But now that the coconut laurel plum has been in the middle stage of foundation building, and Wan Qingping has been thinking about the Nine Yin True Fire in the Bimia Valley, his idea is to let this girl and He Xiaolan brothers and sisters join forces to enter the valley when the Bimia Valley is opened again, and take the Yin Fire back, so naturally this woman's cultivation cannot be delayed, so a spirit gathering array was arranged in the middle of the cave.

This Spirit Gathering Array is not comparable to the inaccessible Spirit Gathering Array on the Ganjia Island of Wandao Sea back then, and it has absorbed a part of the spiritual energy in the underground secret spiritual cave, and even a monk in the late stage of foundation building can meet his daily practice.

Of course, perhaps because the formation could not be cultivated, the spiritual energy in the spiritual acupuncture points escaped and wasted a lot during the process of extraction, but he didn't care either, the two spiritual acupoints in the underground secret ground were exuding spiritual energy all the time, what was the waste? The rest was enough for his cultivation.

"By the way, how did the Gu Master Temple reply to that matter?" Suddenly, without knowing what to think, he asked again.

"Young master, the slave maid has asked, but ...... The Gu Master Temple still replied with that reply!" Ye Guimei hesitated for a moment, and replied cautiously, for fear that the man in front of her would be angry with her.

Coconut Gui Mei was worried, Wan Qingping was not angry, just nodded, took the teacup in his hand, and turned it slowly, obviously thinking about the stakes.

Due to the lack of high-end combat power, the Jiuli tribe has always been very preferential to the monks of the Jiedan, and whenever there is a monk Jiedan, they will inevitably set aside a place with good aura for this person to make a cave, which is regarded as the welfare of the tribe.

He sent Ye Guimei to the Gu Master Temple to inquire about this matter, but so far he has not drawn it down.

It's not that he deliberately neglected him, but in the past few decades, the number of Sanmiao Jiedan monks has increased a lot for some reason, but the number of the best spiritual lands in Sanmiao will not change, and there is only that, and there is naturally a situation where there is no spiritual land under his name for a long time.

Wan Qingping actually didn't care too much about the spiritual land allocated by the tribe, no matter how good the spiritual land was for the newly promoted Jiedan monks, could there still be a spiritual cave? It could be compared to the secret land under the well of Suyun Mountain? Not to mention anything else, he had personally entered Jian Liangxian's cave mansion, and even such a Gu Dan monk who had the hope of impacting the Yuan Infant did not have a spiritual cave land, how old was he?

Of course not! Things don't look at it that way, they have to be seen in two!

First of all, this is the welfare of the tribe, don't do it in vain, even if you plant the elixir or rent it out, you will have some profit; second, everyone else has it, but he doesn't have it, where will he put someone's face? A monk is a group of people who fight for their lives against the heavens, and everything needs to be fought for, will others think that he is a soft persimmon who can't even fight for what he should have? You must know that the most indispensable type of people in the world are those who bully the weak and fear the hard!

Of course, the Gu Master Temple does have difficulties, as far as he knows, there are still three or four people like him who have not allocated spiritual land so far, and Teng Hongxi's old fox is also one of them, and he is still staying on the Yinzi Spirit Mountain.

In addition, the Gu Master Temple also gave a temporary resettlement method, that is, to allocate a spiritual land for building the foundation of the Great Perfection first, and then give a little compensation, and once there is a good spiritual land vacant, it will be allocated according to the order of the monks.

It seems that I have to go to Miaoshui City, the matter of and eggs has to be solved, and the matter of the spiritual land has to be asked, and the crying child has milk to eat, to see if I can fight for a better placement method.

There was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, the light rose, and Wan Qingping left Suyun Mountain.

The shop is still so cramped, and the flags are still so old.

This shop is the only shop in the Gu Master District that sells spirit beast pills, and it was here that the egg was identified as a mutated demon beast, and he also got a secret method of recognizing the master of the spirit beast from the Mumba grassland from the owner of the shop, and it was also here that I heard about the Wanxiang Demon Temptation Ding for the first time.

However, the original owner of the shop, the old Gu Master, was gone, and was replaced by a middle-aged man with an honest face, and from this person's appearance, it could be vaguely seen that it was the little boy with a tiger head who was following the old Gu Master, and at this time, there was a teenage girl next to the middle-aged man who followed.

The old Gu master should be at the end of his life, and Wan Qingping, who had revisited the old place, couldn't help but feel a sense of time rushing and things were wrong.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?" The middle-aged man couldn't see the subtlety of the Hidden Wild Mantra, and the person who came was like a mortal, but how could a mortal hang a storage bag around his waist, so he could only call him a Daoyou, and he felt that the person who came was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person.

Wan Qingping laughed, didn't explain much, and directly took the egg out of his sleeve and put it on the counter.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, obviously recognizing the, after all, mutant monsters are so rare, and if you can meet one in this life, you will be lucky, and you will also remember the person.

So he hurriedly changed his words and said: "It turned out to be a senior, don't blame, don't blame!" I remember that this person was a foundation building monk back then, after so many years, I must have cultivated to a more advanced level, even if it is a foundation building consummation, it is not necessarily!

