Two months passed in a flash, and on this day, Lao Dingtou, who had been waiting in Qingling Pavilion for many days, finally looked forward to the dusty Qian Si Boss.

Qian Yang's body of spirit was somehow removed eighty percent, and the tiredness between his eyebrows was even more difficult to hide, and the aura of the whole person was very fluctuating, and even his breathing was not so smooth.

Entering the inner hall and seeing Qian Yang like this, Lao Ding couldn't help but feel a trace of worry: "How did the money shopkeeper make himself look like this?"

"Ahh

Lao Ding Tou frowned, carefully looked at Qian Yang from top to bottom, and then shook his head: "The shopkeeper's qi and blood are vain, and the spiritual power of his body is unstable, and a clear-eyed person can know that something is wrong at a glance, could it be that this trip is not going well, and he was injured while fighting with others?"

"Hurt? no! I never fight with people!" Qian Yang shook his head, looking cute.

"This ......" the old Ding Tou was speechless.

In fact, with his temperament, he is too lazy to say a word about what Qian Yang is injured. However, the book "Gambling Stone Combat Strategy" left by Qian Yang when he left last time really benefited him a lot, and the old Ding Tou, who felt that he had taken advantage, would inevitably be a little more concerned about Qian Yang.

However, as soon as Lao Ding Tou mentioned what qi and blood were weak and his spiritual power was unstable, Qian Yang thought about it slightly, and couldn't help but speak: "I really haven't been injured, but I've always been inexplicably restless these days, and I'm irritated and impatient for no reason, and I can't breathe smoothly between cultivation, isn't it that something went wrong with my practice?"

When Lao Ding heard this, his face became a little heavy, and he looked down at the jade pendant on Qian Yang's waist, and his face was thoughtful.

When Qian Yang saw it, he quickly ripped off the jade pendant on his waist.

It is said that this jade pendant was bought by him when he first entered the foundation to cover up his cultivation, but with the improvement of his cultivation, he didn't know how much of the jade pendant was left, and Qian Yang just didn't take it off out of habit.

But who knew that Qian Yang picked up the jade pendant, Lao Dingtou's face turned pale, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and then his face changed greatly:

"If I'm not mistaken, it didn't take long for the money shopkeeper to build the foundation, right?"

"Uh......" Qian Yang tried to think about it and replied, "It seems like a while!"

"For a while?" the old man shook his head with a wry smile: "The money shopkeeper is too anxious!"

"Oh, what do you say?" asked Qian Yang hurriedly.

Lao Dingtou straightened his face: "Cultivation is gradual, even in Zhongzhou, those children who do not lack resources at all will not pursue the cultivation speed excessively. For example, usually a monk will stay at least five to six years during the foundation building period to sharpen his state of mind, otherwise the journey from foundation building to Jindan is just a matter of a few Chenxing Pills and a few antiques. If the cultivation is improved too quickly, but the state of mind does not adapt to the growth of cultivation, then it is the way to take trouble!"

"What happens if the mood can't keep up?" Qian Yang also knew that if the mood couldn't keep up with the cultivation, there would be trouble, but he didn't know exactly what would happen, so he hurriedly asked for advice.

"If you can't keep up with your mood, you'll be in big trouble!" Lao Dingtou's face was heavy: "The appearance of the money shopkeeper is very clear now, there is no doubt that this is a sign that the demon will be born!"

"What?" Qian Yang opened his mouth wide.

"That's right! With the age and cultivation of the money shopkeeper, it's too early to encounter the demon now!" Lao Ding Tou was embarrassed to say the second half of the sentence, in fact, he meant: At your age, with your experience, now when you meet the demon, eighty percent of them are dead!

Qian Yang's face was twisted, and his heart said that I am suffering from my heart now

If I tell you that I was almost killed by the demon during the Qi refining period, will you not live?

The point is...... Is he coming again?

To be honest, Qian Yang still has palpitations when he thinks of the last time he encountered a demon.

That thing is so bad! It makes people have nowhere to go, and it's far less enjoyable than doing it with a knife and a gun. It's not too much to say that Qian Yang died nine times last time, but when he encounters it again, he doesn't have any bottom in his heart, and you can't prepare this thing in advance!

"Uncle Ding, what should I do now?" Qian Yang was quite scared in his heart.

Lao Ding Tou shook his head: "It is inevitable that the heart demon will come, but if the shopkeeper temporarily stops cultivating now, he may be able to postpone the time of encountering the heart demon a little." Then take advantage of this time to have a lot of experience, temper your state of mind, and then go through the cause and effect of the past, make up for the gaps in the spiritual structure, and maybe have a few more opportunities when facing the demons in the future. ”

Qian Yang's face was bitter, and then he sighed: "I am indeed too eager to improve my cultivation during this time, but the situation is forced, and I am really helpless. If I suspend my cultivation at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the next level!"

Lao Ding Tou smiled hard: "What kind of cultivation you have, what kind of work you have, how much work you have, what kind of heart you take, don't be too embarrassed by yourself." ”

Qian Yang lowered his head and groaned, he really felt that the recent things were very uncomfortable, but after all, he couldn't escape it, so he had to shake his head and put aside those nonsense thoughts, and asked instead: "Uncle Ding, has you ever encountered a demon?"

