Chapter 60 Lin Han appears
"Father."

In the ancestral land of Baiyun Mountain, seeing that the spiritual energy vortex was about to collapse and disperse, Yang Dahai fell to the ground, his face pale.

Looking anxiously, he seemed to see the middle-aged figure sitting cross-legged through the mist.

The breath is disordered, the face is flushed, and the surrounding spiritual energy is scattered in all directions.

All signs indicate that the failure of the breakthrough is a foregone conclusion.

Inexplicably, for the first time in his life, Yang Dahai hated his own insignificance and powerlessness.

"Why, I'm not a second-level alchemist?"

If he could bring his father a foundation-building pill, how could he face the failure of his breakthrough?

Beside him, Yang Jinxue, who had a beautiful face, was silent, with a sad look in her eyes.

"Uncle Qingshan."

She knew very well that the Foundation Establishment Pill four years ago was actually brought back to the family by her ancestor.

After that, the ancestor asked the deacon of the Liu Chamber of Commerce to take away one member of the Yang family and go to Beilin Immortal City to rent a second-level spiritual vein cave to protect his way and break through.

Originally, as one of the most powerful candidates for foundation building at that time, Yang Qingshan actually had a lot of opportunities to compete for it.

However, he voluntarily chose to give up from the beginning and gave the opportunity to his father, Yang Qinghe.

"If it hadn't been for the help of the head of the family, how could I, Yang Qingshan, have the opportunity to return to the Yang family and meet my ancestors again."

"Besides, the head of the family is two years younger than me and has even greater potential."

"It is natural that he deserves this Foundation Establishment Pill."

The words of the past are still fresh in his mind. Every time he thinks of these words, Yang Jinxue can't help but feel admiration.

"There is no regret in the green mountains, and no guilt in the Taoist heart."

In mid-air, Yang Qinghe, who was protecting the formation, stood suspended, a sigh appearing on his thin face.

Going one step further to live for two hundred years, even if it only increases the chance by [-]%, is the basis for seeking immortality.

He believed that if it were him, he would never have such courage.

"Brother from the Qingshan clan."

"I, Yang Qinghe, owe you a lot of this love."

With the thought rising, Yang Qinghe raised his head and glanced at the hundred-foot-sized spiritual energy vortex, silently summoning his magic power, preparing to take care of his life.

If you fail to break through, you will often be washed away by the disintegrating spiritual energy, and it is easy to be seriously injured as a result.

At this moment, as the foundation of the family, compared to the weak and healing ancestor, he is the only one who can help the other party resist all this.

hum!
In an instant, the sky changed.

The spiritual energy vortex gradually became unstable and was about to collapse.

But in the next breath, he saw a rainbow of spiritual power coming rapidly from the north of Baiyun Mountain. Even though he was far away, he could feel the urgency in it.

"Seven layers of Qi training?"

When his consciousness swept away, Yang Qinghe raised his brows, feeling a little strange and confused.

He wears a jet black robe. Although he looks ordinary, his facial features are as three-dimensional and profound as a knife.

Especially the pair of tight, thin lips, which seemed to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In an instant, Yang Qinghe paused, and a figure of a young man from more than ten years ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

"It's him?"

As if feeling his gaze, the person was in mid-air and immediately shouted loudly: "Master Qinghe!"

"Please let go of the formation and allow me to pass!"

The young man's voice sounded a little cold, as if he was born with this tone of voice.

However, Yang Qinghe still heard the urgency in it.

Immediately, he looked again with his consciousness and saw the other party patting the storage bag and taking out a small white porcelain bottle.

The familiar fragrance of Dan is lingering, and even if you have never touched it, you can still feel a trace of the strange Taoist charm in it.

Suddenly, Yang Qinghe's pupils shrank slightly, and surprise and suspicion flashed across his eyes.

"Good Karma? Cause and Effect"

hum!
With a movement of his body, his escape speed surged with the blessing of foundation-building magic. He crossed a mile in less than two breaths and brought the opponent into the ancestral land of the Yang family.

Sensing the movement, Yang Dahai quickly looked up.The moment their eyes met, his expression froze, and he froze in place.

"Lin Han."

Even though they had not seen each other for fifteen years, he recognized each other almost at first sight.

He still looked so aloof, and even when he smiled, he was a little stiff.

"you"

I have fantasized about seeing each other again countless times, but when the words come to my lips, I don’t know how to express them.

"Dahai, we'll talk about it later."

Lin Han shook his head and immediately turned over the small white porcelain bottle in his hand and took out a white pill.

"Building Kidan?"

In an instant, the fragrance of elixir entered his nose, and Yang Dahai's face was shocked, surprised and happy.

Judging from its Taoist charm, the quality is intact.

If he could take it, his father's chance of breaking through the foundation building would be increased by another [-]%, and the current situation would probably be saved.

"Master Qinghe, please let Uncle Qingshan take this pill as soon as possible."

On the shore of the pool, considering the location of the spirit gathering formation, Lin Han was anxious, but he did not act rashly.

Seeing this, although he had some guesses, Yang Qinghe was still shocked.

Even for a large sect like Xuanjian Sect, Foundation Establishment Pill is one of the important strategic materials.

According to rumors and understanding, it is often necessary for sect disciples to gather enough contribution points to successfully redeem.

Moreover, in order to prevent the loss of sect resources, under normal circumstances, a person can only redeem it once in his life.

Therefore, Yang Qinghe knew very well that the cost of Lin Han's move was not small.

"Nephew Lin Hanxian."

Yang Qinghe's eyes were complicated, he bowed seriously and said gratefully: "I, the Yang family, accept this kindness on behalf of Qingshan."

"Thank you."

The foundation-building body lowered its posture and spoke sincerely.

After speaking, he did not wait for the other party's rejection. Knowing that time was urgent, he took the Foundation Establishment Pill and brought it into the water pool pavilion with a single movement.

Waves of water mist filled the air, and the elixir could be vaguely seen floating, slowly entering his stomach.

Ten breaths later, under the nervous and expectant eyes of everyone, the figure sitting cross-legged gradually calmed down.

Around it, the spiritual energy that had originally spilled was re-condensed, and the spiritual energy vortex that was about to collapse in the air became stable again.

Inexplicably, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But even so, they did not dare to be careless and still stood there waiting anxiously.

Although he has received the help of the Foundation Establishment Pill, it does not necessarily mean that he will be able to achieve a successful breakthrough.

Otherwise, Yang Qinghe would not have been the only one to build the foundation for so many generations in the Yang family.

Gradually, time passed, and half a month passed in a flash.

"Uncle Qinghe, please ask my father."

After all, Yang Dahai was still a little worried and couldn't help but ask again.

"almost."

In his relaxed voice, Yang Qinghe changed his usual silent sigh and smiled.

Seeing this, Yang Dahai was slightly startled.

But before he could ask again, he saw a slight buzz in the surrounding air and ripples in the water pool.

Immediately afterwards, the aura of the cross-legged figure in the pavilion was seen rising rapidly, as if it was breaking through the shackles and crossing the sky and the earth.

"Foundation?"

Feeling the powerful and unfamiliar pressure of magic power, the casual cultivators around Baiyun Mountain raised their heads in surprise.

Taking advantage of the situation, the whirlpool of spiritual energy slowly receded, and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, everyone knows.

Yang family, add another foundation!
(End of this chapter)

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