The cave is actually myself

Chapter 263 Reunion after a long absence (4.3k)

On the peak of the Furnace of Flesh and Blood, the little paper man dragged the corpses of hundreds of monsters to the top of the mountain.

The Yin Qi in its body is permeated, automatically excluding any traces of blood Qi that sweep over it.

The white paper tape on his body was retracted, and immediately, the corpses of hundreds of monster beasts fell down.

After falling to the top of the mountain, countless pieces of minced meat and blood splashed everywhere, forming a hill of flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood oven was turned to maximum, greedily refining the flesh and blood of these monster beasts.

Although this time they went out to hunt monsters, it was under the guise of training the new disciples, but the actual main force was several high-level combat forces in the cave.

Huan Yintong, Barefoot Golden Crow, Lihuo Jiao, and Yin Yang Immortal Bat are all output, sweeping up the monsters above grade three on all mountain peaks, and the little paper man is mainly responsible for transportation.

Soon after, the monsters hunted by 30 people were also moved to the Flesh Roaster Peak, with great results.

Although they are only the corpses of first- and second-grade monsters, the advantage is that there are a lot of them. Lu Yuan only needs to pay a foundation-building pill and a few useless magic weapons, which can also have the effect of training them and speed up the growth of these little leeks. growing up.

Long Liu also reported the performance ranking to Lu Yuan. Somewhat unexpectedly, No. 1 was not the high-quality leek Wu Jiu, but a third-level Qi practitioner named Li Xiuyuan.

He had obviously much more combat experience than the others. When he acted alone, although he was injured a lot, it did not damage his roots. The monsters he killed were mostly first-grade monsters, with the largest number. In the final evaluation, he got the Foundation Establishment Pill with a slight advantage. , Wu Jiu ranked second and got a second-grade magic weapon.

With so many monsters hunted and killed, the blood beads extracted were enough for the cave to use for a long time.

The cave is slowly getting on the right track. The low-level spiritual plants have a large number of trained tool workers, so Lu Yuan does not need to worry about them anymore. The high-level ones, such as yellow beam wood and blazing sun flower, are far away from maturity and do not require much effort from Lu Yuan.

Alchemy has also entered a bottleneck period. Due to the scarcity of high-grade materials, it takes a while to refine a fifth-grade elixir, and it may not be successful.

The Skygreen Pill Liquid in the Pill Hall in the depths of Luoyan Mountain has only produced a little bit, and the Xianyuan Small Meeting has not been over for a long time, and it is still in the fermentation period of reputation. If it is held frequently, it will be a bit cheap.

Every mountain peak is guarded by various monsters. At the same time, puppets and human figurines of various cultivation stages are placed. There are powerful formations and restrictions everywhere in the cave, so there is no need to worry too much about safety.

Lu Yuan then had the idea of ​​​​traveling out, getting to know more monks in the realm of pill formation, and making preparations for the second Immortal Fate Meeting.

After thinking about it, he remembered something that had been hidden in the corner of his storage bag.

With a thought, he took out a mechanical wooden bird from his storage bag. The wooden bird was lifelike, with strange runes painted on its surface.

This trap wood bird was left behind by a monk in the middle stage of alchemy formation at the last fairy meeting. At that time, he was on the verge of alienation. He exchanged the withered seventh-grade soul-nurturing wood from Lu Yuan for a piece of exquisite glazed tea leaves, and left behind such a The wooden bird was used as a mechanism so that Lu Yuan could contact him if anything happened.

If you want to expand your network and attract more powerful monks, this mid-stage pill formation monk is a very good entry point.

Lu Yuan injected a trace of spiritual energy into the mechanical wooden bird, and the spiritual energy traveled through the wooden bird's body along the rune veins. Soon, the runes on the wooden bird's body lit up, and a pair of gem eyes moved slightly.

"Fellow Taoist of Xianyuan Tower?"

The mechanical wooden bird opened its beak, and a dull sound came over.

