Chen Mou waited around at his residence. It was past noon, and he received a message from Senior Brother Cui, saying that he had suffered some minor injuries and needed to be recuperated for six or seven days. He would not meet again for the time being. The storage bag from last time was left behind.
Ask Jianfeng to clean it and wait for someone to deliver it in a few days.
Smiling and shaking his head, Chen Mou's communication talisman turned into fire and ashes. He did not reply to his senior brother.
It is enough to know that my senior brother has fought against the Jindan master and returned to Fangshi safely.
"Ying'er, let's have dinner, we won't wait any longer."
"okay."
The three maids were frightened by the previous battle. Strange things happened frequently in the past two days, and they were quite worried.
After lunch, Chen Mou drank tea in the main room, leaving Ying'er to chat for a while before returning to the west room.
After entering the cave in another world, I spent some time cleaning the blood on the ground. With a wave of my hand, several wisps of fire fell to the ground, turning into thin flames that spread outward and burned, drying the wet ground and eliminating the bloody smell of the cave.
Without waiting much longer, he returned to the west room to light the fire and use the iron to distract himself from the distractions in his mind.
His blacksmithing skills have reached a bottleneck. He lacks good magic weapon materials and embryos to practice with, and has no one to guide him, so he simply ignores it and practices blacksmithing every now and then to maintain his feel and prevent his craft from becoming rusty.
The banging sound of "dang-dang-dang" lasted almost all afternoon.
As the sun set in the west, he walked out of the courtyard and passed the sealed Mo Mansion in the west.
He jumped up and glanced at the blackened and messy house in the air, and saw the half-person tall peach tree on the east side of the courtyard near the kitchen. It had been burned by the fire last night, and its leaves were scorched and fell to the ground.
The once lively house was now abandoned, with no more smoke and silence, which made him feel very unhappy in his heart.
"Intrigue and scheming, you are like a fly and a dog, how can you be an immortal?"
Chen Mou fell to the ground, shook his head and sighed.
In his mind, the person who practices Buddhism should be an outsider who has an immortal demeanor, eats the clouds and drinks the dew, and doesn't care about worldly affairs.
Unexpectedly, what he has seen and heard in the past few years is that most of them have only scratched the surface of cultivation and bully others. They are no better than the worldly, ignorant and foolish people with shallow eye sockets.
He felt that "Tao" can be divided into big and small, but it should not be so shallow.
When I arrived at Shanfang City, I heard the monks complaining on the street and learned that the Danyang Sect monks had searched almost the entire city today.
Someone was heard whispering that this morning, an outer disciple of the Danyang Sect named Fu Yin was assassinated in his residence. He and his two maidservants were all killed, which was why the Danyang Sect was furious.
Chen Mou sneered in his heart, that Danyang Sect outer disciple named Fu Yin was the villain who betrayed Mo Fu.
What a drama of murder and silence, and at the same time, it can also create a well-known excuse for searching. Not a single bit is wasted, it is calculated to the point of breaking bones and extracting marrow.
His perception of the power of the Danyang Zonghou family was extremely poor.
Hypocrisy, arrogance, greed, all from top to bottom.
You will reap what you sow, and one day you will encounter the backlash of invisible fate that cannot be suppressed.
After walking around for a while, Chen Mou bought some grain, meat, beans and other items to go home.
For the next few days, he didn't go out again. He read books and practiced blacksmithing and swordplay every day. One day, he meditated in a cave in another world. He unknowingly immersed himself in the "Pure Realm" and fell into selflessness. It took almost a whole day before he woke up.
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It also pushed his cultivation level to the point where he was just a hair away from the perfection of Qi refining.
The depression accumulated in my heart was swept away.
He regained his previous calmness, gentleness, looked down upon the world, and looked on with a cold eye, and his state of mind improved unknowingly.
On the afternoon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chen Mou came to Jianping Mountain of Lundao Hall to practice swordsmanship. He saw his senior brother who was already walking as usual when looking at people with his nostrils. His face was still slightly pale and his spirit was not good. It seemed that the senior brother was not in a summons during the fight with Hou Chulian.
The talisman said he suffered some minor injuries.
They are all people who want to save face, so it is impossible for him to reveal the scars and ask too detailed questions.
