Chapter 42: Returning to the Door

When the aura of the spirit treasure disappeared, this formation master was shocked, he originally thought that it was a spirit treasure with good abilities, but it had gone against the sky to this point, and it could be hidden in the spatial cracks!

Fu Tongzi's eyes flashed, knowing that he couldn't get this treasure easily, so his divine sense transmitted to Zhao Tianchen.

After Zhao Tianchen knew what his master meant, he first glanced at him differently, and then waved his hand and flew back. He has a deep relationship with the master, and he knows that the master already has a plan in his heart, so he doesn't say much anymore.

Huang Yishan felt the wind turning, knowing that he was flying back, the apprehension in his heart, this treasure hunt. In the end, I didn't find a single hair, what can I do!

"Senior brother, this ......"

"It's okay, you and I have nothing to do with that spirit treasure, you don't have to worry about it, this time you report that you have merit, and I will reward you with a longevity pill." Zhao Tianchen understated.

Holding a cyan faintly glowing top-grade longevity pill in his hand, Huang Yishan was shamefully hard. Just ran away from the empty door and got such a good reward, how should this be good, you must know that a high-grade longevity pill can extend life for at least one hundred and fifty years!

"Senior Brother Zhao is so generous, I can't repay the little brother, if there is anything in the future, the senior brother can tell me, the little brother will go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up. Huang Yishan hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

"It's good if you understand, don't talk nonsense when you go back this time, you know?" Zhao Tianchen said threateningly.

"Yes, yes, absolute confidentiality. ”

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It's night again, and a small sword suddenly falls out of nowhere in the dark forest.

"Oops, but it came out, and it suffocated me half to death for a while. "It turned out that because Zhong Wei didn't have enough mana, the spatial crack he created was very narrow, which caused a state similar to putting himself in water and not being able to breathe, which made him suffocate.

Zhong Wei let out a long sigh, lay on the grass, and looked at the moon in a daze, how long had it been so comfortable.

"Ahh

"I really want to eat meat!"

"It's unbearable, do you know you?" Xuan Feng mocked.

"I'm just a layman, understand?"

"I don't know how long it has been, should I go back to Jiyuanmen or where to go? Repair a fart fairy, there is a ball, it is better to eat, drink and have fun. ”

"Hey, you can't think like that! You have already embarked on the evil path of thinking! You are a corrupt and degenerate capitalism, a disease! You have to be cured! Do you know?" Xuan Feng hurriedly said when he saw this.

"How good it is to cultivate immortals! You can live a long and healthy life, and you can do some things that mortals can't think of, and you're not afraid of being bullied, why don't you cultivate immortals?" It doesn't matter, but if this kid doesn't cultivate immortals, he eats, drinks, and has fun until he dies, so don't they still have to cry in the picture......

Ten days later......

In the morning, Zhong Wei lay on the luxurious silk soft bed of cyclamen, and a big ** dangled like that.

In the past ten days, Zhong Wei has first trained his body in a small cave, and there can be no organic matter in the spatial cracks, but the Absolute Abyss Continent allows it. Later, he went down the mountain directly to live in the cyclamen for a few days, and the news he heard during this period surprised him, it turned out that it was only ten months away from when he had just entered the spatial rift, but he really felt that what he had passed was not ten months, but hundreds or even thousands of years!

After calming down, Zhong Wei found that since he had used this kind of convenience, wouldn't he be able to spend hundreds or thousands of times more time cultivating than others! No wonder the space monk was so popular! It can be said that the space monk was born with a kind of anti-heaven existence, and he had an extremely deep opportunity.

However, space monks are extremely rare, one in every 100,000 mortals has a spiritual root, and one space monk can be born in every 100,000 immortal cultivators, so even in the Peerless Abyss Continent with a population of hundreds of billions, there are only a few dozen space monks, and the probability is 1 in 10 billion.

After a few days of resting in the cyclamen, Zhong Wei casually threw some unnamed low-level cultivation materials to the counter of the Debei Forest branch of the cyclamen.

"Just take it as a tip, don't look for it. ”

The little guy specially equipped for him by cyclamen saw Zhong Wei away with tears in his eyes and a handkerchief.

"Definitely coming back......"

In the end, even Zhong Wei was embarrassed, you said that he just threw away a little bit of his own material that he couldn't get in the later stage of Qi training, and he was so enthusiastic about his service, he really deserved it, he deserved it!

The words were divided into two ends, Zhong Wei leisurely returned to his dormitory in Jiyuanmen, and it was a familiar street and a familiar sky.

Dididi, Zhong Wei's sect Yujian rang as soon as he entered the door, Zhong Wei opened it and saw that it was a cute and beautiful child** in the anime** who was posting a message with sweetness (what's wrong with the video call!Let's not engage in 2G or 3G, if you want to do it, you can do 4G, walk in the forefront of the times, I'm proud!), the content is like this:

It's spring again, and the outer door of Jiyuan Gate is as big as coming to everyone's side again. Have you made progress in the past year? Have you worked hard? I believe so, so, it's time to test everyone's ability again, so excited!

Then the picture suddenly changed, and it was replaced by a serious uncle with a stubble on his face, Zhong Wei was looking at it coolly, this change, an oops, a slap on the thigh.

This uncle stubble spoke without emotion, as if he had been randomly pulled out of the eighteen arhats in the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Shaolin Temple: Now I announce the punishment system of this big competition (read three times here, not one!), the competition is divided into Haibi and semi-finals and finals, and the outer disciples are expelled from the door after 1,000. There are prizes for the top 10. Complete.

After Zhong Wei deleted this information, he went to the Deacon Hall of the Outer Gate, he was going to hand in the content of the task, or to practice to participate in the big competition, although he was not interested in rewards. But he is still a little eager to fight with people, no way, he is a competitive person.

When he arrived at the deacon hall at the outer gate, Zhong Wei handed over a bag full of bronze jade to an old man who looked like a bookkeeper.

"Bring it. The old man's deep crumpled left hand.

"Take what. Zhong Wei didn't react.

"What do you say, of course it's a sect jade jian! Could it be your mother!" the old man was polite.

Zhong Wei didn't pee on him, he never had to deal with this kind of hopeless old Wang Ba who could only sit and wait for death, and had a dark mentality.

Zhong Wei respectfully handed the cyan sect jade slip to you with both hands, and God pulled it from his hand violently, and brushed it on a cyan stone the size of a head angrily, and there was a dripping sound, and God threw the jade slip to Zhong Wei.

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