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Chapter 74 Open in advance

There were a few candles flickering in the dim room, but it was still covered by the darkness. The darkness caught the dim light, and there was nowhere to escape. The whole room was dark.

Dong Dong Dong...

There was a rustling of footsteps outside the house, followed by the sound of a door opening.

The dark house lit up the moment the door was opened! A middle-aged monk walked into the room. If he looked carefully, he was only five feet tall. He had a fat head and big ears, especially his belly, which looked like a ten-month pregnancy.

woman.

Click.

The door was closed again, and the room returned to its original lifeless state. The middle-aged monk walked in the darkness and came to a bookcase.

He put his hand on a Buddha statue on the bookcase and twisted it slightly, followed by a clicking sound. The bookcase actually moved at this moment, and in less than a breath, a door was revealed.

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly and walked into the door. What appeared in the door was an ancient staircase. I don't know how many years ago, the middle-aged monk walked on the dilapidated wooden ladder, making a creaking and dilapidated sound.

In a short while, the middle-aged monk finished walking up the stairs. The space in front of him was only three feet away.

A little light, a night pearl appeared in the hands of the middle-aged monk, and the whole space became bright! The space was empty, with only a row of wooden tablets! There were some words engraved on them. What is even more noteworthy is that each wooden tablet

A skull is placed underneath.

Fifteen wooden tablets, fifteen skulls.

The middle-aged monk looked at the skulls and smiled. He stuffed the luminous pearl into the wall and walked to the wooden monument. He lit three sticks of incense, bent down and bowed three times, and then inserted it into the incense burner.

The middle-aged monk looked at the first wooden tablet and expressed his reminiscence.

The first wooden tablet is engraved with his beloved disciple Li Musheng.

After a long time, the middle-aged monk said calmly: "Mu Sheng, my teacher remembers that it was the early spring of March that year. I met you while traveling outside, and I became interested in accepting you as a disciple."

"My master, I still remember that in the twelfth year of your apprenticeship, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man to you, and you died tragically in front of my master."

He looked at the second wooden tablet and sighed: "Qingsui, you are in your ninth year as a disciple."

"Chang Dong, you are in your eleventh year as a disciple."

"Luo Yu, the sixth year of apprenticeship..."

Fifteen wooden tablets and fifteen apprentices, all of whom have white hair and black hair.

The middle-aged monk remained silent. After a long time, laughter echoed throughout the space.

"Hahaha! In the past hundred years, I have lost fifteen beloved disciples! A total of fifteen disciples with outstanding talents!"

The middle-aged monk laughed again and said: "It's useless to be a teacher, but! Hahahahahaha! As long as I am the last one, I don't have to give black hair to people with white hair! Disciples, I am very happy to be a teacher!"

He talked to himself for a long time. Among the fifteen disciples, some of them were his favorite disciples, but they were all lost one by one!

"The twelfth level of Qi gathering, I didn't expect it to be the twelfth level of Qi gathering!" The middle-aged monk showed a ferocious smile.

"With such a talent, I will definitely succeed this time! With him as the guide for elixirs! With sixteen Huangquan Tao-breaking elixirs as the main ones! As a teacher, I will definitely be able to step into the golden elixir avenue!"

"I'm very happy to be my teacher! I'm really happy! Your sacrifice was finally not in vain!"

The middle-aged monk laughed crazily, and his laughter echoed in the three-foot space!

"So what if I am on the twelfth level of Qi Gathering? As long as I step on the golden elixir road as a master! How dare Yan Nantian speak out? How dare those old immortals turn against me?"

.......

Chu Cheng had no idea that a crisis was quietly coming to him.

Three days had passed since the exchange meeting. At that time, Yan Nantian actually gave him a middle-grade foundation-building pill, but there was no seven-leaf flower. This kind of valuable and unmarketable spiritual herb has not appeared in the world for many years.

In addition to a foundation-building pill, Yan Nantian saw that Chu Cheng was fighting the enemy with his bare hands, so he gave him another low-grade spiritual weapon. However, these things were useless to Chu Cheng.

He already has one Foundation Establishment Pill, and he can only take one every time he breaks into the shackles. As for the spiritual weapon, he has a middle-grade spiritual sword, so naturally he won’t use a lower-grade one, and his storage ring

There is still a handful of ribs left.

In these few days, Chu Cheng recuperated and recovered from his injuries. Although he was invincible and defeated many masters of the Liu family in the late stage of Qi gathering, he still suffered some internal injuries.

After three days, the injury finally healed. Seeing that the injury had healed, Chu Cheng came out of seclusion. At the same time, he used his contribution points to exchange for a resurrection pill to restore his broken front teeth.

On this day, Chu Cheng came to Area C of the Outer Sect. Since he was already a famous figure in Luoyun Sect at this time, and he was handsome, he was afraid that wherever he went he would attract the screams of female disciples, so he could only keep a low profile, a low profile.

No matter how low-key you are.

In fact, this was all his wishful thinking. When he was teleported to Area C of the outer gate, those disciples only glanced at him and turned back.

This made him a little speechless. After all, he is also a big celebrity. He can single-handedly challenge the disciples of the Zhang and Liu families and he is invincible! But here, the disciples from District C don't even look at him. He also wants to feel the feeling of being chased by the stars.

.

Chu Cheng is indeed named Qi and Luo Yun Sect, but most of the outer disciples, except for the disciples in District B, have only heard of his name and don't know who he is. How can they know what he looks like?

"That's all, this can make it a little more pure." Chu Cheng comforted himself.

