"I don't know what to call this brother. ”

"Wang Chen. ”

"Brother Wang, you misunderstood, my attitude was not good just now, please don't be surprised. Zhao Hao apologized seriously.

To say that this Zhao Hao is also a good person, he can bend and stretch, and he can't provoke him to admit that something is wrong immediately, and only people like this can be mixed in the mixed outer door.

"Since there's nothing to do, I'll go first. Wang Chen waved his hand and said.

"Brother Wang, where do you live, you will definitely come to the door to apologize in a while. Zhao Hao asked sincerely.

"It's at the foot of Cuiwei Mountain. Wang Chen said as he walked.

"Brother Wang, please stay. Zhao Hao said eagerly, "Brother Wang, you just came here and don't know the situation here, do you know why there is no one in Cuiwei Peak?"

"I don't know. Wang Chen said simply.

"It is said that hundreds of years ago, there were three main peaks in our Ethereal Palace, one of which was Cuiwei Peak, and there were many disciples in our Ethereal Palace's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and martial arts arena on Cuiwei Peak. But on a certain day, the people on the entire Cuiwei Peak seemed to have fallen into evil, and the disciples killed each other one after another, and for a time there was gunsmoke on the Cuiwei Peak, and the fighting lasted for three days and three nights.

Later, under the continuous suppression of the palace master and the Supreme Elders, this catastrophe was stopped. But the sect still suffered heavy losses. The entire Cuiwei Peak has also become an ominous place for the sect. From the second Cui Wei Peak has been deserted.

The palace master at that time probed for a long time, but there was still no result. Therefore, this matter can only be stopped. However, the incident at that time also greatly damaged the vitality of the sect, and it took nearly a hundred years to ease up. Zhao Hao said to Wang Chen with a serious expression.

"Elder Zhu must not have a good heart when you let you live there. So you have to be careful, or you can change your place to live, I still have this right. ”

"Has anything happened to Cuiwei Peak over the years?" asked Wang Chen.

"Not really, but people make that place a bad place, and no one wants to go there. Zhao Hao replied.

"It's okay, what are you afraid of, if Elder Zhu is allowed to play on the topic because of this matter, it will be more than worth the loss. Wang Chen said indifferently, "Okay, I'll go." ”

Wang Chen does not believe in the legends of these so-called ominous places, there must be a cause and an effect, and things always have a reason. Nothing happens for no reason. It was so long ago that it hadn't happened again, and there was no need to be afraid.

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Soon after Wang Chen returned to Cuiwei Peak. Zhao Hao sent ten Gathering Spirit Pills, it seems that Zhao Hao has not scavenged the people's fat and people's ointment over the years. After putting down the Gathering Spirit Pill, Zhao Hao didn't stay long, and left in a hurry. It seems that this place is really an ominous place for the people here.

At night, Wang Chen sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to cultivate, but Wang Chen did not swallow the pill he had obtained. According to Shishi's words, this kind of dregs elixir, eating it will only hinder one's cultivation, and when you wait until the quenching realm, you will have to spend energy dealing with the impurities of these elixirs.

Therefore, according to the stone, Wang Chen operated the Chaos Sutra to absorb the spiritual energy in the elixir into the body, and the waste residue was directly left outside the body. Although doing so would waste some of the medicinal effects, in order to prevent his body from becoming resistant to the medicine, Wang Chen still chose to do so.

After more than half a month of practice, the aura in Wang Chen's body has been very rich, and tonight, Wang Chen wants to use these ten spirit pills to impact the middle stage of spirit gathering.

Speaking of Wang Chen's cultivation speed, Shi didn't have much to say. Although Shi Shi didn't know what Wang Chen's spiritual root and physique were, judging from the speed of his cultivation, Wang Chen's qualifications should not be bad. Even if he is not a top genius, Wang Chen's cultivation speed is far beyond that of ordinary people.

