[Chapter 115 Return with a Full Load]
with a Full Load After chatting with the master, Yang Yiyu focused his energy on the Golden Haired Monkey King to see if the Qiankun Pot space could take in living things
. The next moment, he only felt a wave of waves in the Qiankun Pot.
The Golden Haired Monkey King in his right hand disappeared.
But Yang Yiyu laughed. He clearly felt that the Golden Haired Monkey King appeared in the Qiankun Pot space.
“Success, haha~”
He was overjoyed and couldn’t help laughing.
However, at this time, the group of monkeys guarding the entrance of the cave squeaked and roared.
They saw that Yang Yiyu had killed their Monkey King.
Yang Yiyu was not worried about this group of ordinary monkeys. He picked up two stones from the ground and threw them at the monkey group, knocking out two larger old monkeys.
He didn’t think of killing the monkeys. After all, they were lives, and a group of monkeys finally appeared in the mountains of his hometown. He couldn’t kill them. He just knocked them out and dispersed the monkey group to drive them away temporarily to avoid the annoyance of noise.
Sure enough, the monkey king disappeared, the two old men were knocked unconscious, and the monkeys became scared, roaring in fear and running away.
When the monkeys ran away, Yang Yiyun finally had peace of mind.
Then he dug a big pit in a corner of the cave, buried Sikong Yuan’s bones in it, and built a tomb for him. After all, he had received many benefits from Sikong Yuan today, and he couldn’t let his bones be scattered all over the ground.
However, when burying Sikong Yuan, Master Yun Tianxie’s voice sounded again: “Silly disciple, which piece of clothing can you leave behind? Although it is of low-grade spiritual energy, it is a good spiritual weapon for you.”
This time, before Yang Yiyu asked what the low-grade spiritual weapon was, Master Yun Tianxie seemed to know what he was going to ask, and explained casually: “The weapons used by cultivators are spiritual, and their power is not comparable to that of ordinary weapons. They are called spiritual weapons, which are refined by weapon refiners. The lowest level is low-grade spiritual weapons, and then medium-grade, high-grade and the best extreme spiritual weapons. Spiritual weapons
can be of various types, with various functions, offensive swords and spiritual weapons, defensive armor, etc. You can refine this low-grade spiritual weapon clothing, and wear it to defend against the strongest attack of the great perfection of the Qi Refining Period. It is a good thing for you to save your life, and it is invulnerable to water and fire, and immortal and incorruptible.
Drop blood to recognize the master, and use the true essence to refine it. Wear it on your body. As long as you don’t run into someone at the Foundation Establishment level in your world, you won’t die.”
“Uh, old man, this… after all, is something worn by a dead person. Isn’t it too unlucky?” Although Yang Yiyu was very tempted when he heard his master introduce the effects of the spiritual weapon clothes, he still felt a little disgusted when he looked at Sikong Yuan’s corpse.
“You idiot, if you say so, then you don’t need the two low-grade spirit stones in the wooden box? Listen carefully, stupid disciple. In the world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected. On the road of cultivation, it is actually a law of killing people for treasures, and the strong rob the resources of the weak in order to strengthen their own cultivation.
You are so cautious just wearing a treasured robe of a cultivator who has passed away? You won’t live long in the long road of cultivation in the future. Remember, in the future, when you cultivate your heart, you should not be soft-hearted to your enemies without violating the principles. Kill those who should be killed and those who can be exterminated should be exterminated, otherwise you will be a stepping stone for others.
You will slowly realize this in the future. It is up to you to take this low-grade spirit weapon. That’s all I have to say.”
Hearing the master’s straightforward words, Yang Yiyu was a little confused, but he also understood that what the old man said was right, and it was also for his own good.
After thinking about it, he decided to listen to the master and keep Sikong Yuan’s low-grade spirit weapon clothes.
After burying Sikong Yuan, Yang Yiyun forced a drop of blood into this low-grade spiritual weapon clothing, and activated the true essence fire to start refining.
More than ten minutes later, there was a dull rumble in his mind.
Then a light golden halo burst out from the clothes, and he also got the information about this low-grade spiritual weapon.
Purple gold silk clothing, a low-grade spiritual weapon, can defend against the attack of a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Qi Refining Stage. It is invulnerable to ordinary water and fire, immortal and incorruptible. It is made of thousand-year-old golden silk and can change size at will.
After Yang Yiyun finished refining, he immediately put the purple gold silk clothing on his body. He passed it on as a bulletproof vest. It was a bit big when he put it on, but after a thought, the clothes shrank and fit his body, neither too big nor too small.
