Under the cliff behind the second peak, there is a wide platform, which is called the Scripture Pavilion, and the name is mainly due to the proximity to the Scripture Pavilion.

On the scripture floor is a two-storey row of buildings, there are about 20 small houses up and down, the first floor is mainly for some disciples who are too late to study in the scripture pavilion and do not want to go back.

The second layer is used by the administrators of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, generally like administrators, they are basically at least inner disciples, and outer disciples like Feng Muchen are really unique.

And on Tianji Island, elite and above disciples, deacons, elders, etc., all have their own cave mansions, and they will definitely not live here. This can be regarded as a kind of benefit given by the sect to these disciples.

Following the little servant here, the quiet room of the wind and dust was assigned to the far right of the second floor, next to the cliff, the quiet room here is not large, it is definitely not comparable to the cave house, and it cannot even be compared with the guest room he lived in before.

When he came to the quiet room, Feng Muchen pushed the door and entered, and found that the quiet room was only a dozen square meters, except for a bed and a table and chair, there were no foreign objects in the room, and there was a smell of uninhabited people in the house for a long time, and there was a strong pine smell coming to his face, which caused him to wrinkle his nose.

Although the living environment here is not ideal, but for Feng Muchen, it is just a place to rest, it doesn't matter, thanks to the little guy who brought him over, closed the door, and Feng Muchen cleaned the dust in the house a little.

Pushing open the window, there is a cliff that cannot be seen at a glance, and there is a pine tree with a crooked neck on the side of the cliff, which blocks most of the sunlight and makes the house not so hot.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Feng Muchen didn't rush to do anything else, but closed his eyes and started "Xuanming Decision" first, he had been in a coma for so long, and since he woke up, he has not run his true qi.

Now that he can finally be alone, he starts to run Zhou Tian according to the method, and as he runs Zhou Tian, his breath turns to internal breathing, and his true qi begins to run Zhou Tian on its own over and over again.

In the Jianmu Divine Tree in the dantian, sensing the dazzling sound of the wind and dust, the roots and tendrils flew up, and the entire trunk emitted a dazzling light.

For a while, several small water vortices gradually formed outside Feng Muchen's body, and streams of extremely pure energy continued to converge towards it like angry waves, and were constantly absorbed into the body.

With the influx of these energies, in the meridians in his body, there were also different pure energies, which were mobilized together, and for a while, Feng Muchen had some understanding, this should be the last dustless pill he ate in the demon source point, and a lot of medicinal power was not digested at that time, but was mostly deposited in the meridians.

Now because he was running "Xuan Ming Decision", the true qi was circulating in the meridians, which instead stimulated the medicinal power of these deposited dustless pills, and even accelerated the operation of energy.

All this surprised Feng Muchen, who was sitting cross-legged and meditative, these energies were so huge that they simply swarmed in, making the meridians feel tingling.

While he hurriedly ran "Xuanming Decision" to digest these energies, the energy frantically poured into the dantian, and a large part of it was absorbed by the Jianmu Divine Tree, and with the inhalation of energy, the Jianmu Divine Tree also continued to exhale a large amount of true qi into the meridians of the wind and dust.

These true qi are extremely pure, and it also makes Feng Muchen's breath stronger and stronger, and he rushes towards the fourth impact of the martial artist mirror, with the absorption of true qi, Feng Muchen finds that the influx of these true qi is too fast, even if he desperately absorbs it, there is also a lot of true qi that is wasted.

But he found that these unabsorbed true qi were infiltrating his body little by little, even if his physical body was already very powerful now, but it was accumulating, and the true qi slowly penetrated into the muscles and bones all over the body, and it could also achieve the purpose of slowly transforming this body.

When he was refining his body while cultivating True Qi, there was a slight soreness and tingling pain all over his body from the inside out, and this feeling became stronger and stronger as he exercised.

Slowly, his consciousness was immersed in his body, time passed slowly, and soon the sky was dark, at this time, Feng Muchen suddenly took a long breath, with this breath, his body made many abnormal sounds, and at the same time, his momentum rose a little.

Soon, Feng Muchen reined in his breath and slowly opened his eyes, he looked at his hands, felt the vigorous true qi in his body circulating, and felt that his true qi had reached the fourth level of the martial arts mirror.

This time I went to the demon source point to practice, and many times I fought with demon generals and even demon commanders who were dozens of times higher than myself, and polished my true qi to a lot smoother, which really made me benefit a lot, with the help of this opportunity, he actually broke through to the fourth level of the martial arts mirror smoothly, which really made him feel a kind of surprise.

