It is very safe to hide in the ground, and Zhong Zhen is very hard all around the cave, even if someone penetrates it, you can hear it immediately, unless it is a natural thief like Lu Tianyan.

There are two things that are very important. First, she suddenly realized that the prototype of "hatred" had been formed, probably because she saw the tragic situation of Zhudou at that time and hated Jimu Wanning. I think that many people just want to have one spirit, but it backfires, and before they know it, another kind of spirit will be produced.

Fortunately, in order to cultivate the Xinghua Ancestor's exercises, Zhong Zhen didn't mind the new "hatred" spirit at all, and he was overjoyed in his heart.

The second thing, in order to reluctantly catalyze the Seven Love Fruit for the sake of apprenticeship, and raised it half-ripe, it was almost drained of her love.

Two things are actually one, she needs to absorb some spiritual power and take care of her spirit.

I don't know if it's because I ate enough Courage Pill, maybe there are other things, in short, Zhong Zhen didn't fall to the ground as much as the Catalytic Jade Yan Fruit.

She thought about it for a long time, since she stuffed Grandma's black stick into the dantian, even if she had three spirits on her body, her cultivation had not slowed down much. Presumably, this is the best treasure that nourishes the soul.

For half a year, squatting in the underground cave mansion, not going anywhere, except for eating is cultivation, and the four spirits are extremely stable.

Zhong Zhen thought that the futon distributed by the door was not as easy to use as Ding Jiancheng, but in fact, it was the wrong blame. It's completely because she doesn't know how to practice the doorway, and generally people who have a little common sense of cultivation know that people who absorb the power of earth practice can absorb spiritual power much faster in the ground than on the ground.

After she learned this from Hua Xiaozhu, she was so angry that she chattered for most of the hour.

What kind of bastard sect is this, it's completely different from what I've heard about in the Tomb Gate before. Although it is not as good as those sects with a majority of male cultivators, its reputation is quite deserved. I really entered the Flower Pavilion, and I realized that I had fallen into a big evil.

There was no one to teach at all, and anyone who was born with the knowledge of how to cultivate the fastest was really a waste of so much time.

The cultivation is stable, and Zhong Zhen wants to go to the outer Fang City to have a look.

Ride the magic weapon of the dung girl's flight. The two talked and laughed together, and walked towards the market.

The dung girl who was despised by the entire sect was actually very rich. She absorbs dung, not only does she cultivate fruits quickly, but she also doesn't have much impact on her cultivation. The rewards are so many that they die for. The takeout is deeply loved by a certain senior in the refining period, and this flying magic weapon is rewarded by that person.

She is honest, and all the extra fruits are sold to the sect, and it was only a few years ago that she suddenly realized that she heard that Yuyan fruit can become beautiful after eating. Then I ate one of them. People in their thirties and forties, who are not old at all, look no more than in their early twenties, wash the powder and rouge on their faces, and look a little beautiful and blessed.

In order to thank her for taking her in, Zhong Zhen helped to take her to Fang City, and volunteered to teach a little bit of women's dressing experience. She knows how to paint, and she loves to carefully see how people dress up, although she is not very concerned about dressing up, but she knows this very well.

The dung girl is slightly round, and not very tall. Wearing a festive color is really unbearable, and if you look old, you will look even more round.

Because of Aunt Dung's love for red, Zhong Zhen picked out a set of pale pink high-waisted skirts from her pile of clothes, with a dark belt, which immediately raised people a lot.

The two big phoenix hairpins that were obstructive to the eyes had already been taken off, replaced with a few plain and elegant bead flowers, and then matched with jasper hairpins inlaid with precious stones, and immediately revealed the taste of some small jasper.

Those who have eaten Yuyan fruit, where can they use powdering. I wiped a little rouge and tapped my lips a little.

Aunt Dung always felt that she was too plain, and she was not allowed to wear a lot of gorgeous clothes, so Zhong Zhen was helpless. Drag her to the women who feed the animals and grow vegetables, and let the family praise and judge.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes are not blind, but they are really blind, and they also blinded the two phoenix hairpins in the past. Seeing that everyone praised her for her good looks, the dung aunt believed that Zhong Zhen really knew how to dress up.

Fang City is about less than 600 miles away from Huajian Pavilion, and there are two small sects nearby. There are also several small cultivation families, so it can be considered lively. There are quite a few cultivators walking through it, and it seems that they are not from any sect when they look at their clothes, but they are obviously solo cultivators who practice on their own.

There are also many mortals who beg for a living here, and although it is dangerous to encounter a cultivator with a bad temper, there is a lot of money, and many people are willing to take this risk.

In fact, I wanted to go to a bigger store to see it first, but the dung aunt refused, saying that if the people of the sect bumped into her, she would have to eat and be punished when she went back, so it was better to go directly to the shop she was familiar with.

After saying this, Zhong Zhen patted his head, as if he had forgotten that he had not been masked, was he too unscrupulous. She quickly pulled out a white cloth handkerchief from her bosom and tied it to her face, even if it was to cover her ears and steal the bell, it was better than such a big face for others to see.

The dung girl also wanted to do the same, took out a gorgeous silk handkerchief embroidered with flowers and peonies, and wanted to tie it to her face. Regardless of whether the handkerchief is big enough or not, this style alone is already very bad.

Zhong Zhen sighed and said, "Eldest sister, your veil is too dazzling, cover your face with it, it is estimated that people all over the street will stare at you." I estimate that you are dressed plainly today, how many years have you known Mrs. Liu, who raised pigs before, she can't see who you are, and other people in the sect may not recognize you, so don't mask your face. ”

Following the dung girl, I crossed the big main street, changed to a small street, almost walked to the end of the street, and walked around for a while, only then I saw a small shop in a corner with the words "real material treasure shop".

How did she find this place, Zhong Zhen was impressed, is it really the so-called wine fragrance that is not afraid of deep alleys?

There is a line of white words written on the black brand, which looks as if someone has just died, and it is indescribably conspicuous.

No wonder it is hidden so deeply, and it is also called by the dung girl to see.

The two walked in, and saw that although the shop was small, the business was actually good, and there were three customers early in the morning, and I don't know if it was because the signboard was really eye-catching.

A fat middle-aged man was so busy sweating profusely that while getting goods for others, he stretched out his head again, explained the use and benefits of the magic weapon to another person, and also divided his efforts to greet the dung girl and Zhong Zhen who had just walked in.

Seeing that this person is a cultivator, the cultivation of the eighth layer of refining is not weak, and it may not be the shopkeeper of this shop.

Zhong Zhen seemed to feel that the fat guy's voice seemed to have been heard somewhere, but looking at the person's appearance, he was definitely someone he had never seen before. (To be continued.) )