This night, the news of the auction swept through the surrounding areas of Jiufeng, and after many immortals got the news, they were all moved and came down the mountain one after another.

It can help people open their pulses, and they can help people who gather qi to build a spiritual platform! This is the promise of the Golden Emperor! Auctions are often exaggerated when they are sold for a high price. But generally speaking, only talking about increasing the probability of stepping into the Lingtai realm will make many people rush to it. This time is so determined, only these two are not in vain.

After the Immortal Gate, both in terms of qualifications and cultivation resources, they are much better than those of Fancheng, but not everyone can open the pulse. Moreover, it is also a hurdle for the Qi Gathering Realm to step into the Lingtai Mirror, the sooner the better, and if it is too late, it is possible to stop here for the rest of your life. Especially the heirs of the high-level of the Xianmen, their talents are not good, so they use resources to pile up!

Meng Che also practiced refining the Qi Gathering Pill and Tu Na cultivation with peace of mind, but before he knew it, another night had passed.

On this day, for the first time, he didn't go to Mengyuan's study to say hello, he was so involved that he didn't even realize that the sky was clear.

He hadn't forgotten his promise to the Golden Emperor Pavilion that twenty pills, including the Qi Gathering Pill, the Lihuo Pill, the Pi Miasma Pill, and the Xiao Huan Pill, needed to be delivered after ten days.

He has already refined the Qi Gathering Pill very proficiently, and he also has some experience in the Fire Pill, so he also needs to dispel the Miasma Pill and the Xiao Huan Dan, the latter two are both high-level. It's not that he is inflated, he just said that there are a total of twenty, even if he takes out seventeen Qi Gathering Pills, one Separation Fire Pill, one Miasma Pill, and one Small Returning Pill, the Golden Emperor Pavilion can't say anything.

Xiao Huan Dan needs bursting berries that are extremely difficult to pick, and Bi Mia Dan needs to use the skin of a hundred years of Ze pine, which is also very valuable in all grasses.

Meng Che closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and prepared to try to refine Xiao Huandan.

The difficulty in refining Xiao Huandan lies in the processing of popping berries, the skin of which is extremely fragile, and it must be specially placed in a wooden box, and the surrounding area must be padded with floating cotton. If you are not careful when it is hot, it will burst open, and it will be difficult to form juice.

Although he had the guidance of Danfang, it was only after bursting three berries that Meng Che could feel a little bit of the doorway. It is necessary to melt the berries into juice over a warm fire, and then penetrate from the broken branches, concentrate and refine, and slowly add adjuvants. Finally, when all the liquid is stored in the peel, the peel is dissolved by fire at the moment when it withdraws control over the inside. It not only maintains good medicinal efficacy, but also continues the characteristics of popping berry peel.

The function of Xiao Huan Dan is to restore the aura in the body of the user, so similar pills can be called Xiao Huan Dan, and the middle level of a product is more common. And the Xiao Huan Dan refined by Meng Che is wrapped in the skin of a burst berry and accompanied by a liquor vine leaf, which can well spread the medicinal power to the limbs and bones, activate the muscles and blood, and achieve an immediate effect, which is enough to be called high-level!

Yumeto exhaled a long breath.

If it weren't for the Danfang given by Shizun, he even gave a way to deal with the popping berries, relying only on him, I am afraid that I would not be able to find a way to waste 10,000 taels of popping berries, and I don't know what to do.

He couldn't help but sigh that having a good master was really enough to save all kinds of effort.

Monroe was a little unhappy in the study.

"Dad, Xiao Che ran away again yesterday, I didn't find it when I went to the pharmacy, and I didn't come to say hello today."

