A few days later, two furious momentum broke out on the western mountain one after another, and Yang Junshan and Yan Qinxi, who got the news, rushed to the mountain as soon as possible.
"What's going on?"
As soon as Yang Junshan arrived, he noticed that one of these two momentum was very inappropriate, although it seemed sharp, but there was a sense of weakness with insufficient stamina, so he quickly asked.
Yang Junqi and Sang'er, who had been running a spiritual plant garden in the secret realm of the attic, arrived first, and when they heard Yang Junshan ask, a hint of worry appeared in Yang Junqi's expression, and said: "It's Su Baozhang!"
"If this continues, he is very likely to fail to advance to the real human realm!" Yan Qinxi's expression was serious, but her tone was extremely affirmative.
Everyone's faces changed, and the biggest possibility of failure in advancement was death!
Yang Junqi's eyes instantly swept to her face, and after a moment she asked: "What should I do?"
Yan Qinxi shook her head helplessly and said: "Now no one can help him, he can only rely on himself, but this situation ......, let's prepare for the worst!"
Yang Junqi's expression changed, and she was about to speak, but she saw Yang Junshan suddenly intervene between the two of them and said, "What should I do?"
Yang Junqi was stunned, with a slight unwillingness in her expression, but in the end she remained silent.
Yan Qinxi glanced thoughtfully at Yang Junqi behind Yang Junshan, but she still said: "Ready to break through the level and rescue at any time, once the advancement fails, you must protect his dantian as soon as possible to prevent backlash and collapse; find the best alchemist in the family and bring the best healing elixirs, especially those that can repair the original injuries of the dantian, of course, if there is a life-prolonging treasure such as a longevity pill, it would be the best, this is the worst plan; and call his family to come, in case ......, you can see him for the last time!"
Yang Junshan turned around suddenly, and yelled at Yang Junqi and Sang'er, who were still full of astonishment: "What are you doing here, didn't you hear it, do as she said!"
Yang Junqi walked past the two of them with her head down, and flew down the mountain, and Sang'er hurriedly followed.
He tried to stabilize his mind and said: "Although I know that the risk of advancing to the real world is very high, almost no one in the Yang clan, including me, has experienced such a thing.
Yan Qinxi stretched out her hand to hold his palm and said, "Take it easy, you may encounter a lot of things like this in the future, I can only say do my best!"
As he spoke, Yang Junqi had already called Peng Shitong, and Sang'er also took Zhang Yi's mother and son.
Zhang Yi's own cultivation level was extremely low, if it weren't for the support of Sang'er, under the momentum that Su Baozhang and Yang Junping burst into the real world, she wouldn't even be able to get close to here, but if it weren't for Su Chang'an's support at this time, I'm afraid that even if Sang'er helped her block the raging real aura, she would have been unable to stand.
"Young patriarch, my husband, he ......"
Yang Junshan glanced to the side, but he didn't know when Yang Junqi had secretly left, he tried to calm himself down and comforted him: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Brother Baozhang will be fine."
As soon as Yang Junshan's words fell, Su Baozhang's breath, which was still trying to rise, suddenly began to shrink sharply like a deflated ball, but the spiritual power of heaven and earth contained by his initial expansion was still converging in a steady stream, and even rushed towards the secret room where he was retreating in a more turbulent way as his momentum waned.
"It's not good, the spiritual power is coming, hurry up, break through the barrier and save people!"
As soon as Yan Qinxi's words fell, Yang Junshan disappeared as soon as he flashed away, Zhang Yi was no longer able to stand, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Rumble, the secret room where Su Baozhang was in retreat was forcibly broken by Yang Junshan from the outside, in the secret room, Su Baozhang was disheveled and disheveled like a ghost, there was blood spilled on his chest, and his mind was not very conscious.
"Dispel the spiritual power around him, imprison the spiritual power in his body, and protect the dantian!"
Yan Qinxi's voice came from a distance behind him, Yang Junshan followed them one by one, and Su Baozhang suddenly fell into a coma.