The aura of the absorbed pill continued to gather in Wang Chen's body, and there was a white mist in the dantian. At this moment, Wang Chen violently accelerated the speed of absorbing spiritual energy. The huge aura instantly rushed into Wang Chen's body and came to the dantian through the meridians.

The meridians were rapidly impacted by the aura, and Wang Chen felt unbearable pain, but Wang Chen gritted his teeth and insisted, and the aura continued to condense, crashing around in Wang Chen's body. However, Wang Chen's aura still did not condense, and at this time, there were only three Gathering Spirit Pills left. Wang Chen didn't want to fail this impact, so he ate the Gathering Spirit Pill in one bite, and the huge spiritual energy exploded in his body in an instant.

Wang Chen's meridians were flushed red by the impact of aura, and at this moment, just hearing the sound of "poof", Wang Chen's momentum instantly rose. The mid-stage impact of the Gathering Spirit has been successful!

The aura in the dantian turned into spiritual liquid as Wang Chen stepped into the middle stage of gathering spirits, and with it, Wang Chen's strength increased. The spiritual liquid that had just condensed was constantly circulating in Wang Chen's body, repairing the meridians that Wang Chen had been somewhat broken by the impact of the violent aura. The repaired meridians have become stronger.

The spiritual liquid continued to rotate in Wang Chen's dantian, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy increased significantly. Wang Chen carefully felt this strange feeling, and the comfortable feeling brought by the promotion made Wang Chen feel refreshed, and his body became lighter.

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The night was long, and Wang Chen, who had just been promoted, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and he couldn't cultivate with peace of mind at all, nor could he sleep. After all, it was his first promotion, how could he not be excited, and automatically block the taunts of the stones in his mind, Wang Chen began to wander around.

Since Wang Chen came to the Ethereal Palace, he has not taken a good look at the entire outer gate. It happened that he had nothing to do tonight, so Wang Chen wanted to walk around to relieve his boredom.

The whole outer gate is very large, but most of it is farmland. With such a big sect and so many outer disciples, it would be really stupid to buy ingredients everywhere. Removing this part, the sect also has a large medicine garden, which is taken care of by the outer disciples, and of course it is just some relatively ordinary medicinal materials.

In addition to this, there are some squares and some houses, Wang Chen was bored and slowly returned to his small hut.

Standing in front of the hut, looking at the mountain peaks in front of him, thinking of what Zhao Hao had said to him during the day, a strong curiosity spread in Wang Chen's heart, Wang Chen has not been a timid person since he was a child. It happened that there was nothing to do tonight, so Wang Chen decided to go to the mountain to find out if there were any traces left in the ruins of the broken wall.

Walking through the mountain road, the night wind blew gloomily over the mountain peaks, Wang Chen tightened his clothes, and the weather was still a little cold. Walking up to Cuiwei Peak, what catches your eye is still the broken walls.

At this time, a dark cloud drifted by, and the sky became even darker. The shadows of the houses were pulled up, like a monster with teeth and claws.

Wang Chen walked to the ruins, and when he saw the broken plaque, he could vaguely see that it seemed to be written Dange. Dan Pavilion should be a place to store the elixir. Entering the house, the dim moonlight shone into the room through the roof full of holes, and only the broken empty boxes could be faintly seen, and Wang Chen did not find anything.

Out of the Dan Pavilion, Wang Chen was a little funny, it had been hundreds of years, how could there be any residual pills. Wang Chen wandered around the entire square, entering the house from time to time to take a look. Finally, Wang Chen stopped in front of a house, because it was written on it—Zangjing Pavilion.

In Wang Chen's eyes, the Scripture Pavilion was a mysterious place. Like what Mr. Jin Yong wrote, there will always be a particularly awesome existence in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

More importantly, the Scripture Pavilion is the foundation of a sect, and almost all the inheritance of the sect is preserved in it. Since it is the former site of the Scripture Pavilion, you have to go in and have a look at everything.

Pushing open the dilapidated door, a burst of dust came to his face, Wang Chen lightly covered his snort, brushed away the dust and slowly walked to the scripture pavilion.