Comprehension Starts With Cultivating Spiritual Roots

"Since Fu Lao is so sincere, any good things will naturally be traded at this Wanbaohang in the future."

Yang Buyi smiled at him and left the firm.

Go up with the sword and blend into the night.

When he was far away from Dongfu City, he took out the brocade box containing the psychic wood with a look of joy.

Can't wait to shout:

"nourish!"

[Under cultivation]

[Successful training]

[Other cultures]: Ten years of psychic wood Ascension is 30 years of psychic wood

"Hey, it's done! The items cultivated this time seem to be more valuable than Cloud Wings. Such a 30-year-old psychic wood can sell at least 700 Spirit Stones, which is a big profit."

Yang Buyi also learned about psychic woods in the book "The World of Common Cultivation".

It can be used to build a teleportation array, but those that require more than a hundred years are consumables.

It can also be used to build a spirit gathering array. Generally, psychic woods over 20 years old can be used to build a small spirit gathering array.

The usefulness is great, the natural value is great.

Yang Buyi played with it for a while with satisfaction, and put the storage bag away.

Then he took out a bottle of Yiyuan Pill, took out a Medicine Pill, took it directly, the medicine was swelling down, and after half a cup of tea, it was all refined into Medicine Pill Spiritual Qi, which was filled in Dantian.

Yang Buyi no longer cares about it, letting the Spiritual Qi vortex transform itself.

At this moment, the sword is flying in the sky, and Cultivation Base is constantly improving. This sense of automatic cultivation makes Deyang not easy to feel agitated, and there is a sense of unrestrainedness in his heart.

At this moment, he can travel everywhere, make friends, and cultivate immortals at ease.

However, due to the limitations of Spiritual Roots, he cannot be so arbitrary. Although he possesses the Foundation Building Cultivation Technique, he does not use the first-class Medicine Pill to assist cultivation at all times.

I'm afraid that when the deadline comes, you won't even be able to touch the shadow of the eighth level of Qi training.

Not enough Spiritual Roots, only resources can come together!

Otherwise, the limit is a guillotine hanging above your head, which will make you die in peace.

Yang Buyi naturally understood it in his heart.

Seeing the direction at this moment, he flew towards the direction of Pingyang City.

Jing Guo is very big, if you want to describe it, it is as big as three earths.

East Fuzong, Qingyunmen, Immortal Valley.

These three cultivating Sects occupies one side separately and do not interfere with each other.

Although these secular sites are under the jurisdiction of Jingguo in name, they are in fact segregated by vassals and local autonomy.

There are more or less the shadow of the cultivation family behind.

Pingyang City is in the southwest of Dongfuzong. It is more than a thousand kilometers away from here.

Yang Buyi flew all the way and stopped, and also rushed to Pingyang City the next night.

As soon as he landed, on the top of the city, a city guard quickly spotted him.

"Is it the Shangxian from Dongfuzong?" He shouted respectfully, apparently recognizing Yang Buyi's clothes.

"Yes!" Yang Buyi was a little surprised as soon as he was discovered.

"Hurry up and inform the city lord that the immortal of the Eastern Floating Sect has come to get rid of Ghost."

A surprise voice came from afar.

Yang Buyi was also respectfully invited to the City Lord's Mansion.

At the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

A middle-aged man dressed in Chinese clothes, slightly fatter, with a somewhat majestic face, has long been waiting here.

He paced back and forth, peering forward, with a sad expression between his brows.

"City Lord, Immortal Chang is here!"

"Xianzhang!" The middle-aged man looked for his voice, his eyes fixed, when he saw the clothes that Yang Buyi was wearing, his face finally burst into a brilliant smile, the gloomy color was swept away, and he strode forward. We greeted him and shouted respectfully: "Xianzhang, move into the mansion quickly!"

"Yeah!" Yang Buyi nodded.

City Lord's Mansion, the living room.

The lord Fu Tiangui is telling Yang Buyi about the Ghost.

After he finished speaking, Yang Buyi frowned slightly and said, "This Ghost has killed so many people, don't the people of the cultivation family leave it alone?"

