Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 289: Drinking Stone Milk in Langgan Cave

next morning.

As the miasma of the Hundred Thousand Mountains dissipated, thousands of swords shot out from the sky above Lixi Town and rushed into the mountains.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu were driving side by side, and saw the senior sister's robes fluttering and making noise in the wind.

Lin Duanshan, Duan Fenhai and Guan Shanyue were not far in front, stepping on the sword light and rushing forward.

Let's go to Langgan Cave first. Lin Duanshan and the others said, Langgan Cave is the closest to us, and in previous years, it was basically brought under the control of Shu Mountain, so there are especially many Shu Mountain fellows who go to drink Wannian Stone Milk.

You and I are both top five in the Immortal Sword Ranking, who dares to compete with us for the share of stone milk? Duan Fenhai said coldly.

There's no need to grab it. Guan Shanyue blinked, If they arrive early, rush forward and drink up all the oozing stone milk, who can we ask to settle the score when we arrive?

That's right. Lin Duanshan said seriously, It's still necessary to avoid complications, arrive earlier, and be safe.

God is so relieved! Ling Yunpo almost vomited.

But the truth is indeed the same, so everyone transported more true energy, urged Jian Guang, and left all the way.

Langgan Cave is located in the northern area of ​​Shiwanda Mountain, in a peak named Baoding Mountain.

This place is about the same distance from the Eastern Emperor Shrine and Lixi Town, and it has always been a battleground between Shu Mountain and the Eastern Emperor's Road.

It's just that the difference in combat power between the two sides is so great that Shushan will soon beat Donghuangdao to the ground, and Baoding Mountain will be completely controlled by Shushan.

Moving on, everyone encountered similar problems to those of Wei Dongliu and his party.

The miasma in high places is too heavy.

The so-called dissipation of the miasma is actually the dissipation of the miasma close to the surface, and it starts to thicken again when it reaches several tens of feet.

So much so that everyone had to give up Yujian and walk through the jungle on foot.

Lin Duanshan and others have participated in the Southern Expedition every year, and they are already very familiar with the route. Ling Yunpo had also walked through the southern border jungle when he was incarnated as Wei Dongliu, so he was very familiar with the surrounding environment. With a simple stroke of his sword, he nailed to the tree a poisonous triangle-headed snake that was quietly hanging down from the treetop and wanted to sneak attack him.

Senior Sister An Zhisu'an really came here for the first time, she looked around with great interest, and at the same time kept her footsteps close to Ling Yunpo's side.

Everyone rushed to the vicinity of Baoding Mountain, and as soon as they walked through the woods, they had a face-to-face meeting with a group of demon cultivators.

How familiar Ling Yunpo was with the Devil's Cult, he immediately recognized the cultivator of the Yin Guidance at a glance, immediately pulled out the Qingping sword, and made a move of Baihong Piercing the Sun, quickly piercing the chest of the leading cultivator.

The demon monks on the opposite side immediately dispersed, and various spells were cast, and the eerie ghost shadows were overwhelming, completely blocking the line of sight from this side.

Ling Yunpo took a closer look and was amused.

The most common one here is the signature technique of the Yin Gui Dao Foundation Establishment Realm Grudge Curse Binding and Killing, which condenses the resentful souls who died violently into evil spirits. The adept manipulates it by simply launching it.

When Wei Dongliu was chatting with Wen Yang in private, he heard from Wen Yang that when he first studied this technique, the target was the Shushan Secret Sword Control Technique.

It turned out that it was okay to bully ordinary Shushan disciples, but it was basically no match for those sword immortals who were at the top of the fairy sword list.

I saw that although the sight of the people here was covered by the spell, they still shot out the flying swords blindly based on the impression they had just glimpsed just now, breaking through the sky-penetrating spell, and beheading all the magic monks on the opposite side with precision——An The senior sister's Feiyan sword even came with a one-piercing two-pointer, which made Ling Yunpo smack his tongue.

After returning from Bai Yujing's secret realm, Senior Sister An's natural sword heart talent was awakened, and her sword skills became more and more sharp.

