“…… What do you mean? ”

Rong Tuoqiang endured the tingling touch of his scalp and asked.

"It's easy to say, I only have three conditions, first of all, if Tong Gaolu dies, I can take nothing of worldly goods, but his Qiankun bag and the rest of the cultivation food should belong to me."

Chen Heng held up a finger and said, "But if it's something like a Taoist classic, I can allow fellow Daoists to rub a copy, how about it?" ”

Rong Tuo and Rong Xuantao glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment, and still bowed their heads imperceptibly.

"For this second case, I still need two thousand fu money to consume the fetal breath. The Rong family has enjoyed the country for more than 300 years, presumably these small sums are not in the bottom of their eyes, right? ”

As soon as this statement came out.

Rong Tuo and Rong Xuantao both shook their heads at the same time and waved their hands again and again.

Fu Qian is the painstaking casting of the Void Aura, and it is the most connotative "Yuan" among the 129,600 kinds of Aura, which can not only restore the fetal breath and true Qi, but also be used as a currency in daily transactions.

As for the Jindan Yuan Shen Zhenren, what they use is also called "Fa Qian", which is a level higher than Fu Qian.

Two thousand runes—

For the monks who participated in the ordinary practice of Qi, this number was enough to make their cultivation of Qi practice a breakthrough and take it to a higher level.

Chen Heng's money for going to the abyss was only 800 runes and two bottles of Xiaobaiyang Pill, which was still from the private money of the master of the Xuanzhen Sect...... For an ordinary casual cultivation family, two thousand runes is indeed a huge amount of money.

"Daoist friends think too highly of me Rong! The Southern Regions is a poor land, lacking in spiritual wit, and Rongguo is only a small country, how can this blood be released? ”

Rong Tuo snorted: "Can you cut it a little?" ”

"This transaction is a matter of back and forth, and if you want to cut the geometry, you might as well say it bluntly." Chen Heng smiled.

Rong Tuo hesitated for a while, but still tentatively said a number, he had the intention to be more frugal for the Rong family, but he was worried that the cut would be too outrageous, and he would be killed directly by Chen Heng in anger.

The two parties tugged a few more times, but in the end, Rong Tuo gave up first and smiled bitterly.

"This second right is not mentioned, and then it will be discussed in detail, and Daoist friends may wish to open their mouths first and talk about your third condition."

"Third ......"

Chen Heng's eyes moved slightly, like a sparkling lake under the warm sun, teaching people to not know whether it was static or moving, and said:

"This mortal spirit machine is filthy and scattered, and it is difficult to aggregate, I wonder if I can borrow the 'Jade Mother Pool' to use it?"

Although his voice was flat, it was like a terrifying thunderbolt, which made Rong Tuo and Rong Xuantao's faces change dramatically in an instant, and they took a few steps back.

"It's impossible!"

Rong Tuo's voice did not hesitate, and said categorically: "That 'Jade Mother Pool' is the foundation of the Rong family's life, please change it!" ”

Seeing such a reaction, Chen Heng was not surprised, and only chuckled.

There are as many as 129,600 kinds of spiritual energy in this heaven and earth, and the number of unified elements is also different, and the spiritual cave is the extreme of the world.

Its whale swallows the void and contains five colors, which is the supreme treasure pot for gathering spiritual opportunities, and a clear and micro place for immortals to practice Qi and Juxia.

And under the spirit cave, there are spiritual veins.

There are A, B, C, D, E, G, G, XIN, NON, and Dec grades, and the number of ten heavenly stems is secretly combined.

And under the spiritual vein, it is the "Jade Mother Pool".

Although it is also a place of gathering spirits, it is not a natural thing, but a man-made thing.

Jade essence, agate, Xuanying, purple ying, Yunfu and milk as the foundation, raise the fire and seal the furnace for three years, the yin is hidden, the yang is regenerated, the absolute thought is to raise the fire, the new gas is eaten, the old gas is discharged, and the white hao is transparent for a long time, and a refiner is invited to open the light and hold it, so that it can be regarded as a "jade mother pool".

Gathering Spiritual Land - Spirit Cave, Tenth Class Spirit Vein, Jade Mother Pool.

Although this "Jade Mother Pool" is ranked last, it is man-made and not given by heaven, but it is more or less useful for absorbing spiritual energy.

It can melt the surrounding spiritual machine into a pool, swallow and breathe, endlessly, for people to practice Qi cultivation.

It's just that it can't compare to the non-level spirit vein, and even the most inferior 癸-level spirit vein has to beat it.

