From the wilderness to the myriad worlds

Lei Ming immediately realized that what happened to Chang Tongshu was definitely not a coincidence, and Wang Song must have cooperated in it.

Lei Ming secretly wrote down Wang Song.

The deacon of Yellow Maple Valley arranged for someone to test Lei Ming's spiritual roots. To Lei Ming's surprise, he turned out to have five attributes of spiritual roots.

In the world of mortals cultivating immortals, five-attribute spiritual roots can be said to be the worst cultivation qualifications, only slightly better than no spiritual roots. As soon as this result came out, the deacon's attitude towards Lei Ming became much colder.

"You stay here first and don't leave the house. You are not a disciple of Yellow Maple Valley yet, so this house has been banned." The deacon left a word and left in a hurry.

Lei Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly. He thought his qualifications were pretty good, but he didn't expect this result.

"Brother Lei, why are you here so late?" To Lei Ming's surprise, he met Han Li in the courtyard where he lived.

Han Li also arrived at Yellow Maple Valley. He had an Immortal Ascension Order on him, which allowed him to join Yellow Maple Valley directly and also get a Foundation Establishment Pill.

Seeing Lei Ming in Yellow Maple Valley, Han Li's attitude became more enthusiastic. In this strange place, only the two of them were familiar with it.

"I don't know the reason, but it's probably a plot." Lei Ming told Han Li his experience with a wry smile, and he didn't even hide it from the book about killing Chang Tong.

Han Li couldn't close his mouth for a long time after hearing this.

"You traveled thousands of miles in a month and killed a foundation-building monk?" Han Li instinctively didn't believe it, but looking at Lei Ming's appearance, he really had no reason to doubt it.

"Is physical training really that powerful?" Han Li couldn't help but ask. Although he didn't like fighting, he also wanted to have strong fighting power.

Lei Ming shook his head. He was just an exception. In the ancient times, he could compete with monsters with his body alone, and he could kill monster generals with the help of the monster-binding net.

Thinking of this, Lei Ming had some doubts in his heart. According to his feeling, the demon general's strength far exceeds that of the foundation-building monks. But when their tribe fought against the demon general, the opponent's performance was completely inconsistent with their momentum, and they never cast spells. This was indeed a bit strange.

"By the way, Brother Lei, have you tested your spiritual roots?" Han Li asked again.

"Just tested, I have five attributes of spiritual roots." Lei Ming said.

"How is this possible? With Brother Lei's qualifications, could it be that they made a mistake in the test?" Han Li asked quickly.

"It should be right. Anyway, I'm quite good at practicing Five Elements spells." Lei Ming smiled mockingly. He didn't care about the so-called spiritual root talent. "Brother Han, what about you?"

"I am a pseudo-spiritual root with four attributes..." Han Li felt a little disappointed.

"Haha, that's much better than me. Brother Han has a bright future." Lei Ming joked.

Han Li shook his head: "Brother Lei is really open-minded. I am not as free and easy as Brother Lei."

Lei Ming said: "Cultivation pays attention to the earthly method of wealthy couples. If the qualifications are not enough, we rely on others to make up for it. Besides, the balance of heaven and earth, the four attributes and the five attributes of spiritual roots are not necessarily a bad thing."

After hearing what Lei Ming said, Han Li felt better. The two chatted for a while and then went back to the house. Lei Ming took out the "Changchun Gong" and began to practice. The spiritual power of Huang Maple Valley was much stronger than that of Tainan Mountain. Lei Ming's practice was also very smooth. He had already reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi refining. The two A breakthrough occurred within days.

"How could my cultivation speed be the worst qualification?" Lei Ming thought to himself after the breakthrough, but he would not tell others these things.

After the breakthrough, Lei Ming continued to retreat until Han Li knocked on his door. Han Li's expression was not good-looking.

Following Han Li to the living room, Lei Ming saw an old man and Wang Song, the deacon responsible for recruiting disciples. However, Wang Song's aura had strengthened a lot and he should have reached the foundation building stage.

Seeing Lei Ming, Wang Song couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, but he didn't say anything even though there were outsiders.

"Little friend Lei, the leader has agreed for you to join Yellow Maple Valley. This is your Foundation Establishment Pill." Wang Song handed the Foundation Establishment Pill to Lei Ming, who took it over. Neither of them mentioned anything about Tainan Mountain.

"Is this Brother Lei?" an old man asked.

Lei Ming felt the other person's aura and knew that he was a monk in the foundation building stage.

"What are your orders, senior?" Lei Ming asked.

