Three days later.

Baiyun Gate, Earth Fire Room.

In the hall, Cheng Buzheng greeted old man Nan who had just collected books, and said goodbye and left as usual.

After leaving the fire room.

Cheng Buzheng made a magic trick with both hands, and a gray spiritual cloud rose under his feet and flew towards the Immortal Peak.

However, he felt uneasy in his heart. Could Uncle Jiang give him the remaining three top-grade spirit beads as promised before?

Then, when he thought of the Ling Lei Dharma Pill in the storage bag, his heart felt much more at ease.

Before he knew it, he went to a rather exquisite courtyard.

At this moment, the courtyard in front of me was enveloped by a silky and thin array.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng took out a storage bag and took out a sound transmission note. He muttered a few words, raised his right hand and a red light shot into the courtyard.

Less tilt.

Suddenly, a gap like an arch appeared in the formation in front of me.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng did not delay and stepped directly into the courtyard.

He followed the path in front of the door and entered the hall of the courtyard.

The furnishings in the hall are also quite simple. There are tea tables above, two Taishi chairs on the left and right, and a Bagua diagram hanging behind them.

There are three chairs neatly placed on the left and right sides of the hall, and several landscape pictures are also hung on the walls on the left and right sides.

After a quick glance, Cheng Buzheng stood quietly with his hands hanging down, waiting for the arrival of his uncle.

After ten breaths.

"Yes, you boy!"

Uncle Jiang smiled and walked into the hall through the side door, saying:

"Did you bring good news to me?"

See this.

Cheng Buzheng knew that if he told him about the spiritual thunder magic pill later, he would probably not have the expression of this. He probably wanted to crush his bones and fly away!

"Yes, Uncle Jiang!"

Cheng Buzheng's face was pale, as if he was seriously injured in his vitality, and then he slowly spoke:

"Disciple, you have successfully refined the Ling Lei Dharma Pill."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Buzhan got out a jade box, stepped forward slowly, and handed the jade box to Uncle Jiang.

Although Jiang Gu's face was calm, his hands were much faster, which showed that his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng secretly pondered it.

"My friend, thank you for your hard work!"

Jiang Gu opened the jade box, his eyes fell into the jade box, and a lightning flashed, and on the round elixir bead, he said absent-mindedly:

"Not bad, very good, the power meets my husband's expectations."

Jiang Gu said as he took out the Ling Lei Dharma Pill inside and looked carefully.

"Uncle Master praised me!" Cheng Buzheng said with a respectful expression and a little weak:

"Although the Spirit Thunder Pill has been refined, the disciples have extracted a quarter of the Thunder Essence for trial use. They cannot help the master to refine the ball of Thunder Essence into a Spirit Thunder Pill."

"Disciple, I feel a little ashamed."

Less tilt.

Jiang Gu put the spiritual thunder magic pill back into the jade box, closed the jade box, and sealed it with a spiritual talisman.

"Little friend!"

Jiang Gu sighed quietly, said with a serious heart.

Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng felt a little sad. This was an obvious prelude to the routine, but his face still did not change. It depends on how the old guy said it.

"The five top-grade spirit beads were taken away by the alchemy hall, Master Qu, the leader of the hall."

"I am only in the middle stage of foundation building, but Master Qu is in the late stage of foundation building, and his arms are not only his thighs. Master Qu said, "You want to, let you find him."

"Fortunately, I've been persuaded and left a top-grade spirit bead."

As he said that, he took out a spirit bead and flew to Cheng Buzheng.

After listening, Cheng Buzheng almost turned a little angry, but his right hand was extremely honest and held the spirit bead in front of him.

He complained in his heart but did not stop.

"What do you mean? Go to find Master Qu. If you really come to the door, you will probably be slapped away by Master Qu.

"What's so good at slandering? I have to thank you for finally leaving a spirit bead."

Uncle Jiang knew that he didn't dare to come to him, so he found this reason and went vaguely.

