Inside the Qingxuan Sect, within the second-order cave mansion.

"Well, it seems that it is right to take some time to make the cultivation go further, the burden is indeed much easier than when you practiced the fifth layer of qi."

Meng Zhou woke up in "Xia Qing's" body again, the original top-heavy feeling of drowsiness was almost completely gone, as long as he didn't make any moves, he no longer had to worry about the problem of suddenly dropping the line due to lack of mental strength.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing into her meditation, and slowly, the ruins of memories that he had seen in his soul state that belonged to Xia Qing slowly appeared in her heart.

She poured all her energy into the ruins, piecing them together little by little.

Previously, Meng Zhou had done something similar to Zhou Qiang's memory ruins, and then quickly gave up and never did it a second time.

Because he found that it was a matter of great unequal effort and return.

Admittedly, this pile of ruins of memories may also contain useful information for him.

But just as there may be treasures and jewels left behind in the garbage heap, no one will go through the entire garbage mountain because of this possibility. Zhou Qiang's fifty-one years of life memory is such a garbage mountain.

He didn't want to revisit his memories of fighting cocks and lackeys over the years, going in and out of the hook bar, which was also the weight of decades of life, and if he himself was led astray, even if it was just a little bit, it would be something he would never tolerate.

Therefore, his excavation of Zhou Qiang's memory is limited to those fragments that are actively absorbed through key information a few times.

Now, after weighing, Meng Zhou plans to piece together Xia Qing's memories completely.

Xia Qing's memory ruins stopped at the time she was twenty-nine, which was only a little more than half of Zhou Qiang's, and with the continuous breakthroughs of these days, the soul grew, and Meng Zhou was confident that he would not be impregnated by these memories.

Secondly, compared with Zhou Qiang's memory, Xia Qing's memory is purer and more valuable.

Except for the mundane memories before the age of nine, they are basically related to spiritual practice.

This is the full and formal "science education" that a true disciple has received from the first day of entry, which is what she urgently needs now.

Moreover, only by completely absorbing these memories can she have an accurate grasp of the original body's previous interpersonal relationships in the sect, which is beneficial and harmless for her to integrate into the Qingxuan Sect in this capacity.

And these reasons are still secondary, and he is more concerned about how to obtain the "Xia Qing title".

Thinking of the process of obtaining Zhou Qiang's title, he can't take the initiative to introduce a soul crisis and replicate the situation of the day as it is, right? If you're not careful, you'll really be gone.

Thinking about it, since Zhou Qiang's title comes from Zhou Qiang's memory ruins, it is always not wrong to clean up Xia Qing's memory ruins first, restore them, and make the muddy waters clear first.

With this in mind, in addition to the cultivation that should not be delayed, the time originally used to practice spells and trial talismans was all used by Meng Zhou to piece together and sort out Xia Qing's memories.

At first, Meng Zhou felt a little chaotic, but soon, she discovered the pattern and found a strange pleasure in it.

Although Xia Qing's thirty years of life memories are also vast and messy, because of the adsorption effect of several key information, she already knows the main line of Xia Qing's life very well.

The memories of the Zhou family before the age of nine, the memories of interacting with Jing Wan'er, Xu Wei, and Fan Ling, and the bad memories of Zhou Qiang throughout most of his life......

These "memory lines" were clear and unmistakable, and he didn't care about how the other fragments of memories were related to each other, he only needed to compare them with these existing memory lines according to the puzzle principle.

If it fits, put it together, and if it doesn't, put it aside for the time being.

As the "memory thread" becomes more complete and larger, there will be more "contact surfaces" with other memories, and the difficulty of piecing together will continue to become smaller and smaller.

After thinking about this, although the daily progress is not fast at the moment, Meng Zhou is very patient.

Because I have spent all my free time on this, and I have no experience in drawing ordinary quality cleaning charms, since I have cultivated to the sixth layer of Qi training, the changes in the panel information have suddenly decreased a lot, and it is no longer the same as when I was in the fifth layer of Qi training, and there are new changes almost every day.

Meng Zhou's arrangement in cultivation was like this, taking the Qi Nourishing Pill to speed up and increase efficiency, and cooperate with the cultivation of the fundamental exercise Dead Wood Changchun Gong.

Compared to the time when practicing the fifth layer of qi, the effect of the Qi Nourishing Pill was much reduced.

After taking one Qi Nourishing Pill every five days, after the medicinal power is completely absorbed, plus the help brought by the fundamental exercises, the cultivation progress is only +10.

During this period, the help provided by Lingmi Ling Tea is even more minimal.

Despite this, Meng Zhou still stopped eating ordinary rice grains, and all three meals a day have been changed to spiritual food.

Now he has a balance of three or four medium-grade spirit stones in the big purchase every ten days, and he doesn't need to think about the purchase of Bigu Dan anymore, the problem of food and clothing has been solved unconsciously, and he naturally won't treat himself harshly.

In addition to spiritual rice and spiritual tea, I occasionally buy shoe demon beast meat.

This kind of leisurely and comfortable day, Meng Zhou is very happy.

……

On this day, June 30, Meng Zhou came back from cleaning the cellar pool.

And the Chen brothers were already waiting outside the courtyard gate.

Now, this has become a fixed pattern.

The dates on which Meng Zhou cleaned the Yin Cellar Pool were all on the fifth and tenth days.

Every five days when he returns from cleaning the cellar pool, Chen Cong will take away the bag full of filth and return it the next day.

On the tenth day, the two brothers would come to visit together after he cleaned the cellar pool, make a pot of spiritual tea, and chat for a while, which was also a rare opportunity for Meng Zhou to relax and relax every ten days.

When the two brothers said goodbye, they would take away the bags full of filth and the spirit stones for procurement, and the next day, Chen Cong would send the bags and all kinds of procurement materials.

The two brothers, who had been waiting outside the hospital in advance, had happy smiles on their faces when they saw him return.

The calm Chen Yong's performance is not obvious, but Chen Cong's changes are visible to the naked eye.

There's no way, after following Brother Zhou for so long, I finally saw real money, it's not easy.

Just half a month ago, a medium-grade spirit stone was once again firmly stuffed into Chen Yong's hand by Meng Zhou.

This time, he didn't shirk, his hands didn't tremble at all, he took it with peace of mind.

Chen Cong's eloquence is very good, he has already discovered that although Brother Zhou does not leave the miscellaneous courtyard, he is very curious about everything outside the miscellaneous courtyard, and every time he chats, he will tell some interesting stories in the market.

This time is no exception, and before you know it, a pot of spiritual tea has reached the end.

According to the usual practice, it should be when the two brothers said goodbye, Chen Yong suddenly asked about something.

"Brother Zhou, seeing that it is almost July, and it is the day for us to receive our salaries, do you have any ideas?"

Ideas, what ideas?

Meng had not yet reacted at first.

But soon, a bit of information sorted out from the ruins of Xia Qing's memory surfaced in his mind, and he was immediately stunned.

Remuneration?

Pay!

That's right, although I'm a handyman, I don't really work for Zongmenbai.

There is a salary to pay!