"Yes, the disciple remembers the teachings of the elders. ”

Zhang Junyuan was as good as a stream, bowing his head slightly. I didn't expect the elder to look so stunning, looking like an iceberg, but so understanding.

When he first came to this world, his eyes were black, he had no background and no backstage, let alone acquaintances and good friends, it was really difficult to survive!

If he can have a good relationship with Elder Ouyang, who will dare to provoke him again in the future?

His strength is still too low, even if he made a breakthrough in his cultivation a few days ago and reached the sixfold realm of the Enlightenment Realm, he was still not that Wang Kaijie's opponent.

The depressing part of life is that you have a powerful enemy, so be careful at all times!

I can only be strong, no matter how strong I am, and then I will cultivate and cultivate. If you want to be better than others, you have to pay more blood and sweat.

A sense of urgency appeared in his heart.

"This will definitely not work, the speed of cultivation is still too slow, I am afraid that in the inner door assessment half a year later, I am still not Wang Kaijie's opponent. ”

Zhang Junyuan frowned slightly.

His thoughts are complicated, you must know that when he himself is cultivating, others are also cultivating and improving!

There is a lot of pressure on cultivation, and when he comes to this world of cruel competition, Zhang Junyuan has not really adapted to it thoroughly, and he needs to put more pressure on himself.

After making up his mind, the lines on his face became more handsome and sunny, what conspiracy and revenge were he afraid of? As long as his cultivation became strong, the other gods and horses were all floating clouds!

To the west of Yueshan City, there is the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

There are many cultivators in the city, and many cultivators make a living by hunting demon beasts, and the skin, bones, teeth, and even blood of demon beasts are treasures.

The cultivators dismembered the hunted demon beasts, collected the things they needed, and took the elixir at the same time.

These can all be exchanged for cultivation resources.

The cruel reality now is that although Zhang Junyuan's cultivation is the sixth level of the Enlightenment Realm, it is still too far from Wang Kaijie's eighth level of the Enlightenment Realm.

Pills, spirit stones, I want a lot of resources!

You have to squeeze your potential and stimulate your vitality. Otherwise, if you encounter Wang Kaijie's attack again, you will only be beaten to death, which is not good.

"I'm going to hunt monsters!"

Zhang Junyuan returned to his humble cabin, and the solemnity and calmness on his face were an outward expression of determination.

Gotta prepare something, elixir, sword!

It has been three years since he came to the sect to cultivate, and Zhang Junyuan's predecessor has accumulated some spirit stones, and there are only eight low-grade spirit stones, all of which have been saved by the sect.

To put it bluntly, cultivation is the accumulation of resources.

If a person is rich in pills and spirit stones, as long as his talent is acceptable, cultivation is simply not too easy, and cultivation can pull out the seedlings and help the same rise.

Alas, that's what I can't envy.

Zhang Junyuan shook his head lightly, thinking about Wang Shijie, the son of the Wang family, doesn't he have the Wang family as his background? Otherwise, this guy would have died many times!

Thinking of these, Zhang Junyuan packed up his savings over the years and walked to Dange.

The scale of the Fengming Sect is not small, and there are five or six thousand disciples from the outer sect, and among the people coming and going in the square, the disciples in blue robes are busy with their own affairs.

The inner gate assessment is coming soon, and for these ordinary disciples, it can be described as a great opportunity for "Leaping into the Dragon Gate", and they have to seize the opportunity seriously!

So, this time since.

The disciples of the Fengming Sect are very hardworking, cultivating day and night, and their cultivation is growing steadily and rapidly.

Zhang Junyuan's eyes were bright, and he walked on the vast square, thinking a lot in his heart.

The Dan Pavilion is just in front, there are three floors high, looking at it gives people a sense of vicissitudes and simplicity, and a faint fragrance of the pill comes to the face, which makes people feel refreshed.

Zhang Junyuan raised his legs and walked into the Dan Pavilion, his face was full of excitement and joy!

It's a pity that I have too few spirit stones!