He had no choice but to endure it silently, but he cursed the old man in his heart, but he did not dare to show any resentment.

"Thank you, uncle, protect it."

Cheng Buzheng said with a respectful face:

"From the future, if you have any matters in the uncle, you will be there at any time."

Cheng Buzheng said against his will, but he was disgusting himself, but he had to do so. Perhaps this is the [Mr. Master’s affection] in the world of immortal cultivation!

"Um!"

Uncle Jiang sighed quietly and said slowly:

"My friend, it's not in vain for me to think like this."

After saying that, Uncle Jiang picked up a teacup.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng knew it was time to say goodbye. He still understood this kind of human nature.

Besides, he didn't want to stay here for a moment. In fact, this old guy was really shameless and made him angry, and he didn't even have any symbolic compensation.

As for, that spirit bead was originally his, it was not a compensation at all.

"Uncle Master, the disciple has surrendered!" Cheng Buzheng bowed and bowed.

"Um!"

Uncle Jiang nodded, picked up the white jade tea cup, and gently knocked the edge of the cup. Suddenly, he thought of something, stopped his movements and said:

"Telling you a piece of news is my intention."

"After the next seed trial, the secret realm will be closed for 60 years. Please think about it carefully!"

"But no secrets are allowed to be leaked at this time to avoid panic among the younger generation."

After saying that, he looked at Cheng Buzheng deeply, and then took a sip of spiritual tea.

"Disciple knows."

"Thank you, uncle, please give me some advice!"

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Less tilt.

Cheng Buzheng kept his face, looking respectful but polite, and left the yard with all his thoughts.

He came out of the silky and thin array and made a magic trick.

After one breath.

A gray spiritual cloud rose at his feet and flew towards the wooden house.

At this time, I was worried and in a very bad state, and was not suitable for refining a magic-type soul puppet.

Inside the wooden house.

Cheng Buzheng put away the wooden bed and took out the spiritual jade bed.

Sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, Cheng Buzheng thought quietly with his chin in his right hand.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Lingyu Bed is a treasure. Whether it can be promoted to the ninth level of Qi training within five years depends on it and the (ultimate version) Qi Gathering Pill.

He originally planned to participate in the seed trial in five years, and he would not be able to participate in the seed trial after seventeen years.

This year he is only twenty-one years old, and seventeen years later, he is in his prime, thirty-eight years old.

As long as you are forty, you will not have any problems breaking through the foundation-building period before the age of forty, but after the age of forty, the chance of success in the foundation-building will plummet.

Seventeen years later, his cultivation will definitely be at the peak of Qi training, and he will be confident enough, and his trump card will increase. Then he will participate in the seed trial.

——It’s almost certain to win.

But now, five years later, he must participate in the "seed trial". The speed of improving mana is enough for five years.

But every bottleneck takes time.

In the past, he had completely polished his magic power and then promoted it naturally.

But almost all fellow disciples are not like this. Most of them are confident enough to take the risk of breaking through.

If the Starry Sky Art is not deduced, the magic power cultivated is highly pure and powerful, and it will be much easier to break through the realm. Even if you break through the foundation-building period, it will have some help.

The same is true. Over the years, I have spent too many resources on practicing the starry sky.

But in order to achieve great success, he must have enough patience and lay a solid foundation. Otherwise, it would be a joke to talk about the tall buildings and great summer.

This sudden change caught him off guard and had to change his original plan.

At this moment, he has only been five years!

Five years later, another round of "seed trial", and the next time, it will be sixty years later.

Now, if you want to build a foundation, there are only two ways in front of him.

Either risk your life to make a fortune, and if you fail, you will be successful.

Either participate in the next ‘seed trial’, get enough spiritual medicine, and exchange it for Foundation Building Pills, and there is no other way.

The first one is completely inconsistent with his practice purpose, and now he can only choose the second path.
Chapter completed!