"There's no need to make a price, it's not distressing to give away the things you snatched, you can just take a copy, just pay attention, don't give people ...... casually" Chu Ge said with a smile.

The reason why he didn't let Li Mengru give it to people casually was nothing more than to squeeze the maximum value of this cheat. Although the value of this secret technique is not large, if it is sold on the black market, it will definitely sell for a good price.

The official and the family have very strict control over the cultivation method. What is obtained from normal channels is a big road.

After chatting for a while, they were ready to separate. Long before, Jing Yin had already issued a reminder that he could leave the secret realm, but Chu Ge had been unconscious, so he didn't leave.

To use the Realm Guide to leave the secret realm, you need to return to the place where you entered the secret realm, so Chu Ge separated from the little monk, Li Mengru and the others, and rushed to the western region of the secret realm along the route of the memory in their minds.

Not long after Chu Ge and the others left the secret realm, the Jiaolong secret realm was broken again, and a team of official monks and a large number of healthy ordinary people entered the secret realm and began to work in an orderly manner.

With a sound of explosion, countless mountains were blasted open, revealing all kinds of precious spiritual energy deposits. Until then, this secret realm had been occupied by mutated creatures, and although they were no less intelligent than ordinary people, they were not good at mining. Use of mineral deposits.

Over time, many precious mineral deposits have formed, all of which are now in official hands.

In addition, huge machines are activated to reclaim the flat land between the mountains and scatter grains and various elixir seeds.

In the aura environment of the secret realm, after these grains are grown, they will all become good quality aura grains.

There are also some unfinished mutant creatures left in the secret realm, which have also been captured and raised in captivity, and these mutated creatures are all armed with dragon blood, although they are very thin, but they are also of great value.

After these people entered the secret realm, a figure with a face that could not be seen clearly appeared, and I don't know what means he used, and the secret realm that had been officially blasted open by a passage was slowly bridged.

The secret realm of Beijiao is once again isolated from the world.

From the outside, the fog around the mountains thickens again, and the mountains are ethereal, like a mirage.

After doing all this, the figure seemed to have spent a great deal of energy, and staggered away in the void.

......

"Amitabha, I'm finally home. ”

The little monk looked at the familiar pavilions around him and let out a long sigh of relief.

And the little silver snake coiled on his head, the moment he left the secret realm, he lost his previous spirit, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his body trembled slightly.

It could perceive that there were several extremely terrifying auras in this manor.

There is even an aura that is stronger than the king of his tribe.

"Don't worry, that King Realm monk is my master, and the others are my relatives, and they won't hurt you. The little monk patted the silver snake and comforted.

When the little silver snake heard this, he was a little relieved.

The little monk walked in the manor with ease, greeting the people in the manor. When those people saw a small silver snake coiled around the little monk's head, they all showed surprised expressions.

Soon, the little monk came to a remote courtyard in the manor, and walked in directly without knocking on the door.

"Skinny Fang, it's back......"

An old monk in a tattered robe sits cross-legged on a prayer bed, meditating with his eyes closed. Different from the little monk's round and jade beads, this old monk is as thin as a bamboo pole.

The small silver snake coiled over the little monk's head, quietly looking at the surrounding arrangement. The room is quite simple, except for the necessary tables and chairs, there are huge wooden shelves.

On those wooden shelves, there are all kinds of rare natural treasures, exuding a thick medicinal fragrance, which makes the silver snake intoxicated.

When the silver snake reacted, he suddenly found that the old monk was quietly watching him.

"Hiss, hiss. ”

The little silver snake cringed and hissed twice.

The old monk looked at the silver snake for a while, lowered his eyes and said, "Thin Fang, have you really decided? Your mental power is not too deep now, and I still have a way to separate you." But as your cultivation increases in the future, the integration of spiritual power will become deeper and deeper, and if you want to separate at that time, I'm afraid even I won't be able to do anything!"

"Master, I have decided. The little monk nodded firmly and said, "Master, don't you often say that everything in the world has a fate? I am entangled with the spiritual power of the silver snake, maybe it is the fate of the law!"

In fact, the little monk also wanted to separate, but if they were separated, it would require a certain price, and it would even damage the cultivation foundation of one of them. Naturally, his master would not choose to harm him, so he could only damage the foundation of the silver snake.

Although the old monk has profound pharmacology, there is still a slight possibility that he will not be able to recuperate......

The little monk was afraid of this, so he didn't agree.

"Amitabha, everything in the world has a fate. The old monk closed his eyes, muttered, and said, "Thin Fang, you are right, maybe this is your fate." However, the fate may also become a catastrophe! You have to do it yourself......

Go, you haven't seen your aunt since you came back, now go and meet her. ”

When the little monk heard this, he gave a deep bow and slowly withdrew from the courtyard.

At the moment when the little monk left. The old monk, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and muttered, "But I didn't expect that your calamity should be here......!"

After that, the old monk turned over his hand and took out a wine gourd, drank the wine happily for a while, shook off the wine on his beard, and burped:

"In case the Zen pass is broken, the beauty is like a jade sword and a rainbow!"

......

"Shake the silver gun, out of the male pass. Straddle the war horse, step on the wolf smoke ......"

The little monk walked towards a lake pavilion with a small silver snake on his head, and before he could enter, he heard a babbling opera.

On the pavilion in the center of the lake, a graceful figure is dancing with water sleeves, singing opera intently.

"Fu Doll is back, come over and let my aunt see, is she fat again?"

On the Huxin Pavilion, the little monk's aunt Mu Jiuxi stopped her movements and said with a smile.

The little monk nodded and stepped on the lake to spend the time.

"I'm a little thinner, not as round as I used to be. Mu Jiuxi looked at it for a while and frowned.

"That ......" The little monk scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Auntie, don't talk about this yet, I have something important to ask you!"

Mu Jiuyu sat on the stone bench in the Huxin Pavilion, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said slowly: "Say, what's the matter?"

Seeing this, the little monk hurriedly said, "That's the case, do I have an uncle named Wang Xuanzhang? I'm in the secret realm...... Ahh

Before the little monk finished speaking, the whole person was gone, only the splash on the water surface and the splash just now indicated that he had fallen into the water.

Mu Jiuxi lightly dusted off the dust on her embroidered shoes, and tasted tea casually, but her slightly fluttering eyelids showed that her heart was not at peace.

The little silver snake glanced at Mu Jiuxi, who was motionless, and then at the bubbles bubbling out of the water, and the whole snake was stunned.