The Dan Pavilion is decorated in a quaint manner, and there is an old man dozing off behind the counter in the hall on the first floor. I saw that this old Taoist priest had white hair, his hair was in a high bun, and he was immortal, and his body exuded an elegant and ethereal dusty atmosphere.

In strong contrast, the blue robe on Lao Dao's body was very shabby, and it was dirty, dusty and greasy.

Moreover, there was a little girl standing behind Lao Dao, who was pinching Lao Dao's shoulder with a green jade finger!

"Senior, how do you buy the Rejuvenation Pill?"

Zhang Junyuan walked into the Dan Pavilion, looked around, and came directly to the front of the old road, speaking in a somewhat high tone.

"Oh, who's going to disturb my sleep!"

Lao Dao opened his eyes tremblingly, and slowly revealed a fine light from under his eyelids.

Zhang Junyuan was a little stunned, and hurriedly said: "Senior, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb your sleep, I ......"

"Hmph, what am I?"

"You kid don't understand the reason, don't you know the politeness of respecting the old and loving the young?" Lao Dao squinted his eyes slightly, and then his face was unhappy: "Hmph." Huiqi Dan is a low-grade spirit stone, love to buy it or not!"

At this moment, there are still a lot of sect disciples in the Dan Pavilion, and these disciples often come to the Dan Pavilion after cultivating, and they all know that this old Dao who doesn't know how many years old he has lived has a bad temper, so they don't ask Lao Dao when they buy pills.

"Hey, isn't this Zhang Junyuan?" an outer disciple had already recognized it as Zhang Junyuan and said with a smile.

"I haven't seen him come to Dange, this kid probably doesn't know the rules here, hehe. A pale disciple next to him said with a smile.

"Well, the old-timer is actually a master outside the world, according to the senior brother of the inner door, this senior's cultivation is unfathomable, and in our Fengming Sect, there are few such masters. One by one, the disciples whispered and whispered.

Zhang Junyuan has excellent hearing, and at this moment he also knows how unfortunate he is to meet Lao Dao.

"Ahem......"

With an embarrassed smile, Zhang Junyuan had the idea of covering his face and turning his head to leave, just now he made people see the joke.

"Senior, are you serious? The Hui Qi Pill is not so expensive, right? I heard others say that it is a low-grade spirit stone with two Qi Returning Pills, isn't that so?"

Inside the Dan Pavilion, Zhang Junyuan frowned slightly.

He really doesn't have many spirit stones, they are all accumulated by hard work, okay!

The sloppy old man's eyes widened, his gray beard trembled, the expression on his face became deeper, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he snorted angrily: "Boy, who said this, point it out to me?

"Well, that's a mess. ”

Zhang Junyuan was depressed in his heart, he couldn't afford to provoke the old way, he hurriedly said with a bitter face: "Senior, the kid is poor now, and the landlord's family has no surplus food, pity and pity the low-level disciples of the sect like me, do you know how hard I endure in cultivation? It's all tears." ”

"Senior, you can do it, the disciple is really too poor!" Zhang Junyuan performed emotionally.

It's just that Lao Dao was still indifferent, Zhang Junyuan had no choice but to wipe the sweat on his face, shake his head and stomp his feet. He sighed softly and prepared to leave.

This old way is really hateful!

"That being the case, I won't buy it, and don't be embarrassed by my predecessors. "Zhang Junyuan is about to leave.

"Huh, stop me!"

"You kid come over to me!"

Zhang Junyuan turned his head and left, and when he was about to leave, Lao Dao behind the counter suddenly widened his eyes.

"Let Lao Dao look at your face, tsk, strange, strange...... How is this possible?"

Lao Dao's eyes widened, one hand stroked the gray beard on his chin, his face was cloudy, his mouth kept muttering, and his right fingers were pinching each other.

"Boy, let me look at your palmistry again!"

Lao Dao suddenly moved, appeared in front of Zhang Junyuan like a teleportation, grabbed Zhang Junyuan's palm, and the rabbit fell up, no longer the sleepy appearance before.