The little white fox first sniffed the elixir, then stretched out his little tongue and licked it, then opened his mouth, swallowed Xiao Huandan, then rubbed Zhang Zhexue's neck, and then fell asleep on Zhang Zhexue's shoulder.

Take out a pillow from the storage bag, put it beside you, and carefully take it down and put it on the pillow. After placing the little white fox, Zhang Zhexue took out a Fanyang Yuanqi Pill and swallowed it into his mouth, then sat cross-legged, and led the true energy transformed by the elixir into his dantian.

Most of the day later, Zhang Zhexue took another Fanyang Yuanqi Pill. One Yuanqi Pill can no longer replenish the true energy in his dantian. With his current cultivation level, he needs at least two Fanyang Yuanqi Pills.

After half a day passed, Zhang Zhexue focused his mind and felt that the true energy in the dantian seemed to be insufficient. He first looked at the little white fox who was still asleep, and then took out a pill and took it. This time, after only half a day, the dantian could not accommodate more true energy, and the true energy transformed by the Fanyang Yuanqi Pill flowed into the meridians.

Soon, the meridians could not accommodate these true energy, so the true energy was poured into the dantian again. After repeated several times, Zhang Zhexue suddenly felt the dantian and meridians tremble at the same time, and a sharp pain came. Then the bones of the body trembled, and the muscles and blood vessels were trembling, as if countless mice were rushing around in the muscles and blood vessels. After half an hour, the sounds calmed down, and then a comfortable feeling came, and the true energy that could not be accommodated by the dantian and meridians suddenly flowed into the dantian.

The sixth level of Qi Refining. After Zhang Zhexue looked inside, he knew that he had broken through the bottleneck and entered the initial level of Qi Refining. After more than nine months of hard work, he gained results by this opportunity. Zhang Zhexue suppressed his surprise and began to absorb the spiritual energy in the world, transformed the spiritual energy into the city's true energy, and slowly recirculated towards the Dantian.

At this time, when you look inside your body, Zhang Zhexue could see that the space in the dantian was larger and the meridians were much wider. It took a month to stabilize the sixth layer of Qi refining, and during this period, he also took time to feed Xiao Huandan twice to the little white fox. The little white fox was very obedient, and he would fall asleep after taking Xiao Huandan. If it weren't for Xiao Huandan, he would have been fed by himself, Zhang Zhexue would think that he had given Xiao Huandan the sleeping pills.

He rushed to the shed above his head with a flying sword, and the sun shone in. The cold wind came in with the sun. Zhang Zhexue covered his eyes and it took him a long time to adapt to the light outside. He tied the gourd to his waist, put the sleeping little white fox into his arms, and jumped out of the cave. The woods were covered with three feet thick white snow. Through the treetops without leaves, you could see the blue sky and the fiery red and slightly cold sun. At this time, the sun was in the middle of the sky, at noon.

After staying in the cave for two or three months, it was already cold outside. Zhang Zhexue. He circulated his true energy, resisted the biting cold air, sacrificed the tiger roar, jumped onto the sword, and his mind activated, and flew into the air. Zhang Zhexue did not dare to fly in the sky. He could not determine whether those people were still looking for his traces. If he accidentally encountered a few more, it would be a trivial matter for himself to take off his skin. If he lost his life, he would lose. No one could guarantee that he would always be lucky.

He flew against the treetops, patrolled the mountains and flew until dark until he found a road. Zhang Zhexue found a place without a person and walked east along the road for more than ten miles before he saw a town. The town was not big, with only two or three thousand households. Because it was on the edge of the official road, there were many merchants coming and going, so this town was still very prosperous, including restaurants, inns, various shops, casinos, and brothels.

Zhang Zhexue went to the town to settle down, washed up, put on a brand new brocade cotton robe, and went to the inn lobby in the front yard. The inns here all function as restaurants, so the people in the lobby are all passers-by merchants who stayed in the hotel. Because it was very late, there were very few people in the lobby, only a few people.

Seeing Zhang Zhexue come in, the waiter in the store came up with a candle, and with a smile on his face, he led him to a table leaning against the street. He first carefully wiped the table and chairs, glued the candles on the table, and then asked, "I wonder what the guest wants to eat?"

"Just put three or four of your best dishes here." As he said that, Zhang Zhexue took out a piece of silver and put it on the table: "I will reward you with the extra ones."

The child smiled and kept saying thanks. He swept his hand on the table and the money disappeared.

Opposite the inn is a brothel. Zhang Zhexue sat at the window and could see the girls who were soliciting business under the light at the entrance of the brothel. The weather was cold, and the girls waved their handkerchiefs with one hand and put the other hand beside their mouths to warm their hands, and kept stomping their feet.

The wine and food were served soon. When the waiter was placed, Zhang Zhexue called the waiter who turned around and was about to leave: "Wait, I have something to ask you."

The waiter turned around and said, "What do you want to ask if the guest officer?"

