In the early morning, the first sun rises in the east, and everything begins.

The morning fog in the forest gradually fades, and the early birds chirp happily on the branches, awakening the vigorous vitality of the day in the forest.

On the edge of the cliff where the clouds and mist rolled, Chang Xi sat cross-legged and meditated, and the vigorous qi and blood between his chest and lungs could not help surging. As a whale sucked a long rainbow between his nose, Chang Xi's chest suddenly rose high and there was a roar, and a mysterious aura sank into the dantian. At the beginning of this day, a wisp of Hongmeng Qi wandered through the dantian for a week, and a long breath was slowly exhaled. The long breath is like Bai Lian, and there is a trace of imperceptible dark gold in the morning light, and there are still bursts of roar that can only be heard when you listen carefully from the body, which is very magical.

Chang Xi, who was cleansed by a wisp of Hongmeng Qi, only felt indescribably comfortable, and the spiritual power in the dantian cyclone did not increase, but it did feel condensed again. It's just that I don't know what happened to the so-called spiritual sea in the lower dantian that Qingfeng said yesterday? Could it be that when this spiritual power cyclone is cast into a Dao platform and becomes a foundation building realm, it will turn into a sea of spiritual power? Still Chang Xi scratched his head bald, and couldn't think of a reason, so he simply let go. Cultivation is to take every step in a down-to-earth manner, and refining the Qi Realm to ponder these is really a bit ambitious.

Shaking his head helplessly, Chang Xi stood up and stretched over a lazy waist before pulling out Yuehong and practicing the basic sword technique. Star Thorn, Cloud Slash, Horizontal Frame, Moon Interception, Bamboo Collapse, Jun Pick and other one-style sword moves were pinched in Chang Xi's hands, and the sword momentum in one go was endless, and there was no half of jerky. The sword moves under the blessing of spiritual power can even cut out a few majestic sword qi that makes the secular swordsmen crazy, and the end is magical.

Even if he didn't participate in the morning exercise, Chang Xi never slacked off. A complete set of basic sword techniques containing nine style changes had been changed ten times in Chang Xi's hands, and each style was striving for the best, and he was already sweating. Chang Xi exhaled a deep breath of turbid air in his chest, feeling the sword moves that were becoming more and more mellow and free, and couldn't help but smile lightly. Estimating that it was almost time to make the appointment, he went back to the house to wash up briefly, changed into a clean blue robe, and tied up some long black hair with tough tendons at the back of his head. Touching some of the long black hair at the sideburns, he was a little reluctant to cut it off like this, so he pulled the hair and pinned it behind his ears. Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, he suddenly felt much refreshed, Chang Xi also nodded with satisfaction and walked out of the door.

Although Zhang Yuan's injury has stabilized, and he has recovered quickly from blood loss, it is still necessary to rest in bed for a period of time. So when they parted yesterday, Chang Xi made an appointment with Xin Tong and Wen Yu to go to the Tibetan Dao Hall of Tibetan Dao Peak this morning to exchange the materials that can be exchanged on their bodies for contribution points, and see if there are any suitable exercises that can be exchanged. Before he arrived at the agreed place, he had already seen Xin Tong and Wen Yu waving at him from afar. The corners of Chang Xi's mouth raised, and he quickened the pace under his feet.

Because it was the morning practice time of the outer disciples of the Nine Peaks, they almost didn't meet a few people on the way to the Tibetan Dao Peak. On the contrary, a few inner disciples who were flying and patrolling the three of them inevitably became curious when they saw the three of them, and couldn't help but take a few more looks. The outer disciples who can go out and walk around at will during the morning practice of the outer gate of the Nine Peaks, if they are not fools, they must have something to rely on, and they may be the high feet under which peak. simply did not come forward to interrogate and let him go directly.

Tibetan Road Peak is adjacent to the west side of Tianxiu Peak, which is not very far. But this so-called not far is also based on the premise that it can fly with objects. Chang Xi and the three of them deliberately quickened their pace, and they hurried to grind out flowers under their feet, and it took half an hour to come to the mountainside of Tibetan Dao Peak. The three of them, who were tired and half dead, looked at the figures of Edgeworth that crossed the sky from time to time, not to mention how uncomfortable they were.

Rao is Chang Xi had seen the handwriting and style of Qingyun Mountain as early as when he was at the beginning, but at this moment, he was in the Tibetan Dao Peak, looking at what he saw in front of him, he still couldn't help but sigh: "What a magnificent Tibetan Dao Peak." ”

The vast mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and countless blade-like peaks cut this vast area into distinct areas. Under the warm sun, the towering dense forest with mottled light and shadow reflects countless magnificent and ancient vicissitudes of life. And in the middle of that group of peaks, there is a majestic five-story lacquered wood hall filled with majesty. There were dots of green starlight floating around the main hall, as if an invisible formation was enveloping it. From time to time, several figures of the imperial sword quietly descended before reaching the front of the palace and entered it on foot.

"That's the Tibetan Dao Palace, Xin Tong and Zhang Yuan and I have been here once before. Let's just stop standing like this, don't go, don't talk, from here to the Tibetan Dao Palace, it will take half an hour to say the least. Wen Yu also saw Chang Xi's expression in his eyes and said with a smile.

