Successfully bought the Qi Enhancement Pill, Gong Xiaocai's face was filled with a sweet smile.

Walking on the noisy streets, she looked east and west from time to time, and finally regained a little of her lively and cheerful temperament when she was in Qingshuifang City.

"Huh?"

The two were walking, and suddenly, Gong Xiaocai paused suddenly, and her whole body froze.

Su Ming followed her gaze and looked forward, only to see a young monk who was as gentle as jade, followed by three followers, striding on the streets of Xingluo Daofang City.

Behind this gentle boy, one of the entourages was the most fierce-looking, with an earthworm-like scar running through his entire cheek.

At first glance, it was the scar left by the sideways head to avoid the attack when someone was attacking with a magic weapon.

Seeing Gong Xiaocai's delicate body trembling, Su Ming gently held her little hand.

Feeling the warmth from Su Ming's broad palm, Gong Xiaocai's delicate body regained a trace of vitality, and finally stopped trembling, but her face was still very pale.

Sensing the gaze of the two, the gentle young man who came towards him turned his head to look at Su Ming and Gong Xiaocai, and then walked straight towards the two with a faint smile on his face.

Zhang Jingchen bowed to Su Ming and said with a smile: "Daoyou has been looking at you like this, do you know you?" ”

Hearing this, Gong Xiaocai hurriedly hid behind Su Ming, not daring to show her head.

Su Ming glanced at him indifferently, without saying a word, he directly took Gong Xiaocai and walked past him.

Seeing that Su Ming was so rude, the scar-faced monk behind him stepped forward and said, "Second son, this son is so rude, do you want your subordinates to take someone to teach him a lesson." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jingchen shook his head: "My Zhang family has just arrived, and the top priority is to find an immortal island for the clansmen as a clan land, so don't make any extraneous branches." ”

"Yes, Second Son."

The Scarface Monk surrendered.

"The Zhang family?"

Su Ming looked back at Zhang Jingchen and his party, whose figure was gradually blurred, and frowned slightly.

On the side, Gong Xiaocai's delicate body couldn't stop trembling.

"It's him, it's the grandfather he killed!"

Gong Xiaocai muttered.

Hearing this, Su Ming turned his head to look at her and asked, "Who killed Gong Lao?" ”

"It's the monk with the scar on his face."

Obviously, Gong Xiaocai was most impressed by this scar-faced monk, so much so that she ignored the second son of the Zhang family who was the leader.

......

"Second son, I remember!"

Suddenly, the scar-faced monk paused, and then his divine sense transmitted, "The little girl behind the monk just now seems to be the Qingshuifang City monk who escaped from my three brothers half a year ago!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jingchen paused.

His eyes were cold, and he stared at the Scarface Monk deadly: "Is this true? ”

"It's true!"

The Scarface Monk nodded solemnly.

Zhang Jingchen's mind turned sharply, and he said after a while: "Lanzhou is not as good as Lizhou, if my Zhang family wants to gain a foothold here, they must be attached to the Xianxia faction, and the Xianxia faction has extremely high requirements for the character of monks.

If what my Zhang family did in Qingshuifang City that day leaked out, my plan to join the Xianxia faction would have been aborted. ”

Hearing this, the Scarface Monk was heartbroken, and arched his hand: "Second son, don't worry, your subordinates know what to do." ”

"Handle it cleanly, don't let the monks of Star Luo Island grab the handle."

"Yes, Second Son."

The Scarface Monk surrendered.

......

Su Ming led Gong Xiaocai all the way to the cave.

Gong Xiaocai finally came to his senses.

Compared with Gong Xiaocai, Su Ming's hatred for the Zhang family is not too big, after all, no matter how big the grudge is, with his robbery and killing of the Zhang family's left-behind monks that day, both sides are also cleared.

But for Gong Xiaocai, the Zhang family monk killed her only relative, and she must have hated each other extremely in her heart.

It's just that Su Ming can't risk killing people on Xingluo Island for the hatred in Gong Xiaocai's heart.

This will affect his subsequent plans to join the Xianxia Sect.

Even if he wants to avenge Gong Xiaocai, he will have to wait for a stable foothold in the future to talk about it.

Return to Dongfu.

Su Ming first checked the formation arranged outside the cave mansion and nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately began today's cultivation.

For monks, cultivating day after day is extremely boring, which is why the Yaoyuan Daoist Academy attaches so much importance to the monk's mind.

Without a persistent Dao heart, no matter how talented the spiritual root is, the future achievements will be extremely limited.

Only the kind of monk with excellent spiritual roots and extremely firm Dao heart can go a long way in cultivating immortals.

Su Ming knew that his spiritual root was ordinary, so he didn't dare to slack off.

With the operation of the "Thick Earth Gong", the aura of the Qi Enhancement Pill was quickly refined into true qi by him, and then transported to the dantian for storage.

Compared to simply absorbing spiritual energy, the efficiency of taking spiritual pills to cultivate is at least ten times higher.

Su Ming estimated that if the Three Spirit Root Cultivators had been taking the Spirit Pill to cultivate, the efficiency would probably be even higher than that of the legendary Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivators.

It's a pity that this kind of behavior of constantly taking the elixir can only be used when the cultivation is still low.

Waiting until the monk's cultivation is high, and then wanting to eat the elixir as jelly beans is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

The more high-level elixir it is, the more precious its refining materials are.

Not to mention the others, the year of refining the medicinal materials of the high-grade elixir is destined to make the monk unable to eat it as a jelly bean.

At present, the Qi Nourishing Pill, Qi Benefiting Pill, and Qi Increasing Pill that Su Ming is taking all belong to the first-order spirit pill.

Although this kind of elixir is precious, the age of the medicinal materials usually does not exceed a hundred years, even if it is the most precious qi-boosting pill, the age of its medicinal materials is about eighty or ninety years.

This meant that the monks could use the herbs grown in batches to produce elixirs.

And what about the second-order elixir?

The required medicinal materials are often more than 100 years old, and some even have hundreds of years of age.

This grade of elixir medicinal materials cannot be cultivated simply by relying on batch cultivation.

Either it is a big sect that has been inherited for a long time, or there may be this kind of elixir.

Or, just go off the beaten track and pick up.

And going to an inaccessible place also means that medicinal materials of this grade are hard to find.

In this way, it was somewhat unrealistic for the monk to expect to take the second-order elixir like eating jelly beans.

The fact that Tsukidan is so precious is also related to this factor.

Because the main medicinal material for refining Zhuji Dan is a three-hundred-year-old elixir called Tianling Fruit, this kind of medicinal material can be cultivated in addition to the foundation of the great sect, which can be cultivated by casual cultivation?

Not to mention that the spiritual root of the Heavenly Spirit Fruit is difficult to find, the longevity of an ordinary Qi cultivation monk is only about a hundred years, and before the Heavenly Spirit Fruit is ripe, I have already sat down several times.

In the cave.

Feeling the growth of the true qi mass in the dantian little by little, Su Ming's heart swelled with a sense of satisfaction, if he could maintain this cultivation speed all the time, why worry about the immortal journey.

Night falls.

Su Ming was still meditating in the cave mansion, there were still three days before the Yaoyuan Dao Academy recruited people, and Su Ming planned to take advantage of this opportunity to re-stabilize the eighth-layer Qi cultivation that had just broken through.

At this moment, Su Ming opened his eyes suddenly.

"It's so late, and there are guests coming to visit."

A faint sneer tugged at the corner of Su Ming's mouth.