The next day, Zhong Wei got up early in the morning as usual. A carp straightened up, fluttered up, and made a 720-degree standard gymnastic movement in the air, and stopped steadily on the shaggy carpet on its toes. The end is flowing water, and the lifting is as light as a weight.

"This kind of physical coordination, strength, and speed would not have been imaginable to mortals. And this is so easy for me, who is only in the middle stage of Qi cultivation and has just entered the realm of cultivating immortals. It is said that cultivating immortals is good, not only good health, no disease and no pain, but also the best state to achieve harmony with heaven and earth, in short, cultivating immortals can not only make people live longer, let people's quality of life reach a very high level, but also make people truly appreciate the beauty of life and the beauty of the world. At this point, I don't know how many mortals to envy to death. Zhong Wei performed a cleansing technique, both his body and the clothes on his body were renewed, and he sighed in his heart about the benefits of cultivating immortals.

In the hall on the first floor, the smell of spiritual food attracted every nerve of Zhong Wei, and after a wolf, Zhong Wei could take care of looking around the surrounding environment. But although the food was good, there were not many monks who ate, and although the first floor was the accommodation of the monks during the Qi cultivation period, these monks who were in a hurry to improve their cultivation had already saved "trivial matters" such as eating.

At this time, in the empty hall, only five monks were left eating, and except for Zhong Wei, who was eating with relish. The other monks ate only one bite at a time, as if eating was not their main purpose, but something else.

At this time, a tightly knit figure wearing a black coat and hat with his head covered by a black cloth hat put down his chopsticks, picked up the small cloth burden on the chair, and hurried outside.

When the hooded monk went out on his front foot, the remaining three male friars who were sitting loose seemed to have made an appointment, and they all picked up their luggage and followed the door.

Now, Zhong Wei was the only one left eating in the hall, and he had a thoughtful expression on his face, and just now he felt that the hooded monk seemed to glance at him. By the time he looked at the other party, the man had already walked out of the door, and there seemed to be a faint fragrant breeze wafting by.

Zhong Wei didn't care, and continued to gobble up until the table full of dishes was swept away by him like a raging storm.

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In the forests of Debei, there are ancient trees hundreds of meters high, mortals are easy to get lost when they enter, and all kinds of low shrubs are criss-crossed, which can be said to be a paradise for plants and animals. In the depths of the forest, there are still various demon beasts, but fortunately, the level is not high, and there is no existence higher than the Qi cultivation period, which is the best cultivation place for low-level disciples.

Through the layers of leaves, on an extremely thick branch, a tall, thin black figure dressed in ordinary coarse linen clothes was meditating intently. If you look carefully enough, you will find that his body is suspended a few centimeters from the ground, and there is a thin layer of red membrane covering a few centimeters away from his body, which is the talisman mask.

A small cyan fruit fell from his head, but as soon as it touched the thin layer of red magic cover, it instantly turned into flying ash. Although the power of this fire-based talisman is not great, it can also give Zhong Wei a chance to buffer before the danger comes, so that people will not take it in a flash.

In fact, the talisman mask is only a means of the Qi training period, and when you reach the foundation building period, you will have your own perception area, and when you meditate, any wind and grass within a radius of several tens of meters around you will not be able to escape your spiritual sense.

With the improvement of cultivation, the perception area will continue to increase, and when it comes to the distraction period, it will also form its own laws, when a foreign object intrudes into your perception field without authorization, the intruder's mana will be limited, and the talisman magic shield can automatically attack foreign objects. If a Qi cultivator like Zhong Wei entered the distraction monk's perception area without anyone doing it, the distraction monk's talisman would instantly kill him.

After staying in this forest for more than ten days, Zhong Wei has already completed almost all the tasks on this year's task list, except for a material called Qingyu Copper, of course.

The introduction of each material in the task jade slip is very detailed, and there are image materials, green jade copper is to put it bluntly, it is actually a copper stone that has been placed for hundreds of years, due to the age, there is a chance that this kind of material is not precious in the middle of the copper stone, which is originally dark gold, but rare enough. It is used for refining, and what is very special is that green jade copper can only be used as the scabbard material of the sword, but it is this dispensable chicken rib material that costs Zhong Wei a lot of energy.

But Zhong Wei is not in a hurry, these days he is looking for materials during the day and cultivating at night, if there is a monk with a wood spiritual root here, the cultivation speed will naturally be accelerated. But although Zhong Wei's cultivation speed has not accelerated, it is still steadily improving, and the most important thing is that he likes to cultivate in this kind of undisturbed secret environment, with nature as a companion, which is in line with the loneliness and tranquility in his nature, and he is also happy.

He deliberately didn't wear the outer disciples of the Jiyuan Sect, but the green robe was out of prudence. He had already practiced the primary fire system exercises issued by the Jiyuan Sect very proficiently, and even carried forward a little under his study.

On this day, Zhong Wei scurried between the trees as usual, looking for the last green jade copper on the list.

Zhong Wei carpeted the copper ore in a circular circle around a trajectory larger than the other, although the few places he found made Zhong Wei take the "spirit sword" distributed by the sect that was only a little stronger than the mortal iron and slashed to pieces, but the trace of the green jade copper was still indefinite.

Encountering more than a dozen low-level demon beasts along the way, Zhong Wei ignored them, this low-level demon beast Zhong could kill him with one move. So in Zhong Wei's eyes, they are just moving meat.

It's another day when the east rises and the west sets, Zhong Wei still hasn't found the green jade copper, and he is not depressed, this situation is already the fourth or fifth time.

On the ground, a demon beast weighing hundreds of catties was skillfully deboned by Zhong Wei, and then skewered with huge branches, and the aroma of barbecue spread among the dark trees.

The cicadas chirped, the moonlight shone on every leaf, and there was only the pile of barbecue in front of Zhong Weihe in the forest.

Suddenly, a soft sound shattered the eternal silence.

"Daoist friends are polite, poor Dao Yuanzi. An old man with a disheveled hair and a standard professional beggar outfit appeared silently in front of him Zhong Wei with a dog beating stick. He didn't see it, and without waiting for Zhong Wei to react, he sat on the edge of the fire by himself, pulled a large piece of demon beast meat, and took the gourd from his waist. While drinking wine and eating meat, he couldn't stop admiring Zhong Wei's "craftsmanship".

The oil on the demon beast meat in his hand dripped heavily on the tattered clothes he was wearing, but he didn't care much about it. After a while, there was a large greasy patch on his hands and face, shining in the light of the fire.

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