Longdao Continent has a vast territory, and its area is at the forefront among the eight regions in the virtual world. Therefore, the coastline of the northern region is also extremely long, requiring many disciples to garrison and patrol.

The Xianyin Sect spends extremely huge amounts of manpower, material and financial resources on selecting and stationing these disciples every year.

But border defense is a major matter, and it must be done, and it must be done to the best of its ability!

Although Ren Mingfei's patrol team does not need to patrol the entire north bank, it covers an extremely wide area, so each time it takes up to three years to change defenses.

Because of their acquaintance with Alian, they actually passed by this place twice during their hunting tours, and each time they stayed for about a month.

On this day, after dinner, Ren Mingfei quietly sent a message to Li Qinglang: "Junior Brother Li, please come out."

The latter, who was breastfeeding Xiaoyou with Xiaomu, was a little confused, but still handed the dropper to Xiaomu, got up and went out.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Ren?"

Ren Mingfei rubbed his hands nervously, looked around nervously, and bumped the former's back with his elbow: "Isn't this just what happened last time... Just what I asked you to do last time..."

Li Qinglang still pretended not to know and asked: "What's going on?"

Ren Mingfei glanced sideways and was about to speak, but at this moment A Lian happened to pass by.

"Why don't you go in and sit down? It's too boring."

She was a little apologetic. After all, it was just a small house. If the doors and windows were opened for ventilation, it would not be able to keep warm inside.

"No, no, let's talk about other things. You can go in and play with Xiaomu."

Ren Mingfei smiled awkwardly, and after she entered the door, he stared at Li Qinglang.

The latter raised his hands in surrender and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I know what's going on. Isn't it just a matter of delivering a love letter to my third senior sister!"

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense."

Ren Mingfei quickly blocked his mouth, and then looked towards the window, "What are you looking at? I'll go practice quickly!"

A small gap was opened in the window, and many pairs of eyes were peeking there. After being shouted at by the captain, he left the window in dejection.

But you can still hear the whispers and chuckles coming from inside.

"I haven't returned to the clan yet. After my trip to Xinglu, I went all the way north." Li Qinglang spoke slowly.

"If I were not in a hurry, I would have planned to visit the polar mammoth clan. In a few days, when I have achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, I will immediately set off to return to my sect. Otherwise, let alone you, Master should have urged me."

Ren Mingfei was relieved in his heart, and then he patted the former on the shoulder and said: "Junior brother Li, I leave this matter to you. Don't forget it. And don't reveal it to my team members!"

"Don't worry, I'm a very tight-lipped person!"

Li Qinglang patted his chest in assurance, and then asked, "Senior Brother Ren has done so many hunting patrols on the North Bank, have you ever seen the fairy light or heard the fairy sound?"

When it came to business, Ren Mingfei looked serious, "I've seen it before, but not many times. And on the north coast of Longdao, all I saw were projections similar to mirages. Only at the beach or near the sea

If you go up, you may see some aftertaste.”

"As for that fairy sound, I have only heard it once, in that basin!"

Li Qinglang looked at it strangely, "Is that the basin where the small trees are kept? I've been there too, why haven't I heard of it?"

Ren Mingfei looked at him deeply and said in a heavy tone: "It's best not to hear it.

Those who can hear the fairy sounds in Longdao Continent are those who are very lucky, like the fourth peak of our sect, Qihongsi. Even they have to go far to Aurora Continent to catch the fairy light and find the residual magic of the fairy sounds.

Opportunities are often accompanied by dangers... The number of occurrences of fairy sounds in Longdao Continent can be traced. Of course, some mortals and ordinary wild cultivating monsters must be excluded.

The cases of the Xianyin Sect that I know of in the past seven hundred years have only appeared three times on the north bank! Two of them were in that basin. And both times they caused a bloody storm!"

"Is it so scary?"

Li Qinglang's expression was a little shocked, but inside he was quite anxious, because what he valued was actually the Xianyin scroll on Ren Mingfei's body!

Although this Immortal Music Technique cannot be taught privately to other disciples, it is allowed to buy rubbing scrolls and transfer them as gifts. Of course, this transfer is only limited to the disciples of the sect.

If it is discovered that this technique has been passed on to outsiders, the Immortal Music Technique and memories of the disciples and outsiders will be wiped out and then expelled, or they will be reduced to human flesh and spiritual power supply vessels in a dark area of ​​the Xianyin Sect!

"Seven hundred years ago, for the first time, all the top demon clans in the Northern Icefield gathered in the basin! That time, as many as five monks of the God of Light died!

The time I was there a hundred years ago was because Lin Sen had warned me earlier, otherwise I would have died if I had not exited in time!"

Speaking now, Li Qinglang could still see the tragic situation in the basin from the look on his face. But what surprised him even more was that he actually forgot that Ren Mingfei was already over a hundred years old.

"Do you know how old I am this year?"

Ren Mingfei was a little speechless, "Don't you know that monks don't have to be a monk?"

"Hahaha, monks don't care about their age. That's because they are afraid that the two people's realms are almost the same. As a result, the age difference is too big and the Taoist heart will collapse."

Li Qinglang laughed and said, this was a joking view of his. Although the protagonist in the book can be said to be an old monk in both words and deeds, he is not the protagonist after all, and he is much more wanton and frivolous.

"I am seventeen this year, hahaha..."

Ren Mingfei was a little speechless about the former, but at the same time he was also amazed at his talent.