Lu Yuan, currently wearing a skin and possessing the Bone-Eroting Demon Puppet, replied.

"It's me. How are you doing, fellow Taoist?"

"Thank you for your concern, fellow Taoist Xianyuan. Everything is fine. This little thing can't talk to you for a long time. If you have time, fellow Taoist, you can come to my place for a little gathering, and it will guide you here."

Lu Yuan had this intention, paused briefly, pretended to think about it, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then I won't bother you, fellow Taoist."

"Welcome fellow Taoist Xianyuan."

After saying this, the wooden bird's gem eyes lost their agility, flapped their wooden wings, and flew in a certain direction.

Lu Yuan first restrained it with his spiritual thoughts, summoned the little paper man and Huan Yin Tong, and tore open the skin on his chest. The little paper man took the paper man tomb, shrunk many times, and got into the bone-eating demon puppet.

I found a rib, hung the paper tomb on the rib, and the little paper man lay leisurely inside the tomb.

The pink tentacles of the Huanyin Eyes climbed up Lu Yuan's skin, and stopped at the chest of the humanoid bone-eroding demon puppet with ease, and the big eyes moved slightly.

In order to make himself more like a human monk, Lu Yuan also summoned the diamond blood sword fetus. The sword fetus turned into a thin red sword thread and penetrated into Lu Yuan's ear hole.

After explaining a few words to Longliu and the other servants in the cave, Lu Yuan loosened his grip on the mechanical wooden bird, controlled a flying boat magical weapon, and hung tightly behind the mechanical wooden bird that spread its wings and flew high.

After leaving Luomeng Mountain for more than two thousand miles, Lu Yuan came to a huge valley.

There are towering spiritual trees planted everywhere in the valley. From time to time, you can see birds spreading their wings and apes climbing. Lu Yuan's spiritual mind is keenly aware that these are just like the machine wooden birds, they are machine puppets.

The wooden bird turned around the restriction outside the valley, a divine sense swept across, and soon, a monk in the middle stage of alchemy flew out from the depths of the valley and stopped in front of Lu Yuan.

"Welcome fellow Taoist priest Xian Yuan to visit us. Our humble abode will be filled with splendor. Please come in."

The monk in the middle stage of alchemy said to Lu Yuan with a smile.

Lu Yuan was also polite and went straight into the valley.

"Last time we said goodbye in a hurry, I didn't know how to call fellow Taoist Xianyuan."

The two of them were flying among the lush forests, and the monk in the middle stage of the alchemy formation was the first to start chatting.

"Fellow Taoist, you can call me Lu Yuan."

"Lu Dao is friendly, I'm Wu Li."

"Wu Dao is friendly."

Lu Yuan casually replied that the most common things in the valley were various towering spiritual trees, as well as endless machine puppets.

"I'm good at mechanisms. There's not much else here, but the spiritual wood that can create mechanism puppets."

Seeing that Lu Yuan was a little curious, Wu Li explained.

"The valley is built on a high-level spiritual realm. The spiritual energy is not comparable to that of those large sects, but it is not bad and is more suitable for the growth of these spiritual trees."

"Fellow Daoist Wu is so humble. Being able to possess such a large spiritual realm as a casual cultivator makes Lu deeply admired."

The black bone spurs under Lu Yuan's skin pulled at his facial skin, revealing a quite genuine smile.

A flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

In the high-level spiritual realm, the cave is still at that stage and I can’t remember when.

Time flies.

"No matter how good the spiritual realm is, it can't compare to your Immortal Fate Tower, Fellow Daoist Lu."

The two complimented each other.

Wu Li led Lu Yuan into a spacious wooden house.

As soon as they sat down, a graceful woman came to the two of them holding a white jade plate.

Lu Yuan noticed that the woman's steps were light and the distance was the same with every step. His spiritual mind swept over her and he immediately realized that the woman was also a puppet.

"This Wu Li is quite good at playing, and he made such a machine puppet."

