Xianmeng City!

In the Immortal Palace Lingshan, in a certain cave.

After Cheng Buzheng took a look at the panel, he stopped thinking about these troubles.

Immediately.

He reached out to touch the storage bag at his waist, and a long-necked jade bottle appeared in the palm of his hand.

Half a year has passed, and now I can continue to take spiritual pills to practice.

Otherwise, Cheng Buzheng would not have come back in a hurry. He didn't even have time to hand the magic weapon to the soul puppet himself, so he went home.

Not to mention...

There was no hurry to exchange some spiritual materials that were missing in the refining third-level formation "Nine Dragons Purgatory Formation"!

Everything is for practice.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng did not delay and poured out a elixir with a hazy pill.

Raise your hand, open your mouth, swallow it... It's done in one go!

The medicinal power of the Earth Spirit Pill exploded in his body!

Same as this.

Cheng Buzheng operated the Zhoutian according to the movement diagram of the "Starry River Zhoutian Dicta".

The rolling spiritual energy surged like a collapse of mountains and rivers.

The vast spiritual energy and the pure medicinal power were gradually refined by Cheng Buzheng, and his cultivation was growing at a meager speed.

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On the other side.

In the spiritual cultivation street, in the "Yuanlai Weapon Refining Shop".

Within the counter, the cold-faced old Taoist eyes closed and he lay leisurely on the rocking chair, shaking back and forth with the rocking chair, extremely leisurely.

After a long time!

The rocking chair that was swaying back and forth suddenly paused!

The cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng, who was lying on the rocking chair, suddenly stood up.

Immediately.

After cleaning the shop, the old man cold-mouthed in old ways, he walked out!

Integrate into the crowds of people.

Not long.

The cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng came to a certain level D cave in Lingshan, Xianfu.

This cave is not the cave rented by Cheng Buzheng. The cave is the Lingshan Immortal City Fairy Mansion and the lowest-level cave.

The spiritual energy in the cave cannot satisfy the normal practice of the Jindan monk.

At least a Class C cave is needed to meet the daily needs of the process of not competing for the body.

However, this is the Immortal Alliance City. If it is in other fairy cities, the cave’s grade should be further improved.

Because there is a giant spiritual vein in the Immortal Palace Lingshan in Xianmeng City, which is completely beyond the size of the large spiritual veins in the large immortal cities.

certainly.

Level C caves are suitable for cultivators in the foundation-building stage, and the price is also the lowest!

Similarly, this is also the worst cave in the Immortal Alliance City, the Immortal Palace Lingshan.

It is also because of this that the cold-faced old Taoist rented this cave.

after all.

He is just a puppet and does not need to practice at all!

Therefore, naturally, I don’t care about the concentration and purity of the cave… these issues.

The most important thing is cheapness.

Because sometimes it is inconvenient, such as the power source is exhausted, and the body is in seclusion and taking spiritual pills to practice, or when it is in breakthroughs, etc., when it is unable to take care of the puppets.

At this time, the cave here will have a function.

Just like the current situation, Cheng Buzheng's body cannot be transferred to the cold-faced old Taoist because of the close-up time.

At this time, the function of the cave in front of you is reflected.

certainly.

Such a handover method cannot be used frequently, but can only be used as an occasional supplement!

Immediately.

The cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng opened the light curtain of the formation in front of him and entered the cave.

When he walked into the hall, he came directly to the secret room without stopping.

Then, the cold-faced old Taoist opened the last floor of the cave, and the most important secret room guardian array!

Entering the secret room, the old old man Cheng Bujian saw a storage bag on the wooden bed, and he stretched out his hand and made a move.

The storage bag turned into a stream of light and flew into his palm.

Then, the cold-faced old Taoist did not stop and turned around and left again.

After two incense sticks.

The cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng returned to the weapon refining shop again.

However, this time he did not continue to lie on the rocking chair, but instead took out a few red talismans.

I saw that his lips bumped up and down a few times, then waved his hand!

Several rays of inspiration rose into the sky and flew to an unknown destination.

In a blink of an eye, several rays of inspiration disappeared into the sky!

After finishing all these things, the cold-faced old Taoist then lay back on the rocking chair before.

However, this time he did not close his eyes to rest. His turbid eyes were still open, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

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Half an hour later.

A monk with a square face with a hint of joy in his eyes left the shop amidst laughter.

soon.

Another Jindan monk walked into the "Yuanlai Weapon Refining Shop".

same.

It didn't take long before the Jindan monk walked out of the shop with a spring breeze on his face.

Within one hour.

Several Jindan monks walked in and out one after another.

Without exception, when you come, you are almost in a hurry and you are full of joy when you leave.

In the store.

The cold-faced old Taoist sent away the last monk who placed an order, looked at the monk's back and murmured:

"The orders are all over. We should be able to practice hard for some time in the next period of time!"

Immediately.

The cold-faced old Taoist withdrew his gaze, turned around and returned to the counter, and lay on the rocking chair again!

However, what Cheng Buzheng didn't know was that on Xiuling Street in front of the store, not far from the west, under a corner eaves.

At this time, there were a few figures looking at Cheng Buzheng’s “Yuanlai Weapon Refining Shop”.

Before, the scene of many monks coming in and out and walking out of the shop with satisfaction was clearly seen by these three people.

"Everyone, you guys saw it too!"

The owner of Yiyuan Pavilion looked at the last monk who left the "Yuanlai Weapon Refining Shop" and said lightly:

"You should know almost all of the monks who came in and out just now, right?"

Hearing words.

"Um!"

The owner of Taifanglou, Mrs. Ma's face was cold and replied in a faint voice:
To be continued...