After killing these demonic monks, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. No one went up to search for the corpses.

After all, now that the top five of the Immortal Sword Rankings are gathering, they have to put down their face and lick their bags like casual cultivators, and they are still ordinary demon cultivators with a high probability of nothing good. No one can hold back this face.

Cough. Ling Yunpo coughed, and said righteously, Don't waste time, let's move forward quickly!

That's it, that's it. Everyone quickly echoed.

A group of people quickly crossed here and headed up Baoding Mountain.

This place is shrouded in miasma, almost uninhabited for 100,000 years, and the mountain roads are also rugged, making it impossible to get off in many places.

However, everyone is a monk, and they are Shushan Sword Immortals known for their strong bones. They walked effortlessly and arrived at Langgan Cave very quickly.

Langgan Cave is a natural cave with irregular contours and no traces of acquired polishing. It is worth noting that the stones that make up the rock wall are ivory white, which looks like jade but not jade, so it is called Langgan.

After a group of people entered the cave, Duan Fenhai walked in front to open the way, and the rest followed behind. The flying swords were all suspended in the air, following the footsteps of the sword fairy and floating forward, ready to go.

Finally arrived at a larger cave, I saw a large number of stalactites and stalagmites growing here, densely packed, like a forest.

From time to time, there was the sound of water droplets falling into the pool, making the surroundings seem darker and quieter.

At the end of the stalagmite forest is a naturally formed water pool.

The pool was not big, about ten feet wide in diameter, and four fingers higher than the flat bottom. The liquid in it was neither clear nor transparent, but was viscous and milky, exuding a strange aroma like burning spices.

Gradually, a drop of stalactite fell from the stalactite and fell into the pool, making a crisp sound.

This stone milk can only be scooped with wooden containers, otherwise it will turn into clear water when it leaves the pool. Lin Duanshan reminded everyone.

So everyone took out the wooden cups and bowls they had prepared on their bodies one after another, and stepped forward to scoop up the stone milk.

Although this stone milk can perfect the purple mansion, each mouthful is equal to one year of mansion cultivation, but it is also extremely toxic.

If you drink it at one time, you will have to reach the limit at most ten mouthfuls. After the toxicity is completely gone, drinking it again will have no effect.

But if you only drink one sip, slowly refine the poison when you go back, and come back next year... In this way, you can drink up to 40 sips, which is equivalent to 40 years of cultivation in the Huafu.

Lin Duanshan took a cup and sipped slowly; Duan Fenhai drank it all in one gulp; Guan Shanyue put it away, as if he didn't intend to take it immediately.

All three of them plan to drink only one sip, keep the water flowing for a long time, and come back next year.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu, because they don't have enough background, probably won't be able to come next year, so they prepared a big bowl - Ling Yunpo originally wanted to get a wooden urn to take all the stone milk away, but was stopped by Senior Sister An.

Putting it in a container, the spirituality will only last for seven days at most, and it is too late for the body to digest the medicine. Why do such things that harm others and benefit oneself?

Ling Yunpo even thought about asking the Kunlun mirror to record the space coordinates here, and then send it over to drink after a year.

Although this is feasible, there is a huge risk in motivation, which is why only one drink this time?

According to common sense, considering that he will not be able to come again next year, he should extract the most benefits at once.

If you just take a sip, it is inevitable that people will think this guy must have some other way to come to this hundred thousand mountains next year.

It's fine for others to think about it, but if Senior Sister An thinks this way, with her temperament, she will never ask more questions, and even feel happy for Ling Yunpo... But Ling Yunpo doesn't want Senior Sister to misunderstand her!

The most important thing is, anyway, the second-grade golden elixir is a certainty, and the first-grade golden elixir is hopeless, so what does it matter if you lose these thirty years?

It's better to share the joys and sorrows with the senior sister, just drink this time!

Ling Yunpo raised the wooden bowl, Gulu Gulu drank it down in one gulp, then smashed it with his mouth.

Well, it's a little sweet, like fermented vanilla yogurt...

Doesn't seem to be poisonous?

What about poison?