The old man smiled: "I've met it! It's almost over." So, after I came back to life, I came to the East Tomb. I don't have the ability to eat that bowl of rice, so I find a place to live. ”

"Uncle Ding, can you see through the red dust?" Qian Yang still had the heart to joke.

Who thought that Lao Dingtou's answer was much more than he expected: "Originally, I thought I had seen through it, but after reading the book of the money shopkeeper, I suddenly had a better understanding of the past, and my mind became unstable again." Who thinks that this old man is old, but he is going to run for the evening festival!"

"Huh?" Qian Yang opened his mouth wide: "What does Uncle Ding mean?"

"I want to go back to the Western Wilderness!" Lao Dingtou's words were loud: "Moreover, I think that with the ability to be a shopkeeper with money, I can also go to the Western Wilderness!"

"Western Wilderness?" Qian Yang's mouth opened, what a distant place name it was!

In Qian Yang's impression, the Western Wilderness is a simple name on the map, just like Asmara, Mogadishu, Botswana, Antigua and Barbuda in his previous life, so far away that it is impossible to even appear in a dream.

I'm going to the Western Wilderness? I haven't figured it out yet in the eastern part of the continent!

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance in the future!" Qian Yang casually shirked, in fact, he refused.

Lao Dingtou didn't care: "I will probably return to the Western Wilderness after a while, if the money shopkeeper is interested, he can accompany me." ”

"Uh...... Let's talk about it. Qian Yangxin said, isn't it obvious enough that he refused?

Lao Dingtou still wanted to open his mouth to persuade, he really felt that since Qian Yang was carrying the inheritance of the stone master, he didn't even go to the Western Wilderness, which was a pity. But before he could speak, Qian Yang had already taken out one antique after another from the bracelet.

Qian Yang was afraid of Lao Dingtou, and the matter of the demon was finally put aside by him temporarily, but he asked him to go to the Western Wilderness. He doesn't have a clue about this mess

Well, how can you be in the mood to travel!

Qian Yang didn't want to be entangled with Lao Dingtou anymore, so he simply got down to business. His harvest from going to the ruins this time was much worse than he expected. Hu Wu finally got him antiques worth more than 100,000 yuan, and he naturally couldn't fill his own pockets, so he definitely had to give them to Chu Nan.

In addition, he had some antiques he had earned from Pu Haobai, plus the inventory that he had forced out from Lu Shi with both soft and hard work, which together was barely worth thirty or forty thousand spirit stones.

He turned out all the thirty or forty thousand things now, and pushed them in front of Lao Dingtou, saying in his heart that so many antiques can't stop your mouth?

The old man really closed his mouth, sighed secretly, looked at the antiques roughly and put them away.

Qian Yangxin said that eighty percent of this old man's mind is no longer in business, so make do with it!

"These antiques should be purchased at the normal purchase price in our store, right?" asked the old man casually.

Qian Yang frowned, he didn't bother to calculate the accounts here for a while, so he said: "Set the price and sell it first! ”

"It's okay!" the old man nodded in agreement, and then said something again, but finally turned into a sigh.

With the antiques brought back this time, Qingling Pavilion should be able to last for a while, and Qian Yang's heart can be regarded as letting go of a major event, and the rest is the mess that opened the mountain gate.

If there is something in his heart, he can't stop, and Mr. Qian has been impetuous and restless recently, so he simply didn't repair in Qingling Pavilion, and ran to the mountain gate overnight with Feige.

The territory of the mountain gate is not small, but there are not many buildings inside. In addition to the necessary houses for disciples to live, there are only a few functional buildings, but the magnificent martial arts arena covers an extremely large area, even more spacious than the martial arts arena of the Qing Ling Sect.

As soon as Qian Yang entered the mountain gate, he heard bursts of peace from the direction of the martial arts arena.

Someone was strange but didn't bother to look, just searched for Chu Nan everywhere but couldn't, and finally had to follow the sound to the martial arts arena where the sound of killing shook the sky.

Sure enough, before Qian Yang could stand still, he saw Chief Chu who was being beaten by several people at a glance.

Needless to say, Chu Nan's combat power is outstanding, his spiritual power is condensed, and he has to be carefully cultivated by the Sword Grinding Hall regardless of the cost.

Qian Yang had seen Chu Nan's methods a long time ago. Anyway, our Senior Brother Qian definitely doesn't want to be right with Chu Nan. Even if he often boasted that he was invincible at the same level, he didn't want to meet such an opponent at all.

The natural advantage of sword cultivation in heads-up is on the one hand, the endless secret sword techniques are on the other, and the most headache is undoubtedly Chu Nan's spiritual strength that far exceeds ordinary people.

During the introductory test, Qian Yang could only leave a few strands of silk in the spiritual power crystal, but Chu Nan directly filled nearly half of the crystal. From this point of view, even if it is an exaggeration to say that Chu Nan's spiritual power strength is several times that of Qian Yang, it is definitely not at the same level.

Qian Yang had seen with his own eyes that when Chu Nan first entered the foundation building, he was able to fight with the Yin Spirit of the late second-order stage, relying on his spiritual strength that completely surpassed his own cultivation.

But today, the battle scene in front of him surprised Qian Yang, Chu Nan, who was now a sixth- or seventh-level cultivator of the foundation building, was cut down all over the ground by a few disciples who had just entered the foundation building period, and it was rare to even get a chance to fight back.

Qian Yang panicked in his heart: What I saw shouldn't be a fake Chu Nan!

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