"Qi Shangxian, there is a disciple of the Qingxuan Sword Sect outside the post who has come to sell with precious things, and it is necessary to open the sealing spirit stone, please move to the immortal. Entering the post, the shopkeeper said respectfully to an empty door.

"Qingxuan Sword Sect, are you sure?" said a female cultivator's voice from inside the empty door.

"This person is wearing Sword Sect clothes, so he can't be fake!" The shopkeeper naturally wouldn't suspect that in the Eastern Continent, no Foundation Building Cultivator would dare to have the courage to pretend to be a disciple of the Sword Sect, unless he didn't want to live!

He was quite confident in the judgment of the shopkeeper, and after receiving an affirmative answer, Brother Jindan no longer hesitated, got up and walked out of the empty door, and with a slight move of his right hand, a storage bag appeared in his hand out of thin air.

This is the second time that the shopkeeper has seen this scene, and with his cultivation, he naturally can't understand how this Jindan overhaul opened the formation and took out the spirit stone.

"Take it, you can keep the things you bought, and there will be a handover with the cabinet. ”

"Xiao Xiu understands!" the shopkeeper took the spirit stone and retreated respectfully.

The shopkeeper walked out of the Lingyi with a storage bag, and saw that Chen Yun was still staring at him with that strange expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he no longer talked about his temperament, took out 7,250 medium-grade spirit stones, put them into another storage bag, and threw them to Chen Yun.

Chen Yun took the storage bag, did not count the spirit stones, but moved the spirit stones of the three melons and two dates in his storage bag, and then threw the entire storage bag to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took it, opened it and took a look, it wasn't that he didn't trust Chen Yun, it was just a routine, seeing that everything inside was there, he put the storage bag in his arms, and bowed to Chen Yun again to thank him.

Chen Yun accepted it calmly, putting aside the affection of selling Neidan, it was his trust in the shopkeeper, and in this cruel cultivation realm, it was an affirmation, especially as a disciple of the Qingxuan Sword Sect.

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, and the rivers and lakes are destined to see you again!" Chen Yun got up and flew away, leaving this self-confessed jargon as usual.

"Daoist friends go well, Xianpin Pavilion will always serve you!" This is not an encroachment, but a gratitude to Chen Yun.

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has lived in a nest for decades, and his unkempt head and long eyes are like walking upside down.

Begonia Pavilion under the Chongyangzi, lotus leaf boat in the Taiyi Immortal.

There is nothing to be separated from the void shell, and someone can realize the future life.

Go out and smile without hindrance, the clouds are in the West Lake and the moon is in the sky.

Cultivating immortals, isn't this what it should look like? Chen Yun finally realized it.

It has been more than three months since he returned from outside the forest, Chen Yun has food at home, his heart is not panicked, in addition to his daily cultivation, the rest of the time is devoted to the "Returning to the Sword Technique", he must figure out the difference between it and the cultivation system of the Qingxuan Continent, and he must also figure out his future direction, even if it is just looking at the clouds in the mountains, he still has to do it.

Unlike other monks who can ask the elders of the sect for advice, Chen Yun's cultivation can only rely on himself, yes, although it is gratifying, if it is wrong, it can only be wrong.

There is no way, there is one road in Huashan, so I have to go one way to the black.

Of course, he is not blindly penance, proper socialization is still unavoidable, after learning that his foundation was successful, the other nine fellow disciples who came together from the Jingling Empire came to congratulate one after another, including Zining. Zining also successfully built a foundation two months after Chen Yun built the foundation, for she to be able to get to this point, she always thought that Chen Yun inspired her, although Chen Yun repeatedly denied this, but the little girl was unswerving, so she followed her.

From the mouths of the nine people, he learned that the Jingling Empire actually had a big backer in the Qingxuan Sword Sect, and only after the foundation was built, the empire would specifically inform him that Chen Yun was in a hurry at the beginning, and the nine people specially explained it to him.

This person is a real person in the late Yuan Infant period of the Sword Sect's Orange Light Peak Dust Generation, born with a spirit body, strong strength, and is one of the strongest real people in addition to the Yuan Infant Disciple, he was a core disciple when he built the foundation, although he did not have the opportunity to worship under the main door of the peak after becoming an infant and became a personal disciple of a special existence, but he also automatically removed the identity of a disciple and was promoted to a real person of the sect, and he could open the door to accept disciples.

