Chapter 172 Good Reading Late at Night

After sending Li Xueyan and Zhao Qingshan away, the small building finally became quiet again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mo Qing put the washed tea cup on the table back into the storage bag.

As for the red clay stove, there is no need to take it back, because it has been taken away by Li Xueyan, who likes this way of drinking tea, and at the same time he also took away his bamboo tube of tea.

Originally, he was going to give some of these tea leaves to Zhao Qingshan, but he handed them to Li Xueyan on the side.

But these are none of Moqing's business, anyway, the things have already been sent out by themselves, and he can't care what the other party does.

Raising his hand to pull aside the Fu Jiang, who was stained with a faint fragrance, Mo Qing got up and walked to the array plate under the stairs.

Fu Jiang This guy is becoming more and more undisciplined now, and today when Li Xueyan was holding it, he rubbed it on someone's chest vigorously.

If it weren't for the fact that he might be beaten up if he made a rash move, Mo Qing would have cleaned up this shameless guy at that time.

The array plate that was level with the ground was dim, and there were some stones that were cracked into several petals in the depression in the center, and Mo Qing knew that it was the fire attribute spirit stone he put in last night.

It's just that now that spirit stone has lost its previous aura and has become inferior to an ordinary stone. This is exactly what it looks like to run out of aura.

Through the questioning of Li Xueyan just now, Mo Qing already knew that such a formation was just a simple operation and did not consume much spiritual energy, and a low-grade spirit stone was enough to maintain its operation for a month.

Of course, if someone came to attack the spirit shield released by the formation, the cost would be a different matter

This kind of consumption is nothing to Mo Qing, but for most low-level disciples, this level of consumption is still very large.

After all, they only have three spirit stones a month, and even if they add a month's income from doing miscellaneous labor, they will not be rich.

It is precisely because of this that some disciples, for the sake of safety and even more to save some expenses, will share a small building with some good people, such as a few people who came to look for trouble today.

Such a thrifty behavior Mo Qing naturally did not need to be emulated, firstly, because he did not have any good people in this sect, and secondly, he did not lack this spirit stone.

Coupled with the one hundred and eighty spirit stones he got today, and the dozen or so spirit stones he got in the Material Hall yesterday, the spirit stones on his body have already exceeded a thousand, and among these low-level disciples who are generally poor, he seems to be already a rich-level existence.

Reaching out and sucking out the broken spirit stones from the depression of the array disk, Mo Qing casually threw these depleted spiritual stones aside, and then took out a piece of blue spiritual energy from the storage bag and put it in.

A layer of dazzling light emerged from the array disk in front of him, and a moment later, the array flags hidden in the corner of the room also appeared one after another.

When he saw that the light shield outside the small building, which was like a giant bowl upside down, disappeared in a flash, Mo Qing walked upstairs with satisfaction.

Although he believed that after such a fuss today, no one would dare to come to him for trouble, but for the sake of safety, he still turned on the formation.

In case there is still someone who doesn't open his eyes, he doesn't defend himself like this, and he won't be directly beaten into the house.

Li Xueyan and Zhao Qingshan's remarks about building the foundation today benefited Mo Qing a lot.

He originally thought that as long as he swallowed the Tsukidan down and absorbed the medicinal power inside, he would be done, but where did he think that there were still so many things to pay attention to.

When he got back upstairs, he pulled out a storage bag from his bosom, the same one he had received from the dead Foundation Formation disciple before.

After taking out the storage bag, Mo Qing calmed down, separated a part of his divine consciousness into the storage bag and began to look through it carefully.

As time passed, there were more miscellaneous things on the ground in front of Mo Qing.

There was a fist-sized piece of jade that exuded a hint of coldness, and there was an old tree root that was black and hard to the touch.

There were also a few wilting little yellow flowers, and half a box of gray powder.

These are all things that the two of them mentioned this afternoon that can increase the success rate of building some foundations, because the stakes are very high, and Mo Qing has firmly memorized them.

The storage bags of several disciples of the Iron Fan Gate were swept away by Mo Qing, except for the spirit stones, the rest of the miscellaneous things were integrated by Mo Qing and put them in here, and Mo Qing didn't know exactly what was inside.

After listening to the words of the two, Mo Qing's mind suddenly moved, and he remembered this storage bag that he had almost forgotten.

Originally, he just had the idea of looking for it, but he didn't expect it to really let him dig out several things he needed in it.

In fact, it was not unusual for Mo Qing to find these things from inside.

The previous few guys from the Iron Fan Gate were there to use the Nether Flower to harm the rest of the disciples who cultivated immortals, and there were many people who were harmed, and the things they got were naturally messy.

Among the people who were victimized by them were not only in the foundation building period, but there was no shortage of monks in the Qi refining period.

