Maybe I shouldn't die.

A year later, Fang Yue successfully broke through to the late stage of foundation building.

This training room is truly magical. Even though she has been absorbing and practicing continuously for a year, the spiritual fluid in the pool has not decreased at all.

Even the concentration of spiritual energy in the air did not change.

But if you think about it carefully, you will realize that this is normal.

After all, this training tower has stood here for ten thousand years. If the spiritual liquid in the pool could be absorbed and reduced so easily, then this tower would not have become a holy place for training for the monks in the border town.

However, even though the training room has such good training conditions, Fang Yue does not plan to continue practicing in seclusion.

A year is enough time, and it is time for her to continue to participate in the small battlefield trials.

However, she couldn't leave the training room whenever she wanted. When she opened the door and walked out, she found that there was a restriction at the door.

The person who set up the restriction must be very powerful, otherwise she wouldn't have bumped into it and then realized belatedly that she was blocked by the restriction.

Even so, she didn't recognize what kind of restriction it was.

Fang Yue was silent. It was impossible for her to solve such a sophisticated restriction by herself. What's more important was that the one who placed this restriction was most likely the master in the Nascent Soul stage.

Thinking back to what happened before she went into seclusion.

This restriction is most likely to protect her. After all, while she can't go out, others can't come in.

She even speculated that once this restriction was touched by someone, the person who set the restriction would also be aware of it, and someone would come here soon!

Thinking of this, she was no longer in a hurry and sat down at the door.

Not long after, a man in black appeared in the corridor.

Fang Yue was a little hesitant. Although this man was also covered in black, she inexplicably felt that something was wrong. This didn't seem to be the senior from a year ago.

Maybe the Grand Master was busy and someone else was sent to pick her up? After all, the Grand Master was the Deputy Hall Master, so it was understandable that he was busy.

Despite this speculation in her mind, she still made the decision in an instant.

Return to the practice room first.

After all, there are many monsters who want to spy on you, so it won’t be wrong to be careful.

However, in order to avoid overthinking, after returning to the training room, she immediately took out her disciple token and sent a message to Uncle Qiu to inquire about the situation.

In fact, she would rather ask the master directly, but she doesn't have any good friends of the master.

Qiu Hezhen was treating the wounded at this time.

Although the Cultivator Alliance had arranged for medical practitioners who knew purification skills to be stationed here since the discovery of the monster soul five years ago, and he was no longer the only medical practitioner in Border Town, he was still busy.

Especially since that incident, the number of wounded sent out of the battlefield world has been increasing for a long time.

He was also a little surprised when he received Fang Yue's message at this time.

After the monsters in the border town were cleared a year ago, he knew that she was sent to the training tower and would not be released until she broke through to the late stage of foundation building.

Unexpectedly, only one year had passed and she had already made a successful breakthrough.

Even though there was plenty of spiritual energy in the training room and Fang Yue had broken through her state of mind before, the speed was still a bit fast.

Perhaps this disciple's talent is even better than he imagined.

However, despite being surprised, he immediately sent a message to the deputy hall master to inquire about the details.

He didn't really care about what Fang Yue said, that the man in black who came to pick her up looked a little unfamiliar. After all, he knew that the deputy hall master was currently at the headquarters of the Cultivator Alliance.

After investigating Han Qingqing's case, he found out that the spies there did not receive the message. He then went there and heard that they were going to rebuild the information network there.

As for Fang Yue, it should be that the deputy hall master sensed that the restriction had been triggered and sent someone to pick her up!

But his expression changed soon, because the deputy hall master replied:

"I just sent the message to the person in charge of the sect's base. It shouldn't arrive so soon."

The message was just sent out? They shouldn't have arrived so quickly! The identity of the man in black is really questionable!

He immediately took out his disciple token and sent a message to Fang Yue:

"The identity of the man in black outside the door is unknown, stay hidden and don't go out."

Fang Yue also responded quickly:

"receive."

He was relieved and sent a message to the person in charge of the base:

"Uncle Kong, where are you? The deputy hall master asked you to pick someone up."

The reply came from the other side: "No hurry, wait until I finish refining the elixir in my hand."

Qiu Hezhen: ...Master still likes to make pills as always.

However, this was not the time to make the elixir, so he sent a message to tell his uncle about the man in black who appeared at the door of the training room.

It took a long time for the uncle to reply:

"It's not a big problem. Let the little disciple stay in the training room. It's safe inside. Wait until I finish refining this furnace of pills. The pills will be condensed soon. It's very likely that all the pills in this furnace are of the best quality."

Qiu Hezhen sighed. As they were all from Danfeng, he knew this uncle's character well. He would never come out of seclusion until the elixir was fully refined.

Especially when these pills may all be of top quality.

Thinking that there was really no risk for Fang Yue to stay in the training room, he stopped urging the uncle and just sent another message to Fang Yue:

"I will go with my uncle to pick you up. Don't open the door until I send you a message to let you know that I have arrived outside."

Only then did he go back to continue treating the injured patient whom he had abandoned halfway through treatment.

After treating this patient, he said to the other patients who were still waiting with some apology:

"Sorry, I have something urgent to deal with here, so I'll leave first."

After saying this, he turned to the assistant beside him and said:

"You can just treat those in the Foundation Establishment Stage directly. If you can't handle it, please write it down and tell them to come back to me tomorrow."

Then, he turned around and left, heading towards the sect's stronghold.

He planned to wait directly at the door of his uncle's alchemy room, otherwise he would be really worried that his uncle would accidentally get too carried away with making the elixir again.

I just couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

The sect can assign anyone to guard the stronghold, but why did they send Uncle Kong, an alchemy fanatic, here? I wonder whose idea it was.

As a result, every time he had something to do, he had to wait at the door of his uncle's alchemy room.

He had been worried more this year than in the previous three and a half years, but fortunately his garrison mission only lasted five years and would be over in another six months.

By then, other brothers will take over this trouble.

Just bear with it a little longer.

When he arrived at the gate of Uncle Kong's courtyard, a loud roar was heard from the courtyard.

"Boom... boom... crash..."

He just watched the alchemy room collapse, raising a large cloud of dust that enveloped the entire courtyard.

……

Master Uncle is going crazy again! He should be used to it by now, right?

Qiu Hezhen was silent. After the dust in the courtyard settled, revealing an exceptionally tall female cultivator, he reached out and touched the protective formation outside the courtyard.