Fu Tiangui was taken aback, and quickly said a little stiffly: "Just take care of it! They take care of it. The Ghost's news was passed on to Dongfuzong."

When Yang Buyi heard it, he didn't know that this was his scruples. The Han and Peng family did this, didn't they just ignore it?

Yang Buyi also understands in his heart why the two families do not care, nothing more than exquisite egoism, and the other is just hesitating!

Cultivation family members are the most arrogant and the most cherished.

According to them, each of them is extremely precious, and anyone can create a family of cultivation.

Some are even more cautious, not even taking the slightest risk.

"Did they explore it?" Yang Buyi asked.

"I checked it and said it was a little ghost." Fu Tianguilian said.

Yang Buyi groaned: "In this case, I will get rid of it tonight."

The reason why he dared to go right away.

One is that Ghost has never been out during the day, indicating that he is afraid of the sun, no ghost.

The second is that he has a teleport, and the speed is so fast that Li Xu'an, who is practicing Qi Qi seventh layer, can't react. If he wants to escape, even a ghost can't stop him.

"Xianzhang, go tonight? How about a day's rest? Wait for me to contact Peng and Han to see if they can send someone out to help the immortal grow up?" Fu Tiangui's eyes flickered and suggested, one It is kindness, and the other is that he is afraid of something wrong with this immortal, and that Dongfuzong will be blamed.

Yang couldn't easily see what he was thinking, and shook his head: "No, Peng and Han will definitely not send people out. I should be able to handle a kid."

The way of cultivating immortals is based on heaven-defying. If you blindly fear death, you will only lose the immortal energy and sharpness of your body.

Even if this class of people can get to the Foundation Building, they will definitely not be able to overcome this "hurricane disaster" blocking the way!

Foundation Building not only requires the Foundation Building method, but also Transcends Tribulation!

Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Family may be good, but it is difficult to see the Master of the Foundation Building. Once they appear, they will be offered as ancestors.

Pity, pity is short-lived in the end, it's just a few hundred years of ease.

Yang Buyi understood in his heart that at this moment Huo Ran got up and said, "Lead the way!"

"Okay!" Seeing his face decisively, Fu Tiangui stopped persuading him and walked forward.

Outside the city gate, Fu Tiangui pointed to the official road and said in horror: "Xianlong, this road is two kilometers ahead, and there are random graves on the side of the road. The Ghost is there. It specializes in killing people who pass by at night. It’s so scared that people don’t dare to go there during the day."

"You go back, I will come as soon as I go." Yang Buyi finished speaking and went up with the sword, disappearing into the dark sky.

"City lord, do you say this immortal long line?" Aside, a city lord's confidant whispered.

"Although this young man is young, there is sharpness and calmness between his eyebrows. It is okay to think about it. Compared with Peng and Han, the temperament and courage of this young man are a hundred times better than them." Fu Tiangui said two points. Complaining also has three-point disdain.

Random graves!

The night here is very dark and dark, darker than other places, as if it was stained with ink, and it was terribly thick.

But there was a faint light in the chaotic graves below. Looking carefully, it turned out to be an oil lamp.

Under the oil lamp!

It was a handsome face.

He is elegant in a mysterious robe, boots, sitting in the Lotus Position, handsome, holding a book in his left hand, and sometimes smiling.

Concentrated!

In this quiet and silent place, even the wind did not dare to scream, there was an elegant young man reading at night at the grave, which was really shocking.

If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be scared to walk at night for three days.

Suddenly!

There was a quiet breeze, and the oil lamp flickered.

"Young man, a lone lamp with a single shadow, the night is long, aren't you lonely?"

A red tent fell from the sky, and a quiet sound rang around my ears.

I don't know when, a peerless beauty in a red dress sat next to the boy.

Her shoulders are half exposed, and her long snow-white legs protrude from under her skirt very seductively, curled up slightly, enchanting, and extremely charming.

"Young man, you are so handsome!"

She smiled like a flower, softly moving, stretched out her delicate white jade hand and slid the boy's chin, and let out an air-condition in his ear, her face was charming and shy.