Foundation building is almost a stone in the hearts of all Qi refining stage disciples, so whether they have a foundation building pill or not, they all want to collect some materials that will help build the foundation.

Who can be sure that they won't get Tsukidan in the future?

If you really wait until you need to use it, then it will be too late.

It was in this state of mind that almost all Qi Refining Stage disciples would collect as much as possible when they encountered materials that were helpful for foundation building.

At this time, it happened to be cheap.

After carefully searching for the storage bag again, and seeing that there was no more things in it that he needed, Mo Qing withdrew his divine sense from the storage bag and stuffed the storage bag back into his arms.

Staring at these strange-shaped things in front of him for a long time, Mo Qing's heart moved, and he put these things into the storage bag that Huang Laoxie gave him.

He wasn't going to build a foundation right now, so it would be better to keep them in a storage bag.

In order to make it easier to find next time she uses them, Mo Qing didn't put them in the original storage bag.

After putting those things away, Mo Qing flipped over his palm, and a delicate box made of white jade appeared in his palm.

It seems that the contents are too valuable, so there is a yellow rune paper attached to the seal of the box.

Mo Qing blew lightly on the box in his hand, and the rune paper that was originally tightly attached to the white jade box slipped quietly.

Mo Qing put away the rune paper, and then opened the lid of the white jade box with a slight movement of his fingers.

I saw that in the center of the box, there was a yellow and clear elixir, which was exuding a beautiful luster.

As the box opens, a refreshing fragrance immediately wafts out, and the smell makes people feel comfortable.

This round walnut-sized pill is the Zhuji Dan that Mo Qing obtained, Rao is Mo Qing is more stable temperament, and when he saw this pill at this time, his eyes couldn't help but show a fiery color.

This is the haunting Tsukidan, his hope.

Fu Jiang, who was squatting on Mo Qing's shoulder, lit up the moment he smelled the fragrance, but it seemed to know the importance of this thing, so it just squatted on Mo Qing's shoulder and kept sniffing its nose, without the slightest intention of eating this elixir.

Mo Qing looked at the Zhuji Dan in his hand for a while, then reached out and carefully took out a jade pendant from his neck, which was the magical jade pendant he had obtained in Changchun Valley before.

It's just that at this time, the jade pendant has been dyed and out of shape, and there is no trace of the original.

But it was such a piece of jade that Mo Qing didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, because Huang Laoxi's primordial spirit was resting in it.

If it weren't for it, Huang Laoxie would have disappeared from this world long ago.

Mo Qing stared at the jade pendant in his hand for a long time, but he didn't notice any change from before, so he released his divine sense and carefully touched the jade pendant.

As a result, there was no miracle, and Mo Qing's divine sense still couldn't enter the jade pendant for half a point.

It was as if there was an invisible obstacle that prevented the entry of the Moqing Yuan God.

Although he had expected this to be the result, after the guess was confirmed, Mo Qing couldn't help but sigh.

Huang Laoxie was so badly injured this time that he couldn't wake up until now.

However, the Yuan Shen could not enter the jade pendant, which also indirectly conveyed a good news to Mo Qing.

That is, Huang Laoxi's primordial spirit still exists, as long as the primordial god exists, in this way, no matter how many difficulties Mo Qing can find the direction of his efforts.

After saying a long call to the jade pendant in his hand, Mo Qing sealed the Tsukidan and carefully put it into the storage bag.

Reluctantly hung the jade pendant in his hand back to his neck and put it away, Mo Qing's expression returned to normal.

Fu Jiang didn't care about Mo Qing and Yu Pei's strange behavior, because it had seen it several times during this period of time.

After disposing of the matter, Mo Qing was not in a hurry to cultivate as in the past, but walked to the cultivation room and opened the window, letting in the sunlight that was no longer very warm.

He took a futon from the side, removed the dust, placed it in the sun, and sat down cross-legged.

A thin book in blue thread immediately appeared in his hand, facing the not dazzling sunlight, he carefully opened the book, Mo Qing spread it flat on his legs, and then read it word by word.

This is also the reason why he is not in a hurry to build a foundation.

Because in addition to the experiences that Li Xueyan orally taught this afternoon, she also brought Mo Qing several notes on foundation building.

Mo Qing felt that it was better to take Tsukidan after getting all these things through, after all, he only had one of them.

Some of the yellowed paper is flipped from time to time, and the quiet building will resound the characteristic rattle of the paper when it is turned.

The west-slanting sun finally couldn't hold back its sleepiness and threw itself into the embrace of the mountains.

The sky is full of stars one by one, dotting the inky sky.

A candle had been lit in the quiet building, and the orange light shone on the man who was still reading with his legs crossed, and his posture did not seem to change.

Fu Jiang finally couldn't stay up and fell asleep, opened his mouth, yawned a lot and got into the quilt, and went to sleep beautifully......