In his spare time while refining alchemy, Xie Duanyang occasionally mentioned his experience in cultivation.

Wan Qingxue suddenly becomes enlightened after just two or three sentences.

Obviously the cultivation base has not changed for the time being, but one can already get a glimpse of the scenery on the foundation.

Alchemy refining, which was originally thought to be hard work, became interesting and interesting, making the woman reluctant to leave and wanting to extend her time as much as possible.

It's a pity that happy days always pass too quickly.

The twenty days flew by.

On this day, Wan Qingxue reluctantly cleaned up the residue of the alchemy furnace, and then packed away the few remaining medicinal materials.

Following Xie Duanyang, he left here with countless bottles and jars filled with elixirs and headed for the original cave.

Xie Zhongying worked very hard. In more than a month, he had visited all the counties and cities near Luanhua Mountain.

I don’t know how many casual cultivators and small and medium-sized families have received the message. Even if only one-tenth of them come, it is still a large number.

As early as seven or eight days ago, forty or fifty monks had already appeared outside Luanhua Mountain and gathered to worship the mountain.

Then new monks rushed over every day.

It's just that the time has not come yet, and Qi Yunxiao and the two have not received the order from their master, so it is inconvenient to directly open the landscape formation and let them in.

When there are more people, things will follow.

After waiting for a few days, some of the monks who were impatient or had other thoughts tried to attack the formation under the instigation of several people with ulterior motives.

Xie Duanyang was sitting at the core of the formation. Whenever those people moved, he would feel something there, but he still kept refining elixirs and had no response.

As for those frivolous monks, they soon got a taste of the power of "Mountains and Rivers Changing Pictures".

Even if only three core formation eyes are refined, the inner and outer layers are not arranged, and only one or two percent of the power of the full version of the formation can be exerted.

It’s not something that this group of low-level monks who haven’t yet established a foundation can break through.

Xie, the two of them made elixirs, and Qi Yunxiao opened the furnace to make weapons.

The formation was completely controlled by Xin Ruyin. With just a slight change, Peach Blossom Miasma, which was integrated with Hanguang Miasma, easily trapped it.

Whether it is casting spells, releasing magic weapons, or releasing magical talismans, it is completely useless.

Even if someone has an idea and wants to use the escape technique to escape from the underground.

But Xie Duanyang himself is an expert in this way, so how could he not think of this?

This formation was created by Xin Ruyin by referring to and analyzing the Tianxing Sect's secret formation - the "Mountains and Rivers Hundred Veins Diagram". It is not just as simple as controlling miasma.

Xin Ruyin only briefly guided the earth energy and water clouds to intervene. The monk who had put in a lot of hard work in the earth escape technique felt that the world was spinning and he had completely lost his direction.

Drowsily, rushing around in the formation like a headless fly.

It wasn't until he was exhausted and all his magic power was completely consumed that he was released by Xin Ruyin.

Others are treated the same, just as minor punishments.

After all, they are invited here. Unless they are too arrogant and rude and take the initiative to provoke, it is not easy to take their lives and ruin their reputation.

Of course, it is inevitable that some vitality magic items will be lost and it will take time to recover.

Having witnessed the power of the large array with my own eyes, the people outside the mountain are obviously much more at ease.

However, the news spread.

Some monks who had not planned to come originally became interested because of this, and rushed over to try to break the mountain-protecting formation.

By now, more than 300 monks have gathered outside.

It doesn’t look like much, but considering the ratio of mortals to monks, it’s actually quite extraordinary.

Without any deliberate push, these people automatically gathered together based on their level of cultivation and held several small trade fairs.

But among them, not many have high cultivation level.

There are only three or four foundation builders, and there are only a dozen qi cultivators who have reached the eleventh or second level of their skills.

However, Xie Duanyang doesn't value these very much. Even for him, those with lower cultivation levels are more useful.

It was also because of the arrival of the foundation-building monks that he stopped planning to open the furnace pill again.

In the world of cultivation, there is a huge difference between foundation building and Qi training. This meeting is to congratulate Qi Yunxiao on his success in foundation building.

