The first update, because there is something in the afternoon, so the second update will be updated in the evening!

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Yang Chen rubbed his stomach with a wry smile and took out the Bigu Pill from his arms.

At noon, when I took this Bigu Dan from the young man's hand, I didn't look at it carefully, but now when I took a closer look, I found that this Bigu Dan was the size of a fingernail, gray, and had a faint fragrance.

Bigu Dan is a relatively low-level elixir, the refining method is very simple, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, it is simply a dispensable elixir, after all, once the cultivation reaches the foundation building realm, there is no need to eat anything, and the heaven and earth aura absorbed by oneself is enough to support all one's consumption.

However, for the average registered disciple, if anyone obtains this Bigu Pill, they will definitely treat it as a treasure, and they will not eat it until the critical time, after all, they are still just ordinary people, and they still need to eat.

But Yang Chen is different, he has that magical painting, and he doesn't have to worry about filling his stomach at all, so this Bigu Dan is not so precious in his hands.

After Yang Chen glanced at it, he directly put it in his mouth and swallowed it alone, without the slightest hesitation, as if he was not eating Bigu Dan, but an ordinary pill.

As soon as Bigu Dan entered his stomach, Yang Chen felt a wave of heat churning in his abdomen, and the original feeling of hunger was swept away.

A comfortable moan couldn't help but sound from his mouth.

Immediately, Yang Chen slowly closed his eyes, leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After half a quarter of an hour passed, Yang Chen slowly opened his eyes, stretched his waist, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "It's really comfortable to eat and sleep!"

Immediately, Yang Chen picked up the rag on the side and began to continue to wipe these tables, chairs and benches.

Time passed slowly in Yang Chen's busyness, and now the sky outside has gradually darkened, and at this time, Yang Chen has also scrubbed all the tables, chairs, benches and decorations on the first floor.

Yang Chen looked at the spotless tables, chairs and benches around him, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "If it goes on like this, it shouldn't take more than 15 days, and I will be able to clean them all!"

After speaking, Yang Chen picked up the rag and walked directly upstairs.

On the second floor of the attic, there is a hall with 4 tables of eight immortals, each with 8 chairs next to it, and around the hall are rooms for a total of 16 rooms.

After Yang Chen glanced around, he planned to clean the room first, and after cleaning the room, he was cleaning the living room.

He walked into the door of the room closest to him, pushed it open, and headed inside.

The room is not very large, there are two gossip couches in it, there is a table and two chairs in the middle, the window is facing the direction of the door, on both sides of the door, there are two pots of strange flowers, exuding bursts of fragrance, making people feel peaceful.

After Yang Chen glanced at it, he walked directly towards the window, and opened the window directly.

A breeze came out of the outside and blew onto Yang Chen's face.

His eyes were half-narrowed and wistful, and he looked at the stars in the sky.

"Dad, mother, how are you now?Erdan is not at home during this time, and no one can take care of you!" Yang Chen sighed: "When can I go home and have a look?"

Now he has been in this Heavenly Daomen for 4 months, this is the first time since he was born that he has been away from home for such a long time, and at this time, looking at this starry night, he thinks of his parents.

"Hey~"

He sighed again, and then remembered the Qi Gathering Pill that the sloppy old man had said, and his eyes showed tenacity, and said: "This Qi Gathering Pill, I am bound to get it! I must get this Qi Gathering Pill, and then rely on this Qi Gathering Pill to refine the spiritual energy and become an inner disciple, only in this way can I let my parents live a good life, and only in this way can I avenge my father and go to Liu Feng to settle accounts!"

Thinking of this, Yang Chen took a deep breath, held the rag tightly with his right hand, and turned his head to start cleaning.

He knew that if he wanted to get the Qi Gathering Pill, he had to do a good job of cleaning up the work in front of him, and only in this way could he have a chance to obtain the Qi Gathering Pill.

Yang Chen kept busy, and it wasn't until late at night that he stopped, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and took two deep breaths.

He then put his tools aside, walked to the window, and looked out at the sky.

At this time, it was already late at night, and looking at the stars in the sky, my heart was full of thoughts.

Suddenly, Yang Chen saw that on the roof of the attic next to him, there was a figure standing on the roof, looking towards the sky.

Just as Yang Chen looked at him, the figure slowly turned around and looked at Yang Chen.

The four eyes were facing each other, but because the sky was dark, Yang Chen only knew that the person was looking at him, and he couldn't see the person's face clearly.

At this moment, the man actually floated directly in the air and floated in the direction of Yang Chen.

Yang Chen was shocked, he had been in this Heavenly Dao Gate for a while, and there were not a few people who saw flying, but the people he saw were all flying with swords, but the person who flew towards him in front of him didn't use anything, just stood in the air like this, and slowly floated towards him.

Yang Chen subconsciously took a step back, staring at the person floating towards him with his eyes.

As he got closer and closer, the person's appearance also appeared in Yang Chen's sight.

This person is a middle-aged man, around 40 years old, upright and unconfused, wearing a purple robe, stepping on purple and gold boots, and his long black hair naturally fluttering behind him.

The middle-aged man did not stay outside, but flew up directly through the window, stood in front of Yang Chen, and looked at Yang Chen with a smile.

Yang Chen took a step back again with a vigilant face, and asked suspiciously, "Senior, but you are from my Heavenly Dao Sect?"

This person was wearing a purple robe, in this Heavenly Dao Gate, Yang Chen had never heard of anyone wearing a purple robe, at this time, his heart was full of doubts, wondering if the person in front of him was a person from the Heavenly Dao Gate, if not, then how could he be in the inner gate of this Heavenly Dao Gate.

The middle-aged man laughed, but did not answer Yang Chen's question, as if Yang Chen did not exist at all, turned around, looked through the window, and looked at the stars in the sky.

Yang Chen frowned, suddenly beat a little drum in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask, "Senior is a person from my Heavenly Dao Sect?"

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