At this time, it was already evening, Jin Wuben was stunned when he looked at this scene, and he asked loudly: "This fellow Daoist, aren't you in a gang?" ”

The woman said hatefully, "I just pretended to be obedient to save my life, and they just need me like this...... It's just a companion. ”

Jin Wuben didn't make fun of it, but then asked: "Then we don't have a conflict, and the harvest here is yours, you can leave after you pack up." ”

The woman shook her head: "That's not good, I'm very interested in what you have, I want to harvest here, and I want what you have." ”

Jin Wuben was surprised: "You broke my formation?" You bosses can't do it either. ”

The woman took out an object and said: "This thing is called the Breaking Formation Cone, and it is the best at breaking the formation, especially an unpresided array like you." ”

After saying that, he urged the Breaking Formation Cone to break the formation, the Breaking Formation Cone was veritable and easy to use, and the formation that could not be broken in the late stage of Qi refining alone quickly crumbled, and Jin Wuben was almost recovered, and immediately put away the formation plate, wanting to fight one-on-one with this woman.

When he was a child, Jin Mu Di returned to Mantou Mountain with Jin Wuben, who was like a dead dog.

Jin Wuben never expected that the woman's cultivation was actually the eighth layer of qi refining, and the direct Jin Wuben tried all kinds of tricks but had no way, he couldn't escape, he couldn't stop it, he couldn't beat it.

After being abused for half an hour, he finally waited for Jin Mudi, who came to the rescue. This woman's spiritual sense is extremely sensitive, Jin Mu Di blocked her knife light for a moment, she escaped with a blood shadow, Jin Mu Di was worried that Jin Wuben had an accident, first stabilized Jin Wuben's situation and then put away all the spiritual objects in the valley, and left with a wave of his sleeves with Jin Wuben sitting on a paper crane, and a fire broke out in the valley, burning all traces.

Jin Wuben was in a coma for a day and two nights, and when he woke up in the early morning, he saw the familiar roof and found that this was the quiet room behind the Pill Hall, which was here when Jin Zhili instructed him to cultivate.

Pushing open the door, a sound-transmitting magic sword was flying over, and it was Jin Mudi who asked him to go to the cave to meet.

In Jin Mu Cave Mansion, Jin Wu was saluting Jin Mu and thanking him for saving his life, Jin Mu Di said disapprerovitically: "That woman has some means, I didn't catch it, your share of the spirit object will go to the internal affairs hall to get it yourself." After a pause, he said: "Three days have passed, and the day you were in a coma is also counted as time, but your performance this time is okay, I can answer a question in the late stage of your Qi refining, as long as I know." You can ask first, whether it is the matter of the Rotten Ke Immortal Sect or the matter of the Beast Tide, or the matter of cultivation, I will tell you when you refine the seventh layer of qi. ”

After hearing this, Jin Wuben thought for a while and asked, "How did my parents die?" He asked several people this question, but either said that he didn't know, or said in vague terms that he died during the family mission, and no one said it clearly.

Jin Mudi heard this and said, "Wait for you to refine the seventh layer of qi, let me tell you, go back." After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, Jin Wuben felt a gust of wind blow him out of the cave, and then the door of the cave was closed.

The internal affairs hall is the busiest place on Mantou Mountain, and the review and release of the tasks within the clan, the completion of the verification, as well as the rewards and distribution of the spoils, and even the parents of the clansmen are under the management of the internal affairs hall.

At this time, Jin Wuben was in the internal affairs hall with a record to check his gains.

Because of the complexity of the house, in addition to the hall master and deacons, some lay warriors are hired to work for it, and at this time, there is a receptionist who puts things on the stage while recording the roll call.

"One brown bear skin, two pairs of bear claws, two hundred gold peak thorns, one bear bile, and two thousand catties of bear meat. One storage bag, two medium-grade magic weapons, six low-grade magic weapons, five first-order middle-grade talismans, twenty-five lower-grade pills, twelve lower-grade elixirs, and five hundred and thirty lower-grade spirit stones. ”

He turned his head and said, "If the immortal master doesn't want it, he can hand these over to the clan in exchange for contribution points." ”

Jin Wu did the math, and Jin Mu kept half of the spiritual objects for himself. I checked the pills first, and they were all Hui Qi Pills and Ganlin Pills. The magic weapons are not considered high-quality, and in the end, a bear paw and a bear bile were left, bear meat, the tail thorn of the gold-devouring peak, and the medium-grade talisman and spirit stone.

