After some conversation, Chang Qing finally got to know this East China Sea City, and his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building was nothing in this East China Sea City, so he still kept a low profile.

The Divine Continent is worthy of being a vast land, even though it is a national cultivation, in the case of insufficient cultivation resources, just a small city in the East China Sea, there are so many foundation-building monks, it is conceivable how many foundation-building monks there will be in the entire continent.

Thinking of the whole scene, Chang Qing felt that his scalp was numb, and he originally thought that after building the foundation, he would have the power to protect himself, but it seems that the situation is still not optimistic!

"Alchemist, what is your status on the mainland?"

Changqing had a faint idea in his heart, but he had to ask first.

"Of course, the status of an alchemist is high! If you look at this house of my family, you will know that when my father was alive, it was with his name as a fourth-order alchemist that he was recruited by Tinghailou, and he had this family business. ”

"But if you want to get ahead as an alchemist, you have to have excellent refining skills!"

When mentioning his father, Lin Xuanmo's voice was a little low, how could his father's methods not be clever? But there will always be times when alchemy fails, how can anyone succeed 100%!

"It's done!"

Chang Qing was happy in his heart, the alchemist was indeed superior no matter when and where.

Cultivation resources are nothing more than spirit stones, pills, magic weapons, etc., and they have heaven and earth furnaces in their bodies, no matter what pills are in their hands, there is no unsuccessful refining.

After finishing the conversation with Lin Xuanmo, Chang Qing returned to his courtyard and sat down under a tree, he wanted to think carefully about how to use his advantages to gain a foothold in this East China Sea City.

I shouldn't be leaving Donghai City in a short period of time, and I have to speed up my strength, and the 10,000-year catastrophe was also mentioned in the "Shenzhou Chronicle", which is less than a thousand years ago.

This thousand years seems to be a long time, but it may take hundreds of years to break through a realm through cultivation, but in fact, there is not a lot of time left for yourself.

Chang Qing sat down for an afternoon, and it wasn't until the top of the moon that he woke up from his contemplation, looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, his heart moved, the biggest reason for refining the Demon Pill in the first place was to cultivate the "Howling Moon Diagram", and now he already contained the bloodline of the Soul Eater in his body, and he didn't know if he could cultivate the "Howling Moon Diagram".

Thinking of this, Chang Qing hurriedly turned out the exercises of the "Howling Moon Diagram" in his memory and began to study it.

After about an hour, Chang Qing's body shook slightly, raised his head and made a posture of raising his head, and quickly turned his exercises according to the method recorded in the Xiaoyue Diagram, and the pieces of Yuehua sprinkled in the air seemed to be pulled away, and gathered slightly in the direction of Changqing.

"Huh?" Bi Yuan, who was sitting on Tinghai Tower, suddenly felt something in his heart, and a wisp of soft divine sense shot out from Tinghai Tower, covering the entire Donghai City.

"Hehe! It's interesting, there are people who are using the essence of Yuehua to cultivate, and they are still a kid in the foundation building period!"

Over the years, as far as Bi Yuan knew, only the demon clan could use Yuehua to cultivate, but in his eyes, this monk was obviously a human monk.

"The catastrophe is coming, and strange things have come out, alas!"

Bi Yuan withdrew his divine sense, sighed, and continued to close his eyes and cultivate.

At the moment when Bi Yuan withdrew his divine sense, another divine consciousness also came to the sky above the courtyard where Chang Qing was, and after peeking at it, he quietly left.

The city lord's mansion of Donghai City was built under a hill in Donghai City, covering an area of dozens of acres, with pavilions and pavilions and rockery landscape pavilions inside, and now it is being brightly lit and full of people's voices.

In the middle of the house, the monks who came and went were drinking and having fun.

Behind the City Lord's Mansion was a small mountain, and City Lord Gao Fan was standing on the top of the hill at the moment, looking at the entire East Sea City.

Just now he felt that Bi Yuan's divine consciousness of Tinghailou stayed somewhere in the city for a moment, and after Bi Yuan took back his divine sense, he also curiously probed his divine sense.

I saw a house in which a young foundation-building monk was bathing in the moonlight and carrying out some kind of cultivation.

Gao Fan was also as curious as Bi Yuan, but he didn't make a fuss, since the two catastrophes, many cultivation techniques handed down from ancient times have been cut off, but it's not that no one knows.

"I'm afraid I'm a lucky boy again, I don't know what chance I get!"

Gao Fan didn't think about it in the direction of the 10,000-year tribulation, after all, he was much younger than Bi Yuan who listened to Hailou, and his experience was still a little behind.

As Yuanying Cultivator, neither he nor Bi Yuan regarded the vision caused by Chang Qing's cultivation at the moment as the same thing, after all, Chang Qing was just a small foundation building monk, and he was not yet in their eyes, no matter how powerful your exercises were, it would be impossible to challenge Yuan Ying with foundation building cultivation!

However, Gao Fan kept Changqing's appearance in mind, and he planned to wait for this young monk to grow up for a few more years, and then recruit him into the City Lord's Mansion to enrich his strength.

In the past hundred years, those people in Thirty-Three Islands seem to be a little restless, and Gao Fan has already reported to the god predecessors of Zhenhai City once, but he doesn't seem to pay attention to it.

Chang Qing didn't know that his cultivation of the "Howling Moon Diagram" would attract the attention of the two great Yuanying cultivators in Donghai City, he was in torment at the moment, he didn't expect this "Howling Moon Diagram" to be so difficult to cultivate.

According to the record in the "Howling Moon Map", the essence of the moon will be fused with the bloodline in the body, and the bloodline in the body will be cleansed, the potential in the bloodline will be stimulated, and the body will be refined.

However, Chang Qing himself is not a demon clan, he just steals the sky and changes the day, and has part of the bloodline of the soul eater worm, and his cultivation of the "Howling Moon Diagram" is half the effort, and it is more painful than the demon clan's cultivation.

The unforgettable pain from the previous cultivation of the "Mangniu Forging Body Technique" seemed to have returned to him again, but the pain caused by this cultivation was even worse than that time, and this pain came from the blood.

That heart-wrenching feeling made Evergreen feel that life was worse than death.

It was only a few breaths later, and Chang Qing's whole body was sweating profusely. He gritted his teeth, kept a glimmer of clarity in his mind, and tried his best not to let himself faint.

You must know that after building the foundation, he has not sweated so much for a long time, but this cultivation makes him feel as if he has been fished out of the water, which is enough to see the domineering of this exercise.

However, Chang Qing still insisted on holding on for almost a cup of tea before he stopped practicing, and he kept a sentence in the "Howling Moon Diagram" in his heart, "The great success of the exercises, the ten thousand laws will not be invaded!"