After these materials were overheated, they all fell to the surroundings of Cangsheng and Mengqin step by step, and some of the materials that melted into liquid changed their flavors into thin lines of water, connecting all the materials that fell on the ground......

In the blink of an eye, a day passed, and Cangsheng's face was already extremely pale, and his face was covered with exhaustion, and around him and Mengqin, a Jing Miao formation appeared, and the formation exuded a trace of mana fluctuations, making it look slightly mysterious. Please use this site to access.

Standing up slowly, Cangsheng withdrew from the formation, looked at Mengqin and muttered to himself: "Mengqin, you can sleep well here, when you wake up, everything will be fine, the way of heaven is ruthless, but it is the most public, I miscalculated, your human physique cannot accommodate this thing at all, but your sin is not in vain, because of this, when you completely accept it, the benefits you get are far higher than the budget." As he spoke, he pinched his hands with both hands, and one by one Jing Miao's handprints flew to the base of the formation.

There was a soft sound of "buzz...... and the formation made a buzzing sound, which was obviously a prelude to the start.

"Rise ......" At the end, Cangsheng shouted, and the finger that was originally pinching the magic trick bent down and pointed at the ground.

"Snort" ...... fingers as if they were inserted into the tofu, and directly sank into the hard stone floor of the cave.

"Buzzing ......" sound loudly, and the formation instantly emitted a faint white light, this white light is not composed of fairy qi, but it has a breath that makes people feel peaceful; the white light is getting thicker and thicker, and finally it is thicker than the morning fog in the foggy winter, although Cangsheng can still faintly see Mengqin less than a zhang away, but Cangsheng knows that he will not be able to see anything without a few breaths.

Sure enough, in less than five breaths, the white fog was so thick that even Cangsheng's vision was completely blocked, not to mention seeing Mengqin, even a foot away, Cangsheng couldn't see through it.

Since this formation is circular, after the formation is opened, it has also become a pot lid style, trapping Mengqin inside, looking at the semicircular mist ball in front of him, he sighed silently, and then crossed his legs beside Mengqin.

This time, it took about half a month to fully recover, which shows how much the formation he arranged consumed him a lot? After all, melting so many materials can be controlled, not only mana, but also the mind.

Cangsheng slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the formation that wrapped Mengqin, although he knew that he couldn't see it, but in Cangsheng's heart, he longed for a miracle, and Mengqin quickly recovered.

"Alas...... "Where are so many miracles in the world?" sighed helplessly, as if comforting Mengqin, he muttered to himself: "Mengqin, take it with you in peace, maybe a few years, maybe ten years, you will be fine, although it takes a lot of time, but you are still young after all, this time is not worth mentioning compared to the benefits you will get from cultivating in the future." He closed his eyes again.

Cangsheng did not rush to cultivate, but wiped his hand on his waist, and the storage bag appeared in his hand, and with a wave of the hand holding the storage bag, the spar appeared in front of Cangsheng.

Cangsheng didn't open his eyes, but the spar was completely reflected in Cangsheng's mind, and with a wave of his hand, the Qingfeng Sword appeared in Cangsheng's hand.

The last time the Qingfeng Sword failed to cut the spars, it was because the Cangsheng did not inject mana, in order to be afraid of hurting the spars, and now that the spars are used, the Cangsheng will naturally not be afraid of hurting the spars;

"Sneer......" The Qingfeng sword and the spar intersected, like steel quenching, and directly submerged into the spar;

With a wave of his hand, he put the spar into the storage bag, because he had received it once, so the storage bag had a vague connection with the spar in some ways, so this time it didn't take much of a stance like last time.

Put away the spars, Cangsheng slowly opened his eyes, looking at the palm-sized spar in front of him; just now it was not Cangsheng who played treasure and closed his eyes, but the sword was born from the heart, if he didn't concentrate on the sword of CAO, Cangsheng was not completely sure that he could cut the spare, so he saved the distraction to watch, and put a little more thought into controlling the Qingfeng Sword, in order to achieve the goal of a successful xing.

Pinching the spar in his hand, Cangsheng frowned, although the thing is good, but it looks ugly, do you want to pinch it when you want to cultivate? What does that look like? Looking at it, Cangsheng has a flash of inspiration.