"It's just that the practicality is not very good, not as good as my human figurines."

Lu Yuan quietly compared it. Although the female mechanism puppet in front of him was extremely sophisticated, he could tell at a glance that it was just a showpiece, and its strength was much inferior to that of the human figurines in the cave.

"What do you think of my puppet maids, Fellow Daoist Lu? Although they are not very powerful, they are quite good at taking care of daily life. They have simple intelligence and have good simulation properties after being refined. If Fellow Daoist is interested, I can give them to you." Give you some."

Seeing Lu Yuan's eyes lingering on his maid, Wu Li asked.

Lu Yuan declined. Such machine puppets were just for display in the cave. He would rather refine more human figurines.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, try this green ginseng fruit. This is a unique spiritual fruit in my valley. It's quite delicious."

Seeing that Lu Yuan had no idea, Wu Li changed the topic and picked up a spirit fruit from the white jade plate.

The spirit fruit was like a piece of green jelly, with several green whiskers spreading out of the fruit. After Wu Li picked it up, the green whiskers kept struggling.

The bone-corroding demon puppet and human skin are not afraid of any poison. Lu Yuan did not hesitate at all. He also picked up a green ginseng fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

After biting the spirit fruit into two halves, Lu Yuan felt a fragrant fragrance burst out of his mouth. Before he could fully reflect on it, half of the spirit fruit was taken away by the little paper man in his chest and Huanyin Tong each took away half of it.

The little paper figurine came to Lu Yuan's throat through the gap between the deep black bones, Huan Yintong was not to be outdone, and squeezed along the bone to the little paper figurine.

Without changing his face, Lu Yuan picked up another green ginseng fruit.

"It's really delicious. It's an eye-opener for Mr. Lu. I wonder if there are still green ginseng fruits in Wu Daoyou Valley. Mr. Lu shamelessly asked for some."

Soon, more than half of the green ginseng fruit on the white jade plate was eaten by Lu Yuan. Sensing the two foodies in their throats, Lu Yuan asked Wu Li helplessly.

"Easy to say, I'll pack up all the green ginseng fruits for you, fellow Daoist Lu, later."

"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Wu."

"Fellow Daoist Lu, this is obvious. Thanks to your piece of exquisite glazed tea, I was able to escape from the state of alienation last time. A few spiritual fruits are nothing."

Wu Li waved his hand. Although he paid a huge price in exchange for the Qingmiao Glazed Tea last time, the Qingmiao Glazed Tea itself was a rare treasure. He could get a piece from Lu Yuan, and he was very happy. gratitude.

"I wonder how Friend Lu's withered soul-nurturing tree is doing now?" Wu Li asked casually.

"Alas..." Lu Yuan let out a long sigh.

"I have spent countless efforts to find various birth-inducing treasures, but there is still no change. I can only put it in the storage bag."

Naturally, Lu Yuan would not tell the truth that the soul-nurturing tree had regained some vitality. He pretended to have suffered a heavy loss and said with a look of regret.

Naturally, Wu Li was not surprised by this result and comforted Lu Yuan.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, don't worry. It's a normal result for the soul-nurturing tree to dry up. I would be surprised if it regenerated."

"Although it is withered, it is also a good treasure in itself. If you keep it with you for a long time, it can nourish the soul of your Taoist friends."

The two had a conversation and discussed some knowledge about alchemy practice. Lu Yuan had acquired a lot of skills and was proficient in alchemy. Occasionally, Wu Li realized the mystery of the owner of the Xianyuan Building in front of him. He strengthened his heart a bit.

Because Lu Yuan had been staying in Luomeng Mountain for a long time, he was somewhat blocked from news about the cultivation world. From Wu Li, he also learned about many recent major events in the cultivation world.

The two of them looked like they had met each other late.

At this moment, a mechanical wooden bird flew into the house and stopped in front of Wu Li.

Wu Li reached out and stroked the wooden bird a few times, then turned to Lu Yuan and said.