Bear meat can be eaten to replenish qi and blood, bear paws are even more rare and delicious, bear bile can be used to detoxify the eyes, bear skin can be used to make talisman paper, the body of the brown bear on the spot, Jin Wuben estimates that at least hundreds of qualified rune paper can be made. The ground brown bear is a treasure, and in comparison, the gold devouring peak is much inferior, and only the tail needle can be used to make a needle-type magic weapon in the whole body.

After the conversion, Jin Wuben's family contribution increased by eight hundred and sixty, reaching a total of four thousand six hundred and fifty, and the lower grade spirit stones on his body also exceeded one thousand. But fortunately, he was taken care of by his ancestors, otherwise he would have been a tool to get rich.

After putting away the things, Jin Wuben went to another hall of the internal affairs hall - the cafeteria, this place is specially for the monks to process ingredients, because the fierce aura on the demon beast is relatively heavy, and the flesh and blood smell are extremely bad after death, and the monks will process it before eating it if possible. After clarifying the requirements, after waiting for half an hour, Jin Wuben got a notice to take the bear meat ten days later, put away the prepared bear paws and bear bile and returned to his house.

Entering the cultivation room and taking bear bile, he felt that he was shot by the tail needle of the devouring gold peak to the place where the big bag grew and cooled, Jin Wu knew that this should be the effect of removing the residual poison, and he practiced for a week with peace of mind, and he sweated all over his body, the sweat was black and yellow, and he felt that his whole body was comfortable, and his qi and blood were a lot stronger.

After Jin Wuben bathed and changed his clothes, he sent out a few sound transmission magic swords, and then went to the Gathering Spirit Peach Tree and Ning Shen Lotus in the backyard to bury a few more spirit stones, and now he has plenty of money at hand, and he can't suffer the spirit plant.

As soon as I returned to the courtyard after doing this, I heard Jin Wuyuan's voice outside the door: "Third brother, what are the good things?" Open the door and show me. Jin Wuben opened the door and saw a fat man with a smile standing outside the door, still holding a food box in his hand, and muttering: "I heard that you are injured, this has to be repaired, and the family just made two yellow beards, let me bring one over." Kim Wu-won shook the food box in his hand and walked in.

"Yo, second brother, you can go with me, let's see what this is." Jin Wuben took out a large plate with a radius of three feet. It is the paw of the ground brown bear.

Jin Wuyuan was originally a delicious person, but when he saw the bear's paw, he was salivating, so he turned his head and walked to the door, "I'll go and see where the eldest brother is, how to eat slowly." ”

At this time, the two figures had just arrived at the door, "As soon as I came in, I heard you complaining." "It's Kim Woo-sin and Kim Woo-gil who came together.

Jin Wuxin continued: "I heard that Wuben has a banquet, of course we have to prepare, no, I got a small bag of red rice, Wuben should not dislike it." ”

Jin Wuben said with a smile: "What the eldest brother said, it's good that you can come, I'm afraid that so much red rice can not be eaten for more than ten days." ”

Red rice is the seed of the low-level spiritual cultivation red spirit rice, and taking it all year round helps the low-level monks to stabilize their foundation, and Jin Wuben does not eat it many times.

The four of them steamed the red rice and tasted it, the four of them were all young monks, no one had ever tasted bear meat, let alone bear paws, and there were no elders here, the food was called a mouth full of oil, cups and plates, even Jin Wuxin, who was the most dignified and reasonable on weekdays, did not care about his own image at all, let alone Jin Wuyuan, and was about to bury his head in the plate in front of him.

The braised ground brown bear's paw is soft and glutinous in the mouth, the fragrance is strong, and there is a faint aura circulating in the body after eating, but in a quarter of an hour, Jin Wuji, who has the lowest cultivation, withdrew from the battle, and the aura in his body has been filled to the extent that it will be wasted if he eats it again, so he has to refine it on the spot.

After another two quarters of an hour, Jin Wuxin also put down the dishes and chopsticks and began to cultivate on his own. Jin Wuben and Jin Wuyuan glanced at each other, lowered their heads at the same time, and then stuffed the sea of nonsense.

An hour later, Jin Wuben and Jin Wuyuan put down their chopsticks at the same time and leaned back on the back of their chairs, only empty plates and bowls and food boxes in front of them.