The setting sun sheds its last touch of Rosy Cloud, shining inside Canyon.
But at this time, in the southeast direction of Canyon, it was still very lively.
Many miners didn't care at all that it was getting late, and they still gathered around happily, playing Divine Beast Roulette.
From time to time, under the shouts of the three friends, miners in twos and threes come here.
There is joy and there is sadness.
The one with a proud face is the winner in life, and the miner with an ugly face, cursing from time to time, is of course the miner who lost Spirit Stone.
Maybe if you lose once, it may be the reward of a year's hard work.
Cheng Buzheng watched the various life situations quietly without showing any expression on his face, and sighed in his heart.
"Perhaps, this is the real life of monk Qi Refining Stage. There are very few monks who can control their own desires, and not every monk can do it.
Immortal cultivators and ordinary people all have desires.
It's just that the strength of the two is not at the same level, and the things they pursue are also different.
What one pursues is the path to immortality. I believe that no monk can give up on this dream. Although it is far away, it is an indisputable fact!
But ordinary people only pursue a peaceful life, plenty of food and clothing, and a family full of children and grandchildren!"
Cheng Buzheng saw Fatty Sang, the miners who were shouting to place bets, their faces full of joy of harvest.
His eyes subconsciously fell on Spirit Stone on Beast Skin.
At this time.
There are eight patterns, four doors, and four times the spirit beast pattern area. In each spirit beast area, there are one hundred pieces of Spirit Stone, or more.
As for the four doors, there are twenty times the number of mythical beast patterns. In the mythical beast area of the largest door, there are only twelve pieces of Spirit Stone, and in the smallest mythical beast area, there are only seven pieces of Spirit Stone.
Cheng Buzheng knows that in this round, there is still a high chance that twenty times the number of mythical beasts will appear.
But he didn't place a bet. He knew that he had to restrain his desire and not be controlled by desire or lose his mind due to desire.
What's more.
There must be something weird in this. It is equivalent to letting others control your Spirit Stone. It is very similar to letting others control your destiny.
It's just that the consequences are completely different.
One is squeezed dry by others at most Spirit Stone, but the other has life and death left to others.
Cheng Buzheng thought of this, his mind became clear, his eyes became much clearer, and he quietly looked at the final result of Divine Beast Roulette.
The result was beyond his expectation.
The orbs around Divine Beast Roulette have no flash, which means that this weapon cannot produce mythical beasts, but only one of Four Spirit Beasts.
Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but sigh when he saw this. "This is so similar to destiny being controlled by others. The result is beyond one's control!"
Seeing this, he lost interest and had no desire to continue watching!
Then, he turned around and left, passing by the fat sheep heading here.
The moment Cheng Buzheng turned around.
Fatty Sang's eyes couldn't help but fall on him. He paid close attention to every monk's departure. The memory of monks was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Fatty Sang clearly knows how much each miner has won or lost. If he wants to control the overall situation, he must remember this information clearly.
Looking at Cheng Buzheng's back, Fatty Sang muttered in his heart.
"This junior brother is quite interesting. He has not lost his mind due to desire. He is definitely not comparable to these Rogue Cultivator who are controlled by desire!
····After winning 18 yuan Spirit Stone, I watched it for a long time but never made a bet again, which is really interesting."
Of course Fatty Sang knew that those Rogue Cultivator had some clues, which he showed deliberately, just to lure them to place bets, and of course to harvest more Spirit Stone.
Fatty Sang Although he was muttering secretly in his heart, his mouth and hands did not stop.
"Okay... it's time to place your bets!"
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Cheng Buzheng came to the entrance and exit of the formation, handed Mission Token and sect Identity Token to Guard Senior Brother with a cold expression.
"Martial Brother... This is my Mission Token!"
Guard Senior Brother, with a cold face, took the command talisman and the sect Identity Token. When he saw the back of the command talisman, Outer Sect Disciple was engraved on it. Cheng Buzheng took it. There was an extra line below, and there was a small word "Excellent" engraved on it.
Guard Senior Brother looked at it carefully, and after confirming the authenticity of the command talisman, he returned the command talisman and the sect Identity Token to Cheng Buzheng.
"Well... let's go out!"
Martial Brother, with a cold face, glanced at him and spoke slowly.
The words just fell.
Martial Brother, with a cold face, made a Method Formula with both hands.
Lean less.
On the first floor Formation Light Screen, an arch-shaped gap appeared.
After Cheng Buzheng said goodbye to Guard Senior Brother with fists in his hands, Spirit Stone Mine came out without delay.
After moving away from the portal of Spirit Stone Mine, Concealment Technique's mana supply was stopped. Suddenly, the Spirit Pressure emitted from Cheng Buzheng's body rose rapidly and did not stop until it reached the peak of Third Level of Qi Refining.
An oppressive aura spread around, and the birds and beasts immediately moved away from this creature that exuded a strong dangerous aura.
Then, with a flash of yellow light, Cheng Buzheng disappeared on the spot, like a fish in water, quickly escaping downwards, and did not stop escaping downwards until it was six feet deep.
Sixty feet below the ground, a yellow spiritual light rushed towards the White Cloud Mountain Range.
After stopping and walking along the way, most of the mana was consumed, so I stopped to repair it, directly opened a Secret Chamber underground, restored my mana, and then continued on my way.
Because of the great improvement in cultivation, it is far beyond what the speed at which Spirit Stone Mine arrived at the beginning can be compared!
It took a full month to come here, but now it only takes half a month, which is enough to show that Cheng Buzheng's cultivation has changed tremendously in two years.
Cheng Buzheng poked out a trace of Divine Sense and looked at the White Cloud Mountain Range in the distance. It had been two full years before he returned to this moment.
This place has not changed much from two years ago. You can still see the sky above White Cloud Mountain Range, and from time to time there is a spiritual light passing by.
Most of the auras flashing across the sky were members of the sect Martial Brother.
Cheng Buzheng did not continue to wait and see, and continued to escape towards the entrance and exit of the sect's formation.
Not long after.
The entrance and exit of the sect's formation were far away, and a complicated Method Formula was played with both hands.
I saw Spirit Pressure emanating from Cheng Buzheng, falling rapidly until it reached the state of Third Level of Qi Refining for the first time.
Originally, he wanted to lower Spirit Pressure to the peak of Second Level of Qi Refining, but after considering that Spirit Stone Raw Ore was displayed, Third Level of Qi Refining was displayed.
What if Martial Brother over there comes back in a short time and happens to meet him again. Seeing that his cultivation levels are so different, it will definitely arouse Martial Brother's special concern.
At this time, the best thing to do is to follow the crowd, don't appear independent, and be more adaptable to survive in the sect.
Cheng Buzheng thought secretly in his heart.
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