In the hall, Cheng Buzheng, as usual, said hello to Old Nan who had just collected the books, and said goodbye and left.
After exiting the underground fire room.
Cheng Buzheng cast a spell with both hands, and a gray spiritual cloud rose under his feet and flew towards Taxian Peak.
But he felt uneasy in his heart, whether Uncle Jiang would give him the remaining three high-grade spirit beads as promised before.
Immediately, he thought of the Spiritual Thunder Pill in the storage bag, and his heart felt much calmer.
Unknowingly, he arrived in front of a rather exquisite courtyard.
At this moment, the courtyard in front of me was enveloped by a silky and thin layer of formation.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng touched his storage bag and took out a transmission talisman. He muttered a few words, raised his right hand, and a red light shot into the courtyard.
Lean less.
Suddenly, an arch-like gap appeared in the large formation in front of them.
Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng did not delay and stepped directly into the courtyard.
He followed the path in front of the door and entered the courtyard hall.
The furnishings in the hall are also quite simple. There is a tea table above, two Taishi chairs on the left and right, and a Bagua picture hanging behind it.
There are three chairs neatly placed on the left and right sides of the hall, and several landscape paintings are also hung on the walls on the left and right sides.
After a quick glance, Cheng Buzheng stood quietly with his hands down, waiting for his uncle to arrive.
Ten breaths later.
"Yes, you kid!"
Uncle Jiang smiled, walked into the hall from the side door, and said:
"Are you bringing good news to me?"
See this.
But Cheng Buzheng knew that if he was told later that the refining of the Spiritual Thunder Pill had failed, he would probably not have this expression on his face, and he would probably want to crush him to pieces!
"Yes, Uncle Jiang!"
Cheng Buzheng's face turned pale, as if his vitality had been severely damaged, and then he slowly said:
"Disciple, you have successfully refined the Spiritual Thunder Pill."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Bu took out a jade box, stepped forward slowly, and handed the jade box to Uncle Jiang.
Although Jiang Gu looked calm, the movements of his hands were much faster, indicating that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.
Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng thought secretly in his heart.
"Little friend, you have worked hard!"
Jiang Gu opened the jade box, his eyes fell on the jade box, a lightning flashed on the pill bead of Tuo Yuan, and he said absently:
"Not bad, very good, the power meets my expectations."
Jiang Gu said as he took out the Spiritual Thunder Pill inside and looked at it carefully.
"Uncle Master, that's ridiculous!" Cheng Buzheng looked respectful and said weakly:
"Although the Spiritual Thunder Magic Pill has been refined, the disciple extracted a quarter of the thunder essence for trial use, and was unable to help my uncle refine that ball of thunder essence into a Spiritual Thunder Magic Pill."
"Disciple, I feel a little ashamed."
Lean less.
Jianggu put the Spiritual Thunder Pill back into the jade box, closed the jade box, and sealed it with a spiritual talisman.
"Little friend!"
Jiang Gu sighed quietly, and spoke with some seriousness.
Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng's heart skipped a beat. This was an obvious prelude to a routine, but his expression remained unchanged. It was up to him to see what the old man said.
"Those five high-grade spiritual beads were taken away by the Alchemy Hall, Master Qu Shibo."
"I'm only in the middle stage of foundation building, but Uncle Qu is in the late stage of foundation building, and his arms are no bigger than his thighs. Uncle Qu said that if you want it, he asked you to go find him."
"Fortunately, I was able to talk it through, so I left a high-grade spiritual bead."
With that said, he took out a spirit bead and flew it in front of Cheng Buzheng.
After listening to this, Cheng Buzheng almost had a crooked nose, but his right hand was very honest and held the spirit bead in front of him.
He complained in his heart but did not stop.
"What do you mean, he came to see Uncle Qu Qu? If he really came to see him, I'm afraid he would be slapped away by Uncle Qu Qu."
"What can I say? I mean, I want to thank you for finally leaving behind a spiritual bead."
Uncle Jiang knew that he didn't dare to come to his door, so he found this reason to be vague.
