Baiyun Gate, step on the immortal peak.

Two rays of inspiration fell in front of an exquisite courtyard.

Jiang Siling and Jiang Fugui looked at the yard in front of him, but were covered by a silky and thin array.

See this.

Jiang Siling made a magic trick with both hands, and a white light shot out from her fingertips, and the white light wrapped around the formation in front of her.

Less tilt.

An arched door-shaped gap appeared in front of the two.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Siling whispered, then took the lead in entering the formation and walked into the hall.

Soon, the two of them came to the hall.

Jiang Siling made a spell with both hands, and a light curtain appeared in the hall. As the spells changed continuously, scenes were constantly turned over.

Sudden.

"Stop!" Jiang Fugui shouted quickly:

"The one just now was Junior Brother Cheng, little sister, you turned to the previous scene!"

Jiang Siling flipped the magic tricks in her hand again. In the light curtain, a monk with a slender figure, dressed in a gray robe, ink hair fluttered in the wind, and a jade-like face was rushing towards the hall along the road.

"Is it him?" Jiang Siling pointed to the monk in the light curtain and said.

"Um!"

Jiang Fugui responded in a low voice.

immediately.

The two of them didn't say anything, and watched quietly until Cheng Buzheng left the courtyard and disappeared into the light curtain.

"Brother!" Jiang Siling said with some conscience:

"You can hand this storage bag to Junior Brother Cheng for me, and I apologize to him."

"You'd better go in person!" Jiang Fugui sighed in a low voice, and then said:

"Little sister, since we have seen it, I will seem a little overreached when I go. If you go, it will be more sincere."

"Also, don't ask Grandpa II about this matter, let's stop here!"

"As far as I know, Junior Brother Cheng is also quite afraid of trouble."

Jiang Fugui's intentions are pointing to the truth.

Hearing words.

Jiang Siling also knew what it meant, so she did not reject Jiang Fugui's proposal.

"Okay, my little sister is going now." Jiang Siling, who was about to make some move, paused and said:

"Brother, where does Junior Brother Cheng live?"

"Canyon No. 3, wooden house No. 378." Jiang Fugui said with some excitement.

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Cheng Buzheng, who was in seclusion, had no idea that Jiang Xian was about to visit him.

One year later.

Secret realm, teleportation room.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, was scattered with several empty long-necked porcelain bottles.

suddenly.

His eyelashes moved slightly, opened his eyes that were clearly black and white, and the thick spiritual energy gathered around him quickly dissipated.

"Hey~ I have practiced to the peak of the seventh level of Qi training. I have been working for a while and my magic power has been polished for a long time, but I still haven't seen the opportunity to break through. Do you have to take the risk of breaking through?"

Cheng Buzheng had a little disappointed face and murmured in his heart.

In the past, he had always sought stability, and it was natural that he had a chance to make a breakthrough, and then he made a breakthrough.

However, there is not much time left for him now, so he can't help but move forward steadily.

"Now, it's almost a year, and it's time to go back to the sect to complete this year's mission."

"Take this opportunity and wait for a while. Half a year, only half a year, and there is still no breakthrough in half a year, so I can only take the risk of breaking through."

Cheng Buzheng murmured in a low voice.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng immediately stood up, put away the jade bed, and strode towards the teleportation array.

When he came to the secret room in the canyon, he looked around and walked directly to the passage, leaving the passage, and restored the stone wall to its original state.

A thought moves.

A black and white light wrapped him up. In the blink of an eye, Cheng Buzheng disappeared from the spot.

Half a month later.

Ten miles away from Baiyun Gate, a black and white light suddenly flashed in the woods.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at him for a moment, then he made a magic trick with both hands, and a gray spiritual cloud rose from under his feet.

A gray light of inspiration flew towards the entrance and exit of Baiyun Gate.

After entering the sect's garrison, Cheng Buzheng flew directly to Lingfuge.

Then he rushed to the earth fire room, greeted old man Nan, made some handover, and walked directly to the alchemy room.

One month later.

Cheng Buzheng left the alchemy room with a lot of gains and had some fun with Old Man Nan.

After leaving the earth fire room, Cheng Buzheng walked directly to Fenglu Pavilion, handed over the task, and obtained a hundred spirit stones.

Then, Cheng Buzheng left Baiyun Sect.

When he arrived at Baiyun Gate ten miles away, in the woods, Cheng Buzheng slapped the storage bag, and a doll appeared in his hand, and then raised his right hand.

An old Taoist with the Taoist bones and fairy wind appeared in front of him, and Cheng Buzheng threw a storage bag to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist who took the storage bag, Dao Bone Fairy Wind, did not say anything, and made a magic trick with both hands.

After one breath.

A black and white light wrapped the old Taoist.

In the blink of an eye, the number one puppet tool man disappeared.

Back in the canyon, Cheng Buzheng walked towards the wooden house, opened the door, and saw a jade slip inside the door.

Cheng Buzheng's dantian surged, and a gray magic power shot out from his fingertips, wrapping the jade slip.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng was also quite curious. Who would remember him as a little transparent person? But he did not immediately use his spiritual sense to check. There were countless things that plot against people in the world of immortal cultivation, and he could not help but have more thoughtfulness.

A thought moves.

The gray crystal-like shield enveloped him.

Cheng Buzheng reached out and knocked on the shield.

"when!"

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded in his ears.

See this.

He couldn't help but feel relieved. He believed that with this layer of shield, those spells and poisonous insects that plotted against people would definitely not be able to break his shield.

As for the uncle in the Foundation Establishment Stage, there is no need to be such a problem, and he plots against him as a young cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

immediately.

He made a light exploration technique, and saw the jade slip shining with white light, and many words appeared from the jade slip.

Less tilt.

After Cheng Buzheng finished reading, he knew that this was a letter of apology. The person who wrote this letter was Jiang Siling, one of the three fairy flowers in Baiyunmen.

The general idea is that she has learned all about Uncle Jiang’s actions and apologized, hoping that when he comes back, she will tell her that she will visit and apologize.

In the jade slip, she also mentioned that she would not tell Uncle Jiang about this and asked him not to worry.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng knew that he was in trouble. One of the three fairy flowers in Baiyun Sect, Fairy Jiang came to visit, which would arouse hostility from many fellow disciples, which is not a good thing.

If something goes out, he may be attacked by a gangster when he goes out, although he is not afraid of his fellow disciples attacking him.

But the relationship within the sect is complicated. Once he takes action to kill someone admirer, if he involves the Foundation Establishment Master again, will he still survive?

After seeing this jade slip, Cheng Buzheng originally wanted to polish his magic power in the sect, but then he also gave up the idea and prepared to return to the secret realm to polish his magic power so that he could be promoted to the eighth level of Qi training as soon as possible.

Just as he hadn't seen this letter, he gently held it, and the jade was simplified into jade sand, and it slid down at his fingertips.
Chapter completed!