Wrapping the hedron with mana, he threw it lightly, and the hedron levitated two feet in front of him, and the Qingfeng Sword was once again filled with mana, slashing at the hedron.

......After a few breaths, Cangchang exhaled, looking at the seemingly unmoved spar in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

The "Titicacaca......" spar rang out as if it were cracking, and then the hedron began to crack, and the tiny spars fell off, leaving two egg-sized spars in place.

"Huh...... It looks much better this way. "Everyone has a love for beauty, and now on the two spars, there is a dragon with teeth and claws, because the spar is originally white, so this white dragon looks crystal clear, and it is also vivid under the carving technology of the common people.

With a wave of his hand, all the spar crumbs on the ground flew into the storage bag, although this crumb looked ugly, but he was also a spar after all, and the people asked themselves if they were not 'people who take things by appearance', as for these two jade pendants, they were just beautifying......

Reaching out and pinching the jade pendant made of two spars in his hand, feeling the vigorous immortal aura it emitted, Cangsheng felt refreshed, but at the same time, a sad look appeared in his eyes.

"Although I have sealed the hedron seal, as long as it is less than three feet away, it will be felt, and it will not be good if it is known. "The treasures are moving, even the demon clan in the flood wilderness is not exempt from vulgarity, not to mention that now it is these sinister and cunning human races?

"There you go. With a flash of inspiration, a happy smile appeared on Cangsheng's face, and on the storage bag, the spar jade pendant was put into the storage bag, and several refining materials appeared in his hand.

One-handed kneading method, several materials in the palm of the cangsheng's hand, directly turned into a puddle of liquid, one by one handprints out, the melted material slowly changed, and finally changed into a colorful braided rope, this braided rope looks the size of the tip of the chopsticks, half a foot long;

"Let's prepare one for Mengqin too, and I'll get it later if I save it. With a wave of his hand, he split the braided rope into two, which was a third smaller and much shorter.

With a touch of the waist, a braided rope was withdrawn from the storage bag, and a spar jade pendant appeared in Cangsheng's hand;

"Well, with this rope, let alone three feet closer, even if it is held in someone's hand, it may not be able to feel it. Now it's time to cultivate. Now that everything is ready, the common people have begun a new retreat.

Time passed bit by bit, Cangsheng and Mengqin showed no signs of waking up, and the whole cave seemed to be dead silent; there was only black and white alternating in the cave, and it was impossible to determine the time, only the thick dust covered in the cave, telling the passage of time, explaining the alternation of summer, autumn and winter.

"Hu ......" I don't know how long it took, Cangchang exhaled; because of the existence of the green shirt, so there is no dust on the body; although the green shirt is like a mortal thing before it transforms into form, but there are still simple dust avoidance techniques.

When he opened his eyes and saw the scene in the cave, Cangsheng was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, not only was the cave dusty now, but weeds had grown on the ground, and there were cobwebs everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Cangsheng couldn't help but think of Lin Qing, and also remembered Mengqin; the last time he retreated, the reason why the cave house didn't change much must have been cleaned by these two women, and now he also recalled the picture after he went to the Kunlun faction and Wan'er took away the dust beads.

"Alas......" sighed helplessly, Cangsheng waved his hand, and suddenly the wind blew violently, and all these plants and animals and other 'uninvited guests' were 'invited' out.

After doing all this, Cangsheng pinched his fingers slightly, and finally smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect this retreat to take three years, and I don't know how Mengqin has been doing in the past three years." Muttering to himself, he looked at the formation, which was still running, but the original white light had dimmed a lot, which obviously meant that the signs of Mengqin's improvement were even more obvious.

After watching Mengqin, Cangsheng couldn't help but think of Wan'er of the little family of jasper, and Lin Qing, the arrogant and spicy little pepper, how are they now? Wan'er is still her 'wife' in name after all.

And what about Lin Qing? Last time, Chunxuzi asked himself to have time to take a look, but he was busy with the retreat, so it was delayed, and now the retreat is barely over, it's time to go and see her, but before that, he still has to pick up the fruits of the retreat.