Xiuxian exchange system

In the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed.

At the beginning, the major sects still had some resistance to the Dongyanyu sales network led by Lai Wuhen.

Until the resources accumulated in the sect for many years were sold out, many resources suitable for the monks of his sect were purchased.

Only then did Lai Wuhen and his sales network look up to him with admiration.

The wealth accumulated by the monks of Lingxiao Temple is increasing day by day, and their gratitude to Lai Wuhen is also from the bottom of their hearts.

Although Lai Wuhen only received 20% of the tribute in the Lingxiao Temple, after [-] years of accumulation, the total amount of tribute received each year even exceeded [-]% of the previous Lingxiao Temple.

Originally, he didn't expect to get any benefits from the sect, but seeing the resources that were tributed every year, he was also very happy.

After all, he has many wives, even if he has more than [-] billion bad luck points, he will not think it is enough.

Gradually, Lai Wuhen has become a legendary figure in the Eastern Inkstone Region.

Everyone talks about him with complex emotions such as envy, jealousy and hatred.

When Lai Wuhen practiced with eight avatars at the same time, his cultivation was also advancing by leaps and bounds. He had already advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and his body training was at the fourth stage of forging the veins.

And the cultivation of the wives.

Qianyao, Yunli Yuanying middle stage, Wenyudie Yuanying late stage.

Shan Yiyi and Yue Tianen Yuanying late stage are both in retreat and starting to hit the stage of transforming gods.

The third segment of Xuegu Lan's forging vein, and the second segment of Li Ziling's forging vein.

Feng Jianing, Li Ziling's Nascent Soul is at its peak in the early stage, and it is only one step away from a breakthrough.

Both Lai Wuhen and Feng Jianing practiced the Heavenly Healing Technique, a secret technique with the Dao of Heaven. No matter how many injuries they suffered, as long as they still had mana, they could recover quickly.

They also thought about imparting the Heaven Healing Technique to others, but all of them failed without exception.

It seems that the secret arts of the Dao of Heaven have special restrictions, and it is difficult to pass them on without comprehending from the Dao of Heaven by oneself.

Lai Wuhen's Taoism has already completed the second level of practice.

Shui Wei Jue doubles the bonus to spiritual consciousness, and the second level of Dao Shenshu has four times the bonus to spiritual consciousness.

The range of consciousness of an ordinary Nascent Soul in the middle stage can be extended to fifty miles away.

Lai Wuhen's consciousness can extend 350 miles away.

Cultivators who have reached the Nascent Soul stage and above will practice some exercises to enhance their spiritual consciousness, but their effects are generally multiplied by several percent, and rarely multiplied or several times multiplied upwards.

A little bit stronger spiritual consciousness, the role in the battle is very obvious.

When facing low-level monks, no matter how many there are, coercion alone can make low-level monks lose their combat effectiveness.

If it is serious, it can directly destroy the soul of the monk. The low one will become an idiot, and the severe one will be killed directly.

The [-] catties of Heavenly Essence that he had traded from the Lingxiao Palace back then had been fused into his natal magic weapon, the Youming Saber, after years of continuous refining.

The power of Youming Saber has been raised several levels, even compared with ordinary Lingbao, it is not much worse.

With Lai Wuhen's current cultivation base, there is simply no way to display the full power of the Youming Saber.

And the ten-thousand-year-dried ginseng tree is a great tonic material for body-refining monks.

Lai Wuhen, Li Ziling, and Xuegulan were aided by the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng tree, and they could only improve by leaps and bounds through body training.

In Lingxiao Temple, although there are some body-refining monks, few have broken through to the blood-transforming state, and there is not much demand for the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng tree.

Most of the functions of the other two [-]-year-old ginseng trees are to resist the poisonous sun.

If it weren't for the fact that Lingxiao Temple could provide him with a lot of resources, Lai Wuhen would have wanted to cut those two plants as well.

After Lai Wuhen broke through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he found that the progress of cultivation was quite slow.

After some preparations, he planned to go out for a trip to sharpen his mind.

Both Li Ziling and Feng Jianing were on the verge of breaking through, and found that cultivation was useless, and they were also planning to go out with Lai Wuhen.

As for the others, they were all busy with their own affairs and did not intend to go out with Lai Wuhen.

He and his wives have not had any problems in their relationship for so many years, so he doesn't care, after all, monks spend most of their time on cultivation.

Before the three rays of light arrived at the gate of Lingxiao Temple, Lai Wuhen's spiritual sense sensed a somewhat familiar voice.

"I really know your Palace Master, Senior Lai, please let me know."

"Heh, there are eight hundred monks who say they know our hall master every day. If all of them have to report, wouldn't we be annoyed to death by relying on the hall master." The monk guarding the gate of Lingxiao Hall said impatiently.

"Fellow Daoist, you just said that the old acquaintance of the Huanmiaomen was favored to see you, and I will definitely thank you fellow Daoist afterward."

Just as the monk guarding the gate of Lingxiao Hall was about to say something, he saw Lai Wuhen and Li Ziling, and Feng Jianing appeared beside him, and hurriedly bowed to the three of them: "I have seen the Lord Lai, I have seen the Elder Li Taishang. , I have seen Elder Feng Taishang."

The three of Lai Wuhen nodded and didn't say much. With a lift of their hands, they opened the restriction of the gate. With a flash of light on their bodies, they went outside the gate.

"Martial nephew Meng hasn't seen you for many years, don't come here without any problems." Seeing that it was Meng Hui, Lai Wuhen was also a little happy in his heart.

Although he didn't spend much time with Meng Hui back then, Meng Hui had a really good impression on him.

Seeing that it was Lai Wuhen, Meng Hui hurriedly saluted: "Uncle Lai" said, Meng Hui choked up a little.

Lai Wuhen saw the general idea with a glance of his spiritual sense, and there was a woman who looked somewhat similar to Meng Hui on Meng Hui's back.

However, the woman was unconscious, her breathing was weak, and she was obviously on the verge of dying.

Lai Wuhen didn't say anything politely to Meng Hui, as soon as he raised his hand, the heels of his two hands rested on the woman's wrist.

After a while, Fang said, "Why did you come to me now?"

"If I hadn't been helpless, the junior wouldn't have dared to bother me." Meng Hui looked embarrassed.

"Since you think so, just let her die, why come to me." Lai Wuhen's face was a little displeased, the light on his body lit up, and he was about to run away with Li Zi Lingfeng Jianing.

"Uncle Lai, please, save my daughter. The younger generation will have nothing to repay. In the next life, I will be a cow and a horse for Uncle Lai." Meng Hui's tone was urging.

"In your eyes, am I such a person who doesn't miss old love?" Lai Wuhen said, ignoring Meng Hui, and disappeared in place with Li Zi Lingfeng Jianing with a flash of light on his body.

When Meng Hui reacted again, Lai Wuhen had already fled several miles away.

"Uncle Lai, I was wrong, I should have come to you as soon as I heard about you." Meng Hui shouted towards the direction where Lai Wuhen disappeared.

Lai Wuhen paused, and Li Zi Lingfeng and Jia Ning fled back again,

The spiritual consciousness swept back and forth on Meng Hui and the woman.