"It's okay! I came here today just to let you see, what's wrong with it, why has it been wilting like this all these days?" Wan Qingping didn't care, and pointed to the.

The middle-aged man is good at this, and after a few glances at the, he said categorically: "Congratulations senior, this beast should be about to advance to the third-level demon beast!"

"How long does it take, and what should I pay attention to in the meantime?"

"Usually the advancement of demon beasts is only about two years, and this one of the predecessors is ...... Well...... It's a little special, and the juniors can't say for sure, but if you can give it a few drops of Great Fairy Blood during this period, it will not only shorten the process, but it will also be beneficial to its future cultivation!" The middle-aged man was very cautious and didn't say the word mutant demon beast.

Of course, the middle-aged man would not have thought that Wan Qingping was already a Jindan monk, and it was more than enough to protect a mutated demon beast that had already recognized its master.

"Great goblin blood?" After walking out of the store, he muttered this word repeatedly, with a deep contemplative face, the big demon refers to a demon beast above the fourth level, how can he have such a thing?...... Hey, no, it seems to be!

A pat of the storage bag, a roll of glow, a small bottle appeared in his hand, opened it and looked, there were five drops of red things in it, which were seized from Ding Kezhen of Wuji Sect back then, if it weren't for today's incident, I really forgot about it for such a long time in the past.

", you little thing, you are blessed!" patting the little toad on the head, he entered his shop.

"Young Master, you're here!" He Lei greeted him with a smile on his face.

Wan Qingping couldn't see the joy and sorrow on his face, and instructed lightly: "Prepare two bottles of good spirit wine for me, it doesn't matter how much spiritual energy you have, what you want is a unique flavor!"

He Lei immediately nodded and ran to the warehouse, not pretending to be the hand of a mortal boy, and went to get it in person; although the last thing was against the water, and the man in front of him did keep his word and spare his life, but he was always unsteady in his heart, and wanted to do something to please him, but he never seized the opportunity, so he could only take care of the store more carefully, after all, the anti-water was forced to rebel at the beginning.

Looking at He Lei, who was working hard, Wan Qingping smiled in his heart, he didn't kill this person at the beginning, he didn't swear an oath, the oath had loopholes, he promised not to kill this person, but he didn't say that he wouldn't let others kill him, as long as he moved his mouth, the three brothers and sisters of Ye Guimei and He Xiaolan joined forces to destroy this person.

But so what? I can only lose a good person who can take care of the store! And I believe that the lesson that incident gave He Lei should be enough, and if you want to rebel, this person has no conditions, and you need to consider the consequences of being exposed!

"How much red-bellied spider silk have you collected?" Putting away the two bottles of spirit wine, he asked, red-bellied spider silk is the most common material used by the Jindan monks in the Jiuli region to make clothes hidden in their sleeves.

"Young master, I have already collected more than one or two points of spider silk, and I am still close to making a sleeve, I expect that it will be almost the same in a few months!" He Lei is worthy of being very talented in business, and his accounts are clear.

"Hurry up, it doesn't hurt if the price is a little higher!" Although the red-bellied spider is not rare in the Jiuli area, there are not too many of them, and only female spiders can spit silk, once a year, and one spit is less than a penny.

"Yes!" He Lei took out an account book and wrote it down in a decent way in order to pat himself on the back.

On the way to the Gu Master Temple, Wan Qingping recalled He Lei's cautious appearance, and couldn't help but sigh.

He Lei is a small person in the face of him, and although he has formed a golden pill, he is also a small person in the face of the Yuanying Monk, and the Yuanying Monk is a small person who is not worth mentioning compared to the entire Heavenly Dao!

Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, where is the path of immortals, and when will it reach the end?

Sacrificial Mountain, Gu Master Temple

"Wan Daoyou, it's not that I don't allocate it to you, it's really not, think about it, in the past fifty years, our three seedlings have fallen four Gu Dan monks, but there are eight new Gu Dan monks, how can there be a spiritual land vacant!" The Great Priest of the middle stage of the Gu Dan patiently explained, although this person is in the middle of the Gu Dan, if he can enter the Gu Master Temple and become the Great Sacrifice, he must have lost his potential for further progress, so he spoke very politely.

Wan Qingping was silent, entangled for most of the hour, and still had nothing to gain, so he could only ...... Hey, no, didn't the old priest say that there is a solution that is not commonly used? Listening to this person's meaning, this solution seems to be even more unfavorable to the new monks, and few people accept it, anyway, they have nothing to do, but they might as well listen to it.

"Since Wan Daoyou wants to hear it, then the old man will tell you about it!" The old priest paused, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then told the ins and outs of the matter, and finally added: "Wan Daoyou, is this condition worse?"

However, the old priest guessed wrong, but saw Wan Qingping smile weirdly: "I will choose this ......"

(This chapter is a big chapter of 3,000 words, and I desperately code words after work, but I still haven't coded three chapters and 6,000 words, only two and a half chapters, five thousand and one hundred words! Tomorrow I will continue to code two and a half chapters and more than 5,000 words, and repay the support of readers!)