Happy Dragon Boat Festival, fellow Daoists)

Ye Zhuo, who was galloping all the way on an elephant dragon horse, naturally didn't know the muttering of the three people of Pi Yuanshan behind him, but even if he knew, Ye Zhuo wouldn't care, how could they really give them another fat beating.

Ever since he verified his treasure jujube nuclear energy to sense the spirit grass, and then swallowed and refined a few spirit grasses identified by the Hundred Herbs Sutra, confirming that he could refine his true qi faster, Ye Zhuo got up early every day and searched everywhere.

It's just that the spirit grass is not so easy to find, and the cheating baby effect of the jujube core has nothing to say, but unfortunately it only reacts within five zhang, and in the first half of the month, I searched in the depths of the Wuzi Valley every day, and there was less than one spirit grass a day, which was much faster than directly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, but it was far from satisfying Ye Zhuo.

Until a few days ago, on a whim, out of the range of Wuzi Valley, Ye Zhuo suddenly found that he had harvested more spiritual grass, although the quality was not as good as that of the mountain gate, but the quantity was several times more, which was just right for Ye Zhuo, a rookie monk who had just entered the cultivation world. Ye Zhuo began to be a little puzzled, and after thinking about it, he found his own explanation, thinking that the high-level disciples in the sect disdained these low-level spirit grasses, and the miscellaneous disciples who could see these spirit grasses might not have the strength to come out, some guys who wanted these spirit grasses and had the strength did not have treasure-hunting spiritual objects like jujube cores, as for whether this kind of guess was right, Ye Zhuo didn't think much about it, anyway, it was cheap.

In the past two days, Ye Zhuo has been wandering around the mountains outside the mountain gate of Chi Tianzong every day, if he can, Ye Zhuo even wants to be stationed and not go back to Wuzi Valley, but the barren mountains and mountains are really not safe, Ye Zhuo is not afraid of fierce beasts such as tigers and leopards, so that Ye Zhuo feels that he can't cope with the mosquitoes between the mountains and fields, the aura of heaven and earth near the mountain gate of Chi Tianzong is rich, and these things are far more powerful than those elsewhere, especially the toxicity is also more intense, it is okay during the day, as soon as it is night, they move one after another, one day Ye Zhuo only stayed for less than half an hour, and was bitten by a group of poisonous mosquitoes A bunch of bags, and even needed to use a small amount of true qi to expel the toxins。

Fortunately, the elephant dragon horse's foot strength is strong enough, and it only takes half an hour to travel more than 100 miles, and after discovering that he can also refine the essence of plants and trees in his body on horseback, Ye Zhuo no longer wants to be stationed in the field, but just gets up earlier every day.

Today's luck is good, I have found five usable spirit grasses, and Ye Zhuo's eyebrows are dancing and devouring a radish thing, after a while of gobbling up, his mouth has not been wiped off, so he sat cross-legged and urged the exercises, after a lot of effort, Ye Zhuo's brows were furrowed, his forehead was sweating, and his body was still trembling, it seemed to be extremely painful, but the corners of his mouth were exposed from time to time.

The most fundamental difference between the level of Linggen's talent lies in the clarity of the perception of the aura of heaven and earth, and the speed at which it absorbs the aura of heaven and earth. Swallow the spirit grass directly into the abdomen, and then refine the grass and wood essence that melts directly in the abdomen, in terms of cultivation speed alone, Ye Zhuo is no longer under the second-class qualification, in fact, this is also the way for many wealthy children to cultivate, to put it bluntly, it is to take the money to pile up for cultivation, you know, it is the lowest level of spirit grass, and it is not something that a miscellaneous disciple can afford, and the monthly case of a month is at most one and a half plants, not to mention that Ye Zhuo has eaten the spiritual grass as a meal, it has only been ten days, Ye Zhuo has already penetrated more than half a week, and there are ten days at most to completely penetrate, and he has truly stepped into the realm of refining qi。 Such a speed, even if it is placed in the outer gate or even the inner gate of Chi Tian Sect, it is amazing enough.

This method is not without drawbacks, such a cultivation is a waste of most of the spirit grass essence not to mention, the foundation of cultivation obtained by swallowing the spirit grass is not so thick, and the pain that accompanies such cultivation is not something that ordinary people can bear, a spirit grass majestic grass essence qi dissolves, and an explosion in the abdominal cavity is almost the same, and the quality is even better, ordinary qi refining monks below the third layer can't stand it at all, they prefer to use a milder and purer pill after refining power, the reason why Ye Zhuo can withstand it is still thanks to the forging body refining body of Liyun Island, Rao is so, every time he exercises, it is also a tempering, it is really painful and happy。

Nearly half an hour later, refining a spiritual grass, and refining a section of the true qi in his body, Ye Zhuo opened his eyes and got up, with a very comfortable expression on his face. According to the habit of the past, Ye Zhuo still had to look for a while, but today he didn't have this plan, he curled his little finger and put it in his mouth, and a loud whistle rose to the sky.

Soon, the sound of clattering horses' hooves sounded between the mountains, and the foolish like a dragon horse ran out, these days, not only Ye Zhuo harvested a lot of spiritual grass every day, but this beast also got great benefits, every time Ye Zhuo found the spiritual grass, he would come over and rub a few leaves and two branches, although the grass did not eat much during this time, it was much stronger than the beginning, and even the two pimple horns on the head were a little brighter.

