Within the White Cloud Sect, Canyon.
A handsome young man was walking forward along Little Daoist between the wooden houses.
When he was about to reach his destination, he suddenly paused and then turned to look in the direction of a wooden house.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng turned sideways, changed direction, and walked towards the wooden house.
He came to the wooden house and subconsciously glanced at the wooden sign on the door.
I saw that the wooden sign that originally had the word "out" on the door had been changed to the word "retreat".
Cheng Buzheng With his right hand, his fingers were pressed together, bent, rhythmically, and prioritized, and he tapped three times in succession.
"Tuk... Tuk~Tuk!"
Then, he stood with his hands behind his hands and waited quietly.
Not long after.
The wooden door automatically opens when there is no wind.
"Bu Zheng, long time no see!" A gentle voice came from inside the house.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Ye appeared in front of him.
"Please come inside~" Nan Ye stretched out his hand and said.
"Thank you, Brother Nan!"
Cheng Buzheng took a look at him and saw that Nan Ye's cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds in the past two years. He is now at Peak of Qi Refining Level 2, and is only one chance away from being promoted to Third Level of Qi Refining.
The two of them, one after the other, entered the extremely simple wooden house.
"Brother Nan... how have you been these past two years!"
"It's okay!
When did you come back... Huh?"
Nan Ye Suddenly, the conversation stopped, and then he said rather enviously:
"Don't argue, how did you practice? Now you have been promoted to Third Level of Qi Refining!"
Hear the words.
He couldn't help but feel slightly unhappy. How to advance in cultivation was a taboo for every monk, and no one else was allowed to pry into it.
Of course, in the world of immortality, strength is still respected. For example, in Spirit Stone Mine, when Martial Brother asked how he could improve his cultivation quickly, he could only hold his nose and admit it, and had to explain the reason carefully.
If a monk whose cultivation level is not much different, or even inferior to him, is spied on and killed, there is nothing to say. If you want to pry into other people's secrets, you need to bear the corresponding risks.
This is the difference in strength and the different outcomes it brings.
Although Cheng Buzheng was unhappy in his heart, his expression did not change at all and he still chatted and laughed with Nan Ye.
"Yeah! Just practice like that, and you'll be promoted naturally if things go well!
Martial Brother You are too anxious!"
Nan Ye After hearing this, he thought for a moment and nodded:
"That's right!"
"Brother Nan, what kind of mission have you taken on?
When I return to the present, I only see you alone, and how many others are there!"
Cheng Buzheng asked again curiously.
"This matter... it's a long story. Within a month after you left, Gao Li and Minmin were both promoted to Qi Refining Level 1.
Originally we planned to become an alchemy boy, but unfortunately there is a threshold. Not only does Third Level of Qi Refining need to be qualified in cultivation, but the final candidate also needs to be determined by Alchemist himself.
As a result, we didn't even meet the threshold requirements, so naturally we couldn't sign up.
Then the few of us went our separate ways. Minmin is now tasked with taking care of Spirit Herb Garden, so she lives in Spirit Herb Garden all year round and will never come back here.
Xu Shi is currently doing the task of refining Spirit Stone Raw Ore. The task is more work and more reward. He lives there now, otherwise running back and forth every day would waste too much time and also delay the earning of Spirit Stone.
That kid Gao Li, after learning about the threshold of alchemy, immediately went out to look for spirit medicine, and the treasure was gone. So far, there is no news about him.
I am now at the Spirit Talisman Pavilion, doing chores, which is to produce talisman paper. Although it is a bit harder, I can earn Spirit Stone, and it is enough to save money."
Then, Nan Ye glanced at Cheng Buzheng, and then spoke again.
"Don't argue, what are you doing now?"
Cheng Buzheng knows that the mission he has accepted cannot be concealed in the future, and there is no need to cover it up. The more you cover it up, the more unusual it will be.
He plans to show within the sect that he has a little alchemy talent, which is enough for him to cope with the sect's tasks.
Then, he repeated what he just said at the Command Token Pavilion.
As the two of them continued to communicate, Cheng Buzheng also roughly knew the current situation of several teammates in the past two years. As for other information, none of it was useful.
It was roughly the same as the news he heard in Fengyun Tower. The hottest topic recently was still 'Seed Trial'.
After chatting for a long time, I said goodbye to Nan Ye.
Back in the wooden house, Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the bed, holding his chin with his right hand, thinking.
Judging from Nan Ye's attitude today, it seems that there is no difference from before, but he feels that the attitude of exploring to the end is not a good thing for him.
"You should keep a certain distance from your teammates."
Cheng Buzheng Thinking of this, after paying attention, another day of practice began.
I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, and his whole body was constantly gathering, wisps of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye, forming a thin layer of spiritual energy, which was absorbed into the body with the end of each Celestial Cycle, and then formed a thin layer of Spirit Energy Layer again as the Cultivation Method was running.
Repeatedly, practice continues.
Half a year later.
In the past six months, the biggest thing that happened in the sect was the result of the last time, 'Seed Trial'.
This time White Cloud Sect has a total of more than one hundred disciples, including thirty Servant Disciple who were selected from White Cloud City.
Every Martial Brother, senior sister who participated in 'Seed Trial' was a Late Qi Refining Stage monk, but only seventeen monks came out.
Among these seventeen, there are Spirit Stone Mine, Storage Pavilion, and Martial Brother.
From this we can learn that the so-called "three out of ten" is nothing but the best result.
However, in the past six months, Cheng Buzheng, except for completing the last task, has not taken on any tasks, but he has refined a lot of elixirs. The elixirs he refined each time have been digested in White Cloud City.
Qi Nourishing Pill is not comparable to Grain Avoidance Pill. After all, it is an elixir for improving cultivation, so Qi Nourishing Pill is very marketable and can be quickly consumed by the market.
Of course, if you put in the effort, you will gain. Within half a year, his Spirit Stone storage amount has been showing a positive line, pointing straight upward.
At this time.
Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the bed, spiritual energy surging around him, and his magic power had been polished patiently for a long time.
At this moment, he was finally about to step into Qi Refining Level 4 naturally.
The surrounding spiritual energy rushes into the body crazily, Cheng Buzheng is constantly running Celestial Cycle, refining the spiritual energy in the meridians.
As Celestial Cycle continued to operate, the gray Spirit Power that appeared in the Dantian was swept away by the terrifying suction force, and then turned into wisps of mana, suspended below the gray vortex.
suddenly.
Grey Vortex, the terrifying suction force in the center of the Dantian, stopped abruptly.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng started to move Greater Celestial Circuit. As he moved, the mana in the Dantian was immediately mobilized. Like a dragon ascending to the sky, it rushed out of the Dantian, and then hit the mysterious and invisible bottleneck.
"Bo!"
A soft sound resounded in the silent wooden house.
Cheng Buzheng did not stop, and then started operating according to Qi Refining Level 4's Circulation Route Map, constantly consolidating the foundation.
As Celestial Cycle moves, the surrounding spiritual energy rushes crazily into Cheng Buzheng's meridians.
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