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Chapter 619 Visit (7800 Supplements)

Shen Zui was naturally overjoyed to see Aaron succeed in building the foundation.

Of course, he also had some sour feelings in his heart.

Even though they are friends, they also share a common financial bond, and I am really worried about Aaron.

Shen Zui may not want to see Aaron live a bad life, but it is impossible to say that he is not a little bit envious and jealous after seeing Aaron succeed in building the foundation.

After a few perfunctory words with the three of them, Aaron refused the proposal to hold a foundation-building celebration on the excuse that he was too tired and didn't like the excitement, and returned to his cave.

Under the moonlight.

Aaron bought the cherished monster flesh and blood and arranged a sacrificial ceremony for the 'spirit of vanity'.

This time, the feedback of the sacrifice was quite fast.

Within a few days, there was a response.

Aaron was meditating when he got a hazy response.

"Okay...it seems that with the strength of foundation building, it is still impossible to break the barrier between the two realms, form a channel, and let the spiritual energy pour in."

"My mission in this world, the first is to survive! The second is to enhance my own strength and open the passage..."

"Fortunately, I also got some information. I'm over three hundred years old. Has it only been a few years in the world over there? The difference in the speed of time is a bit too big... and the responses are sometimes ineffective. Damn it. Already..."

He stood up and came to the outside world, only to find that it was still night.

"The moonlight is intoxicating..."

Aaron patted the spirit animal bag on his waist and released Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing was already the size of a washbasin at this time. Probably because Aaron didn't have to practice before and gave up most of the aura of the cave to it, Xiaoqing has grown very fast in the past few decades.

Moreover, the demonic energy has also increased a lot, and it can be regarded as a spiritual beast in the early stage of refining energy.

"Let's do the math... Xiaoqing shouldn't be a hundred years old yet, right? But it's understandable that his spiritual vein cultivation speeds up his growth."

The spirit tortoise of the Hongyu Ancestor in Sanshanfang City is not a thousand years old, but relying on the large number of spiritual objects provided by Sanshanfang City, it has a thousand years of cultivation and condensed golden elixir in advance. It is the same reason.

At this time, Xiaoqing's back was blue and black, with simple natural lines on it.

Moreover, the Wanshou turtle has big eyes and looks a bit cute.

Aaron stroked Xiaoqing's head affectionately and sighed: "It's not easy to finally get out of the infancy stage... You were just a useless turtle before. I didn't dare to let it out for too long for fear of being passed over. The cats and dogs nearby picked them up and ate them..."

"You are already a mature turtle and you have to learn to support yourself."

"Start today and become a working turtle!"



Xiao Qing stared at his master with a cute expression on his face.

"Well, if you don't object, I'll take it as your agreement."

Aaron nodded and began to figure out the use of this Wanshou Turtle in the early stage of Qi refining.

"This ten-thousand-year-old turtle will enter the Qi refining stage at the age of 100...and then after a hundred years, it will be in the middle stage of Qi refining, and another hundred years in the late stage of Qi refining, and then in another two hundred years, it will be promoted and become a second-level foundation-building monster."

"By feeding some spiritual pills and practicing in a place with abundant spiritual energy, you can speed up the process, but within seventy or eighty years, you still won't be able to enter the middle stage of Qi refining..."

"It's not of much use. How about...periodic bloodletting to replenish my consumption of drawing talisman spirit ink?"

"Let's forget it. From time to time, our vitality is severely damaged, and our growth and advancement speed will be even slower..."



One month later.

Aaron ended his practice and walked out of the retreat room.

This time, he truly experienced what it felt like to practice Mingyu Jue in a place full of spiritual energy.

In the attribute list, the skill column also illustrates this situation:

[Kung Fu: Level 11 of Mingyu Jue (4/1000)]

"It takes about ten days to grow a little bit. If you calculate it this way, it will take more than twenty-seven years to complete the eleventh level of cultivation. If you don't encounter bottlenecks, it will take about thirty years to break through to the middle stage of foundation building."

This speed is neither fast nor slow, and can be considered the average level among foundation-building monks.

Of course, if the cultivation environment changes, the corresponding progress will inevitably change.

Moreover, there is also the impact of bottlenecks.

"Master!"

Lin Yuanping came over and presented a stack of greeting cards, and looked at Aaron with envy in his eyes: "During the retreat at the host's house, many forces came to send in greeting cards..."

"oh."

Aaron took the invitation and looked through it casually.

Most of them are to build relationships, get close to each other, and give gifts...

After all, a foundation-building overhaul is already a high-level combat force in Sanshanfang City!

All forces want to build relationships, and there are people who send spiritual stones, playthings, and furnaces...

There are also those who want to win over him as a guest.

Aaron skipped all these, and finally pulled out the gold-gilded greeting card at the top: "The Sanshan Meeting will be held in three days."

"yes."

Lin Yuanping immediately went down to prepare.

Aaron looked at the three peaks and had some reverie: 'If you can practice in Taohua'ao Cave, you can gain some proficiency in about nine days... If it's the top of the peak, maybe you can make progress in seven or eight days?'

'This is indeed a temptation for other foundation-building monks, but for me, the impact is not too great...it only takes several more years of effort.'

'Of course... if it is in the ordinary world, it would be a bit of a trap. Maybe sixty or one hundred years may not be enough to complete the initial stage of foundation building...'



Three days later, a ray of light fell in front of Aaron's cave.

A monk's breath was calm, and he was obviously a foundation builder. He said loudly: "Sanshanhui Zhong Wuyou came to visit."

Aaron opened the door and found that the Foundation Establishment monk was the Foundation Establishment monk who was hosting the auction. A smile appeared on his face: "It turns out to be Friend Zhong Dao, please come in."

The two came to the living room and sat down, and Lin Yuanping carefully held the spiritual tea.

"Fellow Taoist can mortgage his shop, buy two pulse-protecting pills, and attack the foundation... I really admire this determination." Zhong Wuyou praised.

Obviously, this more than a month is enough for the Sanshan Society to find out the details of Aaron.

But Aaron wasn't worried about anything.

He came to Sanshanfang City more than 30 years ago. He has always been law-abiding. He is definitely clean and the person Sanshan Club wants to win over the most!

In fact, even the origin of the spirit stone for buying the Pulse Protection Pill is very clear. It is really hard-earned money!

In fact, if it hadn't been for that own mistake decades ago that made Aaron's investment so profitable, he might have had to wait decades more before he had the confidence to auction the Foundation Establishment Pill.

"It's just that I'm about to reach my sixtieth birthday, so I just have to fight to the death." Aaron took a sip of tea and replied calmly.

"I'm here, but I have one more thing to tell my friends. A deacon surnamed Huang in the Sanshan Association has misbehaved and has been dealt with by us."

Zhong Wuyou said calmly.

He had already received the news of the death of the three friends of Bisku Mountain, and he had a better understanding of the temper of this fellow Taoist Fang.

Compared with a foundation-building monk, a mere Qi Refining Deacon is insignificant and can be given up directly.


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