Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Chapter 579: Wanwan Gone

this day.

Xianmeng City, outside the siege towering like clouds.

"Husband, my concubine is leaving!"

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Murong Wanwan's eyes, looking at Cheng Buzheng who was close at hand with an ordinary face.

Cheng Buzheng endured the sadness in his heart, and nodded heavily.

"Um!"

Seeing this, Murong Wanwan couldn't help but took a step forward, hugged Cheng Buzheng, and tapped Cheng Buzheng's thin lips like a superficial touch.

Not waiting for Cheng Buzheng to have an aftertaste, Murong Wanwan tapped her lotus steps, stepped back, and disappeared.

Only a sweet voice echoed in Cheng Buzheng's ears.

"Husband, I am waiting for you to pick me up!"

Feeling the tenderness on the thin lips, Cheng Buzheng thought to himself:

"Wan'er, don't worry, my husband won't let you down!"

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and flipped it over, and a bamboo hat shielding his consciousness appeared in the palm of his hand.

Putting on the bamboo hat, the black veil fell to cover his face.

A dark yellow light flashed in his pupils.

look around.

In the square where the flying boat docked outside the city, Murong Wanwan was looking back at a certain direction outside the city wall.

Although she couldn't see the figure at the gate of the city, she had a feeling that her husband was watching her there.

this moment!

The eyes of the two seemed to meet together across time and space.

After a stick of incense.

A shadow covering the sky flashed over the square.

Murong Wanwan raised her head slightly, glanced at the flying boat of the sect, and then looked back at the gate of the city. Her jade lips moved a few times, and her mouth seemed to say, "Husband, my concubine is leaving!" '

A ray of spiritual light descended suddenly, covering Murong Wanwan's delicate body.

Moments later, her figure disappeared in the square.

At this time.

Cheng Buzheng, who was at the gate of the city, also saw the spiritual light descending, and secretly blessed in his heart:

"Bon Voyage!"

The flying boat carrying Wanwan flew farther and farther!

Soon, it turned into a black dot and finally disappeared into the sky.

After a long time.

The mysterious yellow light in Cheng Buzheng's pupils disappeared.

After a moment of silence, he sighed quietly, then turned and walked towards the gate of the city.

Nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory!

This is true even if he has become a Golden Core cultivator now.

This is also his strength, which has not yet reached the point where he can do whatever he wants.

this moment!

The sense of urgency in Cheng Buzheng's heart increased.

Back in town!

Cheng Buzheng walked directly to the ground fire room. Because of Wanwan's arrival, he has been with his wife for the past six months, no matter whether it is day or night, he has no time.

Now that the daughter-in-law is gone, it is time to complete the task of the treasure tower.

Are you not completing the task?

The time limit is up!

Once he is recognized by the Treasure Pagoda as sweeping the elixir and fleeing, even if he has paid the corresponding price, he will be blacklisted, and such convenient conditions will no longer exist in the future.

Needless to say, the elixir used for such a precious panacea, how precious is it?

This is not the price that can be offset.

This is also the reason why the treasure tower is in charge and dares to pay such a huge price!

It's also the reason why I don't worry about Cheng Buzheng running away.

Just relying on the affection of nodding acquaintances, no monk would bet such a big bet.

It is precisely because when he was certified as an honorary alchemist in the Treasure Tower, the breath of the true spirit has been included in the Treasure Tower. This is not the breath of the soul.

This is the case, so that every time Cheng Buzheng goes to the treasure tower, he either goes there with his true face, or he is afraid that the treasure tower will see through his heels.

After all, the treasure that contains the breath of the true spirit is the foundation of the treasure tower, and it will not be easily used at all.

Moreover, the breath of the true spirit cannot be copied, extracted, and cannot be used to assassinate the honored alchemist, so Cheng Buzheng left the breath of the true spirit behind.

But there is also a downside...

That is, once the treasure containing the breath of the true spirit is invited out of the treasure tower, even if he practices the technique of reducing the sense of heaven and man, he cannot erase the breath before the breath of the true spirit.

At least, at the current stage, it is impossible to cut the senses of heaven and man!

As for the supernatural powers of a higher level, it is unknown, but it is not easy to think about it...

The true spirit is a bit of innate spirit in the soul, it is the root of the original soul, and there is no way to change it.

According to ancient legends, the true spirit is the root of monks' reincarnation. Once the true spirit disappears, it is equivalent to the soul flying away in the monk's mouth.

This is also the most commonly used method by monks, after beheading the opponent.

Of course, Cheng Buzheng did not use less.

Therefore, this way does not work!

Fortunately, when accepting the task, I have plenty of time, so if I am refining alchemy now, I can catch up with the time.

after all.

As long as you hand in the elixirs for the task first, you don't have to worry about the elixirs you use, just slowly refine them after handing over the tasks.

There will be plenty of time for cleaning up in the future.

soon.

Cheng Buzheng came to the gate of the fire room, and he opened an alchemy room with ease.

Half a month has passed.

Cheng Buzheng didn't come out.

A month has passed, and there is still no movement in the alchemy room.

Until two months later!

The door of the alchemy room, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened slowly, and a cold-faced old man walked out from inside.

The cold-faced old way is indisputable. After leaving the alchemy room, he came to the hall to hand over.

After completing the handover, the cold-faced old man walked out directly.

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Treasure tower.

In a secret room.

An old man with a square face was sitting on a chair, frowning, playing with two metal balls that were full of inspiration, and they kept turning them.

This appearance was seen by an attendant, and he was anxious in his heart.

In the past month, this third-tier manager has often shown such an appearance, and from time to time, he was asked some strange questions.

like:

"Is there an alchemist coming today to hand over the task..."

"What date is it today?"

····

Wait for some really weird questions.

With the cultivation of stewardship, he will never remember the wrong date at all, and he doesn't know why he would ask these questions?

Although the attendant felt very puzzled in his heart, he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to think?

If the steward is angered, it will cost a lot of money to get this job, and it may be ruined, especially when he becomes a regular in a year, he dare not make a little mistake.

at this time.

"Is there an alchemist here to hand over the task today?"

An indifferent voice came.

heard the words.

The attendant quickly replied:

"Report to be in charge, not before the little one came up!"

"That little one, go down and have a look now!"

"Um!"

Immediately, the attendant saluted and trotted out.

Sitting on the chair with a square face, the two spiritual gold balls in his right hand rotated faster.

what happened?

Calculated according to the time, it should have been refined almost a month ago, right?