Leaving the Ancestor's Hall, I walked through a forest, with a small hut in front of me, and a small courtyard surrounded by a fence.

This is where Lin Xiaoyao lives.

Cultivators above the Golden Pill in the sect can choose places with rich spiritual energy and open caves according to their own cultivation.

And disciples in the Qi Refining Stage like Lin Xiaoyao naturally do not have this treatment.

There is a stone house arranged inside the door.

However, with many secrets, he certainly does not want to live with his peers.

So he used the excuse of cleaning the ancestral hall of the ancestors to make a small house nearby and even surrounded the courtyard with a fence.

No one cares about him either.

After all, this place is not a treasure land with dense spiritual energy, and it is also idle when he is idle, so he lives here, so naturally no one will care.

And this place is even more remote than the ancestor ancestral hall.

Quietly quiet.

In the past five years, no one has ever disturbed me, so Lin Xiaoyao was naturally very satisfied.

Lin Xiaoyao enjoys all kinds of flowers and raising fish.

After all, unlike ordinary immortal cultivators, he doesn't have to work hard to practice.

Wouldn’t it be nice to sign in directly to obtain cultivation?

So in addition to cleaning the ancestral hall of the ancestors, Lin Xiaoyao still has plenty of time every day.

During this period, reading has become a major pastime for him.

The library of this sect, various martial arts and cultivation experiences, are not borrowed. Even if the disciples of this sect want to read them, there are many restrictions.

Either you need to get permission from your elders, or you need to meet certain conditions.

Lin Xiaoyao didn't care about this and had never deliberately inquired about it.

Because for him, everyone regards it as a treasure, the secrets of magical skills that they are pursuing, the cultivation experience of the senior ancestors, and various original and profound magical magics.

Sorry, he doesn't care.

Or these are completely invisible to him.

Practice?

Secret technique?

He no longer needed it.

The saint has already understood the origin of the universe, and all the heavens and all worlds are all in their eyes. How could he still need something ridiculous like martial arts?

The library that interests him was on the first floor, which was full of miscellaneous books that could allow his disciples to read at will.

These miscellaneous books are all-encompassing.

There are secular classics, history, and literature collections, astronomical and water conservancy, martial arts secrets practiced by mortals, and also the experiences and travel notes of ancestors of our sect or disciples going out.

Lin Xiaoyao is very interested.

These miscellaneous books that ordinary monks don’t like can not only pass the time, but also help him to better understand this plane.

However, the more I look at it, the more I feel scared.

The knowledge in a book may be limited.

However, after seeing too much, connecting what you see and hear, it really makes people sigh.

First of all, the world is so wide that although Huayu Sect is famous, the place where it is located is just a small corner of the world.

The world outside is vast and boundless. No one knows where the end is, nor what kind of powerful people are there in this vast world.

Perhaps there are countless big shots, or perhaps the Mahayana ancestors, or even the monks who have passed through tribulation, are nothing.

And all of this is waiting for Lin Xiaoyao to explore.

But now, he doesn't plan to do that.

Unless you truly restore the cultivation level that matches the saint's fruit, of course you can get it in all heavens and all worlds. As for now...

Of course, I have to stay in the sect quietly.

There are fighting and killing outside, and there are countless evil demons. Who is going out to take risks?

Usually, after cleaning the ancestral hall of the ancestors, if you don’t want to go out for a stroll, Lin Xiaoyao will return to his place of residence, raise fish, and read books.

Little life is pretty good.

But today, his expression seemed a bit strange.

After returning, he did not go into the house or read books, but lay directly on a chair in the yard.

This recliner was also made by him based on his memories of his previous life.

Large and comfortable.

Especially when lying on it and basking in the sun and reading books, it is so beautiful.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoyao was also lying on the chair, but in his hand, he was playing with the bottle about half a foot high.

After a while, I opened the bottle and poured out a pill the size of a broad bean, which was fragrant.

This is the marrow cleaning pill.

Lin Xiaoyao has counted it, and there are thirty in total.

For Qi Refining Cultivators, it is a considerable gift.

Although I had heard of the leader Rende for a long time, I didn't expect that he would give him such a gift.

Although I can't use it, I have to remember this intention.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyao frowned again.

Although he just took a look and did not use his magical power to detect it, he had already seen that the true man Qingyu was seriously injured.

And the injury is extraordinary.

The demonic energy condensed into his seven meridians and eight meridians, wrapping around like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Obviously, it was half a month ago that he was injured by the hand of Jia Lao Demon, but now he has not been cured.

He couldn't help but sigh.

That injury is not good for medical treatment.

At least it is impossible to rely on the head of the sect to make things happen.

Some elixirs inside the door are also dropping the bucket and will not have any effect.

If this continues, as time goes by, the injuries of Qingyu Zhenren will not only fail to heal, but will probably become heavier.

Therefore, losing your life may not be possible.

But if he is suffering from injuries, he will not only lose his strength, but his path to cultivating immortals will probably end here.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaoyan flipped his palm and a bottle appeared in his palm.

Unplugging the bottle plug is also a strange fragrance, but what is contained inside is not the marrow washing pill, but the "Xuantian Qingling San" he obtained from the last time he signed in.

This thing is garbage to me, but if it is handed over to the hands of the head real person, it can easily heal his injuries.

But the question is, how to give it?

Lin Xiaoyao doesn't want his identity to be exposed, he just wants to be a little transparent person quietly.

But he is unwilling to walk in the night with a bright clothes. Since he has paid the treasure, he should be grateful to the other party and can also pretend to be a little bitch.

But the two seem to be paradoxical.

It seems unsolvable.

However, Lin Xiaoyao was not confused this time.

He said to himself: "It seems that we can only try that method."

A few years ago, the path of Lianxin changed suddenly, and he secretly took action to resolve the crisis for Huayu Sect. By the way, he signed in and obtained the origin of the demon.

What is the origin of the demon?

To put it simply, it is the origin law of the heavens and demon worlds.

The sage hates it, so he is unwilling to practice.

But time travelers don't have so many concerns.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. In Lin Xiaoyao's eyes, strength has no good or evil, and the key lies in the person who uses it.

It can also be used to benefit the people in your own hands.

So he began to comprehend.

This is not difficult.

Having the realm of a saint, one has already distinguished the laws of the world. Although he has never dabbled in the way of the demons before, it is not difficult to understand.

Although it is limited to cultivation, it cannot be used.
Chapter completed!