This book has hit the streets, and I can't hold on to it anymore since March! I don't have the money to buy instant noodles to eat!

So now Heaven is thinking about whether to just make an end and end it, or write down two thousand a day, two thousand a day! Alas!

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Now it seems that this pure yang lotus seed does not have the effect of transforming the spiritual vein qualification, in fact, it can directly devour these pure yang lotus seeds and absorb the spiritual power inside, at least it must be the strength after building the foundation.

After building the foundation, the so-called spiritual vein qualification has long lost its meaning, so this kind of pure yang lotus seed is too high-level, and it is not something that can be enjoyed by qi refiners.

Even after the foundation is built, it seems that it is not so easy to digest this pure yang lotus seed, although Zhu Lingwu is not a monk after the foundation is built, but Zhu Lingwu can still feel that this pure yang lotus seed is unusual.

Now Zhu Lingwu was a little worried that the jade bottle in which he stored the pure yang lotus seeds was not qualified, and it would make the spiritual power of these lotus seeds go away, which would be a bit of a waste.

Zhu Lingwu now thinks that although he has collected so many things now, many things feel valuable, so he directly put them in the storage bag.

I don't know how many treasures are mixed here, but I blame my lack of vision, and I still have a lot of things to learn.

Thinking about it, Zhu Lingwu really felt that his head was about to explode, and he didn't know how to continue at all, but fortunately, it was still more than two years before the Pure Yang Sect opened the mountain gate to accept disciples.

Zhu Lingwu still has time to think of a way, as for those pure yang lotus seeds, maybe they can also learn alchemy and refine them into pills, so that they can be taken now.

Otherwise, when the foundation is built, I don't know if I want the Year of the Monkey!

"No matter, it's really not good, then find a way to slaughter a foundation building period monk of the Pure Yang Sect, and get the five qi return to the Yuan heart recipe from him after the foundation is built!"

Zhu Lingwu thought about it for a long time, and couldn't help but have a murderous aura in his heart, clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind, who made him a lich, there is no soul in front of the lich to keep secrets.

As for the virtual market of Zhenwu Gate in the Zhenyi Mountain outside Yiyang City, Zhu Lingwu really wanted to go and see it, maybe he could find something good, although he didn't particularly want to buy anything now.

"Well, but before that, I still have to go to the True Martial Arts Temple, speaking of which this True Martial Arts Sect is really interesting, it's just a blackmail tiger blocking the way! I don't know how much I have to be knocked out? Speaking of which, I really don't have much gold on my body!"

Zhu Lingwu thought of what the True Martial Sect had done in Yiyang City, and he was really worried, but now for him, the issue of identity is indeed very important, and the identity of the scholar clan is still very meaningful in this shijie.

Thinking of this, Zhu Lingwu stood up, turned his head and walked outside the teahouse, as for the money for drinking tea and listening to books, the guy in the store had already settled and collected it.

In fact, Zhu Lingwu's heart is also empty now, and now that he is far away from Chong'an Country, he has finally arrived in a safe place, which makes him feel a little dazed and don't know where to go.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that there are many things to do, how can this contradictory mood be expressed in one word.

Just left this storytelling teahouse with such a worry, and before he had gone far on the street, Zhu Lingwu suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he was being targeted by something.

"Well, are these storytellers staring at themselves? But in what way are they staring at me?"

Zhu Lingwu pretended not to know and continued to walk, but his soul thoughts couldn't help but be released to observe secretly.

To Zhu Lingwu's surprise, he didn't find a suspicious stalker, but followed the direction of his soul thoughts, and saw a small finch in the air that seemed to be staring at him.

This little finch is also an ordinary sparrow, it is not a spirit beast or demon beast at all, it flutters its wings, flying on the roof and eaves, but the finch eye often turns its head sideways and looks at Zhu Lingwu.

Although this sparrow's movements were like the actions of ordinary birds, ordinary qi refiners might not be able to sense its stalking, but Zhu Lingwu's soul was powerful, and he discovered it at the first time.

Not long after, Zhu Lingwu sensed a gaze staring at him again, and his soul followed the past, only to find that this time it was a gray-haired cat.

It looks like an ordinary night cat, and it also doesn't have any spirituality, but its eyes also skim towards Zhu Lingwu from time to time, chasing the direction of Zhu Lingwu's progress, running fast or slow.

"Oh, it's really strange, these two ordinary animals can be driven by people to stare at people, could it be the means of the sect behind those storytellers, the imperial beast?

Zhu Lingwu really guessed with some surprise in his heart, in fact, if other people were to be able to distinguish this method immediately, but Zhu Lingwu's divergent way of thinking in Shijie, where Zhu Lingwu was originally located, could naturally quickly think of the possible sects behind these storytellers.

But being targeted like this, Zhu Lingwu really can't run back to the storytelling teahouse to accuse anything, can he say that those storytellers are doing ghosts behind their backs from these sparrows, wild cats or other animals?

"However, since you want to keep an eye on it, then keep an eye on it! Anyway, I don't have any secrets to hide now! I'm afraid that in addition to these open eyes, there are other means to secretly stare at me, and since these storytellers can get so many secrets, there must be many other means!"

Zhu Lingwu thought depressedly in his heart, that storyteller is really all over the world, if they use any means to disperse the tasks that are targeted at them, he is afraid that he will be targeted by them if he goes to other places.

Unless they think of a way to make them feel like they don't have any secrets worth keeping an eye on.

Zhu Lingwu thought about it, but there was no other way, so he had to go with him.

In this way, Zhu Lingwu walked in the city like this, as for where the True Martial Immortal Temple was in Yiyang City, Zhu Lingwu still had a mouth under his nose.

After walking for half an hour, Zhu Lingwu found that he was being watched by dozens of different animals, and he arrived at the True Martial Immortal Temple.

This Zhenwu Immortal Temple and Zhenwu Gate are stationed at the outer gate of Yiyang City, but they are two different places, and the Zhenwu Immortal Temple belongs to the special immortal temple of the Great Jin Dynasty in various prefectures and counties.

This kind of immortal master in the official immortal view, that is, the immortal sect sent out of these prefectures and counties to solve some things that mortals can't handle in the world.

For example, some powerful ghosts, monsters harm people, and other emergencies, the mortal government can't handle it, so they can only come to ask these immortal masters to come out.

Of course, some other things will also be dealt with, just like the kind of identity identification that Zhu Lingwu wants to do now.

The immortal master in Yiyang City is naturally the monk of the True Martial Sect, so the Immortal Temple here is simply named the True Martial Immortal Temple.

Since it is an immortal temple where the immortal master is stationed, of course, it can't be a popular and lively place, but it is in a hill in Yiyang City, and it is not an ordinary place that ordinary people can approach.

Even in front of the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, there were outer disciples of the True Martial Sect guarding it, and Zhu Lingwu was naturally stopped when he came here......