"What did I say last time? You are still growing, how can you stay up late?"

Looking at Zuo Ling'er who came to deliver soup with panda eyes again, Zhao Yang frowned. Actually, he knew in his heart that it would be strange if the little girl didn't hurry up if she got the alchemy tripod.

Zuo Ling'er stuck out her tongue, pushed the prepared medicinal food on the table, and looked at Zhao Yang with anticipation.

"Well, the spiritual energy is stronger, and the whole body is warmer when you eat it." Zhao Yang commented while eating.

"What about taste, what about taste?" Zuo Ling'er said quickly.

"Can you add some more honey?"

"Yes, yes." The little girl nodded repeatedly and wrote it down carefully.

Not to mention that Zhao Yang was so warm that he drank such a bowl of soup. The coldness of the ice and snow world last night was wiped out.

"Junior sister, is there any soup soup that can regulate the meridians so that those who cannot practice can also sense spiritual energy and embark on the road of cultivation?" Zhao Yang asked after putting down the soup bowl.

"I'll ask if you go back..." As soon as he said this, Zuo Ling'er reached out to cover her mouth and looked at Zhao Yang in panic.

Seeing Zhao Yang's smile on his face, the little girl woke up and whispered: "Senior Brother, have you, have you known about it?"

Before Zhao Yang could speak, the little girl was already upset and said, "I'm so stupid. You bought me some medicine tools, and you must know everything."

Zhao Yang laughed, touched the little girl's head, and said seriously: "As far as I know, there is no inheritance of medicinal food in Western Xinjiang. You must study hard and become a famous pharmacist in the world in the future."

"Well, Grandma Yu and the others are fine, teach me everything. They said I am very talented in refining medicine." Little stars appeared in the little girl's eyes, as if they were already fantasizing about becoming a real pharmacist.

"Okay, I'll explain it later. You can use the elixirs in the warehouse at your disposal. If you lack anything, you can tell Su Mu and ask him to arrange the purchase."

"Thank you, senior brother." Zuo Ling'er smiled brightly, making the whole garden very lively.

"Junior sister, you cannot lose your cultivation and swordsmanship. I will open the secret realm in a few days, and the practitioners of the entire Qingkong Mountain will enter." Although the inheritance of the pharmacist is very important, in Zhao Yang's view, his own cultivation and combat power cannot be lost.

"Secret Realm?" Zuo Ling'er was stunned.

Zhao Yang talked about his transactions with various sects in Qingkongshan, and then sighed: "If I hadn't recruited more disciples this year, I wouldn't have made this bad decision. Qingyun Sect is the master's hard work, and I must make it stronger."

It is not difficult to protect the interests of Qingyun Sect with Zhao Yang's strength, but it is absolutely impossible to swallow the number of disciples this year in one bite.

Qingyun Sect is currently in a state of no return and needs new blood to be supplemented. This year, he won all the quotas of disciples, and Zhao Yang is confident that he will create a large number of primary or even intermediate qi refining disciples within three years.

At that time, the Qingyun Sect will have a foundation and the sect structure will be considered stable.

Zuo Ling'er nodded, knowing that her senior brother was all for the sect. She just wanted to share the secret realm, but she was still a little depressed. Suddenly, she said anxiously: "What should Grandma Yu and the others do in that secret realm?"

"Little girl, that's your secret realm, you can go there alone."

Zhao Yang clicked Zuo Ling'er's forehead and explained: "This secret realm is divided into many layers, and your level is the lowest level of body refining cultivation. What I shared this time is a secret realm that can be entered at the first level of Qi refining to the foundation-building realm." Zhao Yang put the theory of the trial of the ancient sect disciples and explained it to Zuo Ling'er.

"Oh, that's good." The little girl breathed a sigh of relief. The world was her own garden, and she couldn't bear to let anyone disturb her.

"Senior brother, what you mean is that my strength is too low, I can only go to this lowest level secret realm, right?"

...

Two days later, Zhao Yang ordered the sect to distribute a batch of low-grade mortal tools, and then took out some paper talismans from the warehouse and distributed them.

Knowing that all qi-refining cultivators in the sect can enter the secret realm and find their own opportunities, all the cultivators in the sect seize the time to practice and improve their strength.

Not only Qingyun Sect, but also the practitioners in Qingkong Mountain took action, sweeping goods everywhere, and the prices of elixirs and talismans in various markets have risen.

"Zhao Yang, give me a clear message. When will this secret realm be opened?"

In the Qingyun Sect Hall, Zuo Lun, the number one master of Qingkong Mountain, did not sit down and asked directly.

The Qingkongshan incident cannot be concealed, and external forces have come to inquire and investigate.

Zuo Lun knew his own family affairs. Although he was known as the number one person in Qingkong Mountain, he only turned his back to become king and domineering. Compared with the masters outside, his strength is not enough.

He has withstood a lot of pressure in the past two days. If the secret realm is not opened and the news spreads, the advantage of the Qingkong Mountain monk's advantage will no longer exist.

Zhao Yang pondered for a moment. Now the sects should prepare almost the same thing. His game login device has been reserved for nearly a thousand, enough.

"Senior Zuo, tomorrow morning, I will lead the disciples of Qingyun Sect to the place where the secret realm is opened."

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Zuo Lun showed joy and nodded. It seemed that as he guessed, Zhao Yang had already mastered the method of opening the secret realm, rather than just knowing the time and place as Zhao Yang said.

Zuo Lun left Qingyun Sect, and the entire Qingkong Mountain sects took immediate action and came to inquire about the news.

Zhao Yang was not so polite to the others, so he answered directly, wait.

Of course, I won't wait too long.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yang led all the disciples of Qingyun Sect's Qi Refining Realm to step out of the mountain gate together.

"Quickly, notify the sect to take action immediately."

"Qingyun Sect has gone to the secret realm, keep up!"

"My chance has finally come!"

...

Outside the mountain gate, the spies who had been paying attention to the Qingyun Sect quickly sent a message. For a moment, the inspiration and birds were flying all over the sky.

Zhao Yang waved his hand and led a team of people down the mountain, while Su Mu and Luo Sheng took another team of people elsewhere.

What is this for?

Zhao Yang looked at the stunned spies and smiled in his heart. It made you stunned!

Shortly after the Qingyun Sect separated, they separated one team and turned into four teams, running towards Qingkong Mountain.

This time, the sects that had already gathered in Qingkong Mountain cursed.

There was no choice but to separate their teams and follow each other.

Of course, Zhao Yang's team has the longest tail behind.

Zhao Yang ran to the place near Qingyang Town, and suddenly ordered his disciples to turn around and then head to Qingyang Town by himself.

Could it be that the secret realm is in Qingyang Town, and the other routes are all fog?

Everyone followed Zhao Yang to Qingyang Town, then watched Zhao Yang go straight into the other courtyard of Qingyun Sect, and brought the two Qi-refining disciples on duty here, wrapped the sword light and flew away in the sky.

“Come on!”

The various sects gritted their teeth and could only kill their spiritual power and fell from afar.

The Middle Ages of Qingyang Town were also concerned about the news about Qingkong Mountain. Why didn’t you follow me at this time? None of the eight major families left behind and all went out.

When everyone returned to Qingkong Mountain again, they realized that Qingyun Sect was just gathering the Qi-refining disciples stationed in the spiritual veins, hunting grounds, etc., and took them all back to the sect.

Seeing all the Qi-refining disciples of Qingyun Sect in front of him arrive, Zhao Yang waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Start!"
Chapter completed!