Two months passed in a blink of an eye, and all the people I knew and those I didn’t know had formed a pill.

Most of the disciples have become the best, the worst is the best, and none of them are far behind this line. Congratulations to Shaojun for their congratulations, and Dundu is envious and has become a little nagging at home.

Dundu was surprised to find that the elder brother was similar to the old man. Is there something wrong with Feng Shui? It was also like this, such a house, living in such a small house, or even leaving the house, you knew that the old man had elixirs and elixirs were refined, and most of the spiritual materials were taken in the warehouse, and most of the spiritual herbs and flowers cultivated in the cave were picked and turned into elixirs.

Chen Xinghe felt a sense of accomplishment when he looked at the elixirs he had worked hard to refine. How could he be so rare to defeat him in the mid-stage elixir of 60,000? He practiced elixirs day and night, and managed to get ten 60,000.

Of course, conventional elixirs can be refined in batches, and it is amazing that those elixirs that can truly be called spiritual elixirs can produce more than a hundred elixirs in a furnace.

Even so, more than ten thousand pieces of this type of elixir have been accumulated, greatly enriching the inventory.

The time has come. Just yesterday, the sword spirit broke the storage ring ban and got the property of the Nascent Soul who blocked the way.

I had high expectations before, but I couldn't say I was completely disappointed when I saw the result, but I also looked down on it a little bit.

This Nascent Soul is from Chi Huangtian. I thought there should be some inventory in my pocket, but this girl was too poor and she had not even found a ingot.

The money is enough to exchange for a ingot, but Chen Xinghe wants to spend money now and can't save up.

If you want to talk about the most valuable property in the storage ring, it is a black bell.

This is one of the Liangyi Lings. Xu Tianjing identified a standard magic weapon sold to the public by Jintian Sect two thousand years ago. It is rarely seen now, but one is missing, and its value is greatly reduced.

Some of them are good to sell. Chen Xinghe packs up his luggage and is preparing to go to the famous market of Qingtian Sect today.

The big game is held every six months, and it happens to meet the Yulan Fairy Dharma Assembly that happens to be once every ten years, so it is more lively than usual.

Dundu naturally called to go and brought his friends with him.

Chen Xinghe smiled and nodded. Children love to be lively, this is nature! It is definitely no problem to set up a heart anchor on them and protect them in a comprehensive way.

In this way, a big one brought a bunch of small ones and borrowed the flying dustpan from the village to go to the market.

After they left, the teapot lid of the deputy hall master's house suddenly appeared and bit his back teeth and said to the monk beside him: "One of the new disciples, Chen Xinghe has no pills. This kid must have hidden his inner demons. You move more quickly and kill him! Then check with me later."

"Gaga, this guy has no eyes for offending the young master. But those places next year..."

"It's easy to say, there are some people behind me to support me. It's really nothing. The key is that you have to accomplish something and you can't contact me."

"Yes, young master, don't worry, this Chen Xinghe is really difficult. We have already started to understand everything from all aspects. If we give ten Jindan-stage dead men, we can't hold him."

"Very good, go! Wait for your good news."

The teapot lid relieved the hatred in his heart. If he hadn't wanted to get involved in this matter, he really wanted to ask for the boy's head.

Chen Xinghe was flying by a huge dustpan. He suddenly looked back and looked coldly in his eyes, and he said to himself: "I really don't want to live anymore. As long as my thoughts and actions have a clear murderous intent, I can feel it no matter how far away I am."

He shook his head and continued to move forward. His speed rose up with a "bang". The earth turned into a floating shadow and rushed towards the rear, causing a group of little guys to scream and feel happy.

Time was not long, twenty-seven sword shadows appeared around the dustpan, and a sword shadow collided with each other, constantly colliding in the rapid flight.

Suddenly, the sword shadow bent to a certain arc and shot forward. Then a silver thread appeared, pulling the dustpan to chase the sword shadow, and its speed was extremely fast.

Chen Xinghe has not been in vain for the past two months. He carefully recalled the moment when Han Zhongshu waved his sleeves and moved his disciples. Although he could not learn the essence, he had already benefited a lot from seeing a scale of claws. He transformed the gains in his heart into his own ability, and his speed seemed to be improved again.

Some little guys were so scared that they dared to stretch their heads. Dundu and a little boy were very brave, and they still talked and laughed. This is the difference!

Now whenever I see these little guys, Chen Xinghe will think of the Qingtian Sect’s routines to treat these new disciples and find that they are similar.

So in the eyes of those teachers, the new disciples are just a group of furry children. They can be naughty, but they should not make people so popular.

If you figure out the joints here, Chen Xinghe will know where the bottom line is.

You can get rid of the tiles in the house, but at most you can get beaten up! Don’t light the house, it will cost you.

You can cut the next door's child and beat him to death! In that way, adults will think that you are a wolf cub and cannot be raised well, so they may leave it far away.

It’s OK to complain, don’t mention running away from home, as you will be wary of doing stupid things, especially during sensitive periods.

Chen Xinghe drew rules and regulations for these little guys, and basically knew where the rules and regulations of these new disciples were. A smile appeared on his face, and he felt that he was much more transparent.

"Brother Xinghe, when will it be?" Dundun was impatient and used to moving like this, so he hoped to arrive at the market immediately.

Chen Xinghe calculated his fingers and said with a smile: "It's just a short time. I'll teach you how to identify elixirs. I must learn them well, because your pocket money is these elixirs. If you don't ask for more money, at least you can't be fooled and sold at a low price."

"Ah? I have pocket money." Everyone was excited and looked at Chen Xinghe.

There are many elixirs, and Chen Xinghe must do a large-scale business. These trots and errands through the streets and alleys, and maybe they can find big buyers.

At the beginning of teaching, identifying elixirs fell secondly, mainly involving a lot of publicity and boasting.

Chen Xinghe would never come to the house on his own initiative. The old saying goes, "Going to a rush is not a business, and you can get a good price when someone comes here."

In this way, while galloping on the road, Chi Huangtian was too energetic, and Chen Xinghe opened the body formation without worrying about being unable to succeed.

This made many dead soldiers suffer.

At the beginning, they were behind, feeling that it was nothing but Err.

When the opponent accelerated and immediately increased his efforts to follow up, the sword shadows appeared and basically became far ahead. Even if they were Jindan monks, they were beyond the reach.

Chen Xinghe said it was just a matter of time, but in fact it was only half an hour.

The speed reduction was reduced by a quarter of an hour, and the large dustpan stopped just on the cliff of Aokido's own home.

There are many outer doors under the Thirteen Halls, and there are barriers between classes. In order to highlight their superiority, they will never be shabby.

The Qingmu Hall can be a mountain village, but the outside is a huge creature armed to the teeth. Not to mention elegance and luxury, it is also an unfathomable example. It sets up layers of barriers to stretch a long distance, so that the monks of the outer sect can only look up to it.

"Welcome to Young Master!" Someone hurried over to receive him.

Chen Xinghe's forehead showed a garland pattern, which was the mark of the core disciple.
Chapter completed!