At this time, another aura from Yang Junping, which was originally in the final sprint, suddenly surged and then rolled up, sucking away half of the spiritual power of heaven and earth that was still being injected into Su Baozhang's body.
Yan Qinxi pulled Peng Shitong to the door of the secret room, and there was a sound of clothes breaking behind him, he glanced back, but saw that Yang Junqi actually caught up with him so quickly, which made her feel a little surprised.
This thought only turned in Yan Qinxi's mind, and then she ordered Peng Shitong: "Check the damage to his dantian first, and don't worry about other injuries first!"
Peng Shitong gritted his teeth and nodded, she had never encountered such a situation, to be honest, she was calmed down by Yan Qinxi's strong and timely response before, if the puppet was led by her, it was only now that she came to her senses and hurriedly began to check Su Baozhang's injury.
"It shouldn't be a big problem!"
Yang Junshan said in a low voice, he sealed Su Baozhang's dantian for the first time, and he had some understanding of Su Baozhang's injury, but the dantian was the origin of the monk, and he was often not sloppy in the slightest, so Yang Junshan's words were somewhat unsure.
Yan Qinxi glanced at him and didn't answer, which made Yang Junshan a little confused for a while, so he had to focus on Peng Shitong's diagnosis of Su Baozhang's injury.
Outside the secret room, Su Chang'an helped Zhang Yi and rushed over, the spiritual power here was as rich as the substance, and the mother and son walked so close that they couldn't breathe, until Yang Junshan divided a cloud of primordial magnetic treasure light to protect the two of them, and then they could get close to the secret room.
At the same time, after hearing the news, there were also the core monks of the Yang clan who stayed behind in Xishan Village, such as Yang Xi, Yang Tianlin and others, all of whom did not dare to speak loudly, quietly waiting for Peng Shitong's examination results.
Fortunately, she was also a responsible woman, so she quickly calmed down, carefully examined Su Baozhang's injury, and breathed a sigh of relief, but her expression was not necessarily very relaxed, she stood up and said: "Brother, Brother Baozhang's life is fine, but the original spiritual power in the dantian is being lost, I'm afraid it won't take long for the cultivation to fall!"
Yang Junshan's expression froze, and he said: "Is his dantian damaged?"
Peng Shitong's expression was also a little puzzled, and he said: "No, it's just that the internal organs are seriously injured, and the dantian is not damaged, but the original spiritual power of the dantian has been slowly draining, which is very strange!"
Everyone heard that the dantian was not damaged, and their originally nervous expressions were relaxed, but then their hearts hung high again.
"Not strange!"
Everyone looked at Yan Qinxi and only heard her say: "This is because the spiritual backlash has not completely disappeared!"
Yan Qinxi looked at Yang Junshan and asked: "Is there an origin spiritual object?"
"Yes!"
Yang Junshan did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and made a move outside the secret room, the village protection formation operated, a light golden origin earth bead and a drop of origin spiritual water condensed from the large earth veins and medium-sized water veins on the western mountain respectively, and then flew straight into the secret room and suspended in front of Yang Junshan.
"Good thing!"
Yan Qinxi praised, stretched out her hand and first ingested the drop of the Origin Spiritual Water into his palm, this drop of spiritual water quickly steamed in his palm, but the rising water vapor could not leave the range of her palm, it just condensed into a white water vapor.
Yan Qinxi flipped his palm and volleyed towards Su Baozhang, and this cloud of water vapor suddenly seeped into his body near his dantian.
Peng Shitong, who had been checking Su Baozhang's injury, hurriedly said: "The injury is being relieved, the loss of the dantian origin has weakened, and a large amount of water attribute origin has been dissipated and wasted."
Yan Qinxi made another move towards another origin earth bead, which turned into a pure dust mist-like source spiritual power in his palm, and penetrated into Su Baozhang's dantian again.
This time Peng Shitong finally breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The origin of the dantian is stable, it is no longer lost, and the cultivation is preserved!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief this time, looking at Yan Qinxi with a hint of appreciation and gratitude, Zhang Yi and her mother knelt down on Yan Qinxi and were quickly helped up by her.
