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Chapter 465 Multi-attribute exercises

Xianmeng City.

Cheng Buzheng walked on the bustling streets and walked towards the Xianfu Lingshan Mountain.

Not long.

He came to the Lingshan Mountain of the Immortal Palace, on the extremely wide square below.

Many monks turned into spiritual lights, shuttled between the square and the towering fairy palace Lingshan.

At the edge of the square, there were monks sitting cross-legged, but they were all monks in the Qi training stage, including a middle-aged monk with a gentle face.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, as if waiting for something. Although his face was calm, he was very anxious.

Why!

When will the ancestor come back?

I've been waiting for more than a month.

Obviously, more than a month has taken away a lot of his patience.

Similarly, the monks on the edge of the square are like this.

Either waiting for someone or conveying oral messages!

After all, there are distance limits for sound transmission.

As for high-quality music transmission notes, it is not something these juniors can afford.

For those high-level monks behind the scenes, it is just a matter of just one sentence to spend some young monks!

Compared with high-quality music transmission.

This is obviously more cost-effective.

Of course, if the time of those high-level monks is spent, they will not care about the consumption of a sound transmission jade talisman.

After all, the time for a high-level monk is even more precious.

There are exceptions, that is, some rich monks are not like this.

But no matter where you are, the wealthy will always be a small part, and most of them are poor.

This is true even in the world of immortal cultivation.

now.

After Cheng Buzheng subconsciously glanced at the square, he immediately turned into a ray of inspiration, soared into the air, and flew towards the circular avenue where the cave was located.

On the seventh floor of the circular avenue, a mysterious light flashed.

The mysterious light dissipated, and Cheng Buzheng's figure appeared. Looking at the cave in front of him, there was a red stream of light rushing around in the white light curtain.

Wave your hand!

The light curtain dissipated, and the red stream of light was grabbed by him in the palm of his hand, revealing a red note.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng walked into the cave.

A flash of inspiration, and the white light curtain once again covered the cave.

In the cave hall, Cheng Buzheng looked at the talisman in his hand and frowned slightly.

Who is it?

No one should know about this cave?

The cave I rented before has been retired. Is this the cave I rented again after changing my appearance recently?

I probably don't recognize this look?

Could anyone keep staring at me?

Or are you going to get straight to the point and want to win over me?

After all, the skills of refining weapons that have been revealed before are definitely not trivial.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes flashed, and he looked at the notes transmitted in his palms. His thoughts were unknowingly tilted to the sky.

"I want to see who has such ability to see through my own treasures."

An ordinary Jindan monk would never have this ability.

A trace of mana is injected into the sound transmission note.

A familiar voice sounded in front of him.

"Little guy, it's you!"

Cheng Buzheng showed a smile on his lips.

Less tilt.

The familiar voice dissipated, and Cheng Buzheng also understood what was going on?

Then, Cheng Buzheng's mouth moved a few times and stretched out his hand!

Take a few steps forward!

Sitting upright on the chair above, I waited.

Almost at the same time.

A red stream of light shot down from the seven-story circular avenue.

Few.

A ball of white clouds flew slowly from the square below, and a middle-aged monk with a gentle face stood on it.

The white clouds floated to the seventh floor circular avenue and fell lightly.

At the same time, the white clouds dissipated.

The middle-aged monk stepped forward a few steps and came to a cave.

The white light curtain seemed to sense it, and it automatically dissipated like a visitor, revealing a channel.

After crossing the short passage, the middle-aged monk came to the hall and saw a monk with a strange face sitting upright on the throne above.

Although his breath and face were different from that of the ancestor, he was very familiar with the look.

Then, he looked upright and said respectfully:

"Meet the ancestor."

Although Cheng Liu looked respectful, he was shocked.

He didn't expect that after just over ten years, he had met again and the ancestor had successfully formed a pill.

What a talent that is that?

What an opportunity?

This is also his first reaction.

Then, I thought about it again, was it because I had a backer in the endless sea?

With a backer of the Jindan monk, as long as you don’t mess with those monks with deep backgrounds, almost no one will cause trouble for him.

He has been lingering in the endless sea for many years, and he clearly knows the difficulties of not having a background and backstage.

Among them, the casual cultivators who are in danger of peace are the most obvious.

Not only that, you may get more if you ask for this trip.

In the blink of an eye, many distracting thoughts passed by his heart.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting upright above, looked at the middle-aged monk with a strange face, a smile flashed in his eyes and said:

"good!"

"It seems that you really remember my words in your heart, it's great!"

"Sit down!"

“No need to be restrained.”

After hearing this, the middle-aged monk immediately knew that this was the ancestor he was familiar with, and it had not changed at all.

Obviously, the place that the ancestor praised was not just his cultivation to the peak of Qi training.

Otherwise, the improvement of cultivation alone would not be seen by the current Jindan Ancestor.

It is precisely because he integrates his steady approach into his usual words and deeds.

After waiting for Cheng Liu to sit down.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting upright on the throne above, then said:

"It seems that you have practiced the Transformation Technique well, and have also incorporated worldly disguised methods. I have glanced in the square before, but I haven't noticed something strange."

"It can be seen that you have made great efforts and this momentum must continue."

"However, don't delay your cultivation. Improvement of cultivation is the most important thing for a cultivator. You must not turn the whole story."

"But over the years, you have been able to practice to the peak of Qi training and I think you understand this principle, so I won't say much."

"Seeing your strong breath, the foundation has been polished!"

"Thank you for your care!"

Cheng Liu nodded, bowed his hand and said:

"Report to the ancestor, Liu'er had already reached the peak of Qi training five years ago, and it was not until a few days ago that he had completely successfully completed his foundation."

Although it is easy to say, it is insignificant to outsiders.

Over the years, he has suffered a lot.

A spirit stone is so desirable that it can be divided into two pieces to make flowers.

In order to practice to the peak of Qi Refining Stage, the resources spent twenty times that of ordinary people.

Fortunately, he still chose "The Five Elements Only Me". If he had chosen the final version of "The Five Elements Heavenly Jue", he would probably still be practicing Qi Seventh Levels of Practice?

This is still the World Tower, and the benefits of alchemy are so good that we can't cultivate our current realm.

It is because I hope that one day the path of immortality will go further, so I chose this technique to lay a solid foundation.

If you have no expectations for the fairy path...
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