At this time, he knew that he was lucky. This purple gold silk clothing was indeed a treasure. Although it seemed that his master didn’t like it at all, it was a treasure to him.
After that, he began to collect the monkey wine. When he walked over to take a look, the greedy Diao’er thought about it, but his belly was already bulging with wine, and he fainted by the side of the pool. He
smiled bitterly and said to Diao’er silently, “Collect”, and then put it into the space of the Qiankun Pot.
Yang Yiyun took out two large buckets from the Qiankun Pot. These were the daily necessities he prepared for entering the mountains to carry water. The two large buckets of 50 kilograms were just in use today.
He looked at the small pool of monkey wine and began to fill it into the bucket.
After the two large buckets were filled, there was about one-third of the monkey wine left in the entire small pool. It seemed that there was a lot of wine in the pool, but in fact it was not much. It was mostly filled with various wild fruits, and there was not much real monkey wine.
Yang Yiyun had no utensils to hold it, and he did not plan to take all the monkey wine. It was better to leave a line for everything. At least he had to leave some for these monkeys, so that they would continue to make wine. Once it was all dug up, who knows if these monkeys would make wine again?
So Yang Yiyun left one third of it, thinking of taking it back later.
He lay down beside the small pond and drank it happily . His mouth was full of the strong aroma of wine, and his head was a little dizzy for a while, which was very rare for him.
After drinking the monkey wine, a spiritual energy was generated in his body, which surprised him. He immediately sat in meditation and practiced the “Qian Kun Creation Skill”. After
an unknown amount of time, at a certain moment, he was shocked, and his cultivation level broke through to the third level of the Qi Refining Stage.
“Good stuff~”
Yang Yiyun said to himself in great joy.
He experienced that in addition to the huge spiritual energy in the monkey wine, it also has the effects of refreshing digestion, etc., like the Ten-fold Great Tonic Wine.
This thing can be kept for relatives and friends to take, which can help them recuperate.
Looking at some herbs in the cave, Yang Yiyun transplanted them into the space of the Qiankun Pot regardless of whether they were good or bad or not. The spiritual medicines inside and outside the cave must have been planted by Sikong Yuan, the alchemist, when he was alive.
Then Yang Yiyun walked out of the cave, but after going out, he found that the sun had just risen outside the cave, and it was early morning.
Calculating the time, it turned out that he had spent a day and a night in the cave, and now it was the second day.
After arriving outside the cave, he did not let go of the spiritual medicines such as ginseng and ganoderma lucidum in the valley, and did not look at how many years they were. He dug them out and transplanted them all into the space of the Qiankun Pot.
Including the spiritual medicines in the cave, he transplanted about 70 to 80 kinds of spiritual medicines into the Qiankun Pot, no less than 200 plants, of course, some of them were good and some were bad.
A group of monkeys rushed to the cave one by one with roars after Yang Yiyun came out of the cave.
Yang Yiyun smiled, ran up the cliff and left the small valley.
An hour later, Yang Yiyun emerged from the Fairy Pond.
After he came out of the small valley, he went to the bottom of the Fairy Pond again, caught dozens of dragon fish and put them into the mountain spring pool of the Qiankun Pot.
Then he left and hurried home. If he didn’t go home for a day and a night, grandma and the others would definitely be worried.
This time, going into the mountains to find Diao’er can be said to be a great opportunity for Yang Yiyun, and he returned with a full load.
He obtained a copy of “Yuan Shenjing” for Sikong Yuan to cultivate his spiritual power, a purple gold silk dress of the lower-grade spiritual weapon, and three spiritual stones. One of the best middle-grade spiritual stones was absorbed by the Qiankun Pot, but it allowed the Qiankun Pot to upgrade its space.
He captured a descendant monkey with the blood of the ancient six-eared macaque in his master’s mouth, and obtained two large barrels of monkey wine filled with spiritual energy.
There were also three very useful recipes for pills, no less than 200 spiritual herbs of all sizes, and more than ten dragon fish.
It was really a fruitful return.
The important thing was that he met Sikong Yuan, an alchemist and cultivator, and heard about a place called Shanhaijie.
This shows that Jiuzhou did have a cultivation civilization in ancient times, although he didn’t know where the Shanhaijie mentioned by Sikong Yuan was and how to get in.
But after all, he knew some secrets on Earth. Yang Yiyu had a hunch that he would come into contact with it sooner or later. Meeting Sikong Yuan was a warning to him. He thought that he should not be so self-righteous as to think that he was the only cultivator on Earth in the future, otherwise he would suffer a great loss one day.
The appearance of Sikong Yuan was an urging for him, and it was also a good thing.
(End of this chapter)
