In the Sun-Covering Forest, "Sect Master, this is the place where the Yin-Yang Beast was found, and the Yin-Yang Spring should be within a hundred miles." "One of the many monks.

Standing in front of him was Mo Qingyan, the sect leader of the Mitian Sect, wearing a brocade robe and a jade crown on his head, with a lofty spirit.

Mo Qingyan nodded and said: "Send all the disciples of the Mitian Sect, dig three feet into the ground to find the Yin Yang Spring, and immediately crush the jade talisman if you find it." ”

Everyone was ordered to retreat one after another, leaving Mo Qingyan and a young woman in green clothes.

The woman said, "Master, if you don't have the help of the Yin-Yang Beast to find the Yin-Yang Spring, I'm afraid... , Moreover, the Yin-Yang Beast has matured, and its combat power is comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Jindan. ”

Mo Qingyan sighed: "I know this, but now Qingzhou is in chaos, if you have the Yin Yang Stone in your hand at this time, even if you can't expand the power of the Mitian Sect, you can protect yourself, but by heaven's will!"

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Zhang Fengsheng has walked out of the wine shop, although the town of the sun is not a big town, it also occupies a radius of fifty miles, plus the news of the yin and yang beast came out, and now it is even more lively, occasionally a few Jindan realm monks land from the sky.

Jindan realm monks are not common in these mountainous areas, in some small and medium-sized sects, Jindan realm monks are their backbone, in some small families, if one person is promoted to Jindan realm, the status of the entire family will rise, which shows the rarity of Jindan realm.

Zhang Fengsheng walked to the street full of rare and foreign objects, only to see some people put a cloth on the ground and put the things they were selling, and some directly put them on the street, this kind of street is called the Burrow, because of its humble name.

That is, the monks sell or barter what they get, and they don't want to sell it to those treacherous merchants, so they will choose to try their luck here, as long as they give the disciples of the Mitian Sect who manage this place a low-grade Huiling elixir or something of equivalent value to be placed here for a day.

Originally, the Huiling Pill was only used to quickly absorb spiritual power, because basically everyone needed this thing, so soon the cultivation world used this thing as a trading currency, and one high-grade Huiling Pill was equivalent to a hundred medium-grade Huiling Pills, and so on.

Zhang Fengsheng walked into the overcrowded city, and there were all kinds of things on the ground, and Zhang Fengsheng was dazzled by it, and his eyes didn't know where to go.

When a roe deer-headed Qi Sea Realm monk saw the immature Zhang Fengsheng, he said to him, "Little brother, what about this?"

Zhang Fengsheng heard the sound, walked to the booth that shouted him, and pretended to be shy: "Did you call me?"

Seeing this, this monk was even more sure that this young man who looked like a body refining monk was a young master who was not accompanied by an adult from his family, and seeing that although he was not very wealthy, he had not opened for too long, and he could slaughter as much as he could, and the Qi Sea Realm monk had his wishful thinking in his heart.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Fengsheng asked again: "This big brother, did you call me just now?"

The monk came to his senses and said with a smile: "Ah, yes, little brother, why do you come to this kind of place alone, you must know that there are many bad people in this place, but you are lucky to meet me, I think you have a fate, how about selling this sacred stone for you at half price?"

After speaking, he picked up the black stone on the ground, which was about two palms wide and half a foot long, and the whole was in the shape of a small hill, and the surface was pitted.

Zhang Fengsheng was amused in his heart, and said secretly: "Take me as a stupid boy, okay! ”

After receiving it, Zhang Fengsheng pretended to be amazed, and stammered slightly: "This... This is a sacred stone!

Suddenly, Zhang Fengsheng felt a familiar power in the stone, his eyes were fixed on the stone, and this time the look of surprise was not pretended.

When the monk saw that he had taken the bait, he smiled and said, "Of course it's a divine stone, I took a lot of effort to get it, so I see that you have a relationship with this piece of broken... "The monk was so happy that he almost told the truth.

He also said: "I will give you a medium-grade Huiling pill, I will buy it and give it away." ”

When Zhang Fengsheng heard this, his expression was gloomy, and he was very reluctant to return it to the monk, and sighed: "But my father only gave me ten lower grade spirit pills!"

"Forget it, it seems that this divine stone has nothing to do with me. ”

Seeing that Zhang Fengsheng was leaving, the monk hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't, little brother, if this is not the case, you go back to your family to get back the elixir, I am waiting for you here." ”

When Zhang Fengsheng heard this, he pretended to be overjoyed and said, "Yes, I'll bring my father, can't it, you wait for me." ”

When the monk heard this, he stopped Zhang Fengsheng again, thinking, "Bring your father?"

"That's okay, it's going to change later, so as not to have too many dreams at night, so I should hurry up and sell this broken stone that seems to be hard, but it is useless. ”

The monk said earnestly: "Little brother, what do you think, what a surprise it would be if you bought a priceless divine stone with your own eyes without your father's knowledge, and then brought it to your father!"