"You can discuss the rest of the matter. I'll leave first." Wang Song interrupted. He glanced at Lei Ming lightly and left the room.

"Master Nephew Lei, you must already know your qualifications. With your qualifications, taking the Foundation Establishment Pill has little chance of success. At most, your cultivation will be raised to the eleventh level of Qi Refining. Instead of doing this, it is better to use It's more cost-effective to exchange some resources for Foundation Establishment Pills," the old man surnamed Ye said in a persuasive way.

"It turns out that senior wants to buy my Foundation Establishment Pill. Of course there is no problem." Lei Ming was also very happy. He didn't value the Foundation Establishment Pill, and he knew that Han Li would be able to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill in the future.

The old man named Ye was overjoyed and quickly said that his conditions would satisfy Lei Ming, and then repeated the same rhetoric he used to deceive Han Li.

Lei Ming said with a half-smile: "Senior said that, do you think I'm a fool? Senior knows how precious the Foundation Establishment Pill is. Even if I don't value this Foundation Establishment Pill, as long as I say something to sell it , There are many people who need it, so don’t make such a promise.”

The old man surnamed Ye was very angry. Originally, he had been promised by Han Li to get a Foundation Establishment Pill, but he was a little greedy and wanted to coax Lei Ming into getting a Foundation Establishment Pill. Unexpectedly, Lei Ming didn't buy his account at all.

Han Li looked at Lei Ming with some admiration in his heart.

"It seems that strength is everything. Thunder can kill a foundation-building monk, so naturally you are not afraid of offending him."

"What does Master Nephew Lei want?" the old man surnamed Ye asked through gritted teeth.

"A Foundation Establishment Pill is worth at least 400 spirit stones in the market. For the sake of my fellow disciples, I will accept 380 spirit stones." Lei Ming said lightly.

When the old man named Ye heard this, his beard stood up. If he had so many spirit stones, why would he bother to plot against the junior's Foundation Establishment Pill and leave a bad name?

"Okay, Senior Nephew Lei is really shrewd. I just hope you won't regret it. Senior Nephew Han, please follow me to the headmaster's office." The old man surnamed Ye said.

Lei Ming said: "It seems that senior has exchanged the Foundation Establishment Pill from Brother Han. I admire Brother Han's integrity. Although I don't know what senior promised, I still hope that senior can keep his word. Otherwise, Brother Han is an honest man. People have no choice but to swallow their losses, but that’s not the case for me. My senior’s family is in Yellow Maple Valley, so I don’t want to leave a bad reputation.”

"You!" The old man surnamed Ye's eyes were like lightning, shining directly at the thunder, and he was not afraid of the thunder.

When Han Li saw the reaction of the old man named Ye, he still didn't understand that the other party had no intention of fulfilling his promise. At the same time, he was secretly grateful to Lei Ming.

"Let's go!" The old man surnamed Ye took Han Li away.

…

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

Lei Ming, together with more than thirty other monks in the Qi Refining Stage, flew toward the Yellow Maple Valley on a boat-moving magical weapon. Lei Ming was sitting on the bow of the boat, practicing cross-legged, and he absorbed bursts of spiritual energy from high in the sky.

"Senior Brother Lei is practicing really hard." A sweet-looking female cultivator not far away looked at Lei Ming with a little admiration and obsession in her eyes.

"Without hard work, Senior Brother Lei would not have been able to reach the eleventh level of Qi Refining in just two years." A short male monk next to him said.

"You two should go back and meditate. You haven't made a breakthrough for so long. If you continue like this, there will be no hope of building a foundation in the future." Mo Yanping, the master of the magic weapon, came over and said.

"Yes, Uncle Mo!"

Mo Yanping walked to Lei Ming, and Lei Ming opened his eyes.

"Uncle Mo!" Lei Ming said.

Mo Yanping smiled and said: "You are such a freak, you can still practice in such an environment."

Lei Ming smiled.

Mo Yanping sighed: "You are going back this time to build the foundation, right? When you first joined the sect, you offended the sect elders and were assigned the most difficult task. The person who plotted against you probably didn't expect that you Your strength is so strong. In just two years, you have made breakthroughs continuously, and as far as I know, you still have a Foundation Establishment Pill."

Two years ago, Lei Ming was transferred to Leizhou because he rejected the old man named Ye when he was assigned handyman tasks. There is a small spirit stone mine in Leizhou, which belongs to Huang Maple Valley, but because it is too far away from Huang Maple Valley, it is often harassed by rogue cultivators. Huanglong Valley sent a foundation-building monk to station there with more than 30 Qi-refining monks, rotating them every two years.