After Fan Yao left, Qin Di went out.

After each advancement, he would have to rest for a while, find someone to chat, meet with the old man, and see if he had any problems during his practice.

Whether it is the old man Qin Gaolan or the third uncle Qin Guangyuan, because of his high cultivation and strong understanding of martial arts, he practiced smoothly along the way and basically did not encounter any major problems.

Then, he left the Jindan Sect, rushed to the ninety-eight big cities on both sides of Tongtian River, and checked the immortal cultivation halls in various places one by one.

As a result, he found that most of the people guarding the Immortal Cultivation Palace were more competent and had found many young disciples who were teaching them with all their hearts. However, some of them were not very concerned about the Immortal Cultivation Palace, or they only knew how to lead the new disciples.

Qin Di spent some effort to explain to these people what to pay attention to as a master.

The general guards also accept it humbly and listen carefully.

But when Qin Di walked to Qinhuai City, he found something was wrong.

Qinhuai City is a big city in Yue Kingdom. It is located on the south bank of Tongtian River and is not too far from the capital. The Kabuki music there is more famous.

Tao Yunming happened to be the one who guarded the Immortal Cultivation Hall in Qinhuai City.

When Qin Di saw Tao Yunming's first glance, he couldn't help but say a "knock" in his heart: "It's bad, this disciple has worked hard for decades, and now it's all over!"

It's only been four years since I saw each other. Tao Yunming has become an old man in his twilight years! His hair is gray and trembling, as if he may fall down at any time.

Qin Di stared at him with wide eyes to see what he said.

Unexpectedly, Tao Yunming couldn't help crying when he saw him: "Uncle Qin, I'm about to die! Please save me!"

Qin Di frowned and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on with you?"

Tao Yunming looked ashamed and couldn't cry: "Uncle Qin, I shouldn't have climbed the Qinhuai pleasure boat and stayed there for a night. I didn't expect that there was a monk from the Yin-Yang Gate there who stole my essence and blood and turned me into this. I deserve to die... but I'm not willing to give up..."

"Yinyang Gate?" Qin Di sighed. He originally thought that there was no hostile force in the ordinary world, but it was obviously because he made a mistake in his judgment. Each sect cannot be separated from the foundation of the ordinary world. The struggles between sects extend from Tongtian River to the outside, which is also very normal.

"Did you come to the door by yourself? Or did someone come to the Immortal Cultivation Hall to seduce you?"

Tao Yunming said in shame: "It was my own past. When I saw that the woman was beautiful, I couldn't help but feel moved by the heart, so I took out the silver and wanted to comb her together, but I didn't expect..."

Qin Di snorted: "I can't avenge you."

Tao Yunming cried and said, "I want to ask Uncle Qin to save my life, but I dare not think about revenge."

Qin Di took out a small bottle from the storage belt, which contained two pills and said, "This is the longevity elixir I have refined myself. Each one will last for twenty years. After taking the pill, you can go back to your home to take care of your old age."

Tao Yunming was both grateful and regretful: "Thank you, Uncle Qin. I poor disciples have practiced for forty or fifty years in vain and can never find them again. It's too late to regret it now."

To be honest, Qin Di has the ability to save the other party. He just needs to take out half a mulberry, but when he changed his mind, he was denied by himself.

Mulberry seeds are very precious and not worth using on such people.

God helps those who help themselves, and those who help themselves will always help them.

If you fall into depravity, no one can help you.

Qin Di walked around the Immortal Cultivation Hall and found that Tao Yunming had already recruited more than ten disciples, some of whom had good qualifications. It seemed that he had to invite one person to guard the Immortal Cultivation Hall again.

He thought about it in his mind, thinking that Tao Yunming was not self-controlling when something happened, but there might be a frame-up from the Yin-Yang Gate. If he sent another disciple who was at the peak of Qi Refining or Great Perfect Qi Refining would inevitably not repeat the same mistakes.

So he sent a message to his disciple Fan Yao and asked her to come and take charge.

Because Qinhuai City is right next to Tongtian River and not far from Tianxing Island, you can receive it by entering the identity token.

It wasn't too late, so Fan Yao rushed over.

"Master, what are your instructions?"

Qin Di told Tao Yunming about the matter, and then said, "Because you have just built a foundation, you need to stabilize for a period of time, so it is not advisable to make rapid progress again. So the master asked you to come here to sit in the Immortal Cultivation Hall, recruit new people, and teach newly acquired disciples, so as to polish your mind in this way. At the same time, you must also examine the local Yin-Yang Gate dynamics and see what their intentions are there in Qinhuai City. Even if it is found out, don't act rashly. Pay attention to protecting your own safety."

"Disciple, please don't worry, master."

"Master first teaches you the kung fu that the dead tree is springing. We will strive to practice this kung fu within a year. We will help you protect the Dharma in person."

Fan Yao looked around and said, "Just practice here? The spiritual energy is a little weak."

Qin Di pulled out a medium-sized spiritual vein in the cave world, fixed it under the Immortal Cultivation Palace, and arranged a ninth-level formation in the hall, which carefully considered the safety of the disciples.

As a result, after only half a year, Fan Yao practiced the skill of the dead wood Fengchun, so he had the ability to protect himself. Even if he was hurt, he could recover quickly. Even if he was removed from others, as long as he was not separated too far, he could automatically get together and restore his original body.

Qin Di also told her how to practice the skills of Floating Cloud Slashing and Maodi Jue, and told her to practice well.

Cultivating immortality is not only about improving the realm, but also improving the ability to cast spells and mastering the methods of attack protection. Otherwise, they may die one day. A simple realm is high, and sometimes it is not useful.

Fan Yao nodded constantly: "Master, thank you for your teachings, I remember them all."

Qin Di left the local area, went upstream along the Tongtian River, and soon arrived at the western border of Yue Kingdom.

There is a vast forest to the west of Yue Kingdom. I don’t know how wide it is, and it is called the West Mountain dense forest.

It is precisely because of the dense forests of the West Mountain that Yue Kingdom has become closed and is not worried about invasions from other countries. It has not changed much in tens of thousands of years.

Qin Di flew over a very high place over the dense forest and flew 20,000 miles in one breath, but he had not yet reached his head.

As he was flying, he suddenly heard the little peach tree exclaiming in his stomach: "Hey, I smell the giant spiritual vein."

Qin Di quickly stopped and descended from high altitude.

Gradually, less than a hundred feet from the ground, I saw the forest below being particularly dense. And I heard the roar of beasts.

"Roar!"

"Squeak, Jiajia!"

"hold head high……"
Chapter completed!