Under the afterglow of the evening, in the spiritual field, a scarecrow was working hard.
Not far away, in front of the small courtyard, a young man crossed his legs and lay comfortably on an old rocking chair with half an arm broken, also bathing in the lazy sunset.
This young man is Chen Shen.
He held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, rising and falling with the rocking of the rocking chair.
He was holding an old leather book that he got from nowhere, and seemed to be reading it with gusto.
But if someone snatches this old book and looks through it at this moment, they will find that this is not a "book", but a strange picture album with a book cover.
This catalog was obtained by Chen Shen after he killed Cao Changwu, the elder of the inner sect of the Beast Refining Sect.
When he searched Cao Changwu's Space Mysterious Ring, only this catalog was of no use. No matter how much he spread his spiritual consciousness, the system spirit remained indifferent...
Now, he is at the bottom of the sect, and his battle pets, mounts, and even puppets are all practicing hard in the Xuanling Universe Tower.
When no one was watching, Chen Shen did not dare to enter Caitianyundi to practice, let alone leave his own one-third of an acre, so he simply took out this picture again and looked at it carefully.
Looking at it now, about half an hour has passed.
For some reason, when Chen Shen looked through the photo gallery, he always felt a faint sense of familiarity.
But he couldn't tell what he was familiar with specifically, so he simply read and thought about it over and over again, hoping that he could read the book a hundred times and see for himself...
However, before he could read the book a hundred times, this young man—
"Heh~Hululu! Heh~Hululu!"
That's right, this guy fell asleep.
"Chen Shen? Chen Shen?"
"Your grandpa's! You slept so soundly. Why don't you get up quickly?"
"Oh?"
The young man woke up immediately, and the "book" covering his face fell to the ground with a clatter. Fortunately, he kept the cover of the book upward, otherwise he was afraid that others would find out the clues.
"Disciple, I've seen Mr. Hua! Well... I felt sleepy and accidentally fell asleep, hehehehehe." Chen Shen smiled and scratched his head.
"Humph, you are free. Let me ask you, what is that?" Hua Kuai raised his arm and pointed at the scarecrow not far away.
"Oh, it, his name is Shennong No. 1, he is the life puppet I brought from the secular world. He is a good farmer!"
Speaking of this, the young man seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked cautiously: "General Deacon Hua, there is a rule against using puppets to help disciples serve, right?"
"That's not true." Hua Kui shook his head: "But are the things you brought from the secular world really useful?"
"I have to remind you that the seeds of Zisu Valley are not cheap."
"If you are fooling around and ruining the seeds, you will be punished if you fail to meet the target in two months!"
"I know, I know, chief deacon, don't worry, I will definitely be able to deliver the assignment within two months." Chen Shen rolled up the torn book into a roll and patted his chest hard.
"Well, that's best."
"I'm just here to give you a few words because you're sensible. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be too lazy to offend him, you know? Okay, let's go get going."
After saying these words, the slovenly man threw up his sleeves and left.
Behind him, the smile on Chen Shen's face gradually solidified.
Instead, there was a look of deep contemplation: "A quarter of an hour ago, I suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing against my face, and then I felt a little drowsy. I must have been poisoned by some kind of poison, so I just pretended to sleep."
"Then I found someone sneaking into my house and rummaging through the cabinets, seemingly looking for something."
"The man searched for a long time but couldn't find it, so he took out a small porcelain bottle and dropped a few drops of light water-like liquid on my pillow. I don't know what it was?"
"After a hundred breaths, as soon as he left, Mr. Hua came to wake me up."
"Is this a coincidence? Or is it that I have been targeted by someone, and Hua Kuai teamed up with that person to get me?"
"Alas! I really didn't expect that I would not be able to live peacefully even as a small handyman disciple..."
It turned out that Chen Shen had been pretending to fall asleep while reading a book before.
After the realm of spiritual cultivation reaches "Heaven's Heart", the passive skill "Heart is Pure and Divine" can ensure that he is invincible to all poisons.
Even the damage caused to him by other cultivators' poison-type mysterious energy will be reduced to only half the level.
Therefore, the poison of the drug was of no concern to him.
The boy pretended to be asleep on purpose just to observe in secret who was going to harm him?
It's a pity that the guy who sneaked into his room quietly had his face covered with a black mask, and even his eyes were covered with a layer of black gauze, making it impossible to see his true appearance.
"Who could it be?" Chen Shen frowned, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind: "Could it be him?"
…
The time goes back to an hour ago, when Hua Kui took Chen Shen to get familiar with the environment. Wang Chuan had already completed his confession and went straight back to his residence.
It has to be said that Wang Chuan, as a core disciple of the Qingyun Sect with a high status, has his own palace and named it "Baichuan Palace".
This palace is located on the top of a majestic peak among the Qingyun Mountains.
The courtyard and palace that Wang Chuan can enjoy by himself is no less generous than the palace of a kingdom!
The most important thing is that the profound energy contained in the palace is more than twice as rich as outside.
If compared with the secular world, one year of cultivation in the temple for ordinary people can be equal to eight or nine years of cultivation in the secular world...
At this moment, Wang Chuan was half-lying on a large jade chair, his thick eyebrows were furrowed and his face was ashen.
The punishment from the law enforcement elder made this young man very angry.
Because he failed to frame Chen Shen and exposed his secret, he had to pay a thousand sect contribution points to the other party. He also had to pay one million kilograms of low-grade spiritual stones to the clan treasury within ten days to atone for his sin.
!
This made Wang Chuan, a dignified core disciple, very frustrated, and regarded Chen Shen as a thorn in his flesh, causing him unhappiness.
Of course, Wang Chuan was not going to let go of the guy who betrayed him.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Brother, the person you are looking for has arrived."
An inner disciple knocked respectfully on the palace door.
"Let them in!"
"yes!"
Not long after, three figures appeared in the main hall, and they were actually three handyman disciples who had just joined the Qingyun Sect.
"Oh my god, this palace is so spectacular. Is it surprising that only Wang Chuan lives there?"
"Tsk, tsk, compared with the core disciples, our residence is simply a doghouse!"
"Alas! If it's just a difference in appearance, that's all. The key point is that the spiritual energy here is far stronger than the area at the foot of the mountain."
"If I can practice hard here for thirty years, maybe I can also set foot in the Xuanwang realm..."
…
"Tell me, who betrayed me in front of the three law enforcement elders? Tell the truth, you can survive. If you dare to deceive, you will definitely die!"
Suddenly, a murderous voice reached the ears of the three of them, cutting off their wild imaginations.