The two walked into the sword training room side by side. Cui Xiao threw out a dark blue bag and said with a smile: "It's still your bag, but the color has been changed a little. The materials inside, such as talismans, elixirs, magical tools, etc., are all at market price.
It has been converted into spiritual stones for you, but there is only one thing that has not been touched, only the breath on it has been cleaned, you can see for yourself."
"Thank you, senior brother, for your thoughtful consideration."
Chen Mou caught the new storage bag and smiled happily. Under Brother Cui's arrogant appearance, there was a delicate thought hidden in his hair. He was too considerate for him, so that he would not have to worry about the materials in the bag not being sold after getting the storage bag.
question.
He was very curious, what kind of rare treasure is it that has not been sold and discounted?
It's worth Senior Brother Cui specifically bringing it up to talk to him.
The method of using the storage bag is not difficult. He has already learned it from the classics, and he had no use for it before.
He quickly left his mark on the storage bag with his spiritual consciousness and Yuan Li. He penetrated the bag with his spiritual consciousness and found a dim space with a radius of five feet. Below it was a pile of mid-grade spiritual stones that shone brightly. He scanned the bag with his spiritual consciousness.
I passed by, there were more than 300 of them, and I noticed an ordinary white porcelain bottle standing alone in the corner.
His mind moved, and he roughly guessed what treasure it was.
Use your spiritual consciousness to attach it to the porcelain bottle, and in the next moment, take the porcelain bottle out of the storage bag and take it into your hand.
I couldn't wait to remove the cork of the bottle and poured out a large light red elixir full of spirit and dove eggs.
"Foundation Pill!"
Chen Mou blurted out and shouted in a low voice.
In the elixir shop, he had seen the famous realm-breaking elixir displayed on the counter many times, which made all the casual cultivators drool. The restrictions placed on the counter were said to not be easily broken even by the foundation-building monks.
He quickly put the elixir back into the porcelain bottle and capped the bottle.
If he thought about it, he would go back to Jinji's shop to buy a spiritual sealing talisman and stick it on the porcelain bottle. He would be distressed if even a little bit of the medicine's power was lost.
I’ve made a lot of money this time.
No wonder the deceptive saying "golden belt for murder and arson" is circulating in the city.
The profit from killing a sect disciple is too high.
Of course, most of them enjoy their lives at the cost of their own lives. The sect's pursuit of revenge is not something ordinary cultivators can bear.
Seeing Junior Brother Chen's expression change from joy to calmness, in just a short moment, Cui Xiao smiled. This is the talented Junior Brother he recognized. Faced with the rare treasures he needed, he had a clear mind and clear eyes, and said: "Practice,
Try to use the realm-breaking pill as soon as possible. Of course, it is best not to use pills and rely on yourself to break through."
The Foundation Establishment Pill sold in the market is priced at two thousand spirit stones.
However, the elixir shop sells foundation-building elixirs through auctions where the highest bidder wins, which creates a situation where it is hard to find a single elixir. In addition, the shop's medicine trays cause trouble, making the casual cultivators worry about gain and loss, and their moods fluctuate.
, falling invisibly and leaving an obsession that is difficult to detect.
Even if you spend a huge price of five thousand spirit stones to buy elixirs, there are very few people who can successfully break through the realm and build a foundation.
The gap between him and his sect disciples has widened invisibly in every aspect.
Chen Mou put the storage bag into his arms and sent his senior brother out. With his empty hands, he circled back and forth in the room practicing the sword stance. Any practice can promote the growth of cultivation, as long as you work hard.
After class, Chen Mou went to visit Jinji shop.
For the next half month, he seldom went out and practiced hard at home.
By the end of the month, within the stone pillar formation at the top of the cliff in the alien world, a trace of the Seven-Glow Fire finally condensed.
Chen Mou, who was always prepared, decisively stretched out his right hand to catch some of the remaining fire, and tempered his right hand with the energy of Qiyao Fire. When he couldn't bear the pain later, he used Cangbi ancient jade to absorb the excess energy.
An inhuman pain and a different harvest.
In pain, he unknowingly advanced to the Qi Refining Realm and reached perfection, getting closer and closer to foundation building.
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I am very grateful to all my old and new friends for their support, all kinds of support, and all kinds of severe condemnation. I would like to express my gratitude to Lao Yan with both hands.