In a dilapidated village.

Cheng Buzheng looked at Jiang Fugui with a depressed look and said:

"Senior Brother Jiang, let's go!"

"Junior Brother Cheng," Jiang Fugui said in a low voice:

"Accompany me to have a drink!"

See this.

Cheng Buzheng agreed without hesitation. Perhaps listening at this time is what Senior Brother Jiang needs the most.

Everyone understands the truth, but they just can't see through it!

immediately.

The two sat on the dusty ground and started drinking one cup after another.

Jiang Fugui talked about the past in a nagging manner.

Cheng Buzheng listened quietly without saying anything.

After a long time.

A jar of spiritual wine was drunk by two people, and they didn’t leave any left!

Jiang Fugui, who seemed to have regained his vitality, suddenly stood up and said with a smile:

"Junior Brother Cheng, thank you!"

When Cheng Buzheng saw Jiang Fugui's energy-filled appearance, he seemed to be back to the past.

But he knew that this was just Jiang Fugui, who pressed his sorrow and longing in his heart.

Or this is a man!

Women can cry unrestrainedly, vent their emotions, and pour out all their grievances, but men will not do this!

This may be the nature of men!

Only incredibly magical time can we slowly dilute this thought and sadness, but that mark will never be erased!

immediately.

One by one, one by one, one behind, walked out of the dilapidated village.

At the entrance of the village, it is composed of a sheep path between two hills.

When he arrived at the entrance and exit of the village, Jiang Fugui wanted to prevent anyone from disturbing Old Man Nan's sleeping place.

Then, I started to do it!

Jiang Fugui bounced his fingers twice, and two three-meter-long sword energy slashed towards the entrance and exit of the village and the mountainside on the two sides.

"Boom...boom..."

The roar of rocks rolling down in the sheep intestine path kept echoing.

The birds in the jungle in the mountains in the two sides flew towards the distance in panic.

The wild beast seemed to feel the great threat and kept running towards the distance.

The rocks kept rolling down.

After a while, the rocks filled the entire path of intestines.

From now on, there is no way to enter and exit in this deep mountain village.

See this.

The two of them turned into two rays of inspiration and disappeared into this remote mountain village.

After returning to the sect.

Cheng Buzheng took Qingyun Pill and continued to practice in seclusion, waiting for the upcoming long journey.

What made him quite a pity was that he still had no spirit stones to buy alchemy recipes and some treasure techniques, which made him not very prepared.

But the remaining spiritual objects in his storage bag are of great use.

At this time, Cheng Buzheng was in a state of being unable to sell. The only two things he could do were Dingyan Pill and Foundation Building Pill, but he did not dare to take action. Even if the other party was a treasure tower, he still had no plans to take action.

It is really that the value of Dingyan Dan is too great and the benefits are touching.

Even if he is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the other party has a very reputable treasure tower, and he has no confidence.

Unless he will be promoted to the Golden Pill stage one day, he will consider taking action!

The foundation-building pill is very rare, so he couldn't bear to replace these three spiritual pills with spirit stones casually.

It’s easy to sell, but it’s hard to buy!

This day.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, opened his black and white eyes, and a crystal light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately.

He turned into a ray of inspiration and disappeared into the secret room.

Ten miles away from Baiyun Gate, in the woods.

A monk with a cold face stood there, and a black and white light suddenly flashed.

The inspiration dissipated, and Cheng Buzheng's figure appeared.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng had no words and directly put away the No. 1 puppet in Baozi and returned to the sect again.

Secret room.

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the bed and took out all the spirit stones from the storage bag.

A large pile of spirit stones piled up on the ground. This is the No. 1 puppet of Baozi. It has been harvested in four months. Because there is no sales of the old Taoist puppet, it can only be sold to shops, and the harvest of spirit stones is also a little less.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng was also quite satisfied.

At this time, there was not much time left before departure. Just in case, he was preparing to temporarily put away the puppet.

He saw more than 3,000 spiritual stones on the ground, and more than 7,000 spiritual stones obtained by selling spiritual medicines before.

At this time, he had more than 10,000 spirit stones, and he was a little excited and wanted to buy the six pill recipes.

But thinking that these ten thousand spirit stones were not enough, I immediately gave up this idea.

What's more, the prices on the Endless Sea are unknown, so for the sake of follow-up plans, it is not advisable to spend a lot of money at this time!

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng divided the more than 10,000 yuan into two empty storage bags, one storage bag placed in the sleeves, and the other storage bag tied to the calf.

The silver-white storage bag was placed in his arms, and there was a storage bag for door hanging around his waist, which was filled with daily items.

After everything is handled.

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the jade bed again and started practicing.

This day.

Cheng Buzheng, who was in the process of cultivation, shone with white light shining in his arms.

Then, he sensed something, but he did not stop practicing immediately until he completed the operation of a cycle.

Cheng Buzheng stopped practicing, and the spiritual energy covered his body quickly dissipated.

He took out the jade talisman from his arms and injected a magic power. A familiar voice came from the jade talisman:

"So quickly to Baiyun Peak to gather!"

This is exactly the voice of the head.

Cheng Buzheng also knew that this was a gathering notice to inform him to take the Sky Boat and head to the Endless Sea.

"This trip will take a hundred years! What should be prepared is almost done, and only a little regret is left. Unfortunately, it's not done before leaving."

Cheng Buzheng touched his chin and muttered in his heart, and had several incomplete plans in his mind.

The main lacks information about the Endless Sea. There is only a brief introduction on the third floor of the Sutra Tower, and he does not have a familiar foundation-building monk, otherwise his plan would be more comprehensive.

At this time, I can only take one step at a time.

"It is a problem that you cannot return to the sect openly within a hundred years. I can only see if you have the chance to follow the Duntianzhou again in the future!"

After all, he is a sect, and the mission sent to the Heavenly Dao Alliance is not relaxed.

Although the task has been carried out for a long time, it is also an opportunity.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Of course, for Cheng Buzheng, this is not an opportunity, but a troublesome thing.

Because of the teleportation array, he can go to the endless sea at any time, just a little waste spirit stone!
To be continued...