"Don't thank me, he's lucky!"
Yan Qinxi humbly said, and then instructed: "But it will take at least a year for him to recover from his injury, and don't want to sprint to the real world within five years, take good care of him during this period!"
Zhang Yi and her son quickly nodded and thanked them.
"Then you mother and son will take care of him here, the abundant spiritual power here is also conducive to his recovery from his injuries!"
Yang Junshan said on the side, and then said to the clansmen outside: "Okay, Brother Baozhang is fine, everyone should disperse first, don't forget that there is another person sprinting to the real world!"
Everyone dispersed when they heard this, and in fact, both Yang Junshan and Yan Qinxi had already noticed that Yang Junping's aura had stabilized, he had passed the most dangerous stage of the advanced real realm, if nothing else, the Yang clan of Xishan was going to add another master of the real human realm, but the more this happened, the more Yang Junshan felt that it was too much of a pity for Su Baozhang's failure to advance this time, and now the form of the cultivation world was really not optimistic enough, Yang Junshan always had a deep sense of crisis that pressed in his heart.
"What are you thinking?"
Yan Qinxi took his arm, rested her chin on his shoulder and asked, she could feel Yang Junshan's restlessness at this time.
Yang Junshan looked back at the secret room where Su Baozhang was in seclusion, and saw that Zhang Yi and Su Changan were carrying Su Baozhang to a stone bed, Su Changan fetched a basin of water, Zhang Yi was wiping the blood on Su Baozhang's face with a soaked towel, and tidying up his scattered buns, I don't know if it was his delusion, he always felt that Zhang Yi at this time looked unusually gentle whether it was his movements or the eyes he looked at Su Baozhang.
Peng Shitong also stayed, she wanted to refine some special healing pills according to Su Baozhang's injury, and she was also helping on the side at this time, and because Su Baozhang failed to advance, she was also a little more worried about Yang Junping's situation, although Yang Junshan had told her that Yang Junping had passed the most dangerous stage, but she insisted on staying and waiting for Yang Junping to get out of the customs, and by the way, she could also help take care of Su Baozhang nearby.
Yang Junshan's eyes looked in other directions again, only to find that everyone else had already left, but he still saw a person's aura hidden in a forest dozens of feet away from the secret room.
"Is it your Junqi clan sister?"
Yan Qinxi also glanced at the woods in the distance with Yang Junshan's gaze, and asked in a low voice.
Yang Junshan laughed "hehe" and said, "Yes, did you find it too?"
Yan Qinxi and him walked slowly down the mountain, smiling and saying: "I think this is an interesting story, you might as well tell me."
Yang Junshan sighed and told Yan Qinxi about the entanglement between the three of them.
After hearing this, Yan Qinxi said funny: "You can't blame your Junqi clan sister for this, let alone the Zhang Yi mother and son, this is simply the reason for Su Baozhang, what are you afraid of hurting this, I'm sorry for that, it's just that they both want it!"
Yang Junshan didn't want to judge too much on this matter, so he asked instead: "Are there many such things in the Tanxi Sect as the failure of the advanced real world?"
"A lot!"
Yan Qinxi's tone suddenly became much heavier: "Almost every three or two years will happen once!"
Seeing Yang Junshan's expression full of disbelief, Yan Qinxi's eyes looked into the distance, and her tone became a little uncertain: "Do you know how many Martial Realm Great Perfection monks there are in the Tanxi Sect?"
Without waiting for Yang Junshan to answer, Yan Qinxi said to himself: "At most, there can be more than fifty or sixty people, and sometimes there are thirty at least, almost every two or three years among these Dzogchen monks, there are people who think to themselves that they are ready to completely embark on retreat to impact the real human realm, some of these people have succeeded, but most of them have failed, some of these failed monks have died, some have barely saved their lives but their cultivation has been completely destroyed, some of them have damaged their dantian origin, their cultivation has slipped all the way, and some have kept their cultivation but have no possibility of advancing to the real human realm. Of course, there are also lucky people who were seriously injured because of the failure to advance, but luckily did not hurt their origins, and there was still a chance to sprint to the real world in the future, and there were even more lucky ones who directly resolved the backlash, and there were no injuries."