Wen Yu obviously had worked the Tibetan Dao Palace. Along the way, talking about the Tibetan Taoist Palace, it can be said that it is a number of treasures. For example, the Twelve Heavens Great Array laid around the Tibetan Dao Hall has the magical effect of forbidden space, even if it is a major repair of the Yuan Infant Realm, it is impossible to fly in the array;

There are endless topics to talk about, and the journey of half an hour naturally does not seem so far. Walking to the Tibetan Dao Hall, Chang Xi found that the disciples of the various peaks gathered here were far more than what they had seen on the mountainside, and the things they stepped on under the ups and downs were also different. There are three-foot Qingfeng flashing with cold light, there are luxurious treasure fans full of brilliance, and there are gorgeous ayara full of fairy spirit fluttering in the air in the wind. Chang Xi, who was full of dazzling weapons and things under his feet, was envious, touched the cold and delicate hilt behind him, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart when Yuehong could also carry himself to be the happy sword immortal who traveled for nine days.

Chang Xi followed the example of Wen Yu and Xin Tong, and handed over the nameplate of the disciple of Tianxiu Peak, which represented his identity, to the gatekeeper who was guarding in front of the Tibetan Dao Hall. As a powerful spiritual power swept over the nameplate, the gatekeeper disciple who was undoubtedly a foundation building realm cultivator returned the nameplate to Chang Xi, and twisted his head to signal that he could go up.

Walking up the quaint long steps that looked like jade and not stone, Chang Xi was finally able to step into this Tibetan Taoist hall. When Chang Xi crossed the threshold and passed through a ripple that seemed to be absent, he was suddenly taken aback when he saw everything in the hall.

This Tibetan Taoist Palace, which seems to cover an area of no more than 100 acres, actually has a cave in the sky!

It can be called a vast and boundless hall filled with incense, and countless wooden cabinets are lined up one after another, and there is no end in sight. If you look closely at this wooden cabinet, you can find that each piece is made of a whole piece of cherished century-old sandalwood. In fact, there are some cabinets with dense growth rings that have turned from purple to black, and they are actually extremely rare thousand-year-old sandalwood! The value of this cabinet alone is immeasurable, so what kind of existence should the volumes placed in it exist?

"It is worthy of the Tibetan Taoist Palace, showing the true meaning of the word 'Tibet'. Chang Xi, who was shocked by the scene in front of him, couldn't help but smile for a long time.

Walking along the path of the hall for about a stick of incense, you can see that on both sides of the Tibetan Taoist hall is a wide trading and exchange area, and many disciples linger in it.

Wen Yu came to a place in the trading and exchange area with a familiar car. The shopkeeper of the shop is a straightforward man with a beard, but judging from the fluctuations of his spiritual power that are several times thicker than Qingfeng, he looks like a Jindan Realm monk, and he has to be called Uncle according to his generation.

"Yo Xiaowa, what are you going to do this time? This is the first business to open today, if it is still a small business with only a few dozen contribution points like last time, it will not be beautiful~" Seeing Chang Xi pull the two people beside him, not in a hurry to trade but bowed down first and made a disciple salute, Dahan's eyes couldn't help flashing a hint of appreciation, and he didn't put on the usual elder shelf, slightly put away the spiritual power that was released, and said to Wen Yu, who had already met before, with a little teasing.

Hearing the bearded man say this, Wen Yu also shook his head helplessly and said, "Uncle Shi, you are smiling, how can we be a mere Qi Refining Realm disciple to get something so valuable." But this time there are still some good things, and I have to ask Uncle Shi to give me the palm. With that, he picked up the storage bag, and after the white light flashed, he poured out all the contents with a clatter, and immediately spread the entire counter.

"Yo, so many purple monkey flowers, looking at the past year, there are no broken stems and broken leaves. It's not black for you, and the market price is ten points per plant. There are a total of twenty-seven plants here, which is two hundred and seven contribution points. ”

Just as the bearded man was about to settle it, he found that the petal color of one of the purple monkey flowers had changed from light purple to dark purple, and his voice was raised a few degrees at the moment: "Hundred years of purple monkey flowers, you little baby can be, I don't know where your kid picked such a good baby." This is placed in the deep mountains and old forests, and it must be guarded by strong and domineering spirits, after all, this is the main ingredient for refining Zhuji Dan, and you are very expensive! Look, you are not missing arms and legs, are you so strong? It's really weird. This hundred-year-old purple monkey flower counts as your 500 contribution points. "I never thought that this bearded man of my uncle's generation was also a talker, and he couldn't stop with one mouth, and he guessed the origin of this century-old purple monkey flower in just a few words.

Looking at the extra seven hundred and seventy contribution points after the disciple's nameplate was brightened, Wen Yu suddenly felt that he had the bottom in his heart, so he asked the bearded man about the Qi Refining Realm Heavenly Rank Exercises. But who knew that as soon as Wen Yu asked, the bearded man waved his hand to interrupt Wen Yu's words, glanced at it and waved his hand, and said, "As far as you contribute points, you still want to fight the idea of the Heaven Rank Exercises? Even if it is the Heaven Rank Exercises of the Qi Refining Realm, it is by no means something that can be borrowed by just a few hundred contribution points." If you can come up with four or five hundred-year-old purple monkey flowers, there will still be a play, more than 700 points?

Hearing the bearded man say it so categorically, Wen Yu and Xin Tong were also a little frustrated. The juniors and uncles of the bearded man Jin Dan Realm are there, and they will not arrange a few of their junior disciples of the Qi Refining Realm. For a while, both of them were silent, and they suddenly felt at a loss about the Kuixing Pavilion trial less than a month later.

At this moment, Chang Xi, who had never spoken, walked straight to the bearded man, picked up the storage bag and shook it, and a heavy object fell on the thick palm case.

"And how much is this thing worth?"