"Men and women can't accept it, girls, please respect yourself!" Yang Buyi didn't glance at her, but still read the book intently.

"Men and women can't accept it? Didn't I see you move half a minute?" The woman in the red dress was very white and beautiful, with exquisite makeup, her eyes fascinating, and endless charm.

"I said this for you. I am a horny person and cannot withstand the temptation of others, especially a peerless beauty like you." Yang said not easily.

"You didn't look at me, how do you know that I am beautiful?"

"Because you are very fragrant, I guess you must be a beauty." Yang Buyi still didn't look at her.

"Hey! You are an elegant man, I thought you were a fool, I don't know how to pity and cherish the jade." The woman in the red dress leaned on his shoulder and smiled wildly.

Suddenly!

Her voice suddenly became cold, and the temperature around her was three minutes colder: "Shoun Lang, are you not afraid of me?"

"afraid?"

Yang Buyi suddenly chuckled, "Why should I be afraid? Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts. But the girl shouldn't get too close to me. I'm afraid that my oil lamp will accidentally burn the girl's red dress."

"Oh! You are an interesting person."The woman in the red dress smiled delicately, then stretched out her hand and slid his cheek, slowly to his chest, and said quietly, "Is it not beautiful? Why don't you look at me?"

"I dare not look at you!"

"Why?"

"I'm afraid I can't stand your temptation!"

"Yes?"

The woman in the red dress slowly approached her cheeks, and mosquitoes sounded in his ears, "Young man, are you lonely?"

"There is a golden house in the book, and Yan Ruyu in the book. I am not alone!" Yang Buyi said lightly.

"Does the book's Yan Ruyu have my beauty?" The woman in the red dress reached out her hand to support his chin, turned his face arbitrarily, and looked at him affectionately.

"Each has its own beauty, don't generalize!" You Xiang entered his nose, and Yang Buyi still calmly said.

"Then I will let you taste my beauty, a beauty that you will never forget!" The woman in the red skirt snatched the scriptures and threw them far to the side.

With his eyes blurred, he suddenly opened his mouth and kissed his mouth, followed by his cheeks, neck, and ears, and the atmosphere was rotten.

Pink account, Mei Jiao Niang.

The ultimate enjoyment in the world!

Suddenly.

A sharp Sword Qi shot out from the pink tent, followed by a scream of "Ah".

The red mist disappeared and the red tent disappeared.

The boy is still there, but the beauty is gone.

"The beautiful lady is beautiful and fragrant! If you are tender, I would be willing to be that elegant, and chat with you for a night, it's a pity!"

"Unfortunately, if you don't harm the innocent, I won't kill you!"

Yang Buyi wiped off the lip marks on his face, reached for the oil lamp, got up and found the scriptures.

Looking at the chaotic graves overgrown with grass, he suddenly lit the scriptures and threw them into the sky, illuminating one side.

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, scholars put the soil in, and the female ghost casts the womb!"

Yang Buyi sighed, letting the scholar who had been mutilated by the female ghost settled in the land, and he was also regarded as returning the chaotic graveyard to peace.

City Lord's Mansion.

"It turns out that it was the gathering of yin in the chaotic graves that gave birth to this female ghost?" Fu Tiangui said in surprise.

"Tomorrow, Uncle Fu will send someone to sort out the graves, burn incense and paper, it can be considered as a blessing and virtue for Pingyang City." Yang Buyi said.

"Okay, I will send someone tomorrow." Fu Tiangui responded immediately, recalling what Yang Buyi had said before, and suddenly reacted, staring at him blankly, "Xianchang, you...you just asked me to pay. .. Uncle Fu?"

"Uncle Fu, it's me!" Yang Buyi smiled slightly and turned back, revealing his original appearance.

"It's not easy, it's you!!!" Fu Tiangui was shocked and exclaimed in surprise.

The news that Yang Buyi beheaded Ghost spread like wildfire.

The Peng family and the Han family soon learned about this.

"You mean, it was Yang Buyi who became the disciple of Outer Sect of the Eastern Floating Sect four years ago to kill Ghost this time?"

"For Patriarch, that's it!"

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