Meng Yuan smiled: "Luo'er, if he doesn't come, it's good if you don't go again, at this hour, you don't have to think about it, it must be in the pharmacy!" ”

Meng Luo stomped his foot, snorted softly, and said, "He doesn't want me, and I don't want him anymore." ”

Meng Yuan laughed and said, "Luo'er, Che'er was able to cultivate just now, this mood should be understood!" If you are in Xianmen, if you don't retreat for a year and a half, how can you get out of the gate every day? ”

"Dad, you will protect him!" Meng Luo said that she naturally understood Meng Che's eagerness. She also has to cultivate herself, and she can't always be by Meng Che's side, Meng Che must have had a lot more humiliation and pain since she was a child. Even if she protects Mengche every time, she will undoubtedly hurt the self-esteem of the stubborn boy again and again. Hiding behind her, what's it? She doesn't mind, it doesn't mean that Meng Che is willing.

Meng Che was able to cultivate, and she was also very happy, but there were still contradictions in her heart. With Meng Che's talent, he will definitely stay away from this Nine Winds City and go to a bigger world. If the dream is gone, I don't know what year it will be to say goodbye.

Noon will pass. Monlo carried a hearty lunch to the pharmacy.

Smelling the faint medicinal fragrance of the A room, Mengluo was both happy and sad. The more obvious Meng Che's talent was showing, the happier she should have been, but she felt that the closer Meng Che had mentioned leaving Nine Winds, the closer.

"Is Toru there?" Monroe knocked lightly on the door and asked in a coquettish voice.

"Sister Xiaoluo!" Dream was startled, and another berry exploded, and even the leaves of the liquor vine were burned. But he didn't care, and hurriedly got up and opened the door, "In the middle of the night, why did Sister Xiao Luo come over?" ”

Monroku knocked on Meng Che's head and scolded, "It's still the middle of the night!" Lunch is gone! ”

Meng Che looked at both ends of the corridor and said, "It's this hour!" ”

"Dad told me not to disturb you, but how can I do without eating?" Monroe shoved the basket into Monche's arms, turned around and said, "Okay, I'm leaving." ”

Meng Che watched Monroe go away, and suddenly felt a little sad.

He has been immersed in alchemy for the past few days, neglecting his sister and not going to greet his father. Perhaps, if you are going to travel far away, you still have to accompany your family well, but you can't help yourself. He hadn't thought about it so much before, and only thought about helping Shizun as soon as possible. He understands that the Cultivation Pill is useful to the master himself, and he is also willing to contribute as much as possible, and the grace of this recreation cannot be repaid.

Gathering his thoughts, he had lunch and continued to refine the pill.

But the continuous alchemy made him unbearable, and he began to feel dizzy and weak, and finally gave up after refining two pieces of Ze pine bark and a Su Xiang flower root, and sat cross-legged and vomited.

Meng Che felt that the soul power that had been consumed a lot was slowly recovering, and the aura in his body was also growing steadily, and he unconsciously touched the bottleneck of the fifth layer of qi gathering, and broke it smoothly.

For a while, the abundant aura spread to every part of the body, nourishing the meridians and making him feel indescribably comfortable.

The aura continues to grow, but why is there a faint sense of barrier between each layer? After the breakthrough, I felt that there was an exaggerated improvement in speed, strength, and agility. Meng Che couldn't figure it out, so he had to practice in this peaceful place all night.

Early the next morning, Meng Che went to his father's study again.

"Che'er, this, you took it when you visited the Han family today, and you young people's assembly can't be rude." Meng Yuan said, pushing out a wooden box.

Meng Che opened it and took a look, it was a jade pendant with aura circulation, which seemed to be a magic weapon driven by aura.

"This was originally reserved for you, and by injecting aura, you can generate a shield, which can block three thousand catties of huge force, even if you gather seven layers of qi, you have to break it with all your might. But you couldn't gather your breath for a long time, so you kept it, and now it seems that you don't need it. ”

"How does Dad know I don't need it." Meng Che laughed.

"A person's footsteps, breath, eyes, and breath can reflect his strength to a certain extent, and there are traces to follow, so you have to be good at observing."

