Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 66
Baiyun Gate, inside the canyon.

A handsome young man was walking along the path between the wooden houses.

When he was about to reach his destination, he suddenly paused his gaze, then turned his head and looked in the direction of a wooden house.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng turned sideways, changed direction, and walked towards the wooden house.

When he came to the wooden house, he glanced subconsciously at the wooden sign on the door.

I saw that the wooden sign with the word 'going out' hanging on the gate had been changed into the word 'retreat'.

Cheng Buzheng tapped his right hand three times in a row with fingers close together, bent, rhythmic, and prioritized.

"Duk...duk~duk!"

Then, he stood with his hands behind his back and waited quietly.

Soon.

The wooden door automatically pushes open without wind.

"No dispute, long time no see!" A gentle voice came from the house.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nanye appeared in front of him.

"Inside, please~" Nanye stretched out his hand to lead.

"Thank you Brother Nan!"

Cheng Buzheng took a look at him, and saw that Nanye's cultivation had also improved by leaps and bounds in the past two years, and he was now at the peak of the second level of Qi training, and he was only one chance away from being promoted to the third level of Qi training.

The two, one in front and one behind, entered the extremely simple wooden house.

"Brother Nan...how have you been in the past two years!"

"Okay!

When did you come back...Huh? "

Nan Ye immediately stopped talking, and then said enviously:
"Indisputable, how did you cultivate, and now you have been promoted to the third level of Qi training!"

heard.

He couldn't help but feel slightly displeased. How to improve one's cultivation level is a taboo for every monk, and no one can tolerate any prying eyes.

Of course, in the world of cultivating immortals, strength is still the most respected. For example, in the Lingshi mine vein, he could only pinch his nose and explain the reason to his senior brother who asked how he could improve his cultivation quickly.

If the cultivation base is not much different, or even inferior to his monk's prying, there is nothing to say if he is beheaded. If you want to pry into other people's secrets, you need to bear corresponding risks.

This is the difference in strength and the different endings brought about.

Although Cheng Buzheng was unhappy in his heart, his face did not change at all, and he still chatted and laughed with Nanye.

"Well! Just practice like that, and you will be promoted when it happens naturally!

Brother, you are too anxious! "

After hearing this, Nanye thought for a while, nodded and said:

"Right!"

"Brother Nan, what mission did you take on!

When I go back to the present, I only see you alone, and how many others are there! "

Cheng Buzheng asked curiously.

"It's a long story... within a month after you left, both Gao Li and Min Min were promoted to the first level of Qi training.

We originally planned to be alchemy boys, but unfortunately there is a threshold, not only the cultivation base needs three levels of Qi training, but the final candidate also needs to be determined by the alchemist himself.

As a result, we didn't even meet the threshold conditions, so naturally we couldn't sign up.

After that, the few of us acted on our own. Minmin is now taking on the task of taking care of the elixir garden, so she lives in the elixir garden all year round, and basically won't come back here.

Xu Shi is currently working on the task of refining the original ore of spirit stones. The task is to work harder and get more rewards. He also lives there now, otherwise running back and forth every day will waste time and earn spirit stones.

That kid Gao Li, since he learned about the threshold of alchemy, went out to look for the elixir, Baocai went, so far, there is no news of him.

I am now in the Lingfu Pavilion, doing odd jobs, producing talisman papers. Although it is a bit hard work, I can still earn spirit stones, and the savings are still enough. "

Then, Nanye glanced at Cheng Buzheng, and then spoke again.

"Indisputable, what mission are you doing now!"

Cheng Buzheng knew that the task he had accepted would definitely not be able to be concealed in the future, and there was no need to conceal it, the more it was concealed, the more unusual it would be.

He was going to show in the sect that he had a little alchemy talent, which was enough for him to deal with the sect's tasks.

Then, he repeated what he said in Lingfu Pavilion just now.

As the two continued to communicate, Cheng Buzheng also probably knew the current situation of several teammates in the past two years. As for other information, nothing was useful.

It was roughly the same as what he had heard in Fengyun Building. The hottest topic recently was still the 'Seed Trial'.

After chatting for a long time, they bid farewell to Nanye.

Back in the wooden house, Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the bed, resting his chin on 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 several teammates."

Cheng Buzheng thought of this, made up his mind to pay attention, and started another day of cultivation.

I saw his eyes slightly closed, and the whole body was constantly gathering. Wisps of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye formed a thin layer of spiritual energy, which was absorbed into his body at the end of each week, and circulated with the exercises, and then Form a thin layer of aura again.

Repeatedly, so constantly practicing.

half year later.

In the past six months, the biggest thing that happened in the sect was the result of the last 'Seed Trial'.

This time, there are more than 100 disciples in Baiyunmen, including [-] disciples who were selected from Baiyun City.

Every senior brother and senior sister participating in the 'Seed Trial' is a late-stage Qi training monk, but only seventeen monks came out.

Among the seventeen people, there is also a vein of spirit stones, the one in the safekeeping pavilion, that senior brother.

It can be learned from this that the so-called "three out of ten" is just the best result.

However, in the past six months, Cheng Buzheng has not been taking on any missions except after completing the last mission, but he has refined a lot of pills, and every time he refines pills, he has digested them in Baiyun City.

Yangqi Pill is not comparable to Bigu Pill, after all, it is a pill for diligent cultivation, so Yangqi Pill is very marketable and can be quickly consumed by the market.

Of course, if you pay, you will reap. In half a year, the amount of his spirit stone storage has always shown a positive line, pointing straight up.

at this time.

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the bed, surrounded by spiritual energy, and his mana had been honed patiently for a long time.

At this moment, he finally stepped into the fourth level of Qi training naturally.

The surrounding aura surged into the body frantically, and Cheng Buzheng continuously circulated Zhou Tian to refine the aura in the meridians.

As Zhou Tian continued to rotate, the gray spiritual power that appeared in the dantian was swept away by the terrifying suction, and then turned into strands of mana, suspended under the gray vortex.

suddenly.

In the center of the dantian, the gray vortex, the terrifying suction force, came to an abrupt end.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng rotated the Great Zhoutian, and as he changed his luck, the mana in the dantian was immediately mobilized, rushing out of the dantian like a dragon ascending to the sky, and then impacting the mysterious and invisible bottleneck.

"Boom!"

A soft sound resounded in the silent wooden house.

Cheng Buzheng didn't stop, and then started to operate according to the Zhoutian circuit diagram of the fourth level of Qi training, constantly consolidating the foundation.

With the rotation of Zhou Tian, ​​the aura around him frantically surged into Cheng Buzheng's meridians.

　PS: Putting bowls, three requests for politeness (asking for collection, asking for recommendation, asking for tickets)

　
(End of this chapter)