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Chapter 179 Three years in a blink of an eye, breaking 7 floors

Chapter 179: In the blink of an eye, three years later, 7 floors were broken in a row

After hearing these words, Yin Xiuxuan could not be blamed for a little calculation. Besides, seeing Ning Buwu's behavior, he could not tolerate his objection, so he had no choice but to nod his head, choose a place, take out a jade slip and read it.

After waiting for several hours, Ning Buwu put down the scroll and glanced at Yin Xiuxuan. Seeing that he was still looking at the jade slip, he didn't say anything, leaving only a transmission note.

After a while, Yin Xiuxuan put down the jade slip and saw a transmission note hanging in front of him. After clicking it, Ning Buwu's voice came: "There is nothing to do today, you can go back on your own."

Hearing this, Yin Xiuxuan looked back at the void fire array in the center of the room, with a mysterious smile on his face. He pushed the door open and talked with Yan Chengxu for a few words before returning to Qingyunping.

Looking at Yin Xiuxuan's leaving figure, Yan Chengxu said to himself: "Maybe he can continue!"



The cave of Xianjia only lasts for one day, but the world has been prosperous for thousands of years.

I have been practicing immortality for a long time, and more than three years have passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, as usual, disciples in black and gray robes came and went to receive tasks on Qingyun Ping.

The entire Qingyun Ping suddenly shook violently. Fortunately, all the people here were disciples of the Immortal Family, so the foundation was solid, otherwise they would have fallen down.

The vibration came and went quickly, but it disappeared without a trace in three breaths. Except for a few scattered leaves on the ground, there was nothing else to prove the source of the vibration.

After the leading disciple in black called the disciple in gray to take over the task, they gathered together and started talking. At this time, a figure came over from a distance.

"Junior Brother Yin, you are here!" A disciple in black with a smile on his face greeted him quickly.

The person who came was none other than Yin Xiuxuan, but at this time he was no longer dressed in gray as before, but had changed into the black Taoist robe that he had worn the longest and was most familiar to him.

"I've met Senior Brother Zheng, I've met all of you Senior Brothers!" Yin Xiuxuan returned the greeting slightly, without appearing too affectionate.

When Zheng Tong saw Yin Xiuxuan's appearance, although the smile on his face did not diminish at all, a glimmer of gloom in his eyes indicated that he was not in such a good mood.

This matter started three years ago.

However, it was said that after Yin Xiuxuan took over the task of the weapon-refining boy, except for an initial explosion and being summoned to clean the weapon-refining room several times that month, almost nothing happened. So he started his cultivation with peace of mind.

After that, Ning Buwu would ask him to come to the weapon refining site two or three times a month to help him. In fact, it was nothing. He just looked for things, handed them over, and then cleaned the refining room.

As Yan Chengxu said, there was another explosion almost every month. At first, Yin Xiuxuan was a little caught off guard, but he blocked the explosion with the help of the breeze in his sleeves and the defense of his Taoist robe.

Later, once again, the power of the explosion was so great that it shattered the two highest-grade Qingfeng in his hand.

I don't know whether it was because of his hard work or because he wanted to practice his skills, Ning Buwu took the initiative to practice the two-sleeve Qingfeng again. Not only did he repair the dilapidated areas, but he also upgraded it to a high-quality product second only to the treasure level.

For this matter, Yin Xiuxuan was extremely grateful, but Ning Buwu curled his lips, as if he was not very satisfied with this retraining.

In this way, relying on the heavily practiced Qingfeng Liangxiu and the alertness trained before, Yin Xiuxuan avoided every explosion. Not only that, because Yin Xiuxuan paid attention to the changes in the fluctuations of spiritual energy at all times, he unknowingly improved the sensitivity of his thoughts.

Another step up.

In the past three years, apart from spending time in the refining room, most of the other time was spent on cultivation.

With abundant spiritual energy, countless spiritual talismans, and finally the casual guidance of Senior Brother Ning, who was at the peak of the late stage of Qi training, Yin Xiuxuan finally made breakthroughs successively, first entering the sixth level of Qi training, and then entering the seventh level last month.

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After Yin Xiuxuan was promoted, the first person to be informed was naturally the leader disciple Zheng Tong.

In the past three years, Yin Xiuxuan has taken on long-term tasks and only needs to report to the task office every month. Therefore, he has met less with Zheng Tong and has almost no contact. However, as his nominal person in charge, this matter is the first

One should inform him.

When Zheng Tong heard the news that Yin Xiuxuan had advanced to the late stage of qi training, his face didn't know what to do, he seemed happy and worried at the same time. But in the end he took Yin Xiuxuan to Senior Brother Zhang, the chief steward of Qingyunping, to report the matter.

There was no suspicion of fraud in his cultivation, and Yin Xiuxuan was not a newbie at this time. After secretly handing over the spirit stone, he finally received approval to be admitted as a disciple in black.

After that, Zheng Tong enthusiastically took Yin Xiuxuan to Waijiaojiu to receive the equipment. In comparison, the equipment this time was much simpler. It was just a fine-grade black Taoist robe of a medium-grade magic weapon.

Just a square storage bag, a stack of talismans, a blank jade slip, and a new compass.

Yin Xiuxuan does not value other things very much, but he likes the convenience brought by this black robe.

Not to mention the increase in the amount of spiritual stones he receives every month, he is truly happy to be freed from the ranks of entry-level disciples and no longer to be ordered around at will.

Feeling his abundant energy, strong thoughts, and wearing the long-lost black robe, Yin Xiuxuan felt much more relaxed.

"Senior Brother Zheng, do you know what happened just now?" Yin Xiuxuan asked.

Zheng Tong smiled and shook his head and said: "We don't know either! We are about to go to Waijiao to ask!"

"Humph!" Suddenly a cold snort came out, and everyone saw that it was the evil Zhou Hao with a frosty face.

When Yin Xiuxuan saw Zhou Hao's appearance, he smiled lightly but said nothing and walked towards the mission.

"Where are you going, junior brother?" Zheng Tong quickly called Yin Xiuxuan to stop him.

"Accept the mission!" Yin Xiuxuan also felt that he was being asked inexplicably.

Zheng Tong laughed and said patiently: "Junior brother, you are already a disciple in black, you can no longer take on the task of being an entry-level disciple!"

"Oh!" Yin Xiuxuan didn't know this.

"One-stop subordinate flying land like Qingyunping is usually only for entry-level disciples to walk and live for black-clothed disciples like us. Junior brothers have been promoted to black-clothed disciples, and they can also propose a courtyard to stay, but accepting missions, or

Except for the 'Wanjuan Pavilion', everything else has to be handled at Waijiaojiu!" Zheng Tong explained patiently.

When Yin Xiuxuan heard this, he nodded clearly and thanked him.

"So, junior brother, how about we go to Outer Spica with us!"

Yin Xiuxuan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Brothers, you should go first. I have some things to do, and it won't be too late to go after I finish them." After saying that, Yin Xiuxuan bowed and left.

Seeing Yin Xiuxuan's leaving figure, Zheng Tong's mouth curved downwards, and his slightly fat face showed a ferocious look.

However, after Yin Xiuxuan declined to go with him, he walked all the way to the door of Wanjuan Pavilion in the center of Qingyunping. Seeing the double doors tightly closed, Yin Xiuxuan smiled slightly, punched in a transmission note, and then opened the door and entered.


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