When it comes to cultivation, resources are undoubtedly the most indispensable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But right now, Mu Chen doesn't have any spirit stone pills except for this cave mansion, if he continues like this, his cultivation will definitely fall a lot.

He is not young now, ordinary sect disciples can reach the third level of Qi Gathering or even above at the age of fifteen or sixteen, but he only has the first level of Qi Gathering, if he continues to delay like this, this path of immortal cultivation will be even more difficult.

Mu Chen was pacing back and forth in the cave mansion, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Since Fang Xingyun mistakenly recognized him as a demon, he believed that he would not refuse to give him some cultivation resources. He pondered that he was going to leave the Wuji Immortal Sect and the Demon Cloud Sect sooner or later anyway, so it was better to borrow some spirit stone pills first, anyway, when he left, he didn't need to pay it back!

Thinking of this, Mu Chen no longer waited for the slowly gathering fire spirit qi, walked out of the cave mansion, and walked towards Fang Xingyun's residence.

"I don't have many spirit stones here, I usually use them myself, and there are dozens of them, you take them first!" When Mu Chen came to Fang Xingyun's residence to explain the reason, Fang Xingyun took out a package of spirit stones and handed it to him.

Fang Xingyun looked left and right to see that there was no one around, and asked in a low voice, "Lord Devil, your cultivation?"

Demon sons have a special status in the Demon Cloud Sect, and although they have no real power, they are often people with outstanding qualifications. And unless a demon dies unexpectedly, no one else can replace him, and the resources are inexhaustible.

But Mu Chen's cultivation is really not flattering. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has only gathered one layer of qi, which is not quite in line with the cultivation that a demon son should have.

Before coming, Mu Chen had already prepared his words, and said with a smile: "The mission of entering the Wuji Immortal Sect this time is too important, in order not to arouse suspicion, I deliberately let the Zuo Protector drain the true qi in my body!"

Seeing that Fang Xingyun nodded in a sudden realization, Mu Chen said again: "In the future, Deacon Fang should not call me a demon on any occasion, just call me Mu Chen, and I will also call you Deacon Fang, we are in the Wuji Immortal Sect, it is better to be careful!"

"Yes, yes!" Fang Xingyun nodded hurriedly.

When he was about to leave, Mu Chen said again: "Deacon Fang, Mo Tao almost ruined our big thing, what do you think should be done?"

When he first came to Wuji Immortal Sect, Mo Tao targeted Mu Chen, if it weren't for the accident, maybe Mu Chen would already be a dead corpse now. This time, Mo Tao was punished because of Mu Chen, and he would definitely hold a grudge, and he couldn't tell when he would jump out to bad things about Mu Chen, he had thought about it for a long time, and felt that it would be better to let this person disappear forever.

"This person can't die yet!" Fang Xingyun shook his head slightly, and said, "If this person disappears or dies unexpectedly, you are the most suspicious, and only you have this motive." If you reveal your identity in order to kill this person, it will be more than worth the loss!"

Mu Chen nodded, in fact, it didn't matter much to him whether he killed Mo Tao or not, as long as he could make the other party stop jumping out and go against him.

"I think I should talk to him!" Mu Chen said again.

Since returning to Falling Cloud Peak, Mo Tao has been locked in the cliff cave in the back mountain of Falling Cloud Peak, and the peak master of Falling Cloud Peak specially issued an order that he could not be released until a month later. The wind was strong, and there was nothing to hide, and though not fatal enough for the monks, it was still very uncomfortable.

Mu Chen carried a vegetable basket and slowly walked towards the cliff cave. He entered as Mo Tao's junior brother, but he didn't arouse suspicion. After all, it is the same teacher, and when it comes to old feelings, others can understand.

As soon as he opened the door of the cave, Mu Chen felt the cold wind blowing his bones, he couldn't help but rub his arms, shivering, only to see Mo Tao locked by chains, squatting in the corner, obviously thinner than the previous two days.

"Senior Brother Mo Tao!" Mu Chen said with a smile on his face, stepped forward, and shouted.

Mo Tao turned his head and looked at him coldly. He was not the slightest surprise at Mu Chen's arrival. Whether he came to seek peace or sneer, he felt that Mu Chen would inevitably come.

When he saw the vegetable basket in Mu Chen's hand, he had already expected it, but he was afraid that Mu Chen was here because of the former.

