He Song and Wei Fan were not in Qingyuan Fairy City at all, so naturally they followed the local customs and dressed up together with Meng Guan.

in this way.

Without anyone knowing the identities of the others, the three of them participated in this small auction together.

However, since the three of them only needed to take one pulse-protecting pill and had enough spirit stones on their bodies, there was naturally no big disturbance.

He Song only had time to observe the auction venue, listen to Meng Guan shout out the price a few times, and saw the lots being put on the stage and then off the stage, and then the auction was over.

quick!

too fast!

When he and Meng Guan went to get the Pulse Protection Pill, He Song was in a daze.

Why is this auction different from what he thought before?

Isn't it all about this threat, that provocation, and then saying that so-and-so is the son of a certain Foundation-building family, and so-and-so is a disciple of a certain Jindan sect, and then ends with one party giving in?

How come after he actually participated in a small auction, what he thought didn't happen.

Everyone just bids kindly and gives up if it exceeds expectations.

So quiet.

So peaceful.

It's not like the cruel world of immortality at all.

A thought flashed through He Song's mind and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Meng Guan.

Meng Guan's previous guess was not wrong. This time, there were seven pulse-protecting pills.

He just asked for two thousand spiritual stones, and no one came to compete for it, so he took the pulse-protecting pill.

Maybe it was for this reason that this small auction ended so hastily?

With this thought, He Song suddenly understood.

Perhaps, it was just because there were so many Pulse Protecting Pills in this small auction that there was no competition.

If the number of pulse-protecting pills was smaller, it would probably be a different scene.

After the three of them paid the spirit stones and took the Pulse Protection Pill, they quickly left the place where the auction was held.

The three late-stage qi-training monks traveled together just to protect a pulse-protecting pill. Naturally, they would not attract other people to covet them.

Even a late-stage qi-training monk is enough to protect a pulse-protecting pill.

Just two thousand spiritual stones.

A late-stage qi-training monk can only get it after saving for several years.

It would be unwise to intercept and kill a late-stage qi-training monk for this little spiritual stone.

What's more, they are still three monks in the late stages of Qi training.

therefore.

The three of them soon returned to Meng Guan's home.

Meng Guan saluted He Song and Wei Fan again.

"Thank you two friends for your help. I'm going to retreat in a quiet room. I also asked my two friends to help protect the law."

After saying that, when he saw He Song and Wei Fan nodding, Meng Guan felt relieved and stepped into the quiet room.

As the quiet room door closes.

He and Song, who were standing outside the quiet room, also looked at each other at this moment, and then came not far from the quiet room.

Sit down at a table.

As the faint scent of tea began to fill the air, Wei Fan spoke at the right time.

"Fellow Taoist, this time Lao Meng tries to break through the Foundation Establishment, it is an opportunity for you and me. If he succeeds, there will be benefits. If he fails, it will also bring you and me a precious breakthrough." experience."

"In the next few days, you and I still need to keep our spirits up and protect Lao Meng."

Meng Guan tried to break through the foundation building issue.

It was not advertised everywhere.

According to Meng Guan's previous descriptions with the two men, he only informed He Song and Wei Fan.

In the past ten years, he has not made a single good friend in this huge Qingyuan Immortal City.

Although his title of Soul-Destroying Taoist is not very prestigious here, he has offended many people.

In order to prevent some people from deliberately approaching him, Meng Guan didn't even have a few friends here, let alone friends with whom he could talk.

Most of the people I know well are casual cultivators who are also desperate for their lives, or monks in the fairy city's law enforcement team.

these people.

Naturally, He Song and Wei Fan cannot be trusted by him.

"Don't worry, this place is within the Immortal City, and it's located in the west of the city. You know, there are two Foundation Establishment Masters sitting in the west of the city. You and I just need to be careful."

"If someone really dares to come, they just need to make some noise, and someone will naturally come to the rescue."

Waving his hand casually, a magic sword shining with red light suddenly appeared next to He Song.

A medium-grade magic weapon.

Red gold sword!

At the same time, an earthy yellow shield also surrounded He Song.

A medium-grade magic weapon.

Thick earth shield!

aside.

Wei Fan was speechless when he saw He Song saying that he just needed to be careful, but at the same time he had already taken out his magical weapon and looked ready.

How could he forget that his friend's cautious nature was engraved in his bones.

He Song would do this kind of thing without saying it himself.

After a moment of silence, two middle-grade magic weapons soon appeared next to Wei Fan.

in this way.

Four medium-grade magic weapons, under the control of He Song and Wei Fan, guarded the surroundings.

Time passes bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

He Song and Wei Fan did not relax their vigilance. They still controlled their magic weapons and kept vigilant about their surroundings.

And in a quiet room.

Meng Guan opened his eyes at this moment.

After several days of preparation, he had adjusted his condition to its peak.

Full of qi and blood, full of spiritual power, full of energy, and eyes like lightning.

At this moment, except for his white hair and white eyebrows, Meng Guan's overall condition has reached its peak.

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Now, it's time to take the pulse protection pill and start to attack the foundation building realm.

Wave gently.

A small jade bottle suddenly appeared in Meng Guan's hand.

Pour out a pill from it.

Soon, a rich fragrance suddenly filled the entire quiet room.

Meng Guan, who had just smelled this fragrance, was shocked.

This pill is the Pulse Protecting Pill that Meng Guan bought from a small auction a few days ago.

Take it out now.

It's time to take it and start attacking the foundation building realm.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Meng Guan swallowed the pulse-protecting pill in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, he mobilized all his spiritual power and began to attack the foundation building realm.

A breakthrough in the foundation-building realm.

The key lies in the compression of spiritual power in the body.

Compress the spiritual power, compress it, and compress it again until it is compressed to the extreme, forming the first ray of mana in the body.

Build the foundation and it’s done!

The magic power of the foundation building realm and the spiritual power of the Qi training realm are not the same thing.

Having magic power means that you have truly become a monk.

As for the Qi training realm, even if it is the ninth level of Qi training or the Great Perfection of Qi training, with only spiritual power, it is still somewhere between mortals and monks.

Cultivating magic power is the beginning of a monk.

And because of this, only those who have reached the foundation-building realm can be called real people.

In the Qi training realm, even if you are powerful, you can only be called a Taoist at best.

Real person is a title exclusive to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

No one dares to take the title of Zhenren before reaching the Foundation Establishment Realm.

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