Mythical Cultivation

Chapter 525 Two people talk

Upon hearing this, Wang Zongyuan's heart sank. He knew, of course, what the elders of the Blood Fiend Sect meant. The Blood Fiend Sect was a notorious and evil sect, and its elders were powerful and ruthless.

“That elder of the Blood Fiend Sect? No wonder you were no match for him…” Wang Zongyuan muttered to himself. He finally understood why Wu Ming and his companions were in such a sorry state.

However, another question immediately arose in his mind: "Then how did you escape?" With the strength of the Blood Fiend Sect elders, escaping his pursuit would probably not be an easy task.

Instead of directly answering Wang Zongyuan's question, Wu Ming unexpectedly asked him a question in return:

"Senior brother, do you know a senior brother named Tang Shaolong?"

When Wang Zongyuan heard the name, he thought for a moment and felt that it sounded somewhat familiar.

He quickly searched his mind for the names of his fellow disciples in the sect, when suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him and he remembered this person.

“Tang Shaolong? That name seems familiar,” Wang Zongyuan said.

Then he continued to recall the relevant information. After a while, as if remembering something important, he suddenly clapped his hands and said excitedly:

"Oh right, I know who he is! Although I don't know him personally, I've heard of him before."

Seeing that Wang Zongyuan knew Tang Shaolong, Wu Ming felt somewhat relieved and then told him the whole story.

"The fellow disciple who escorted the newcomers with me this time is Senior Brother Tang Shaolong," Wu Ming said.

"The situation was extremely critical at the time. We encountered an elder of the Blood Fiend Sect. However, at the critical moment, Senior Brother Tang Shaolong actually broke through during the battle, greatly increasing his strength, which gave us the opportunity to escape from the elder's clutches."

After listening to Wu Ming's story, Wang Zongyuan couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Tang Shaolong.

He thought to himself, "It's truly astonishing that he was able to break through to the late Foundation Establishment stage at such a crucial moment. No wonder he dares to oppose a true disciple!"

"I see, you guys are really lucky!"

However, recovering from this injury to your spiritual consciousness won't be easy. If it drags on, it will not only affect your cultivation progress but may even prevent you from unleashing your full power!

Wang Zongyuan looked at Wu Ming with a worried expression and said with concern.

Wu Ming nodded. He was well aware of this, so he had already made his plans after visiting his senior brother.

“Senior brother, I know that this spiritual injury is difficult to heal, so I plan to go to the Pill Hall later to see if there are any suitable pills to treat my injury.”

Upon hearing Wu Ming's words, Wang Zongyuan frowned deeply and sighed, saying:

"Alas, pills for treating spiritual consciousness are extremely scarce in our sect. The Pill Hall might not have them."

Don't worry, junior brother, I'll try to find it for you.

Wu Ming looked at Wang Zongyuan gratefully and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, senior brother. But I believe there's always a way out, and we'll find a solution to this problem."

Although he sounded relaxed, he wasn't actually very confident.

"Oh, right, before I came to my senior brother's place, I went to Grandpa Wang's cave. I wanted to say hello to him."

When I sent the message in, there was no response at all. Did Grandpa Wang have something to do that led him to leave the sect?

Wu Ming suddenly remembered what had happened before and had some doubts in his mind, so he casually asked Wang Zongyuan about it.

Wang Zongyuan smiled slightly after hearing Wu Ming's words and explained, "Junior brother, you are very kind. However, the old man has not left the sect."

However, he seemed to have gained some insights into cultivation some time ago, and then he hurriedly went into seclusion.

I haven't contacted him for quite a while now.

Upon hearing this, Wu Ming suddenly realized, "Oh, I see. That explains why there was no response when I sent the message. Grandpa Wang is in seclusion, so it's naturally inconvenient for him to be disturbed."

He nodded, indicating his understanding.

Afterwards, the two exchanged views on cultivation issues at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Wang Zongyuan explained in detail some key points and precautions of cultivation to Wu Ming, who listened attentively and occasionally raised some of his own questions and insights.

The two chatted happily in a harmonious atmosphere.

After a while, Wu Ming felt it was getting late, so he got up and said goodbye to Wang Zongyuan:

"Senior brother, I've really troubled you for a long time today. I should go back to continue my cultivation now, so I won't bother you any longer."

Seeing this, Wang Zongyuan quickly stood up to see him off, saying, "Junior brother, you're too kind. There's no such thing as disturbing each other between us brothers. It's a pity you can't stay long this time, otherwise we brothers could have had a good drink together."

Wang Zongyuan knew that Wu Ming was returning to the sect with a mission and time was of the essence, so he wouldn't stay long and didn't try to stop him. He watched Wu Ming leave.

After leaving Wang Zongyuan's cave, Wu Ming hurried away without the slightest hesitation.

He stepped directly onto his flying sword and sped away like lightning, his target being the sect's alchemy hall.

The Pill Hall is a place within the sect specifically for refining pills. It is a gathering place for many alchemists and various rare herbs and pills.

Wu Ming thought to himself that the last time he was injured, it was at the Pill Hall that he learned about the Yin Ning Pill.

Perhaps we can find the Yin Condensation Pill here this time too.

However, when he arrived at the Pill Hall and inquired about the Yin Condensation Pill from the disciples inside, the answer he received was extremely disappointing.

There has been no Yin Ning Dan in Dan Tang for the past few months.

Wu Ming's heart sank. Although he was mentally prepared, he still felt somewhat frustrated when he actually heard the news.

However, he did not give up hope. After all, the sect was so large that there might be other Yin Condensation Pills in other places.

Thinking of his senior brothers Tang Shaolong and Wang Zongyuan, a glimmer of hope rekindled in Wu Ming's heart.

Both of them are veteran disciples of the inner sect, having spent a long time in the sect and possessing extensive connections. Perhaps they can find out about the Yin Condensation Pill?

As darkness gradually enveloped the sky and night fell, the surrounding environment became increasingly hazy.

As for news about Yin Ning Dan, it remains as if it has sunk into the sea, with no trace whatsoever.

Wu Ming stood still, gazing into the distance, pondering to himself.

He decided to temporarily put aside his search for the Yin Condensation Pill and return to his cave dwelling first.

After all, it was getting late, and continuing to travel outside might not yield any substantial progress. It would be better to return to the cave to rest and recuperate.

After all, there are still a few old friends I haven't seen in a long time.

Having made up his mind, Wu Ming stepped onto his flying sword and flew towards the cave.

After exchanging communication methods, Wu Ming first visited Wang Zongyuan and Wang Cheng and inquired about Yin Ning Dan. The next day, he met with Li Fei, Zhao Xiaohai, Huang Hao, and others. On the third day, he left the sect and came to Qingyun Market to reunite with his grandfather.