Chapter 489 Leaving the Secret Place (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

"These fire-attributed spiritual objects are very beneficial for future cultivation. Give them to me, and I will certainly compensate you in the future."

Sun Mingsheng was not polite at all, and directly occupied more than ten pieces of obviously valuable spiritual materials. This can be regarded as a punishment for the Chiyanju leader's stubborn resistance and reluctance to surrender. As for the so-called reward, it will naturally be determined according to his future performance.

The Chiyanju leader's skills and intelligence are relatively outstanding among the monsters, but the habits unique to monsters are still deeply rooted.

And after the Chiyanju grows up, it can certainly be conquered by fighting at the right time, but after all, it is not cultivated since childhood. If you want to be able to command it, you must carry out some education. The rewards and punishments of various fire-attributed spiritual objects are one of the effective means.

In addition, as a master, you need to prevent the backlash from the Chiyanju leader at all times, especially in the case of trauma in future battles.

In short, the surrender of the leader of the Red Flame Horse is just a beginning. It will still take enough time and energy to train him in the future. However, all these efforts are valuable enough for a second-level superior monster.

"Xi Lulu, Xi Lulu"

The Red Flame Horse naturally understands the current situation. No matter what the real thoughts in his heart are, he will lower his proud head in front of reality and hand over more than ten pieces of fire attribute spiritual objects that he has carefully collected.

"My cultivation has reached a bottleneck. I need to retreat here for a period of time. Your only task is to provide defense. Once an external enemy comes, at least you need to drive it away."

Sun Mingsheng patiently and tirelessly exhorted him, fearing that the Red Flame Horse in front of him could not understand and thus encounter danger during retreat.

"Xi Lulu"

With the intelligence of the leader of the Red Flame Horse, it is natural to understand. He raised his proud head as if to guarantee that the task can be completed smoothly without any mistakes.

After everything was arranged, Sun Mingsheng began to retreat to the ninth level of foundation building. The spiritual ginseng of different years picked from Lingshen Mountain was the first spiritual object used to refine and replenish Dantian.

Sun Mingsheng himself was not an alchemist, and he knew nothing about alchemy. In the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains in this remote place, it was naturally impossible to find a qualified alchemist to refine spiritual pills with spiritual ginseng as the main medicine. He could only swallow it directly and refine it in the most primitive way.

A spiritual ginseng entered the abdomen, and a large amount of pure and rich spiritual power spread into the limbs, giving Sun Mingsheng a strange feeling of lightness.

Of course, it is not easy to reach the eighth level to the ninth level of foundation building in a short period of time. This retreat will definitely not end easily in a short time.

Sun Mingsheng entered the retreat, but the actions of the Sun family were not affected at all, especially the exploration of the secret place was nearing its end.

With the efforts of Sun Shengyuan and his group of four late-stage foundation-building cultivators, relying on their obviously more solid strength, they basically drove away or killed all the monsters on the entire spiritual mountain.

Of course, the giant tiger that had fought against Sun Shengyuan and Sun Mingzeng, two late-stage foundation-building cultivators, had never been seen.

"Ahem, all the goals of this trip have been successfully achieved. More than 30 second-level medium-grade spiritual medicines have been picked, more than 10 second-level high-grade spiritual medicines have been picked, and all spiritual medicine seeds have been successfully planted in suitable spiritual medicine gardens. After hundreds of years, it will be a stable source of spiritual medicines."

Sun Shengyuan's face turned pale, and he couldn't help coughing violently, even with traces of blood on his mouth.

"Great-grandfather, why are you doing this? Why do you have to resist the attack of a powerful second-level high-grade snow phoenix head-on?"

Sun Mingzeng's face was full of regret. If he hadn't rushed forward in the battle at that time, the current situation would not have occurred at all.

The so-called snow phoenix is ​​a demon beast said to have the blood of the phoenix. Its body size is roughly similar to that of an enlarged snow chicken, and it also lays eggs.

However, during its growth, under the nourishment of magic power, its strong beak and claws are particularly sharp, and it can easily penetrate gold and split rocks. In addition, it can fly short distances, and its combat power cannot be underestimated.

Sun Shengyuan's remaining life span is not much, and he originally wanted to pick one or two spiritual objects in the secret place that can extend his life span.

Now not only has he failed to achieve the predetermined goal, but the last heavy blow from the snow phoenix has severely damaged him, and the remaining little life span is in a state of continuous leakage and cannot be made up.

"Foolish child, birth, aging, illness and death are common to all people. As a cultivator, being able to sit and pass away smoothly is a great blessing. As for the attack of the snow phoenix, I was unable to bear it and sat and passed away earlier. If you bear it, I am afraid that your future cultivation potential will be affected."

Sun Shengyuan ignored his own pain and comforted Sun Mingzeng instead, with a pair of eyes full of carnivorous kindness.

"Remember, you are the future of the family. As long as you can condense the golden elixir one day, all the efforts of the family now will be valuable. Don't waste your talent."

"Everything has been completed. Return to the family. I don't have much time left. I still need to prepare a few things."

At Sun Shengyuan's urging, the four of them officially set out on the journey back to the family. As for the remaining fish that slipped through the net in the secret place, they could only wait until later to clean them up one by one.

It didn't take much time to clean up the entire secret place. With two foundation-building cultivators, Sun Mingwang and Sun Caiyun, sitting on Shenquan Mountain, everything was naturally safe.

The family's affairs were also carried out in an orderly manner under the auspices of the late-stage Qi-refining cultivators in charge of specific aspects, and no accidents occurred during this period of time.

After all, even on weekdays, foundation-building cultivators would not personally come forward to handle all affairs, and their main time was still spent on cultivation.

Two days later, under the pursuit of the seven-star spotted bees, the four of the Sun family successfully left the secret place and returned to the family without killing a large number of these little guys.

As soon as he entered the family, Sun Shengyuan just adjusted himself a little, and then decisively entered the death cave carefully prepared by the family.

For a family, the Death Gate Cave is actually the last temporary residence of a cultivator when his time comes. In the name of the Death Gate, he makes the final adjustments and calmly passes away.

After all, for a cultivator of the seventh level of foundation building, Sun Shengyuan, even if he is lucky enough to improve his cultivation by one level in the last stage of his life, what can he do? His life span will not be improved at all.

"The great-grandfather has entered the Death Gate Cave. In the future, unless it involves the life and death of the entire family, he must not be disturbed."

In the meeting hall, Sun Mingzeng still has not completely let go. Whenever he mentions Sun Shengyuan, who is about to pass away, he still looks full of regret, so the firmness in his tone is unquestionable.