Cheng Yuan watched a few friends leave quickly one by one, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, who could tell him, what kind of wind they were smoking?

Was there confusion and frustration written on his face, and why did he see sympathy in their words and expressions?

Oh my God, is he so bad in their hearts, is he showing a little bit of restlessness?

"Senior Brother Cheng, why are you standing here?" at this time, someone greeted him.

Cheng Yuan turned around and saw that it was a familiar fellow disciple, and just as he wanted to say hello, he heard the man exclaim: "Ah——! Senior Brother Cheng! No, no...... Uncle Cheng, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're married!"

Cheng Yuan's ears buzzed, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out of his chest, what a sin, how can people today be so abnormal!

He nodded casually, and was not in the mood to talk to the man, threw away his long sleeves, and returned to his cave all the way, opened the formation, sat cross-legged on his bed, and took a few deep breaths in a row, and then slowly calmed down.

Well, he admits that he is not calm anymore, is it because he has just advanced and the realm is not yet stable?

Cheng Yuan felt that his judgment was very reasonable, so he decided that he must retreat for a period of time and wait for everything to stabilize before making other plans.

Take out the storage bag that Ye Xiaoman gave him, if you guess correctly, there should be some pills suitable for him to take, and it just so happens that he doesn't have to deliberately prepare it.

The divine sense probed into the storage bag, and sure enough, he found a few jade bottles lying quietly inside, and there were some spirit stones and some talismans next to him, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he guessed correctly!

Just as he was about to withdraw his consciousness from the storage bag, his eyes fell on an object, and his heart jumped, and he quickly took it out.

It was a piece of wood with a red body, Cheng Yuan took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, it didn't look strange, there were faint runes on it that he couldn't understand, a scorching feeling came into his hand but it was not hot, that feeling was familiar to him, it was the breath of fire.

Cheng Yuan's eyes slowly widened, rubbing the red wood, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out, Rao was calm, seeing such a coveted thing appear in front of him, he couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.

If he guessed correctly, this wood is the phoenix perch wood that is difficult to find in the world, although this is not a plane tree, but he can see that this wood is not inferior to the plane tree.

Seeing the neat and fresh incisions at both ends, Cheng Yuan's figure instantly appeared in his mind, and the guess in his heart became even more certain.

With a long exhale, he had mixed feelings in his heart, this time, he wanted to find the materials for making the natal magic weapon from Fengling Mountain, but he didn't expect to almost lose his life there, and even caused Zhen'er to almost die.

Originally, I thought that this time I returned empty-handed, there would be no hope for this matter, and after the stable cultivation, I went to Fang City to find some other materials, but I didn't expect that the ancestor would give him such a precious thing.

However, what is her intention? Cheng Yuan pondered for a while, took out the communication talisman, and put a few words into it, then put away the phoenix perch, sat down, and began to meditate and cultivate steadily.

On the other side, Ye Xiaoman took Gu Zhen back to Bizhu Peak, placed her, checked it again, and told her to recuperate from her injuries before returning to her room.