The entire Jingling Empire is proud of this person and relies on it as the biggest backer.

Its Taoist name is dusty, commonly known as Yancheng, born in the royal family of the Jingling Empire, and is the first of the nine people to enter the Tao and the first to build a successful foundation of the ancestor of Yanshang.

Yan Shang, the number of the Tao is from Sheng, although it is a mortal body, but it is a person with excellent talent in the mortal body, although the future path is not comparable to the immortal body, but it has the power to compete with the spirit body.

The nine people came to him this time, in addition to Daohe, but also asked him to try his best to find a way to worship the Orange Light Peak, among the nine people, Yan Shang was accepted as a disciple by his own ancestor, so he could naturally enter and directly become an inner disciple. The remaining eight people, except for Zi Ning, who worshiped the Green Flame Peak, the remaining seven people had no choice but to worship the worst Blue Sword Peak.

Chen Yun didn't have much hope for their expectations, and now he still felt that he was not good, and it was not easy to enter the second-ranked Orange Light Peak!

The Qingxuan Sword Sect also set some small assessment standards for how the outer disciples worship the main peak after the foundation is built, on the premise of respecting their personal wishes.

In addition to those geniuses who compete with each peak, for ordinary disciples, they must pass the assessment of each peak before they can enter, in addition, as Yan Shang, there is a Yuanying real person who is willing to accept you as an apprentice, and you can also be exempted from the assessment.

The number of places in the six peaks is different, and the assessment standards set are naturally different, Zi Ning can worship the Green Peak, that is, he worships the light of the female disciples of the peak master Huiyu Duxi, and in their generation, almost all the female disciples who are more than seven layers have been taken away by the Green Peak.

Putting aside the Green Flame Peak, among the other five peaks, the Red Flame Peak is the most difficult and the most sought-after, which are orange, yellow, green, and blue in order. Blue Sword Peak, as a bottom-based existence, has the lowest standard, as long as the foundation is built, it can basically be worshipped, and because of this, its number of people far exceeds the sum of the five peaks, which can be described as a mixture of dragons and snakes, and the death of Qingxuan.

Chen Yun knew about his family's affairs, and the moment he returned to the sect, he was mentally ready to join Lan Jianfeng, but he didn't tell the nine people.

The nine people also knew that it was a little unrealistic, the reason why they said this was just to reflect the mutual support between the imperial monks, Chen Yun Zhuji was behind them, how could they pass the assessment of Orange Light Peak!

After some greetings, Chen Yun sent the nine people away and continued to devote himself to the endless cultivation.

Halfway through, Zi Ning came to him alone, and introduced a senior sister who had a good relationship with him to know him, until now, Chen Yun couldn't remember that person's name and road number.

Later, Yan Shang also looked for him alone, in addition to comforting him, he hoped that he would walk around more with his side in the future, as a royal family of the empire, and a disciple of Orange Light Peak, he felt that this was what he should do.

As for the other seven people, none of them have ever come, perhaps thinking that everyone will be on the same peak in the future, and some will have time to coexist, so they will not be limited to formality.

In addition, Chen Yun was no longer disturbed, and he had never taken half a step out of Renhaiju.

For him, it is slightly easier to build a foundation than the confusion when he leads the spirit, according to the sword technique, it is okay to build a solid foundation little by little, which is also the fundamental reason why he can cultivate with peace of mind until now.

After half a year of polishing in the forest, especially in the final battle with the emperor, he has his own clear direction on how to consolidate his foundation. In the three months since he returned to the sect, he spent most of his time comprehending the gains and losses of that battle, and combined with the interpretation of what is the body foundation in the sword technique, compared with the past, the cultivation has obviously undergone a qualitative transformation.

If it is not broken or standed, perhaps only through the baptism of death can we truly understand the meaning of cultivation!

Crisis crisis, only by experiencing danger can we reap the turnaround, and Chen Yun deeply believes this.

No one knew the embarrassment of his cultivation, and no one knew that he had a huge amount of money, and since he returned, his path of cultivating immortals has become as dull as most people, but this kind of dullness that others are accustomed to is a balance that he earns with his life.

No one knows about this.

The spirit stones in the storage bag have only consumed one layer, and in the days to come, there is no hurry.