Yang Junshan heard Yan Qinxi's heavy words, so he tried to divert the topic and asked: "Doesn't it mean that one-tenth or two of the Great Perfection monks in the Cultivation Realm can all be in the Real Realm?"
Yan Qinxi sneered: "Do you believe this? According to this algorithm, my Tanxi Sect is only currently dozens of Martial Realm Great Perfection monks, even if there is one who hits the real realm in two years, there will be one or two monks who have successfully advanced to the real human realm in twenty years, and after a hundred years, it will be seven or eight, based on the average lifespan of a real person realm monk of three or four hundred years, throwing away the hundred years spent before advancing, even if there are still two hundred and fifty years left, can a sect accumulate twenty real cultivators in two hundred and fifty years? What's more, in these two hundred and fifty years, how many Martial Realm monks will choose to impact the Real Realm after advancing to Great Perfection, according to this algorithm, I'm afraid that accumulating thirty real people in two hundred and fifty years is not counted, even forty real people are not a problem, but is this possible?"
Yang Junshan was suddenly speechless, and was stunned for a long time and asked: "How many people can advance to the real world?"
Yan Qinxi thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say, everyone faces different situations, whether the resources are sufficient, whether the sect supports it, whether it falls in the middle, etc., there are too many unexpected situations, how can it be said clearly, if there is really a roughly correct statement, then it should be that among all the monks of the advanced Martial Realm Great Perfection, only one-tenth or twelve of them are finally qualified to sprint to the Real Realm, which means that more of those Martial Realm Great Perfection monks are not even qualified to sprint to the Real Realm, which means that more of those Martial Realm Great Perfection monks are not even qualified to sprint to the Real Realm. As for how many of those monks who impact the real world will be able to successfully advance, you can completely imagine."
This topic was heavy and realistic for the monks, until they walked down the western mountain, the two of them pondered along the way, but they didn't say anything more.
Fluttering edges!
A sudden sound of flying birds flapping their wings suddenly broke the silence between the two of them.
Yan Qinxi was surprised: "How can there be demon birds here, could it be that your invisible thunder formation is bluffing?"
Yang Junshan suddenly woke up, held down Yan Qinxi who was about to make a move, and said: "No, I'm here to deliver a letter."
Ignoring Yan Qinxi's surprise, Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and waved to the crow in the distance who was frightened by the breath of the two and did not dare to approach, and the crow finally flew over tremblingly, landed on Yang Junshan's shoulder and called "quack" twice.
"Oh, it's really ugly, where did you find the crow demons and actually use them to send letters?" Yan Qinxi couldn't help but be a little funny, but she was more curious in her heart.
Yang Junshan took a paper tube from the crow demon's leg, unfolded it, and his expression was immediately shocked, his whole body was full of momentum, and the big trees on both sides of the road were bent over to both sides!
Yan Qinxi knew something was wrong, and quickly grabbed his hand and asked: "Why, what happened?"
Yang Junshan handed the note in his hand to Yan Qinxi and said: "The demon cultivators of the Twelve True Demon Peaks of Quwu Mountain have descended the mountain in a large way, crossed Hu Yao County and headed northwest!"
Yan Qinxi opened the note and looked at it, what was said on it was indeed what Yang Junshan said, but there was still the second half of the note: "......, Yang Junxiu and Bao Yuer were taken west by the Twelve True Demon Peak Demon Cultivators, and only I and Xiong Ba were left to guard Huyao County. ——Dark"
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The 5,000-word chapter, because it is really difficult to disassemble and develop, simply write it all together and then upload it, so it is much late, this chapter is for today, forgive me!
I received a notice from the editor last night to sort out the outline of "Nine Transformations of the True Spirit", and there were many requirements, and I was busy all night, and it was not completed until almost nine o'clock this morning.