He had no choice but to endure it silently, but in his heart he scolded this old guy, but he did not dare to show any anger on his face.
"Thank you, Uncle Master, for your protection."
Cheng Buzheng clasped his fists respectfully and said:
"From now on, if anything happens to Uncle Master, I will be here at your call."
Cheng Buzheng said against his will, which made him sick, but he had to do this. Maybe this is the "Uncle Master's Affection" in the world of immortality!
"Um!"
Master Jiang sighed quietly and slowly said:
"My little friend, if you think so, my hard work will not be in vain."
After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiang picked up a cup of tea.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng knew it was time to say goodbye, but he still understood this bit of human kindness.
What's more, he didn't want to stay here for a moment. In fact, this old guy was so shameless that he was so angry that he didn't even get any symbolic compensation.
As for that spiritual bead, it was originally his, and it was not compensation at all.
"Uncle Master, this disciple has resigned!" Cheng Buzheng bowed his head and saluted.
"Um!"
Uncle Jiang nodded, picked up the white jade tea cup, and gently tapped the tea lid against the edge of the cup. Suddenly he thought of something, stopped for a moment, and then said:
"I want to tell you a piece of news, which is my heartfelt message."
"After the next seed trial, the secret realm will be closed for sixty years. Friends, please think about it carefully!"
"But the secret must not be leaked at the moment, so as not to cause panic among the juniors."
After speaking, he looked at Cheng Buzheng deeply, and then took a sip of spiritual tea.
"Disciple knows."
"Thank you, uncle, for the tip!"
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Lean less.
Cheng Buzheng kept his expression respectful and polite, and walked out of the courtyard with a lot of worries on his mind.
He came out of the silky and thin formation and fired a magic spell.
After one breath.
A gray spiritual cloud rose under his feet and flew towards the wooden house.
At this time, I was very preoccupied, in extremely bad condition, and not suitable for refining a magic-type soul puppet.
Inside the wooden house.
Cheng Buzheng put away the wooden bed and took out the jade bed.
Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the jade bed, holding his chin with his right hand and thinking quietly.
The Ling Jade Bed is a treasure. Whether you can advance to the ninth level of Qi training within five years depends on it and the (extreme version) Qi Gathering Pill.
The original plan was that he would not participate in the Seed Trial five years later, and would wait until seventeen years before participating again.
He is only twenty-one years old this year. Seventeen years later, he will be in the prime of his life, at the age of thirty-eight.
As long as you break through the foundation building period before the age of forty, there will be no problem, but after the age of forty, the chance of success in foundation building plummets.
After seventeen years, his cultivation will definitely be at the peak of Qi training, he will be confident enough, and his trump cards will increase. Then he will participate in the seed trial.
——Nine times out of ten.
But now, five years later, he will have to participate in the 'Seed Trial'. The speed of mana improvement, five years is enough.
But every bottleneck takes time.
In the past, he had thoroughly polished and purified his magic power, and then let it take its course for promotion.
But this is not the case for almost all fellow students. Most of them are confident enough and will take risks to break through.
If it were not for deducing the Starry Sky Technique, the mana gained through cultivation would be of high purity and strength, and it would be much easier to break through the realm. Even if it breaks through the foundation building stage, it would still have a certain amount of help.
In the same way, too many resources have been spent on cultivating Starry Sky Jue over the past few years.
But for the great cause of longevity, he must have enough patience and lay a good foundation. Otherwise, talking about Gaolou Daxia is just a joke.
This sudden change caught him off guard and forced him to change his original plan.
At this moment, he only has five years left!
Five years later, there will be another round of 'seed trial', and the next time will be sixty years later.
Now, if he wanted to build a foundation, there were only two ways in front of him.
Either risk your life or risk your life, or be benevolent if you don't succeed.
Either participate in the next 'Seed Trial', obtain enough elixirs, and exchange them for foundation-building pills. There is no other way.
The first one is completely inconsistent with his spiritual purpose, so now he can only choose the second path.
Cheng Buzheng's face was complicated, and he thought with some bitterness.