Brother Qiao San dared not ignore the instructions from his uncle, but he didn't want any silkworm eggs, so he had to pinch his nose and accept it.

What kind of thing is Fuyao Peak to be a guardian? Not only do you hatch young silkworms, but you also have to raise them. This time I lost a lot.

Brother Qiao San looked helpless and regretted his self-recommendation.

However, Brother Qiao San was not helpless. At least he tasted the dishes cooked by his uncle and drank a jar of Ziling wine.

"I will also go into seclusion after raising silkworms! It would be too much to lose if I didn't rush to the middle stage of the Golden Pill..."

Brother Qiao sighed and made up his mind to not let down this period of time in protecting the Dharma. It would be better that he would enter the middle stage of the Golden Pill by himself.

During a dinner, Chang Sheng learned about the current situation of Qianyun Sect from Brother Qiao San.

Over the past year, Qianyun Sect has been quite calm and no major changes have occurred. No one in Longyan Sect has come to cause trouble again. It can be said that it is calm.

However, the quieter the water surface, the more turbulent the undercurrent at the bottom will be.

The undercurrents of the seven sects in Lingnan are surging. At some point, this undercurrent will rush out of the water, forming a tornado that will destroy everything.

Sitting in the stone house, Changsheng frowned slightly.

He could not control the situation in Lingnan, and what made him a little suspicious was the gray cat.

At the dinner table, Chang Sheng asked Brother Qiao San, what kind of monster the gray cat Ah Hui is, and the results he got were surprising.

The gray cat is not a monster, but an ordinary beast.

It's just a big wild cat.

"Can a wild cat catch the eyes of the foundation-building monk blindly and absorb yin energy?"

Chang Sheng was puzzled. He thought that the gray cat was a kind of monster, but he planned to take it into his own spirit beast by taming the spirit beast. However, after learning that it was a wild cat, he immediately gave up his plan.

There are many people who collect a monster as a spirit beast, but there are not one who collects a wild beast as a spirit beast.

It's not that beasts cannot be tamed.

Compared with monsters, wild beasts are actually more likely to obey the cultivators, but their power is too low, and even if they keep elephants, they don’t have one.

An ordinary beast cannot resist the flying sword no matter how powerful it is. Unless it is a group of elephants and tigers, it is really invisible to the cultivator.

"A wild cat should be a special wild cat."

He gave up taming Ah Hui and had an old white man, but Chang Sheng was even less interested in the half-dead white crane.

It's okay to fly as a mount, but with Lao Bai's lazy appearance, don't think about letting it go out to fight. Maybe the owner will fight here and they can sleep a lot.

After raising two useless guys, Changsheng felt helpless.

In fact, there is another living creature, but I can't see the real body.

Take out the ruta mansion and look at it.

This year, I often throw a pill in it, and every time the pill disappears.

There must be living things in the snail shell, but they are never seen.

"Silk, Silk King's Tomb..."

Chang Sheng remembered the patterns carved in the bronze coffin of the Silkworm King's tomb, especially the last one, where the silks piled up into mountains but flew towards the sky.

Silk refers to the place where the screw shell is placed.

Is it something that is foreshadowed in the painting?

Is there something in the ruta mansion that swallows silk?

Thinking of this, Chang Sheng called Xiao Cotton and asked him to go to Yibao Pavilion to buy some silk.

Holding the five hundred spirit stones given by Master, Xiao Cotton went down the mountain happily.

The master became more and more generous in his actions, so the little apprentice was naturally happy. He might not let the remaining spirit stone master be happy when he was happy.

The silk in Yibao Pavilion is not ordinary silk, it is all refining materials, divided into various types. I bought five kinds of small cotton and spent more than 300 pieces of spirit stones.

After getting the silk, Chang Sheng directly rewarded the remaining more than 100 spirit stones to his little apprentice, which made Xiao Cotton so happy that he couldn't stop talking about it.

At the beginning, the master only gave some spirit crystals, and later one or two spirit stones, and now he has given them hundreds of them. Can those who are disciples be unhappy?

Not to mention Xiaomianhua, even Brother Qiao San felt that Uncle Master’s actions were really heroic to reward hundreds of spirit stones at will.

It’s better to be the only seedling. Only after refining qi, there are so many spirit stones. When you build the foundation, you will not be able to become the richest man in the same level?

Brother Qiao San’s sigh was actually a little over-thinking.

It’s not that you always have generous things, but that Fan Dao has too many spirit stones. It’s that you often have generous to others.

In the past, he had to make careful calculations for a piece of spirit stone. Since he got Fan Dao's entire wealth, Chang Sheng became a rich man.

More than 500,000 spirit stones are almost unmatched among the Jindan monks.

Put the silk into the numbing house all at once, and after a day, Changsheng checks the numbing shell.

I thought the little guy hiding in Luo Mansion liked to eat silk, but the five kinds of silk in Luo Mansion did not move, and there were not a few of them.

"Are you guessed wrong? Or is that thing likes special silk?"

Changsheng pondered secretly.

The Luo Mansion is a burial object in the Silkworm King’s tomb, and it must be related to the Silkworm King’s clan. Maybe the little things in the Luo Mansion only like silk raised by the Silkworm King’s clan.

There are only two silkworm eggs of the big silkworm moth survive. If you want to verify this guess, you can only wait until Brother Qiao San raised the silkworm baby.

Put away the ruta, Changsheng took out a pellet of Peiyuan Pill and swallowed it, and continued to practice.

Pills, spirit stones, spiritual energy, and three indispensable resources for those who practice.

As long as these three resources are enough, the speed of improving cultivation will be faster.

Starting from the middle stage of foundation building, Changsheng would eat a Peiyuan Pill every two days. His realm slowly improves in a steady state. With time, it is not difficult to become the late stage of foundation building.

If time is enough, even if it impacts the golden elixir, it is safe to live forever.

When he was in seclusion, Chang Sheng even thought that if the sect was safe and sound, he would have been in seclusion at Fuyao Peak and would sooner or later return to the Golden Pill.

As long as you become a Jindan monk, Chang Sheng is considered a veritable uncle.

The peace that Changsheng expected was just the appearance of Qianyun Sect, just like the situation in Nanzhou, where undercurrents within the sect were surging.

In the Iron Prison in the Iron Prison in the darkness, the Chief Tiefa respectfully stood by, and opposite him, a tall figure was sitting, which was the Great Elder Helianmu.

"That guy is honest."

A gloomy whisper popped out of Helianmu's teeth. He looked at the end of the prison, his eyes full of coldness.

"Apart from Cuju sometimes, I am still honest." Tiefa Changchen lowered his head slightly.

In front of Helianmu, he was not the elder who guarded Laoshan, but a loyal retainer.

"That's good. As long as he doesn't go out, the perception between their twin brothers will be completely cut off." Helianmu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Look at him, don't have an accident. It won't take long to go, and the sky will change."

"Yes, the Great Elder Don't worry, he can't get out, but..." Tiefa Chief Minister was a little worried and said, "What should I do if the ten-year sentence expires?"

"It won't take ten years." Helianmu's mouth curled up with a cruel curve and said coldly: "Even if he can wait for ten years, he can't get out of this prison. Ten years is his sentence and his death."

Tiefa Changchen's head lowered a little, and he claimed that he was.

Helianmu stood up, took two steps and stopped, asking, "Where has Tiefa'an been going this year? Why is there no news?"

"I don't know, so I will send someone to check it out. Maybe he will go out for training." Tiefa Changchen replied.

"He won't go out, and he won't dare not return for a year without my order."
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