After transferring the 10 million yuan he bought Hongjing Property, Zhong Yuan still had nearly 20 million funds in his account, so that he would not worry about money.

After concluding the matter with Gong Shengnan, Zhong Yuan's thoughts were clear, and he felt that his state of mind had risen to a higher level, and he thought that it would take two months to refine the pure mana, but within half a month, it had already been refined to be pure.

It's time to move up the ranks.

There are many ancient temples and temples in China, and they have accumulated a lot of aura formed by the power of faith.

Improving his cultivation, making himself stronger, and prolonging his longevity as much as possible is the most important thing in his heart.

He invited Xiao Wu: "I'm going to go out for a trip during this time, do you want to go with me?"

Xiao Wu was very moved, but still refused: "It's not good to leave, I'd better stay here and show you the company." ”

Although she also wants to travel, especially those paid for by others, it would be bad if she thought about traveling together with lonely men and widows.

Zhong Yuan is a master person, she can't dig Meng Ti's corner.

So, she was very moved and refused.

Zhong Yuan expected that she would not agree, and he did not feel lost when she was rejected, so he smiled and left Pengcheng alone and embarked on his journey.

Xiao Wu looked at his departing back, and envied in his heart: "It's good to be a rich man, you can go on a trip, you don't even need to bring clothes or anything, it's light and chic." ”

Zhong Yuan had a wallet in his pocket, as well as a mobile phone, and didn't bring anything else, and walked very easily.

However, there was also a storage bag in his wallet, which contained clothes, shoes, and some food and drink, as well as iron pots, lighters, soy sauce, rice, oil, salt, knives, shovels, dishes, chopsticks, and even a small tent, all of which were put into separate categories. That's something that can't fit in a suitcase.

Zhong Yuan, who has experienced the trap of the island, has a sacred object like a storage bag, and he has a lot of things to carry with him.

I brought more than a dozen of fully charged large-capacity mobile power banks alone.

With such equipment, even if you wander in the desert for a month, you will not have any problems.

He took a national travel guide, drew a route, and began his pilgrimage tour of ancient temples and temples according to the route.

Starting from the Guanyin Bodhisattva Dojo, to the Jizo King Bodhisattva Dojo, Manjushri Dojo, passing through several ancient capitals, going west, until the major temples of Tantra.

Those are all ancient temples, and the aura formed by the power of faith has been precipitated over the years, and it is much richer and purer than those newly built temples.

Before he left Chang'an in the west, Zhong Yuan's cultivation realm broke through to the realm of foundation building and entered the early stage of foundation building, which means that he has a longevity of two hundred years.

By the time the tantric temples were turned around, and the dojo of the Puxian Bodhisattva in the middle of the Sichuan was closed, his cultivation realm had reached the late stage of foundation building.

Although there are still many temples in the land of China, his current limit can only go to this point, and it is harmful to want to go further.

He did not go to the territory of Taoism, Taoism is not interested in harvesting the power of faith, the number of followers is very limited, and it has been in decline for hundreds of years, so it is not interesting to go.

What's more, the exercises he cultivated were originally from the Taoist lineage, and he was embarrassed to absorb the power of Taoist faith.

After coming down from the Golden Dome, Zhong Yuan did not immediately turn back to Pengcheng, but bought thousands of catties of various metals, and then found an uninhabited deep mountain and old forest, and began to refine spiritual weapons.

Spirit weapons, that is a much more powerful thing than magic weapons, there was no mana to refine before, but now that the mana is enough, naturally I want to have one.

He was going to refine a flying sword.

He used a lot of mirrors, laid down a magic circle, attracted the power of the sun's true fire, smelted those thousands of catties of various metals, and finally purified them into more than 100 catties of essence liquid, and then controlled those gold and iron liquids with mana, forming a series of rune prohibitions, which slowly condensed into a sword.

Thousands of rune prohibitions were smashed into the sword, making this flying sword reach the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon.

It is difficult for ordinary Jindan monks to refine a flying sword of this level, that is, Zhong Yuan has all the memories of Wubai, so he can refine it in the cultivation realm in the late stage of foundation building.

However, after refining this sword into shape, Zhong Yuan's mana was consumed too much, and his realm fell to the middle stage of foundation building.

Back and forth, after more than ten days of refining, a black long sword of about one meter appeared in front of Zhong Yuan.

The sword looked unremarkable, fluttering like a piece of wood, without any edge.

Zhong Yuan's consciousness moved, and the sword suddenly became as big as a door panel, he jumped on it, pressed a spell, and shouted "go", and the sword flew forward with him.

Edgeworth flies.

Only when you reach the foundation building realm can you fly with your sword.

After flying for a mile or so, Zhong Yuan stopped and calculated: "The speed is about one hundred and fifty kilometers per hour, and the mana consumed is too much. ”

The power required for manned flight is too great, and he estimates that Edgeworth will fly hundreds of miles, and his mana will be exhausted.

After testing its flying ability, it tested its attack power.

Facing this sword, he changed another trick, and with a finger of his hand, the long sword suspended in the air emitted a dazzling edge, and a black light flashed, and it slashed down at a large rock more than one meter high, like a broken leather, and a sword split the big rock in half.

Zhong Yuanda was satisfied, nodded and said: "The attack ability is good, with this sword, you can go anywhere on this earth." ”

His current divine consciousness coverage can reach within one mile, that is, within one mile is within his attack range, with this powerful flying sword, as long as he does not encounter missile troops, there is basically no danger to his life.

"What should you name this sword?"

Zhong Yuan thought about it for a long time, thinking that he was born in Mochizuki Village, and he couldn't forget his roots as a man, so he called it "Mochizuki Sword".

After the Mochizuki Sword was successfully refined, he spent another day refining a scabbard with elephant python skin, and engraved the word Mochizuki on it.

After doing all this, he set foot on the road back to Pengcheng.

The sword was in the storage bag and undetectable, so he didn't have to worry about getting caught carrying a controlled knife.

By the time he returned to Pengcheng, it was already July, and another scorching summer was coming.

When I opened the door of 1505, I didn't see Xiao Wu, but I saw a young man sitting in the living room watching TV.

When Zhong Yuan opened the door, the young man looked over, and the two looked at each other, but they were people they had never seen before.

Zhong Yuan was stunned: "Who are you, why are you here?"

I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart: "Could it be that this is Xiao Wu's boyfriend?"