"Go back. Ye Zhuo turned over and shouted on the horse, and then stuffed the two stems to the elephant dragon horse, causing this guy to turn around and send a flattering horse face smile, Rao is used to it, and Ye Zhuo still feels weird.

Laughing and scolding, Ye Bian also put two stems into his mouth, the horseback is not as flat as the ground, it is Ye Zhuo, and he doesn't want to suffer on the road to refine such a large rhizome, it doesn't matter if he only has two roots.

The sound of the horse's hooves was fast, and the elephant dragon horse was already familiar with the road, galloping all the way towards the direction of the Wuzi Valley. Half an hour later, without Ye Zhuo's instructions, the elephant dragon horse stood directly in front of a bush, and a horse's face once again showed a flattering look.

After pulling out two more stems and throwing them over, Ye Bian muttered: "You fool, you live more comfortably than Lao Tzu." As he spoke, he leaned down into the bushes, and after a short time he came back out, his chest deflated.

After coming to Chi Tianzong for so many days, Ye Zhuo had already known that his method of devouring spirit grass and refining it directly was very ruined, and he came back earlier than usual today, Ye Zhuo just wanted to inquire if he could replace the spirit grass he had saved these days and replace it with pills It was not only more cost-effective, but also did not have to worry about spiritual dissipation.

It's really a coincidence, Ye Zhuo just bolted the foolish elephant dragon horse into the stable, and when he turned around, he saw Wang Luding Xiaosi and two people who came back from herding horses.

Seeing Ye Zhuo, the expressions of the two changed at the same time, but when they raised their eyes and saw Ye Zhuo looking at them, they were reluctant in their hearts, so they could only greet them, and they had to greet them respectfully: "Senior Brother Ye." ”

No nonsense, Ye Zhuo asked directly: "Little Four, I remember the last time you mentioned that the sect has a Yueping market?"

"Yueping Market?" The two didn't seem to expect Ye Zhuo to ask this, they were stunned for a moment, then their expressions were relaxed, and after looking at each other, Ding Xiaosi, who was still a little familiar with Ye Zhuo, opened his mouth and spoke.

It's not a complicated thing, after a stick of incense, Ye Zhuo knew probably, it turned out that not only himself, many people have the need to communicate with each other, the Yueping Market between the T-shaped Valley and the C-shaped Valley is convenient for everyone, for a group of miscellaneous disciples to exchange things An occasion, the Yueping Market opens every other month on the tenth day of the first month, and the most recent opening is tomorrow.

From the words of the two of them, I heard that every time the market opened, the market was very lively, Ye Zhuo was slightly happy in his heart, this is the sleepy pillow, just worried about how to replace the spirit grass with a more suitable pill without showing the mountain and dew, and when I heard this, there is nothing more comfortable than this. And the two also mentioned that many people who don't want to show their true faces will also be disguised and masked to participate, which is more in line with Ye Zhuo's thoughts, these spiritual grasses are not easy to say, and Ye Zhuo doesn't want to be targeted by people with intentions, it is naturally best to hide his identity, but it is not sure that there is a certain number of things in the market, whether he can change to the pills that he uses, he has to go to know.

With joy in his heart, Ye Zhuo was also very generous, and casually took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Ding Xiaosi: "This is the ointment I boiled, if there is any external injury of broken hands and legs in the future, you will be able to live in a few days after applying it." ”

After saying that, ignoring the reactions of the two, Ye Zhuo Youzai left again.

I don't know how Ye Zhuo asked about the Yueping Bazaar without a head, at least I can be sure that there is really no malice this time, looking at Ye Zhuo's back, Ding Xiaosi and Wang Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when they looked down and saw the porcelain vase, the two looked at each other and were speechless for a while, is this a good intention or a warning?

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Zhuo hadn't gone far, if it weren't for the fear that the fierce god would break the other leg again, the two of them would have been able to directly throw this porcelain vase far away.

After all, he still didn't dare, and after half a ring, Wang Lu whispered to Ding Xiaosi, who was holding the porcelain vase: "The people of Sin Island are the best at forging and refining their bodies, maybe what he said is true?"

What could Ding Xiaosi say, he could only nod and say: "I think so, I didn't blink my eyes last time I broke my arm, and I don't think this person will do this more to harm people with ointment." ”

When he spoke, Ding Xiaosi stretched out his hand to uncork the bottle, not wanting a fishy smell to rush straight into his nose, so smoked that the two of them almost didn't go away, Ding Xiaosi raised his hand, and the porcelain bottle flew out with a swish, and there was only a crisp sound when it fell to the ground.

"What, so dissatisfied with my ointment?" This crisp sound caused Ye Zhuo to turn his head, and then a cold voice came, and Ye Zhuo, who had just left, walked over and over.

"No, no, we just wanted to open it and take a look. I couldn't hear much anger, but King Ding and the two were in a cold war, and they agreed in unison to take a leap, and both jumped towards the broken bottle. Before the two of them picked up the broken porcelain bottle on the ground, a book flew over, and Ye Zhuo, who turned his back again, shouted again: "By the way, wait for the two of you sects to go to the library to help me borrow two classics about magic weapons and materials." ”

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