Every Foundation-Building monk who comes here is considered a distinguished guest if his or her cultivation level is equivalent, and it is inappropriate to be kept outside in the cold for too long.

While in the formation, Xie Duanyang's imperial weapon did not fly very quickly.

While flying, he gently swung his cannon sleeves to shake off several things and submerged them into the ground.

His movements were concealed and covered by his clothes, so even Wan Qingxue, who was beside him, did not notice anything strange.

"Disciple Yunxiao/Yin'er pays homage to Master!"

Seeing him appear, Qi and Xin saluted hurriedly and breathed out in unison.

He had just established the foundation not long ago, but he didn't have much confidence. When he saw so many monks coming just for him, he was always a little nervous.

As early as ten days ago, Qi Yunxiao had stopped refining weapons and observed the situation outside the mountain.

In the final analysis, he still lacks experience as he spends most of his time on refining weapons and practicing.

In addition, the time for achievement foundation building is still short, and the mentality has not yet fully adapted to the change.

Although he saw this, Xie Duanyang had no intention of mentioning anything, and just asked him to show the results of this period.

Although the time is slightly shorter, he can also call upon his true fire after building the foundation, and refining weapons is much easier than practicing Qi.

In addition, Xie Duanyang signaled him to relax his requirements, so together with his previous accumulation, he still managed to make up one top-level magic weapon and seven other high-grade magic weapons.

As for the middle and low-level ones, he didn't even look at them, and he had no idea of ​​taking them out.

In addition, there is also a set of formation equipment that he previously made in collaboration with Xin Ruyin.

Although it is far inferior to the "Inverted Five Elements Formation", even if a foundation-building monk uses it, there is absolutely no shame in it.

"Not bad."

Xie Duanyang nodded slightly, and took out two top-grade magic weapons from the loot in the storage bag, and put three top-grade magic tools together.

This was just a small episode. After he finished it, he didn't care anymore and just used his spiritual consciousness to check the outside of the cave.

Although the inside of the cave is not small, it can accommodate a large number of people for a banquet. In front of the door, a square tens of feet square has been created with magic power.

The floor is paved with bluestone and the table is made of white jade.

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As for Xie Zhongying, he took Li Xie's family and a group of mortal maids to stand respectfully on his left and right, waiting for dispatch at any time.

With them here, everything is prepared in perfect order.

But these are becoming more and more insignificant. Xie Duanyang doesn’t care if there are no big omissions.

With a slight wave of his sleeves, he used his magical power to grab a table and chairs and threw them behind the main seat.

Xie Duanyang rose into the air, spun around in the air, and landed lightly on the purple bamboo chair. He crossed his fingers with his hands in front of his abdomen, closed his eyes and gave instructions.

"The time has come, let's open the formation and let them in."

Xin Ruyin nodded silently, raised her hand and threw out the small green mirror, holding her slender fingers in the air.

The clouds and mist on the mirror changed, and then separated, and the original scene of Mo Lake became clearer.

On the outskirts of Baihua Mountain, the monks who had been waiting for a long time felt a heat in their arms.

The invitation received was pulled and flew out on its own, glowing faintly, as if it was echoing something in the mountains.

In a matter of seconds, the situation has changed.

"It's open!"

"The miasma has disappeared!"

"Is it finally starting?!"

……

In the shocked eyes of all the monks, the thick peach blossom miasma in the depths of Baihua Mountain parted like water, revealing a winding road.

At the same time, part of the scene inside is also revealed.

Although the roads are endless and have not extended to the outside, the toxicity of the shallow miasma outside is limited.

Unless the cultivation level is really low, an early-stage monk with only two or three levels of mana, or the net worth is too shabby.

Otherwise, even ordinary people can survive safely if they prepare medicines to clear away miasma and expel poison.

Without any words, the monks who were doing business hurriedly finalized the deal or canceled it altogether.

Then they all blessed themselves with the "Light Body Technique" and the "Wind Control Technique", followed impatiently behind the foundation-building monks, and forced their way through the surrounding miasma under the guidance of the invitation.

Although it is a bit messy, it is still very impressive.

However, although these monks were eager and curious, they did not lose their bearings under the reminder of past mistakes.
To be continued...