The Legend of the Extraordinaries

Chapter 30: Low-level cultivators

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Because Mi Xiaojing had just come into contact with cultivation, he relied on the strength of Yanxiu to drive cultivation, so he was very fast in the early stage. However, when he reached Dzogchen, he was also blocked by bottlenecks. Currently, he has no knowledge in this regard.

After all, Mi Xiaojing is only ten years old, and he doesn’t understand many things well. He is now like a small sapling, still fighting for sunlight and nutrients for growth. The hardships in this growth process, whether it is Whether it's about living or cultivating, it will be of great benefit to him.

The next day, Mi Xiaojing went to the alchemy room. It was not far from the alchemy room. It only took half an hour to reach the alchemy room on the mountain road.

When practicing yesterday, Mi Xiaojing had made up his mind to make peace with what he had come to. If his strength was not enough, Jianxin Sect would be his first sect to truly improve his strength. As for Xiyan Sect's revenge for annihilation, There is always a chance for retribution. As a cultivator, he believes in karma.

Regardless of whether he takes revenge himself or uses others to take revenge, Mi Xiaojing firmly believes that the cause and effect will definitely come to an end. Before that, living well and improving his strength are the most important things. Watching his sect be destroyed , he made up his mind that he must become a saint in this life and never be threatened or oppressed by anyone.

When they came to the entrance of the stone cave, a low-level cultivator blocked the way. When he saw the golden nameplate, he waved to let him go.

The two cultivators guarding the door watched Mi Xiaojing enter with some curiosity until he disappeared into the passage.

"Isn't he an ordinary person? Why does he have the nameplate of one of our outside disciples?"

"He should be a cultivator, and I can't see through his cultivation..."

"He is Patriarch Chen's alchemy boy... However, it is not easy to be Chen Laozu's alchemy boy. He might lose his life, hehe..."

"Stop talking. If the elders hear you, you will be punished."

"Yes, yes, I was just chatting casually... By the way, it seems that things are not peaceful recently. I heard that the Linghe Sect's gate collapsed recently, the ground fire erupted, and many disciples died..."

"Where did you hear that?"

"I have a fellow villager in Linghemen. He sent a talisman and sent a message here specially."

Mi Xiaojing didn't hear the two people's discussion and walked all the way into the stone hall, which was Chen Shouyi's alchemy room.

"Junior brother, you are here!"

"Hello, senior sister."

Both of their voices were small.

Since he planned to hide in Jianxin Sect, Mi Xiaojing just followed the local customs. He also knew now that although Mu Xiaoyin was an ordinary person, her status was no worse than that of low-level cultivators, and she was also very friendly to him. When she called him "senior sister" willingly.

Mu Xiaoyin waved with a smile, and Mi Xiaojing came to her side. He also saw Chen Shouyi sitting on a red futon, about two or three meters away from the alchemy furnace, practicing with his eyes closed, and there was no one else around. .

Mu Xiaoyin whispered: "Wait here."

Mi Xiaojing nodded and said nothing. He also stood aside and waited.

About an hour later, Chen Shouyi took a deep breath and opened his eyes. Mi Xiaojing just felt that Chen Shouyi's eyes were like lightning, scanning his body, making him extremely uneasy. He knew in his heart that this was a threat. A kind of oppression, this is the deterrence of high-level cultivators against low-level cultivators.

Mi Xiaojing felt a slight chill in his heart, but he didn't make any move. He just stood calmly with no expression on his face.

Chen Shouyi nodded slightly and said, "Mi Xiaojing, in the recent period, you must hurry up and learn about elixirs and master them as soon as possible. You, the elixir boy, have to cooperate with me in refining elixirs. Let Xiaoyin give you some information about elixirs and elixir refining." books on the subject.”

Mi Xiaojing said: "Yes!" He didn't dare to say one more word. The so-called saying less means less mistakes, saying more means more mistakes. If you don't say anything, it's right. He is now using this method to deal with the people of Jianxin Sect.

Mu Xiaoyin said: "Okay, okay, I'll take my junior brother there!"

Chen Shouyi said: "Before you go, tidy up the inner alchemy room and pick up books on the way. You can take one volume at a time and change after reading."

Mu Xiaoyin said: "Okay, my junior brother and I will sort it out." She took Mi Xiaojing to a stone wall, took off the identity plate from her waist, and shook it at a certain point on the stone wall. Suddenly the stone wall cracked. Make an opening.

Only then did Mi Xiaojing discover that there was actually a secret room here.

The room was not big, with an alchemy furnace as tall as one person, surrounded by a bluestone table with many herbs and bottles and jars placed on it, and a bookshelf. However, the bookshelf was restricted, and there were many books on it.

Mi Xiaojing didn't expect that there was an alchemy room here.

She helped Mu Xiaoyin organize it. There were not many things and it was not complicated. It only took about ten minutes to finish. Then Mu Xiaoyin asked Mi Xiaojing to choose books.

There were not many books on the bookshelf. Among them, there were only two volumes he had read, which were given by Mu Xiaoyin last time. There were new books this time. He suddenly became excited. As for the written and picture records, Mi Xiaojing was a little bit He has no resistance. What he likes most is reading.

Soon Mi Xiaojing selected a book. This book recorded how to deal with spiritual grass. It was as thick as three fingers. Probably because it was very thick, Mi Xiaojing chose it. He subconsciously thought that the book was thick, and the book was thick. There are many words.

Mu Xiaoyin gave him a strange look.

Mi Xiaojing subconsciously said: "Did I make the wrong choice?"

"It's not wrong, but it's so right. Strange, how did you know to choose this book?"

Since he made the right choice, Mi Xiaojing stopped talking and just smiled. He couldn't say that he chose this book because of its thickness.

Cang Minxing.

The Kenshin Sect is located on this planet.

About two thousand kilometers away from the Kenshin Sect, here is an uninhabited desert. A sword light flashed and a figure appeared in the air.

He is the most powerful master of the Jianxin Sect, the ancestor of Jianxin, the great master of the late Nascent Soul, Yu Hong.

"Strange, where did you run away?"

Yu Hong looks like a young man, but he is already two hundred years old. He is wearing a fiery red shirt, a jade belt, a dark sword at his feet, and a green gourd tied around his waist. His appearance is that of a young man. He is a human, but his hair and beard are already white.

There was a flash of red light, and in an instant, Yu Hong was already several hundred meters away. He stared at a sand dune for a long time, with a mocking smile on his face.

With a touch on his waist, Yu Hong already had six small flags in his hand.

This small flag is extremely beautifully made, deep red, with countless fine fire spirit patterns on it. This is the Liuhe Red Fire Formation flag. As soon as you raise your hand, the six small flags fly out and turn into six red glows. In a few breaths, These six red lights fell around the sand dunes, enclosing a forbidden land with a radius of one kilometer.

A spell was fired, and along with a wave of fluctuations, Yu Hong recited the spell and instantly activated the Liuhe Restriction Array.

Six phantoms of flags suddenly rose from the desert. The desert was already very hot. As the six phantoms rose, balls of flames appeared out of thin air. Yu Hong shouted: "Clumsy!"

With the sound of a thunderbolt, the temperature of the entire restricted area began to rise sharply, and the balls of flames quickly connected together to form a large sea of fire.

Yu Hong sneered: "Haha, I think you'll run away again?"