At the age of seventeen, he is about to enter the middle stage of the golden elixir. If he is still lucky, then the fact that his killing power is far higher than that of ordinary golden elixirs cannot be explained by luck.

"So, what do you want to say?"

Li Qinglang was still laughing, but he was not laughing at Captain Ren's slow cultivation, and he was indeed in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which is over a hundred years old.

Except for people like Qin Shou and Qin Lan, who rely on some evil magic to improve their cultivation at the expense of their yin, virtue, and fortune.

Otherwise, it is the standard journey to start by condensing Qi at the age of nine, to build the foundation between the ages of thirteen and twenty, to form the elixir of Jiazi, and to transcend the mortal body with the Nascent Soul for a hundred years.

Of course, it depends on the starting point of the path of cultivation, the quality of the state, etc.

For example, people like Shangguan Ling and Tantai Feifei need to practice faster because they start to be nourished very early and have abundant resources.

Although the Yuwen family members are fast, their foundation is not strong. Even if they rely on elixirs to improve the quality of their golden elixirs, they are still paper tigers.

Therefore, it makes sense that Tao does not mention longevity.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just feeling emotional. I'm traveling across the Yangtze River and wandering through the ages. I'll count the famous people in detail. Let's look at the present day."

Li Qinglang calmed down and stepped forward: "I heard that Senior Brother Ren has a copy of Xianyin Rubbing, right?!"

Ren Mingfei finally knew that the reason for plotting for so long was this. If he hadn't felt that Li Qinglang was pure in mind and had no ill intentions, or else based on his "ridicule", the two of them would have broken up.

"No wonder, wait for me here."

Ren Mingfei took out a jade slip that was slightly longer than the palm of his hand. The color was like mutton-fat jade, and it was rolled up and sealed with a special secret method.

"I gave it to you as a reward for sending the letter."

"How embarrassing."

Li Qinglang took the scroll and took a closer look. It was surrounded by a layer of colorful lock-shaped seals.

"I know, this thing is very expensive. A volume of Immortal Music Techniques, not only the level of the spell, but also the level of material, is divided into many types. Generally speaking, the wooden slips that sect disciples buy the most are probably the wooden slips. And

It also costs 10,000 spiritual stones per roll.

The most important thing is that each volume can only be read once, the sect really makes money. And this jade volume is one hundred thousand spiritual stones, right? Moreover, it can only be read once."

Ren Mingfei did not answer the question, "Absolutely. I originally planned to use it as the final reward for the team members during this hunting tour. I will just change it to another one when the time comes."

Li Qinglang smiled and took out something from his storage bag and handed it to him: "I'll trade this with you. It's hard to estimate the value, but it won't be any different."

Ren Mingfei looked at it, was it a piece of shed tortoise shell?

"What's this?"

Li Qinglang didn't want to reveal too much, so he just said: "I killed a snow demon in Qin Village before and found this object. It should be the shed armor of some kind of ferocious beast. Its defensive power is still very strong. It is a one-time use.

If you use it, you can block Nascent Soul’s mid-stage all-out attack!”

Ren Mingfei quickly returned it: "This is too valuable. A growth magic weapon is worth a lot of money, more than 100,000?"

Li Qinglang pushed back: "Take it, we are out hunting, safety first. And this is not a very powerful magic weapon, it can just be warmed and forged into a shield with a certain defensive power.

Besides, with so much damage, I wonder how much time and money it will take to evolve it.”

Now that he said this, Ren Mingfei stopped delaying and thanked him with a serious expression.

"Okay, there are so many bells and whistles, why not drink two more glasses of wine."

Li Qinglang slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Bring out the wine, why don't you know what's going on?"

Ren Mingfei is not so particular, his face is relaxed and helpless. In fact, Junior Brother Li's acting style is really interesting, and the most important thing is his appetite.

"Wine is not a problem. I have been away for three years since I left home. I specially prepared a storage bag to store wine!"

I accidentally drank until midnight. Other disciples were practicing, and Alian and Xiaomu went to bed early.

Li Qinglang, Ren Mingfei and three or four other disciples came outside the house to a high slope.

A bonfire was lit in front of him, and he made a simple grill out of tree branches. On top was a monster beast the size of a sheep. It was shiny at the moment, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. After all, it had a lot of spices sprinkled on it.

While drinking, Li Qinglang chatted with everyone, covering everything from the north to the south.

Most of the time, the former drank in silence, letting the captain and several team members complain to each other, recalling this mission and various previous deeds.

First, through these, he gained an understanding of things that he had not written down in detail, or even thought about, and gained a deeper understanding and affection for this virtual world.

Secondly, there is actually an "outsider". In fact, the recollection and telling of the story are often more interesting, and the person telling it is more excited.

"Don't talk about that time when you attacked the poisonous spider. With your fairy music technique, you didn't even scratch the surface of it."

"Look at you, I'm just jealous that I got a scroll of letters! Why can't I touch the surface? I still have some feeling with this hand!"

Li Qinglang watched them teasing each other, and his heart felt enriched, even though that was not his experience.

"Don't spray the wine! You agreed to see me off, why are you still hiding here secretly? You can drink, but you can't go back to practice!"

Li Qinglang pointed at a young man who was "exchanging insults" with his teammates, and laughed and cursed.

In fact, when he was about to go out for a drink, he hadn't mentioned it yet. The only people he knew before were Ren Mingfei and Alian. In fact, Alian, who didn't drink much at night, even had a drink with them.
Chapter completed!