Chapter 72: 72

The six alcoholic bees have changed a lot than before. The purple spots on their back are more prominent, but they haven't formed a standard pattern. The body size of the alcoholic bee is much larger than before. Although it can't reach the standard of the previous queen bee, it's not much worse.

It seems that these six ordinary alcoholics bees are obviously evolving in the direction of purple backed alcoholics bees. When he came out of the secret place, master Naxi Yingxian once said that the purple backed alcoholic bees are powerful, even in the face of Qi practitioners. If the evolution of these six alcoholic bees is completed, there will be six more Qi practitioners.

If the six alcoholics bees were taken in by themselves, wouldn't they add six more thugs in the Qi training period? Even if the alcoholic bee hasn't fully evolved yet, it can't compare with the Qi friar, but can it be counted as one of the six? It's exciting to think about it.

However, Qingyang soon woke up. This kind of thing is just thinking about it. He has very little experience in cultivating immortals, has not learned any insect control, and doesn't know how to accept these six alcoholic bees. Moreover, even if they can get insect control, the strength of these alcoholic bees is stronger than themselves. How can they be easily subdued by themselves? If you annoy them, it is estimated that you will die more miserable than that Tiger Town song.

However, there is one good news. Perhaps it is because Qingyang often peeps into the space of zuixianhu with his mind. The six alcoholics bees are familiar with him. Although they do not recognize him as the owner of the space, they do not attack him. Qingyang sometimes enters zuixianhu activities, and both sides can temporarily avoid the well water from violating the river.

It's enough to have this. At least it's a good start. In the future, there are many opportunities. Try more. When the two sides get familiar in the future, they may be able to borrow strength.

The wild flowers and weeds transplanted from Qingyang to zuixianhu grow well, and the seeds sprinkled gradually sprout, looking lush. It seems that this group of alcoholics bees also like it here. They fly among the flowers every day, adding a bit of vitality to the drunk Xianhu space.

As for the four black seeds planted by Qingyang, there is still no response, and I don't know what's going on. But Qingyang is not in a hurry. This thing is certainly not ordinary. How can it germinate in three or two days like an ordinary seed? Wait and see.

These two days, six alcoholic bees have been circling under the eaves of the pavilion. Qingyang went to see it and knew that they were going to build a new hive there. This is a good thing. When the hive is built, there may be honey to eat in the future.

On the last day, Qingyang also tried to get six drunken bees out of the drunken fairy gourd with his mind, hoping to let them go to the outside world. The drunken bee didn't go far away. It spent most of the day in the nearby mountains and forests, and then flew back to zuixianhu.

It seems that the effect of ventilation in the outside world is very good. The mental head of the six alcoholic bees seems to be better than before, and they are not so exclusive to Qingyang.

After all, the space of zuixianhu is still small, and there are only about one mu of wild flowers and weeds, which is still a little oppressive for alcoholic bees. It's still helpful to increase the feelings between Qingyang and alcoholics bees to come out occasionally. You can try more in the future.

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The cave in the valley that can enter the dense land. Old Songhe road also took time to see it this time, but there was no one there. Even Qian Banxian's body was missing. It is estimated that it was disposed of by the people of the tiger gang.

The crack on the wall in the cave still appears at noon every day, but it is impossible to open it with their ability. Moreover, they have explored the secret place. Even if they can go in, I'm afraid they can't find anything useful.

In a word, the month passed in a flash. It was nearly two months since they were found by the people of the tiger Gang, and then they entered the secret place to explore. It was time to go back. Early the next morning, Qingyang master and apprentice went to the city of Xiping mansion together.

The strength of Songhe Taoist priest has long been restored. Coupled with the honey he stole from the secret place and the effect of rain wine he drank during this period, his strength cultivation has already reached the level of a top expert. Qingyang's strength is not much worse than that of ordinary first-class experts. They walk much faster. When they came, they spent five days and only three days back.

Two months is not a long time, but when I went there, there were 13 strong soldiers, but when I came back, only their teachers and disciples were walking together. There were few dead and injured of the 13 people, and there was always a feeling of right and wrong.

However, Fucheng is still that Fucheng, and Xiping temple is also that Xiping temple. The only change is that there is a middle-aged monk waiting outside the Taoist temple. The monk was sent by master Kongji of Qinglong temple. After returning, master Kongji and xuanzhu were worried about Qingyang, so they sent a monk to wait here to see when Qingyang would come back.

The monk waited for a month without hearing from Qingyang. He thought Qingyang was poisoned by the tiger gang and was ready to clean up and go back. As a result, on the last day, I waited for people to come back. Not only Qingyang, but also the old Songhe Road, which is said to have died, came back.

The monk didn't need to mention when he went back to restore his life. Qingyang and Songhe went back to the Taoist temple. For a moment, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

After a long time, the old Taoist Songhe said, "Naxi Yingxian said that this year is the time for the triennial percussion meeting. At this time, it is more than three months from the Mid Autumn Festival in August. However, even if it is the nearest Yuling mountain, it will take more than a month. If you miss this percussion meeting, you will have to wait another three years. You'd better start as soon as possible."

Qingyang knew that as soon as he left this time, I'm afraid he won't come back in a short time. Shifu is getting older and older. He doesn't know if he can meet again. He couldn't help saying, "Shifu, I'm leaving. You're alone..."

Before Qingyang finished, old Taoist Songhe interrupted him and said, "you don't care about me. I'm still in good health. I can do whatever I want. When I'm tired, I may go to find old monk Kongji. I'm sure they won't welcome me in Qinglong temple."

Today, the strength of Songhe Taoist priest has reached the level of a top expert. I don't know how much higher than the original master Kongji. If master wants to go to Qinglong temple to provide for the elderly, master Kongji will certainly welcome him with both hands. It's just that an old Taoist goes to a monk's temple to provide for the aged. What's wrong with him? Aren't you afraid of the opinion between Sanqing Taoist and Buddha?.

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