"Another fellow Taoist is here. He is a mid-stage pill-forming monk from the Tianjian Sect. Let me introduce him to you, fellow Taoist Lu."

Suddenly, he remembered something and asked Lu Yuan:

"I wonder how your spiritual consciousness is, Fellow Daoist Lu?"

Lu Yuan has always had an extremely mysterious impression in his eyes, and his cultivation level cannot be detected, but he never dares to underestimate him.

After all, the many powerful demonic beasts during the Fairy Gathering had left a vivid impression on him. In addition, if he could take out treasures such as the exquisite glazed tea leaves at will, how could he be an ordinary person?
"How is your spiritual consciousness?" A strange smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth.

As a cave in a middle-level blessed land, I don't know any magic. The only thing I can be proud of is my spiritual thoughts.

With a thought in his mind, the wooden bird floating in the air instantly escaped Wu Li's control and came to Lu Yuan.

Wu Li couldn't help but be surprised that he could so easily cut off the connection between the machine puppet and himself without even noticing it. This was evident from the strength of this fellow Lu Daoist's spiritual will.

"Okay, okay! I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Lu's spiritual thoughts to be so powerful! There must be no problems on this journey to the secret realm. I will bring Fellow Daoist Yunlang here so that the two of you can get acquainted with each other."

A look of surprise appeared on Wu Li's face.

"Yun Lang? Why does this name feel a bit familiar?" Lu Yuan tilted his head slightly, wondering in his heart.

Soon, a familiar figure appeared in front of Lu Yuan.

The person who entered the house was wearing a purple-gold running suit, with dark red dragon scales on his exposed arms and neck, and a dragon tail more than half a foot long swinging gently behind him.

The pupils were erect, and the dark red pupils did not contain any emotion. Perhaps it was because Wu Li had already introduced Lu Yuan's situation to him. His eyes slightly glanced at Lu Yuan, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, this is Fellow Daoist Yunlang. He comes from the Heavenly Sword Sect. He has cultivated in the mid-stage of alchemy. He has a trace of real dragon blood in his body. He is very powerful. He was once nourished by the dragon soul, and his soul is extremely powerful."

"Fellow Daoist Yun, this is the rumored master of the Immortal Fate Building, Lu Yuan. I just learned by chance that Lu Daoyou's spiritual power is just as high as mine."

Wu Li introduced each other to Lu Yuan respectively, specifically highlighting the power of Lu Yuan's spiritual thoughts.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lu. I have been famous for your Xianyuan Building for a long time. I must pay it a visit if I have the opportunity."

Yunlang, who was half human and half dragon, nodded slightly towards Lu Yuan.

"I have admired you for a long time. I have been a close friend of Taoist fellow Taoist Yunlang for a long time. Now I finally get what I wanted and got a glimpse of my Taoist friend."

An extremely warm smile appeared on Lu Yuan's face.

All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence.

No wonder this name is a bit familiar. Isn't this the same giant leek that formed a pill when he first left the wilderness, opened the secret realm, and used a firefly grass to lure him there?

The raw bag obtained that time, including the Star Fire Restriction, Dry Eyes and so on, are all inseparable from his contribution...

I don't know how they felt when they discovered the firefly grass when they opened the restriction and had such high expectations at the time.

He is also the cheap master of Neiying Longhong who is buried in the Tianjian Sect in Dongfu, and his python eel is still fostered by him!
Thinking of this, the smile on his face became even more eager.

Lu Yuan was not worried that Yun Lang would recognize his true identity.

While in the wilderness, although he knew the location of Qingmiao Glazed Tea, Lu Yuan never showed up in person.

And in Xianyuan Building, although Qingmiao glazed tea leaves also appeared, but no monks found traces of tea trees, who would know where the Qingmiao glazed tea leaves came from?

After all, although this kind of spiritual plant is rare in the cultivation world, it should still be found in some large sects, and perhaps some unknown secret realm also has its existence.

(End of this chapter)