"Your father must praise you for being smart, so I will suffer a loss, and ten pills of the lower grade will be sold to you. ”

Zhang Fengsheng was overjoyed and said, "Really, but I promised my father that he couldn't finish spending the Hui Ling Pill, and at least two pills were left, and I still didn't want it." ”

This Qi Sea Monk thumped his chest, gritted his teeth, and snorted angrily: "Eight grains, it can't be less, you can kill me if you don't have any less!"

Zhang Fengsheng knew that there was no way to press down any further, and said with a smile: "Then thank you big brother." ”

After speaking, he took out an ordinary storage bag from his arms, took out eight lower grade Hui Ling Pills, and threw the stone into the storage bag, saying that the storage device was too precious, and it could not be easily revealed if it did not reach the Jindan realm, so the storage bag was much more convenient, although it was only one zhang high and wide, but it was enough.

When the monk saw Zhang Fengsheng's method without hesitation, he was stunned, and felt as if he had been tricked.

The monk on the side laughed secretly, this goods also has today, it turns out that this Qihai monk often buys and sells here, and specializes in deceiving ignorant teenagers and girls who go out to practice, who knows that this time it is planted in Zhang Fengsheng's hands.

Zhang Fengsheng has been playing with those old bastards in the wine shop all the year round, so he naturally understands these little tricks, if the monk hadn't thought that he was a foolish young man from the beginning, he would not have been deceived by Zhang Fengsheng, the world is like this, it is unpredictable.

The monk knew that Zhang Fengsheng was deceived by him, but he was helpless, the money had been received, the goods had been delivered, and he couldn't regret it, not to mention that this broken stone was picked up by him in the mountains, and he had planned to sell it for as much as he could.

Zhang Fengsheng, who was in a good mood, left the city, found a place to live, and after delivering a low-grade Hui Ling Pill, he entered the room and closed the doors and windows tightly.

With excitement, he took out the stone and beat it, this hardness Zhang Fengsheng may have to use all his strength to break, which is why the monk who sold the stone could not know what was in it, and he did not want to spend the money for the appraisal, so he was destined to have nothing to do with this thing.

Put his hands on the secret force, and in an instant, a pure earth qi seeped out of the stone, and was inhaled by Zhang Fengsheng, feeling that the earth qi was sucked into the flesh and blood, making the physical strength a little stronger, and with this effect, Zhang Fengsheng was about to laugh.

It's really a bad person who encounters something unserious, and he has to be strong.

Just as I was worried about when I would be able to start the cultivation of the power of the earth, this stone was sent to the door.

"I don't know what it is, but the Qi of the Earth Walk is so pure, it should be enough for me to complete the quenching of the body. ”

Zhang Fengsheng stopped being stupid and began to concentrate on absorbing the earth's qi.

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Under the waterfall of the foggy mountains, Biyun danced the knife with one hand, for a while like the autumn wind swept the leaves, a gust of wind with heavy rain, the knife fell, and the knife stopped.

A clear sentence sounded in his heart: "If you don't go to the realm of fugue for a day, you can't take revenge for a day." ”

Jiang Yuelian was beside the bamboo forest at this time, by the stream, in a small spirit gathering formation built for her, Yan Daoming secretly thought to Zi Mingding: "Transform its object, refine its form, give it a spirit, and give it a soul ......."

On the top of the mountain, Yan Daoming drove the spirit gathering array, and the law seal continued to enter the ding.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and muttered, "Ling Jiannan, Zhang Li, Broken Delusion Sect, and Qingying Sect, you'd better be at peace now, otherwise when Fengsheng and them grow up, who will they find to take revenge?"

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In the room, Zhang Fengsheng, who had been practicing for a long time, felt a little tired, and if he wanted to go out to breathe, he should have Zhang Youchi in his cultivation, and he must not be too successful.

The first floor of this inn is a place to eat and drink, and the second and third floors are a place to stay.

Zhang Fengsheng saw a nursery rhyme on the beams on the second floor of the inn that said:

A practitioner is independent.

If you don't go to the hut, you don't have to wash.

neither eat nor drink, nor suffer.

Such a lord, for example, loess.

Most of the roads are paved, and there are occasional strong winds.

Drifted away a little, nowhere to be found.

After all, it turned into a small grain of sand.

This nursery rhyme seems to be inconsequential, but it says that cultivation does not have to be too restrained, the twisted melon is not sweet, and since the appetite is harmless, why deliberately avoid it.

Maybe in the end, he just makes a wedding dress for others, and someone gets an opportunity, just like a strong wind holding him away, but he doesn't know where the end is, and in the end he just turns into a small grain of sand in the wind.

Therefore, life must be happy, and don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.