Seeing Mo Tao staring at him coldly and not speaking, Mu Chen smiled and didn't mind. He walked directly to Mo Tao, sat on the ground, and then took out all the small dishes in the basket and put them in front of Mo Tao.

The stone room was full of the smell of meat, when Mu Chen was in the Demon Cloud Sect before, he was a handyman who was full-time in the kitchen, although his cultivation was not very good, but this cooking skill was among the best in the previous kitchen.

The golden pickled vegetables were mouth-watering, and even if he didn't deal with Mu Chen, Mo Tao couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

After setting up the dishes and chopsticks, Mu Chen poured another glass of liquor for Mo Tao, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, drink a drink first to warm up your body!"

"Hmph!" Mo Tao held back his appetite, turned his head, and no longer looked at the delicate side dishes on the ground, but the fragrance made him very tormented, after all, he was still in the punishment period, and he was always green vegetables and rice on weekdays, so he would never have such a good dish.

"Senior brother has been punished because of the younger brother, and the younger brother has been unable to sleep and eat for the past two days. I just made a few small dishes and came to visit my brother, but I never thought that my brother still misunderstood me!"

Seeing Mo Tao like this, Mu Chen was not in a hurry, he slowly poured himself a glass, took a sip, pretended to be intoxicated and said: "Tsk, this wine is really fragrant, it is worthy of me to spend a piece of spirit stone to ask someone to go down the mountain to buy it, such a fragrant wine, it's worth it, it's really worth it!"

"Hmph, you can't treat me like a three-year-old child, I don't eat this!" Mo Tao swallowed his saliva and said angrily.

Mu Chen was not angry, he picked up the chopsticks slowly, didn't care about Mo Tao, ate and drank alone, and said, "Senior brother, I'm not here to beg you. If you think about it yourself, now that my identity has been implemented, it is impossible for you to overthrow it. I came this time, just hoping to get along with you in the future, you said that the two of us have no grievances, why do you have to get along with me?"

This person can't be killed, then there is only peace. This is something that Mu Chen didn't want to do but had to do, but seeing Mo Tao's appearance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, although he didn't show it, he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.

Mo Tao turned around, stared at Mu Chen's face, and said coldly: "I grew up in the Wuji Immortal Sect since I was a child, and I have always followed my master to practice. I know very well what kind of person the old man is, he said that he will not accept any more apprentices, and he will definitely not accept any more apprentices!"

"I don't know who you are, and what your purpose is in entering the Wuji Immortal Sect, but I'm sure that you must not be a disciple of Shizun!"

Who Yang Xiao is and what he looks like, Mu Chen doesn't know at all, and he doesn't want to know. He only knew that he wanted to live, so he had to continue this lie.

When he was in the Demon Cloud Sect, he learned that people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, and if Mo Tao really wanted to put him to death, he wouldn't be polite to Mo Tao.

He didn't flinch in the slightest, looked at Mo Tao's eyes, and sneered: "Senior brother is right, I am indeed not Yang Xiao's disciple. I'm just a casual cultivator, or a lowly casual cultivator. In this northern region, loose cultivators like me are like ants, I am afraid that people like me will die tragically in the wilderness every day!"

Mu Chen let out a long sigh and said, "A sect disciple like you won't understand the hardships of our scattered cultivation! I put down my face and gave you wine and meat, just to get along with you. I don't want the cave mansion, the things left by Yang Xiao are all yours, I just want to stay in the Wuji Immortal Sect to cultivate, I hope you will leave me a way to live!"

"What if I don't agree?" Mo Tao finally couldn't hold back the protest in his stomach, picked up the wine glass and drank it down, grabbed another piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Mu Chen suddenly felt that this person was a little cute. He smiled and said, "If you don't agree, then I won't sit still." In fact, we have two benefits for peace, and two disadvantages for separation, so why should my brother be so stubborn?"

Mo Tao's hand grasping the meat slowed down, he chewed slowly, lowered his head in contemplation, and finally said, "I have been in the Wuji Immortal Sect since I was a child, and this is my home. If you really just want to stay in the Infinite Immortal Sect, I can promise you. But if you let me know you have bad intentions..."

Mo Tao relieved, and Mu Chen had a knowing smile on his face. He poured another cup for Mo Tao and said, "Senior brother, I'm too worried, if I do something that is not good for the Wuji Immortal Sect, it will not be good for me." On the contrary, I will be the same as my senior brother, and I will protect the Wuji Immortal Sect well!"