According to the scene he saw in Baicao Valley, he came to a peach blossom forest according to his memory. The scenery here is quite beautiful. When a breeze blows, the petals are swaying. It is really a fairyland on earth.

Chu Cheng stood in front of a wooden house, looking at the mountain of peach blossoms. He couldn't help but feel emotional.

"On this day last year, in this door, the human face and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red color. I don't know where the human face went, but the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze." It is a poem, like peach petals flying away with the wind, echoing in this valley.

"Click." There was a soft sound of opening the door.

"The peach blossoms are here, and so are the people." A smart voice sounded along with the wind.

The breeze blows gently, and a white coat rises and flutters in the wind.

Chu Cheng took a closer look and saw who the woman in white was if she wasn't Nan Fengyun. In his eyes, Nan Fengyun had a rosy face, but she was a little thinner.

Nan Fengyun looked at this man and her whole heart melted at this moment. She loved poetry and was the most talented woman in the Huang Kingdom. How could she not know the meaning of this poem.

Could this be a lyric for her? When she thought of this, Nan Fengyun's face turned even redder.

She had admired him ever since he first appeared and that Qingping tune appeared in the world. Until that day when she was teased by the Fenshao Gang, Chu Chengru descended from the sky, as if riding on colorful auspicious clouds, to save her.

From that moment on, she fell in love with him, right?

However, ever since I heard that Chu Cheng single-handedly singled out a disciple of the Liu family, one of the seven major families, I knew that the gap between the two was getting bigger and bigger. I could only hide my thoughts in my heart every day.

Nan Fengyun was only at the second level of Qi gathering at this time, while Chu Cheng had already reached the Great Perfection of Qi gathering. It was rumored that he was only one step away from building the foundation.

She understands that the two of them are not from the same world, but so what? She just needs to like him secretly.

Nan Feng Yun's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, she was surprised and happy. She didn't expect that Chu Cheng would come here and say such words to her. She was dressed in white, standing under the peach blossoms, looking at the famous man with a heart.

The person above.

Chu Cheng saw a puzzled look on his face. He didn't know why Nan Fengyun was crying. He thought to himself, is it possible that someone else is teasing her again?

"Fengyun, who bullied you!" Chu Cheng was furious, how dare anyone dare to bully his fellow countryman?

When Nan Fengyun heard this, she burst into laughter, wiped away her tears, and said softly: "Senior Brother Chu, my eyes have been hurting recently."

"Oh, that's it." Chu Cheng nodded.

"Senior Brother Chu, how could you have thought of coming to me? This is the first time in four years." Nan Fengyun chuckled.

Chu Cheng was indeed here to see Nan Fengyun on this trip. As for why, he still had two plants of the Perseverance Grass that he picked before, and he made a special trip to give them to the siblings.

"Come into the room and say." Chu Cheng looked around. Although he didn't find anyone else with his consciousness, it was still important to be safe.

"Enter the house?" Nan Fengyun was stunned.

Is there anything she can't say in person? Her face turned red again at the thought.

She was a lady, and she had never let a man enter her room, but naturally she couldn't refuse Chu Cheng's offer, so she had to hesitantly agree.

As soon as he entered the back room, Chu Cheng saw that the room was very elegant. There were one or two rows of bookcases filled with books. As for the bed, it was also antique and quite elegant.

Chu Cheng walked to the desk and sat down, smiling and saying, "I do have something to ask you today."

Nan Fengyun smiled softly: "I wonder what Senior Brother Chu is looking for with my little girl."

Chu Cheng flipped his hand and clapped it, and a ring and a gray pouch appeared in his hand. The ring in particular was very delicate. This was what Chu Cheng had gotten by killing the foundation-building monk outside Fenghua City.

"What is this?" Nan Fengyun frowned, looking very good-looking.

She knew that gray pouch. It was a storage bag, and she could exchange it for fifty contribution points. But what was puzzling was that she didn't know why Chu Cheng gave her the ring.

"Feng Yun, use your spiritual consciousness to look at this ring." Chu Cheng smiled.

Although Nan Fengyun was confused, her consciousness scanned into the ring, and she was shocked when she saw it.

There was a huge space inside, with a bunch of spiritual stones placed inside. She roughly counted, there were more than three thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and more than three hundred more refined spiritual stones than the low-grade spiritual stones.

, and two white herbs.

"Senior Brother Chu, what is this?" Nan Fengyun couldn't help but ask.

"This is naturally a training resource for you two siblings." Chu Cheng said with a smile.

"Don't dare to accept these little girls. Senior Brother Chu should keep them for himself." Although Nan Fengyun's heart was pounding, she still knew how to measure it. So many spiritual stones should be of great use to Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng knew what she was thinking and took out two low-grade spiritual weapons and a top-grade magic weapon.

"It doesn't matter, these things are too much for me. But remember not to expose your wealth. You can use this top-quality magic weapon when you reach the fourth level of Qi Gathering. You can then use this spiritual weapon when you reach the later stage of Qi Gathering."

"The late stage of Qi Gathering?" Nan Fengyun smiled bitterly. With her own qualifications, I'm afraid it will take twenty or thirty years to reach the later stage.

Chu Cheng smiled and said: "There are two perseverance grasses in the storage ring. When the sixth level of Qi gathering breaks through the seventh level, the chance will be increased by 30%. As for the Qi-breaking pill, I will give it to you after I refine it."

At this moment, the communication board on Chu Cheng's waist suddenly lit up.

When he picked up the sign and looked at it, his expression changed.

"Open in advance?"


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