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Suppressing his joy, he thought that the biggest gain from going to the Demon Source Point this time should be in addition to the increase in cultivation, and the biggest should be those storage rings, which should be his biggest gain.

At this time, a nightmare voice also came to my mind: "Hurry up and take a look at the harvest of the Demon Source Point, the biggest gain this time is that Kui Pi War Drum, that is a real treasure." ”

Feng Muchen wiped his hand on the storage ring, and a lot of things appeared on the bed, first of all, the storage rings of the two demon lords killed by Senior Brother Fang, at that time, after killing the two demon lords, he didn't have time to look at them carefully, so he put the rings together.

Because the two Demon Lords were killed by him and Senior Brother Fang, it was not a hassle to open these two rings, and after checking them, they found that there were not too many things inside, in addition to two or three self-defense magic weapons, there were also many magic stones that looked like spirit stones.

These magic stones are generally used by demon cultivators, like the Terran monks on Tianji Island, but they can't use them directly, generally after the magic source point has a harvest, they must go to the black market or the sect to exchange, generally such an exchange, the sect is 6:1 to exchange spirit stones, and it is a waste of a lot.

Even if you go to the underground black market, it will be 4:1 at most, and you will still lose a lot, but this problem is not a problem for Feng Muchen, because he can directly absorb it through the small tree.

After taking inventory of the magic stones here, there are probably nearly a thousand pieces, which are estimated to be enough for several months if they are used slowly, but considering the madness of the little tree when absorbing energy, it is estimated that it can be reduced by at least half of the time.

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As for those two or three magic weapons, they can only be sold through the sect, although it will lose a little bit to hand over the sect, but this time is still bearable for Feng Muchen, mainly to save trouble.

The biggest gain is still the leather war drum, placed on the bed, the war drum has shrunk to the size of a palm, gray, not conspicuous at all, if it weren't for Feng Muchen who had seen his power, he would have thought it was just a very ordinary magic weapon.

But according to Nightmare, this Kui Pi War Drum is the top spiritual magic weapon, think about getting a magic weapon, this time to go to the demon source point is really profitable.

Because Feng Muchen knows that the weapons used by the monks are divided into five categories: spiritual weapons, magic weapons, magic weapons, and acquired spiritual treasures and innate spiritual treasures.

For magic weapons, they can generally be used by strong people above the Divine Mirror, and the acquired spirit treasures are all top-level in this world, and the whole world is nothing more than a few pieces, which are deeply hidden by various sects as treasures of the town faction, and it is impossible to see them until the catastrophe of life and death.

And the highest level of the innate spirit treasure, that is the legendary artifact, there has never been any record at all, the earliest record is also thousands of years ago a congenital spirit treasure, according to the nightmare said, like a gourd, covering the sky gourd, it is said that once used, even a piece of heaven and earth can be sucked into the gourd.

Listening to Feng Muchen is really envious, but these are too far away, and the Kuipi War Drum in front of him is real, this is also the first magic weapon that belongs to him, and it is still a top-level spiritual magic weapon.

Without much delay, Feng Muchen immediately used the set of Hundred Refining Techniques that Nightmare had given him, pinched the magic tricks, and one by one the magic tricks did not enter the war drums

Soon, the Kui Skin War Drum reacted, no longer as plain as before, emitting layers of gray light, and gray runes emerged one after another, but the true qi did not enter as easily as the previous refining jade beads, but was grinding the Kui Skin War Drum very slowly.

Seeing this, Feng Muchen's heart sank, and he also knew in his heart, after all, this was a magic weapon, and the jade bead was just a spiritual weapon, so he continued to operate the true qi and increase the output of the true qi.

Time passed little by little, and thanks to Feng Muchen, who had just broken through a layer of true qi, otherwise it was really a bit of a lack of true qi, even so, when his true qi was about to bottom out, the Kuipi war drum made a clear sound, flew up, and finally stayed above his head, blooming with gray treasure light.

Feng Muchen wiped the sweat from his forehead, even if he pondered for three or four hours with the Hundred Refining Treasure, he only broke through a layer of prohibition, but he had already left his own mark in it, so that at least he could drive this top-level magic weapon.

He cast another trick on the Kui Skin War Drum in the air, and the Kui Skin War Drum spun in the air, and then flew into Feng Muchen's mind.

Soon, a war drum appeared in his mind, sinking and appearing in the sea of spirit, and at the same time, it seemed to absorb his spiritual power and slowly grow.