"The child understands." Meng Che looked seriously at this father, who had been looking for good medicine for him, under the pressure of a mountain, and the coexistence of love and majesty, and found that he couldn't see through it.

It may be that he has more contact and thinks too much.

Life is like this, and his father's experience and experience are far beyond his reach.

……

Han family.

If it weren't for the dream family as the city lord's family, the Han family would be the head of the four major families. Like the Dream House, the main courtyard sits at the foot of a mountain. The Han family compound as a whole is simple and introverted, but full of momentum. The white brick and green tile wooden pillar railings build a water pavilion and a winding path, which is simple and elegant.

At this time, Han Yanyi tied a crown of white jade hair, dressed in a moon robe, frost-white embroidery, and tattooed with cranes dancing in the sky, standing in front of the door to welcome guests.

"Brother Han, congratulations!"

"Brother Han Xian is really a dragon among people!"

"Brother Yan Yi, he is really the first person in the Nine Winds!"

Han Yanyi smiled in return, and after a little greeting, the servants of the Han family led everyone to sit down.

Mengche put the wooden box containing the jade pendant in the maid's tray, and then hugged his fists and said, "Congratulations to Brother Han." ”

Han Yanyi glanced at him lightly, and did not answer, but said to Meng Guangjing, who came later: "Brother Guangjing is okay?" Why did Uncle Donglai allow you to come out? It doesn't matter, after three years, the virtuous brother will also be able to open the spiritual vein and enter the immortal gate! ”

Meng Guangjing looked a little shrunken, full of fear of Meng Che's back, and when he heard what Han Yanyi said, he smiled stiffly and replied, "Borrow Brother Yi's words." ”

Meng Che chuckled, the Great Elder and the Han family's cattiness became more and more unconcealed. When he wanted to enter the door, he heard a ridicule: "How can the eldest young master of the Dream Family have the courage to come to such a gathering?" ”

Following the prestige, Wan Haisheng crossed his arms and looked at Meng Che with a smile. Moncher ignored it and sat down.

Wan Haisheng's face was a little stiff, Wan Haixing naturally couldn't be weak, and persuaded loudly: "Haisheng, how can you be rude to the immortals!" Young Master Meng has learned the courage of immortals! ”

The room burst into laughter.

The two major events of the Nine Winds that day, Han Yanyi's opening pulse and Mengche's apprenticeship, attracted the attention of the entire Nine Winds. But the latter was too ethereal, and it vanished as the dream failed to open the pulse. Even if you really worship the immortals, where is it worth the efforts of the immortals to spend a waste that can't gather qi and can't open the pulse? Even people who are not dreamers feel extremely ashamed of the admiration that arises from the perseverance they showed when they opened their pulses, and they would be amazed by such a waste? In just a few days, no one in Jiufeng believed that Mengtou had an immortal master, so he laughed at it without any psychological burden.

The servants of the Han family are not dull people, and they can see Han Yanyi's attitude towards the Meng family, so Meng Guangjing Mengtear and others were arranged before Meng Che. Meng Che was like a pack of wolves at this time, surrounded by enemies, and the hall was quiet for a while.

Han Yanyi, as the host, was a little out of place if he didn't come out again, so he said loudly: "Thank you, please give Han someone a thin noodle, the person who went to invite the Dream City Lord should have omitted the word 'Jiejun', and he should be punished!" ”

"Hey, Brother Han is serious, the city lord is very important to our dream young master, and the scroll is also affectionate!"

Except for Mengche, whose eyebrows were lowered, the guests and hosts were happy.

The atmosphere was high again, and for a while the crowd was full of voices and was in full swing.

"Close the mountain gate to-"

With a shout with a long tail note, Han Yanyi suddenly became serious, hurriedly slapped his sleeves and tidied up his clothes, and all the young people hurriedly returned to their respective desks to finish standing, standing with their hands down, and looking nervously at the front door.

Immortal Gate to!