"What's your town's name? Where is the location of the Western Qin State?"

The waiter was stunned and thought, is this man stupid? He doesn't even know where he is? But then he thought about it, it's reasonable for him to have never gone far away. "Returning to the guest, our town is called Liushilipuzi. The old man said that our place is the northeast of the Western Qin State. Sixty miles west of this road is Blade City, and Mingdi Mountain City is to the east."

I threw a piece of silver and sent the happy child away. I thought to myself that I had gone the wrong way and ran to the north. I said why I was stopped halfway. It’s not my fault. Those days were covered with clouds and couldn’t even see the sun or the starry sky. Who knows where it is?

Of course, this is an excuse, the key is that he really doesn't know the way.

Zhang Zhexue was eating and drinking happily. A fat monk with dark skin and wearing a brown monk's robe walked up to him and said, "Amitabha, little donor, Sa's family is smart,..."

Before Monk Zhisheng finished speaking, Zhang Zhexue looked at him and asked, "Does the monk drink wine and eat meat?"

"Sajia can't help but drink meat."

Zhang Zhexue pointed to the opposite position and smiled, "Okay, please sit down, Master." He turned to the waiter and shouted, "Waiter, take another set of bowls and chopsticks, add a hoof and a roast chicken, and ten kilograms of wine."

The monk Zhisheng grinned and sat down, "The little donor is so happy. I don't know where the little donor comes from? Where are you going?"

Zhang Zhexue waved his hand and smiled, "Don't eat or sleep, don't talk, the monk eats first, and then say what you have to say after you finish eating."

The waiter quickly brought what Zhang Zhexue wanted, looked at the fat monk, nodded and smiled, "Master, you are here again!" The waiter's words were very interesting, and the sentence "You are here again" was already reminding Zhang Zhexue to be careful and not to be fooled by the monk.

Monk Zhisheng grinned and said, "Shajia has someone who exchanges accounts today, so I won't eat you for nothing."

The waiter looked at Zhang Zhexue and thought to himself that another fool was fooled.

Monk Zhisheng was very good at eating, and he didn't need chopsticks. He grabbed his hooves and ate them in big mouthfuls. He ate them with meat and bite of it, and he ate them very happily. After Zhang Zhexue finished eating, one of the monk's hooves and a roasted chicken had already fallen into his stomach. The monk didn't eat the dishes in front of Zhang Zhexue.

"It's good to be happy, Sa's family likes to eat meat and drink in big mouthfuls, and they are impatient and chew slowly. The little donor knows the nature of the Sa's family." After eating, the monk Zhisheng took out a towel and wiped his mouth, put it back in his arms, and said, "I don't know what the little donor is called?"

"I'm in the next chapter, and my name is Tian." Zhang Zhexue didn't know the other party's background, so he reported Wu Tian's name to the Gu Jian Sect. If there is any winter melon and tofu in the future, let him find Wu Tian's bad luck.

"Master Wu, where are you from? Where are you going?"

"Where is the great monk coming from? Where are you going?" Zhang Zhexue repeated the monk's words.

Monk Zhisheng took a sip of wine and smiled and said, "Sajia comes from wherever you come from, you have to go there."

Zhang Zhexue nodded: "I am the same as the monk."

Zhisheng was stunned, then laughed loudly, then gathered the sound of energy and condensed the sound into a thread, in case outsiders heard it: "Well, the Sa family won't ask too much. The Sa family is a cultivator. I believe that the donor Wu has seen it. I guess Mr. Wu has also come to Qingming Mountain to find treasure after receiving the news, right?" The monk was at the eighth level of Qi refining. Zhang Zhuxue had long seen this, but he didn't know what the other party wanted, so he didn't point it out.

"Qingming Mountain treasure hunting? I have never heard of it. I just passed by here." Zhang Zhexue also learned from Monk Zhisheng and used the method of gathering qi and condensing sounds.

Monk Zhisheng said in surprise: "Don't Wu don't know? The Sa family thought that Duke Wu was also here to hunt for treasure."

"I wish to hear it carefully." Zhang Zhexue bowed to the monk.

Monk Zhisheng said: "A few months ago, the Sa family got a treasure map. According to the treasure map, there is a cave where the Golden Pill Ancestor sits in Qingming Mountain. For monks like you and me, there is a huge opportunity hidden in it, so the Sa family comes here."

Zhang Zhexue stared at Zhisheng and said, "Since the great monk has obtained the treasure map, just search directly, how can he find it on his lower head? I think the little bit of cultivation I have still not yet reached the master's eye, right?"

Monk Zhisheng smiled and said, "Sajia also wants to go hunting for treasures directly, but this treasure map is not just this. As far as the Sajia knows, there are at least a dozen of the same treasure maps, and I believe there will be many people who know it. The Sajia is a lonely family and dare not go alone, so he wants to find a few fellow Taoists to take care of each other."
Chapter completed!