Chapter 832: Ten-Year Agreement. Please subscribe and collect.
Sun Mingsheng’s words had just finished. He didn’t care at all about the reactions of the Bai family. He turned into a stream of light and disappeared in one direction of Bai’s Lingshan Mountain. Go, this is exactly where the cave was before Bai Qingling left the pavilion.
This cave itself is only a second-level middle-grade one. Its only advantage is its tranquility. Before the ancestor of the Bai family was enthroned, this place was preserved. After he was enthroned, it benefited from Sun Yat-sen's The improvement of Mingsheng's cultivation and the increase of the Sun family's strength have not changed at all.
During the period of their first marriage, the two of them returned to this cave for short stays several times. Since he was based in Bai's Lingshan Mountain, this was naturally his first choice.
"The environment has not changed, but the beauty has passed away, and we will never meet again in this life."
Entering the cave, under the care of the Bai family, any person in the cave can There was no slight change in the movement. Looking at the familiar layout, all the memories about Bai Qingling became vivid in his mind, and an indescribable emotion continued to rise in his mind.
For Bai Qingling, his feelings are quite sincere and not adulterated at all. However, as his cultivation level increases and time passes, he gradually suppresses it deeper in his heart and does not reveal it easily. That’s all.
It’s just that this time the emotions that were forcibly suppressed in the heart exploded this time with unprecedented intensity, especially when seeing some familiar scenes, the Tao that seemed indestructible in the past... My heart was so fragile at this moment, and my originally stable breath began to rise and fall.
"Ten years of life and death are blurred, without thinking or forgetting. After so many years, I wonder how Qingling can still remember my existence in the world"
When Sun Mingsheng sat down This feeling is at its most intense peak stage when you are on a finely crafted bed that still smells of familiar fragrance.
Even though Sun Mingsheng has been well-informed along the way, he still can't calm down the throbbing in his heart at this moment. Two tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he could no longer hide them. As the saying goes, a man doesn't shed tears easily because it's not the time to feel sad.
But everything in the world is so wonderful. As tears fell, the aura of cultivation that had become unstable due to the fluctuation of Taoist heart unexpectedly stabilized strangely, and became relatively stable. It became more harmonious and complete before.
"Qing Ling, this can be regarded as the last trace you left for me. If I can achieve Nascent Soul in the future, I will not dare or forget this friendship in this life."
As time goes by After a day and a night, Sun Mingsheng successfully woke up from this strange state, but he was clearly aware of his own changes.
Although the strength of one's cultivation has not been substantially improved, the integration of aura and Taoist heart has become stronger than ever. If there are foreign objects that want to invade in the future, the difficulty will naturally increase in a straight line. He also has obvious ideas about the future of Broken Pill Chengying.Benefits and assistance.
After this incident, Sun Mingsheng looked at the situation around him, and his emotions became stable again. In addition to the nostalgia for the past, the only thing left on his face was the hope for the future. expect.
After reminiscing about the good times of the past, he began to retreat in this familiar cave to practice the Great Zhoutian.
Although the spiritual power here is only at the second level, Sun Mingsheng currently mainly relies on the refining of some treasures. The effect of rich spiritual power is gradually declining.
At the same time, throughout the Song Dynasty, with the help of the Bai family and the acquiescence of the Niu family, there was also news that Niu Xiangtian and the Niu family had suffered such a heavy blow. It spread bit by bit and formed a new wave. Other sects and families also had completely different attitudes towards this matter.
However, all beings with cultivation levels above the Golden Core stage remain relatively silent on this matter.
Originally, the status of the Bai family has been in a state of continuous decline with the death of the ancestor of the Bai family, but this time it has turned against the wind.
"With the cultivation of the eighth level of the Golden Core, he killed a middle-stage Golden Core monk with one move. No one in the entire Song Dynasty could refute him. Such a majestic act was just now This is what monks of our generation should pursue."
After receiving the news, Sun Caiwu, who returned to the family to take charge, had a look of envy on his face after receiving the clear news.
With his continuous travels abroad over the years, he has naturally become more knowledgeable, and he has become increasingly clear about the factors for improving the cultivation level of monks in the Golden Core Stage.
The sun rises and the moon sets, day and night alternate, time flies, and with the rise and fall of the morning sun, several years pass by in a flash.
In an underground auction, the monks participating in it all used black robes to cover up their cultivation auras, making it impossible to distinguish their identities from each other.
"Fellow Taoists, the only purpose of this bead is to seal the third-level middle and lower-grade ghost king. The opening time of the ancient battlefield is getting closer and closer, and its value is beyond doubt. You Taoists can use auxiliary cultivation to advance. "Third-level mid-grade treasure elixir exchange"
A monk with a hoarse voice introduced a jet black bead in his hand, with a proud look in his eyes.
Obviously, such a rather unpopular treasure was sold at a relatively high price when the ancient battlefield was opened.
As soon as the monk finished speaking, the communication talismans had already entered the range of the trading desk, waiting for the master's selection and selection of trading targets.
"Two bottles of third-level middle-grade treasure pills. I think the sincere price can still meet his needs."
In a corner, Sun Mingsheng put his own cultivation Converging to the fourth level of the golden elixir, he is also determined to get this dark bead.
In the first twoFor years, he has been sitting safely in Bai's Lingshan. After the time agreed by both parties was completed, without disturbing anyone, he completely left the scope of Bai's Lingshan and began to prepare for the ten-year relationship with Ximen Jian. Years of hard work to search for various useful treasures.
But the existence of the ancient battlefield is not a too secretive thing. As time approaches, a large number of middle and late Jindan monks begin to frequently search for spiritual objects with similar effects.
Sun Mingsheng has been constantly appearing in auctions of different sizes in recent years, trying to obtain various effective treasures at almost any cost. The accumulation is exhausted.
The specifications of this underground auction are quite high, and only those with a cultivation level of mid-Jindan or above can obtain sufficient permission.
And this auction is also specially opened for the opening of the ancient battlefield. Each item is a treasure specially designed for different scenarios of this ancient battlefield. Of course, as time approaches and the storage bag becomes available, Due to the rapid consumption of various treasures in the house, this is also the last time to participate in the auction, and then they will go to the ancient battlefield according to the ten-year agreement. Please remember to collect it. The website is the latest and fastest without anti-theft. To find books and add books for free, you can join the qq group 952868558