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45 Breakthrough (1)

After lying half-lying on the bedside for a while, Chen Qingyan stretched and became completely awake.

After washing up, I took out some dry food from the cage and ate a few mouthfuls while reading.

In the past, he rarely read unless necessary, but since the practice room can also improve life skills, he has made reading a habit. The books may not contain any advanced knowledge, but as long as he can get started with these skills,

Will suffice.

He was distracted by three things: eating, watching, and thinking about how to spend the "illegal gains" he got last night.

The purchasing power of ten thousand bone coins is not low.

In Chongyue Ancient Town, you can buy ten weapons passed down from Lin Valley.

The elixir store has the equally expensive "Gu Yuan Dan", and with just 10,000 yuan, I can barely buy two bottles.

But he is Lingu's disciple, so it would be foolish to spend his money here.

Moreover, he still had many elixirs on him that he had purchased with great effort. One bottle was useless and he kept them all.

"Since I'm not in the city, I don't have to worry about Lingu's investigation. I can look for opportunities to sell the elixirs I have saved, or exchange them for some things I need."

His thoughts changed and he thought of a key point.

Suddenly, I no longer even thought about reading.

Chen Qingyan focused entirely on this idea.

"I...actually don't need to control my cultivation."

"This is an ancient town, it's Huangxie, it's not Jugu City, it's not Lingu. There aren't that many rules, there aren't that many constraints. The most important thing is that there are no monks here. I can completely let go of the constraints and don't have to restrict myself all the time.

.”

Chen Qingyan tore off a piece of dried meat, chewed it and muttered:

"I am already in the seventh level of the realm of casting and refining essence. From now on to the thirteenth level, I am still at this level. The seventh level and the thirteenth level are not much different...just these in the station

People can’t even notice it.”

"The monks don't have the three magic mirrors to reflect the bones, the soul, and the soul. You can't see through my cultivation qualifications with just the naked eye."

"This can be done!"

Chen Qingyan was convinced.

In fact, he had this idea after he learned that he left Lingu, but he didn't know what the situation was like at the station at that time, so he didn't think about it deeply. He learned from the strong man last night that monks rarely appeared in the station, and now this

The thought came up again.

Two rounds of demon incidents occurred in just one night. The danger in the ancient town was greater than expected. Chen Qingyan felt that it was necessary to improve his strength first. There was also Jiang Bingxin, who had perfected his skills and was most likely the breeder of the Bone Evil Essence, and was eyeing him.

Even if he is not afraid of the latter, he is quite worried about the former.

"This matter needs to be done sooner rather than later. I will go out later and raise my cultivation level."

Chen Qingyan stood up, closed the book, and suddenly froze.

After a while, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up, "It seems like we can try the weapon refining techniques and formations first."

*

*

Pingfu Inn.

Chen Qingyan, who had changed into a set of simple clothes, handed over five bone coins and said to the shopkeeper:

"Give me a quiet guest room."

"Okay, sir."

The shopkeeper called the waiter over and asked in a flattering manner, "Do you still need hot water, wine or food?"

Chen Qingyan shook his head, "No, I'm just here to rest. Just don't let anyone disturb me."

"okay."

"Your Majesty, please come this way."

The waiter threw the rag over his shoulder and walked up the stairs.

Chen Qingyan followed, and the two quickly arrived at a guest room in the back.

"Sir, if you have any questions, please give me any instructions."

After the waiter said something, he closed the door and left.

Chen Qingyan looked around the room for a few times, walked to the window, opened it and looked down, then closed it tightly, came to the bed and sat cross-legged.

As he closed and opened his eyes, a panel that only he could see appeared.

Chen Qingyan's eyes were fixed on the "Guanyuan Gong" on the seventh level, and he thought silently in his heart:

"promote!"

*

*

"Are you sure he's not at the station?"

Jiang Bingxin looked at Mo Zhizhen.

Mo Zhizhen nodded, "I searched everywhere but couldn't find him."

"Where is the latrine?" Jiang Bingxin frowned.

"no one."

"It's weird, where else could he go?"

"Hehe, maybe he went out to look for food and didn't see him awake at noon." Mo Zhizhen said with a smile.

"Humph, you're an idiot. You really think you can go out as you please after accepting the punishment."

Jiang Bingxin sneered, and when he thought about the destruction of the bone demon spirit he raised, he was filled with anger. It took more than half of his savings to cultivate it.

If, like that bitch Zang Rongrong, he is taken away by Lord Jin Yang, he will have no choice but to consider himself unlucky, and he will have nothing to say.

But...why was it that as soon as it was released, it was killed by a stupid young man who didn't know his own abilities?

It was still bearable in Lingu, but now it's desolate here.

"You go back and continue to stare at him, and tell me as soon as you come back."

Jiang Bingxin ordered.

"got it."

Mo Zhizhen chuckled, "Why does Senior Brother Jiang want to arrest people for work?"

Jiang Bingxin didn't respond. Mo Zhizhen laughed sarcastically and walked away in a sensible manner.

When Mo Zhizhen left, Jiang Bingxin's eyes flashed with a cold look.

"I used my connections to transfer him to the ancient town, not to let him clean up. Wang Teng, if you kill my spirit, you have to pay me a spirit. This is a matter of course and you can't blame me."

*

*

Peng!

A strong wave of air shook the guest room windows and chairs.

After Chen Qingyan digested the experience that poured into his mind, he stretched out his hand to explore, and an invisible force of energy shot out, slightly lifting a chair from the air.

This is the function of releasing vitality.

It can be used at the seventh level, but it cannot move objects through the air. Only the tenth level of Gu Yuan Gong can achieve his current level.

In fact, this is the simplest art of exorcising objects. Senior Brother Chen, who resells books in Lingu, sells the so-called "Secret Technique of Exorcising Objects", which is also developed on this basis, with additional methods for refining magical weapons.

, so that it can do whatever it wants when it masters the rear objects.

Chen Qingyan couldn't afford the secret method of expelling objects at that time.

Now that I have money, I have left Lingu and have no chance to buy it for the time being.

"Upgraded to three levels in a row, it's almost done. Let's stabilize it first, and in a few days it will be upgraded to perfection in one go."

Chen Qingyan got off the bed, tidied his clothes, opened the door and went downstairs.

"Shopkeeper, I have to go out temporarily for something. Please save that guest room for me."

Chen Qingyan placed ten bone coins on the counter.

"Okay, don't worry, sir... walk slowly."

The shopkeeper looked at the young man who had walked out of the door, and put away the coins on the table with a smile on his face. People who run inns like the kind of guests who stay for a long time but are rarely around.

Returning to the station, Chen Qingyan was just like when he came out, deliberately avoiding the Lingu disciples. After making sure that no one noticed him, he pretended not to leave and returned to the stone room with a calm demeanor.

It was approaching evening.

It's almost time to eat.

He planned to change his clothes and go to eat.

However, as soon as he entered the stone room, a man happened to come out suddenly.

Mo Zhizhen smiled at the young man who entered the room, turned sideways, and planned to pass by.

Suddenly his arms tightened, as if they were tightly bound by something. With his cultivation at the eighth level of Gu Yuan Gong, he couldn't break free.

"What are you pulling me for?"

Mo Zhizhen asked with a dissatisfied tone.

"What about you, who are you looking for?"

Chen Qingyan's eyes shone coldly in the dark stone room.

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