At night, Yan Chutian sat on the bed, this room was the corresponding reward, and next to his room lived Zhang Chen, who had been brought back by him. At this time, there were many things messily placed on the bed, which were also paid for by him, and most of them were related to the Gathering Disk.

After all, although he got the Spirit Gathering Disk, the Spirit Gathering Disk was very damaged, and even many of the spirit patterns engraved on it were mutilated or even worn out, and if he wanted to use it again, he could only rely on himself to repair it.

Yan Chutian placed the spirit gathering disk in the center, and then used his own aura to concentrate on carving spiritual patterns on the special materials around him. It's just that it seems that because his aura is too weak, the spirit pattern is portrayed extremely slowly, and it is even more difficult, and he is sweating profusely when he finally portrays it, and he has to stop to rest.

By the time all the spirit patterns were finished, it was already late at night. Yan Chutian gasped for breath, and lay on the bed for a while before finally getting up, his face full of joy.

In any case, the spirit pattern has finally been carved, and as long as it can stimulate the spirit gathering disk normally, it will be worth the cost!

When Yan Chutian pasted the last inscribed spirit pattern material on the corner of the spirit gathering plate according to some kind of convergence, a magical scene appeared. The entire disc body, including those materials, was blooming with a faint light, and it could be clearly felt that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was surging towards it, pouring into the rusty iron plate, and after a few breaths, it condensed into a spiritual aura and rushed up.

Seeing that the aura was rushing, how could Yan Chutian let it go, and immediately swallowed this aura like a whale swallowing a cow. The spiritual energy continued to flow into his dantian, and under his guidance, the impact opened up the next and next spiritual veins.

After a day, until dawn the next day, even if his physique was not suitable for cultivation, under the effect of such a spirit gathering disk that I am afraid that few people in the entire mortal world can enjoy, he actually quickly opened up twenty-nine spiritual veins, and a total of thirty-two paths have been opened up in the dantian.

This kind of news will definitely shock countless so-called Tianjiao, it is enough for ordinary cultivators to open up nine spiritual veins in one night, and it is unheard of to open up twenty-nine in one night!

However, Yan Chutian still seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this, because he knew that the number of spiritual veins that could be opened up by using the Spirit Gathering Disk for the first time was the largest, and it would only become less and less used again and again in the future, and there were countless low-end cultivators in the Heavenly Realm who used it for the first time to open up thirty spiritual veins, and even one day could open up forty spiritual veins!

In his previous life, he had never even seen the shadow of the Gathering Spirit Disk in the Pulse Opening Realm, and he could only rely on his own efforts to open the Pulse, so even if he had the body of the Containing Spirit, he could only barely be on par with others, otherwise it would definitely be even more amazing.

However, in this mortal world, Yan Chutian understood that such a pulse opening speed was too fast, which would cause others to be shocked, but fortunately, he had already prepared, and the remaining remnants of the material could be used by him to depict a small array with a concealment effect.

Although this small array is simple, it is extremely deceptive, and it can not only conceal its true cultivation, but also show a false appearance of another cultivation.

But of course, this kind of small array can't afford to observe carefully, but Yan Chutian knows that after others glance at his cultivation, he will look away, after all, in their eyes, his cultivation is really a small shrimp, not worth mentioning.

......

"Senior Brother Zhou Xing, what do you think this is?"

On a huge mountain not many miles away from Kaiyuan City, there was an ancient and magnificent temple, and in a room in the corner of the temple, a thin white-faced young man was speaking respectfully to another tall figure sitting cross-legged, holding a silver ingot.

Zhou Xing turned around, glanced at the silver ingot, and lost interest. As a cultivator who entered the sect, he had long lost interest in mundane gold and silver. And this kind of thing, isn't it possible to get it if you want it?

However, when the white-faced young man slowly flipped the silver ingot, revealing the word Zhou underneath, Zhou Xing's face changed, and he was sitting cross-legged, and he swept in front of the white-faced young man violently, and asked in surprise, "Where did you get this?"

"Kaiyuan City. ”

The white-faced young man hurriedly asked, and before his words fell, Zhou Xing's eyes narrowed. This is unique to his Zhou family, but his father and younger brother are obviously dead outside Hemlock Town, how can they go so far away to consume.

Could it be that the deaths of his father and brother were not the rumored monsters, but someone else?

In any case, he knew he had to make a trip. If the person who used the silver ingots was really the murderer of his father and brother, he would have left him with no place to bury!

In the morning, Yan Chutian's door was knocked eagerly in the morning, and when Yan Chutian opened the door, it was obvious that the person who knocked on the door was Mu Wan. Mu Wanqiao's face couldn't hide her tiredness, but she was even more eager, and she said without hesitation, "That... Yan Gongzi, the safflower fruit in the antidote prescription you gave can't be found in the entire Tianbao Pavilion or even Kaiyuan City, is there any alternative?!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Chutian knew that Mu Wan must have been looking for the safflower fruit all night and couldn't find it, otherwise she wouldn't be tired and eager to coexist. And looking at this delicate face that looked like autumn rain, Yan Chutian couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and hurriedly said, "Wan'er... Don't worry, I've got you covered!"

"But..."

In a hurry, Mu Wan didn't even notice that Yan Chutian's name for her had become an intimate Wan'er, but she was worried that the safflower fruit couldn't find out what to do.

"Where is the city lord now?"

"My father was in my mother's house yesterday. ”

"Take me. ”

“......”

A moment later, the two appeared in yesterday's room, and looked at the woman on the round bed, although her face was slightly ruddy, but she was still unconscious. On the square table next to the bed, there were many medicinal fruits that exuded aura, and when he glanced at Yan Chutian, he found that there was indeed only or missing safflower fruits.

It's just that Yan Chutian inevitably feels strange, the safflower fruit is not a cherished thing, and even some of the rest of the medicinal fruits are even rarer than it, why is it lacking alone?

Suddenly, Yan Chutian seemed to have thought of something, and when he saw Mu Feng's gaze, he whispered, "Mu City Lord, can there be safflower fruit near Kaiyuan City in normal times?"

Hearing this, Mu Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, first nodded, and then slowly spoke, "But now it's gone." ”

One sentence showed a reason, which made Yan Chutian's face move slightly and he was silent for a moment and then said slowly, "It's okay, if you don't have a red flower fruit, you can use the red spirit fruit instead, can there be a red spirit fruit near Kaiyuan City?"

"Yes, but only on cliffs!"

Mu Wan was the first to answer, while Mu Feng remained silent again, Yan Chutian smiled faintly when he heard this, and then said with a smile, "That's good, when the City Lord Mu goes to the cliff to search for the Red Spirit Fruit, you can take me with you, as long as you can get the Red Spirit Fruit, with many elixirs, it also has the power of detoxification!"

"Father, I'm going too!"

Mu Wan immediately shouted, but Mu Feng didn't answer the question, stared at Yan Chutian, and said, "Are you sure?"

"100% sure!"