The setting sun sheds its last rays of light and shines in the canyon.
But at this time, the southeast direction in the canyon was still very lively.
Many miners didn't care at all that it was getting late, and they still gathered around happily, playing the mythical beast roulette.
From time to time, under the shouts of the three friends, miners came here in twos and threes.
There is joy and there is sadness.
The one with a proud face is the winner in life, and the miner with an ugly face, cursing from time to time, is of course the miner who lost the spirit stone.
Maybe if you lose once, it may be the reward of a year's hard work.
Cheng Buzheng quietly watched the various life scenes without showing any expression on his face, and sighed in his heart.
"Perhaps, this is the real life of monks in the Qi training period. There are very few monks who can control their own desires, and not every monk can do it.
Immortal cultivators and ordinary people all have desires.
It's just that the strength of the two is not at the same level, and the things they pursue are also different.
What one pursues is the path to immortality. I believe that no monk can give up on this dream. Although it is far away, it is an indisputable fact!
But ordinary people only pursue a peaceful life, plenty of food and clothing, and a family full of children and grandchildren!"
Cheng Buzheng saw Fatty Sang, shouting at the miners to place bets, his face full of joy of harvest.
His eyes subconsciously fell on the spirit stone on the animal skin.
at this time.
There are eight patterns, four doors, and four times the spirit beast pattern area. There are more than a hundred spirit stones in each spirit beast area.
As for the four gates, within the area with twenty times the number of divine beast patterns, the largest divine beast area has only twelve spiritual stones, and the smallest divine beast area has only seven spiritual stones.
Cheng Buzheng knew that in this round, there was still a high chance that twenty times as many divine beasts would appear.
But he didn't place a bet. He knew that he had to restrain his desire and not be controlled by desire or lose his mind due to desire.
What's more.
There must be something weird in this, it is equivalent to letting others control your spiritual stone, and it is very similar to letting others control your destiny.
It's just that the consequences are completely different.
One has his spiritual stones squeezed out of him at most, while the other has his life and death left to others.
When Cheng Buzheng thought of this, his mind became clear, his eyes became much clearer, and he quietly watched the final result of the mythical beast roulette.
The result was beyond his expectation.
The orbs around the mythical beast roulette have no sparkle, which means that this one cannot produce mythical beasts, but only one of the four spiritual beasts.
When Cheng Buzheng saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. "This is so similar to destiny being controlled by others. The results are beyond your control!"
Seeing this, he lost interest and had no desire to continue watching!
Then, he turned around and left, passing by the fat sheep coming here.
The moment Cheng Buzheng turned around.
Fatty Sang's eyes couldn't help but fall on him. He paid close attention to every monk's departure. The memory of monks was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Fatty Sang clearly knows how much each miner has won or lost. If he wants to control the overall situation, he must remember this information clearly.
Looking at Cheng Bu Zheng's back, Fatty Sang muttered in his heart.
"This junior brother is quite interesting. He has not lost his mind due to desires. He is definitely not comparable to these casual cultivators who are controlled by desires!
·········After winning eighteen spiritual stones, I watched it for a long time but never made a bet again. It’s really interesting.”
Of course Fatty Sang knew that those casual cultivators had seen some knowledge, which he had deliberately revealed to lure them into betting, and of course to harvest more spiritual stones.
Although Fatty Sang muttered secretly in his heart, his mouth and hands did not stop.
"Okay...it's time to place your bets!"
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Cheng Buzheng came to the entrance and exit of the formation and handed the mission command talisman and the sect token to the guarding brother with a cold expression.
"Senior brother...this is my mission command!"
The guard brother with a cold expression took the command talisman and the sect token. He saw that on the back of the command talisman, there was an outer sect disciple engraved on it. Cheng Bu struggled to take it. There was an extra line below, engraved with a small character, 'Excellent'.
The guard brother looked at it carefully, and after confirming the authenticity of the command talisman, he returned the command talisman and the sect token to Cheng Buzheng.
"Well... let's go out!"
The cold-faced senior glanced at him and spoke slowly.
The words just fell.
The senior brother with a cold expression cast a spell with both hands.
Lean less.
An arch-shaped gap appeared on the first-layer formation light curtain.
Cheng Buzheng clasped his fists and said goodbye to the guarding senior brother before leaving the spirit stone vein without delay.
After moving away from the portal of the spirit stone vein, the mana supply of the concealment technique was stopped. Immediately, the spiritual pressure emitted from Cheng Buzheng's body rose rapidly, and did not stop until the peak of the third level of Qi training.
An oppressive aura spread around, and the birds and beasts immediately moved away from this creature that exuded a strong dangerous aura.
Then, with a flash of yellow light, Cheng Buzheng disappeared on the spot, like a fish in water, quickly escaping downwards, and did not stop escaping downwards until he was six feet deep.
Sixty feet below the ground, a yellow spiritual light quickly rushed towards the Baiyun Mountains.
After walking and stopping along the way, most of my mana was consumed, so I stopped to repair it, opened a secret room underground, restored my mana, and then continued on my way.
Because of the great improvement in cultivation, it is far beyond what the speed of coming to the Lingshi Mine veins can match!
It took a full month to come here, but now it only takes half a month, which is enough to show that Cheng Buzheng's cultivation has changed tremendously in two years.
Cheng Buzheng detected a glimmer of consciousness and looked at the Baiyun Mountains in the distance. It had been two full years before he returned to this moment.
This place has not changed much from two years ago. You can still see the sky above the Baiyun Mountains, and from time to time there are spiritual lights passing by.
Most of the auras flashing across the sky were senior brothers from the sect.
Cheng Buzheng did not continue to wait and see, and continued to escape towards the entrance and exit of the sect's formation.
Not long after.
The entrance and exit of the sect's formation were walking in the distance, and a complex magic formula was created with both hands.
I saw that the spiritual pressure emanating from Cheng Bu Zheng's body was rapidly declining until it reached the level of the third level of Qi training for the first time.
Originally, he wanted to lower his spiritual pressure to the peak of the second level of Qi training, but after considering that the original spiritual stone mine showed that it was the third level of Qi training.
If the senior brother over there comes back in a short period of time and happens to marry him, seeing such an abnormal difference in his cultivation level, it will definitely arouse the special concern of the senior brother.
At this time, the best thing to do is to follow the crowd, don't appear independent, and be more adaptable to survive in the sect.