In the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed!

During this period.

Cheng Buzheng's two low-grade magic weapons, Zhanlingjian and Shenyunzhou, were refined.

And the combination of these two treasures was successful!

this day.

Cheng Buzheng took the next pill of Shenji, and after refining it for a month, he digested all the power of the medicine!

Next, apart from penance, the only way left is to take Yuanyang Pill.

But one capsule of Yuanyang Pill is only equivalent to one year of penance, and there are still a few months of detoxification and elimination of drug resistance.

Therefore, if you want to quickly improve your cultivation, and then collect three hundred years of pure soul grass, this is an urgent matter!

In recent years, Cheng Buzheng managed to collect three plants, three hundred years of soul-purifying grass, which had already been refined into three pills of supernatural power.

The Shenji that I am taking now is also the last pill, and the days of fast and diligent cultivation are gone forever.

a month later.

Sitting cross-legged on the Qingshen Lingyu bed, Cheng Buzheng opened his eyes, and a gleam of light disappeared from his eyes in a flash!

Immediately, he stood up and walked out, intending to inquire whether the Treasure Pagoda had purchased 300-year-old soul-cleaning grass recently.

Because of the treasure towers in the various fairy cities, the news is not connected.

For this reason, every time you collect the soul-cleaning grass, you need to spend a sum of spirit stones, and take the teleportation array to and from the major fairy cities.

This is also his current helpless move.

this day.

Cheng Buzheng completed a deal with a merchant from a small island, and got a plant of Purifying Soul Grass!

On the way back to the cave, when he was about to reach the street where the cave was located, he was blocked by a young girl who was just about to release.

"Excuse me, are you Senior Cheng?"

"My wife, please tell the seniors in the teahouse ahead!"

"Senior, can you show me your face! Otherwise, I will definitely be punished by my wife!"

In the end, the girl looked at Cheng Buzheng pitifully, tears seemed to glisten in her eyes, making it impossible to refuse.

"Not interested in!"

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the girl lightly, and said expressionlessly.

He could tell at a glance that this woman was a monk in the Qi training period, and she was showing off the acting skills she didn't know where she learned in front of Cheng Buzheng.

This is a challenge to an old actor!

Therefore, Cheng Buzheng naturally didn't have a good look at her.

After hearing Cheng Buzheng's words, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl became anxious immediately!

Immediately, she looked at Cheng Buzheng pleadingly, opened her small cherry mouth slightly, and said hastily:

"Senior, I beg you, otherwise the slave family will not be able to explain..."

Before the girl could finish speaking, Cheng Buzheng took a step forward and walked forward.

Cheng Buzheng has no interest in getting to know her wife. Although she doesn't know who she is, it's not a good thing to think about.

For troublesome things, Cheng Buzheng avoids them when he can, and hides when he can, so naturally he won't get involved.

What's more.

Now, he doesn't have a third-order soul puppet, so he naturally doesn't have the sense of stability in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, stay!"

"My concubine is Lin Jingwan, the deputy head of the Xianfang Pavilion."

"Just now, the concubine's maid was in a hurry and didn't say the whole thing, I hope fellow Taoists don't blame her!"

Cheng Buzheng, who had just taken two steps, heard a sweet voice behind him.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stopped, turned around and looked back!

At some point, beside the girl, there was a female cultivator wearing a white gauze!

Although she didn't see her beauty, her skin was creamy, her hair was black and shiny, and her eyes were as clear as water. She was obviously a beautiful woman with excellent looks!

At this moment, she was looking at Cheng Buzheng without blinking.

"Cheng doesn't know Madam, and I want to go back to practice, so let's make a long story short!"

Cheng Buzheng's tone was indifferent, and the tone of rejecting people thousands of miles away was clearly visible.

heard the words.

Lin Jingwan was slightly taken aback, then chuckled lightly, and said:

"Cheng Daoyou, do you know Duan Pin, Duan Daoyou?"

"Duanpin?"

Cheng Buzheng muttered in his heart, then glanced at Lin Jingwan, and nodded.

Duan Pin is a Jindan monk he has met in recent years.

On the surface, it can be said that he is a rather enthusiastic monk.

After all, the acquaintance was very short, and Cheng Buzheng didn't know the real temperament of this person?

What's more.

Most of the monks themselves pay great attention to interests, and they are extremely indifferent.

Therefore, Cheng Buzheng can only be regarded as an acquaintance with them and a nodding acquaintance.

Hearing that the other party reported the person's name, Cheng Buzheng knew that there must be Duan Pin's reason for it.

the other side.

Seeing the thoughtful Cheng Buzheng, Lin Jingwan showed a smile in her eyes, and continued:

"That concubine just said it straight. I heard that Daoist friends are selling blood spirit jade in large quantities, and this pavilion is also quite interested in this batch of spiritual materials."

"So, I want to discuss it with fellow Taoists, but there are too many people talking here, how about moving to the teahouse in front?"

"Concubine, spirit tea has been prepared there, please taste it."

After hearing the other party's narration and invitation, Cheng Buzheng knew the whole story.

He also clearly knew why the other party came.

This blood spirit jade is exactly what he melted from the blood jade pillars in the secret ground of the Blood Refining Gate.

A small part of it is used to arrange the alchemy array and cast the blood spirit platform, and the remaining blood spirit jade is being processed in small quantities recently.

After all, although the blood spirit jade is a second-level spiritual material, he has obtained too much blood spirit jade, and it is also used for magical treasures, so naturally it is not so easy to sell.

Recently, the spirit stone was consumed too much, so he was going to dispose of it little by little, but he didn't expect that it would attract the attention of others so soon.

Moreover, it was revealed by acquaintances.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng pondered for a moment, then squinted his eyes, and stared at the woman for a long time, until the other's eyes showed shyness, and then said lightly:

"Let's go!"

"Thank you fellow daoist for your kindness, fellow daoist Cheng please!"

A gleam of joy flashed in Lin Jingwan's eyes, and then Lianbu lightly moved forward to lead the way, while the girl named Hong'er followed behind dejectedly.

After walking not far, the frustrated Hong'er thought of something, and couldn't help but look back at Cheng Buzheng, who happened to meet Cheng Buzheng's gaze.

This time, the girl turned her head in fright, but a blush rose from the base of her ears.

See this scene!

Cheng Buzheng showed a half-smile expression on his face, and he smiled dumbly.

After a while, I came to the teahouse in Lin Jingwan's mouth.

Walking into the hall, there were not a few monks drinking tea and chatting at this time, and it seemed that the business was not very good.

The shopkeeper sitting at the counter squinted his eyes and dozed off. The moment Lin Jingwan entered the hall, he quickly opened his eyes, stood up, trotted to the woman, saluted respectfully, and then said:

"Master, the box has been reserved!"

"En!" The woman lightly tapped her show head and said lightly:

"You lead the way."

"yes!"

The middle-aged shopkeeper nodded in response, and then he led him to an elegant box on the second floor.

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