He Miaomiao condensed her eyebrows and probed the communication talisman, there was indeed a stone breath in it, and it was not a fake by others. If she can leave these things, she must not be forcibly taken away, she has a faint guess in her heart.

The only short-range teleportation is very concise, just like the usual style of stone.

"The grace of risk-taking rescue will last a lifetime. I'll go to a distant place to experience and see you again in the future. ”

He Miaomiao put away the thousand-mile transmission talisman he left behind, pulled the storage bag and held it in his hand, and swept it into his sense, only to see that it was full of medium-grade spirit stones, and there were as many as eight thousand. And among these medium-grade spirit stones, there are also fifty high-grade spirit stones, which is probably most of Ding Qiushan's savings.

She was a little helpless, there were indeed a lot of these spirit stones, but it was quite easy for her to earn, so she didn't plan to keep them herself at the beginning. And if a foundation building monk wants to start from scratch, he must have no spirit stones, but he still chooses to keep most of them.

There are no stones in the small courtyard and the back mountain, and thinking of his dull and non-talkative temperament, he may have boarded the flying boat to other islands. He Miaomiao couldn't, so she had to put away the spirit stone and burn Ding Qiushan's storage bag into black ash by the way.

She didn't plan to chase after her, it was impossible for the stone to follow her all the time, but what she didn't expect was that he figured it out so quickly and moved so quickly. If he has momentum, it shows that there has never been a major problem with his state of mind, and it is a good thing for him to go alone.

He Miaomiao walked out of the small courtyard, bypassed the foot of the mountain and came to the place of worship, the simple formation had been stabilized, and it should have been done when the stone came. He didn't remove the wooden sign with Song Tianyuan written on it, He Miaomiao didn't know the reason, he only guessed that he wanted to keep something and be with the team.

The monk didn't care about whether he was buried after death or not, where he was buried, and he didn't want to set up a tablet before he died. The young man who was familiar with Fat Yuan and Lao Qi was sorry in his heart and knew that the team had always had the habit of standing wooden signs, so he would help establish a well-dressed mound.

The actual use of this place is only to give the living a thought, and by the way prove that they have been in this world.

He Miaomiao took out a pot of self-brewed spirit wine, according to the recipe taught by Qin Nian, as soon as she opened it, the aroma was tangy, and the entrance was full of vigor but not spicy. She sat among a few people, drank a sip of spiritual wine, remembered the interesting stories of the past, and did not get up and leave until she was slightly drunk.

When I returned to the small courtyard, I took advantage of the alcohol to play a set of "Heyan Nine Changes" boxing techniques, sweating profusely, and the feeling of being slightly drunk completely dissipated. However, the aura in the wine was refined into the body, and it was returned to the dantian with warmth.

When cultivating, the warm current of oneself and spiritual power gushed out from the golden pill together, merging into the meridians and wandering according to the exercises, allowing the cultivation to grow slowly and steadily. It has been nearly two years since she condensed the golden pill, and she has already deeply felt the benefits of the finch pattern golden pill.

Perhaps because the alien fire has submerged into the Dan pattern, every time the spiritual power is activated, the spontaneous warm current in the body is hotter than before, and the fire spirit is becoming more and more refined. And the five elements are born together, one of them is vigorous, and it will also drive the other four spirits, so that the speed of cultivation can be nearly twice as fast as that of ordinary monks.

The special Jin Dan is almost the same as the top-grade Jindan, and some will surpass the top-grade Jindan, and she faintly feels that she has an overwhelming advantage in the face of the same level when she fights the method. This is not only because of her strong divine sense, but also because of the spiritual power contained in her golden pill.

A few days ago, against Li Xiuming, he was also transporting the defense of the spirit weapon grade, and after a fight, his spiritual power was exhausted, and she was able to consume more than half. Even if her strength is stronger than the other party, the difference is not small.

Li Xiuming can stand out among the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect and become the deacon of Yuanying Zhenren Neifeng, and his qualifications will not be bad. But he was not an inner disciple, and He Miaomiao guessed that the purity of his spiritual root was mostly Xuan-level.

The Xuan-level purity condensed the golden pill, most of which were in the middle grade, and when he faced He Miaomiao, he was almost powerless to fight back.

This is the difference brought about by the different grades of Jindan, and it will also have an impact on the advanced Yuanying. The higher the grade of the golden pill, the easier it will be when the broken pill is condensed into the baby, the finch pattern golden pill is obviously unusual, and the strength after forming the yuan infant will also be above most monks.

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In the few days of waiting for the news of Bai Lian, He Miaomiao collected his skills every morning, played a set of punches in the courtyard, flipped through the Danfang or Formation Jade Jane in the morning, put away the spiritual power to practice the sword in the afternoon, and entered the cultivation state at dusk, until the second morning light rose again.

The regular and leisurely life only lasted for three days, and in the early morning of the fourth day, as soon as she woke up from her cultivation, she saw a communication talisman floating outside the array, and it was Bai Lian who invited her to go to the neighboring desert island to refine the magic weapon.

The place he was talking about was located between Taiyi Island and Bodhi Island, which was a group of deserted islands, large and small islands mixed together, and it was easy to escape and hide if a vision came to the world.

The Xuanqing Sect has always been upright and peaceful, and has no ill will towards the Zi family, and the main thing they want to guard against is high-level loose cultivation. Even if those monks don't know what a spirit crystal is, as long as there is a vision, it means that it is extraordinary, whether it is a person or a thing, they will not miss it.

The islands that Bai Lian picked out in the desert island group are closer to the waters of Bodhi Island, where there are fewer Taoist cultivators, and the chance of attracting attention is even less. Most of the Buddhist cultivators are peaceful, they don't like to take the initiative to make trouble, and they are not interested in the treasures of Taoism, so even if they see a vision, they will not necessarily come to investigate.

After reading the information, He Miaomiao felt that Bai Lian was not only obsessed with the way of refining, but also very careful and cautious, and it was really an excellent decision to ask him to refine the natal magic weapon.

There was nothing to experience in the desert islands, and the large flying boat naturally would not go, so she sacrificed a strange fire to burn the messenger, collected the courtyard flag, and flew to the east in the Vermilion Bird Boat.

The three islands of Buddhism are the most edge of the offshore sea, and further east is the far sea range, which is so dangerous that even the Yuanying monks are daunted. The large spirit boat from Taiyi Island to Bodhi Island can only arrive after flying for a month and a half, and it takes about 20 days to reach the place where the desert island group is located.

He Miaomiao went by himself for two months, but Bai Lian was waiting on an island on the way, and the two Jin Dan companions were more spiritually powerful, and one and a half months was enough.

By the time we arrived at the agreed meeting place, it was already three days later. Bai Lian did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, and He Miaomiao soon found the cave he opened up at the foot of the hill behind the coast.

Alerting the formation with his divine sense, Bai Lian quickly jumped down from inside.

"Daoist friends are here, but do you need to rest for a while before leaving?"

He Miaomiao greeted him, and the sky was just right for the road, so he didn't plan to stay here for a long time.

"It's better to set off directly, there are many accidents at sea, and it is a day to go early. ”

Bai Lian also has this intention, he is full of expectations for refining magic weapons this time, those materials are too precious, he may be able to see this time in his life, he can't wait to get his hands on it as soon as possible.

"It's easy to say, my spirit boat is quite fast, if you don't dislike it, let's go together. ”