The countless scattered cultivators from all over Kyushu who can't occupy the spiritual veins are all trying their best to build a "Jade Mother Pool" to use as an heirloom behind them.

The Rong family's "Jade Mother Pool" was created by the founding ancestor and has been inherited for more than 300 years, and I don't know how many Rong practitioners.

Hearing that Chen Heng wanted to enter his own "Jade Mother Pool" to practice, and regardless of whether he was a disciple of the Great Sect or not, the first thought that arose in Rong Tuo's heart was to refuse.

"I only need to practice for seven or eight days, and I don't need much."

Chen Heng looked calm and said, "In just a few days, in addition to the kung fu of qi collection, how many hours can I practice?" ”

When he said this, even Rong Tuo, who had a resolute attitude, hesitated, and Rong Xuantao on the side was even more faintly moved.

It seems like......

Also makes sense?

It is necessary to know that when practicing Qi Shi's cultivation, the most tedious thing is to select and sift from 129,600 kinds of spiritual energy.

The matter of collecting qi, in one day, often consumes seventy or eighty percent of the effort, and even the more dull ones have to reach ninety.

After sitting hard for a day, it is better not to refine a few wisps of fetal breath to grow.

"Is it only seven or eight days? That's ......."

Rong Tuo hesitated even more, he frowned secretly, and while he was still hanging, there was a gust of wind howling outside the hall, and a faint light instantly fell into the hall, illuminating the whole room red, like a wildfire.

In the red light stood a heroic young man, dressed in brocade and crowned, with a sword at his waist, generous and heroic.

He first looked at Chen Heng, his eyebrows slightly suspicious, but after all, the city was deep, and he covered it up very well, and smiled at Chen Heng.

"Fellow Daoist, please look, this is my Rong's Qilin'er!"

The appearance of this young man made Rong Tuo breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took his hand, diverted the topic, and introduced him to Chen Heng.

In the words, Chen Heng also learned that this young man's name was Rong Jin, who was the crown prince of Rong Guo, and his cultivation was already at the fifth level of Lian Qi, and he was proficient in grammar and military affairs.

Rong Jin didn't talk much, but after Rong Tuo's introduction, he smiled and beckoned everyone to sit down, and it didn't take long for him to suddenly raise the wine bottle and salute Chen Heng from afar.

"I heard that my brother is a disciple of the Great Sect, and when I saw it today, he really had an extraordinary bearing."

He handed the wine bottle to Chen Heng and looked into the air: "Please drink a glass of thin wine!" ”

Rong Tuohan laughed and did not agree, and Rong Xuantao lowered his head and did not say a word.

Looking at the wine bottle flying in the sky, Chen Heng knew that he was going to try him.

There are two types of fighting methods: literary fighting and martial fighting.

This wine bottle belongs to the Yadou category, and the bottom of the wine bottle hides a fetal breath of Rong Jin, if you can't surrender the fetal breath when holding the wine bottle, it will be the end of the glass body cracking and the wine overflowing, and you will make a big ugly appearance in front of everyone.

Chen Heng was not afraid, only Shi Shiran stretched out his hand from the wide-sleeved robe and held it in the palm of his hand.

Generally speaking, the next step should be to use one's own qi to suppress and then disperse the fetal breath, which is not only an examination of the rank of practicing Qi art, but also a lot of consideration for the operation of the fetal breath.

If you have more effort, the wine will come out, and if you have less effort, it will be indecent to let the cup bottle get closer to your heart.

But when Chen Heng was about to release the fetal breath, he suddenly had a change of heart, and an inexplicable force was born in his body.

Under this shot, Rong Jin's fetal breath was like a mud cow entering the sea, and after all of it entered the body, there was no movement.

"Wait, the aspect of 'Primordial Truth'...... Can this still be the case? ”

Chen Heng was also taken aback, but he realized that the fetal breath was quietly staying in his body, like the aura he had received in the past, and it could be refined at any time.

The tail of his eyebrows was slightly raised, revealing a little joy.

"It seems that we have found a way to strengthen the fetus again."

While his mind was turning, Chen Heng's movements did not stop.

He caught the wine bottle, smiled slightly, and then stood up, his clothes fluttering, and he had the appearance of being out of the world.

"Although this wine is good, it is less mellow, and the gifts are still exchanged, and I also toast a few Taoist friends."

Chen Heng smiled freely, waved his sleeves, and faced several people in the case, all of whom changed color in an instant.