I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world

Chapter 93 The young master is open-minded.

Chapter 93 "The young master is open and bright."

This time it took longer to crack the ban than before, more than three sticks of incense.

The middle-aged man took a long breath and carefully placed the storage ring aside. His forehead was already covered with cold sweat. After placing the storage ring on the ground, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably. .

This is because after performing some very delicate tasks for a long time under high mental stress, the hands will begin to tremble uncontrollably.

It was obvious that he had been forcibly suppressing it just now, and the suppression was immediately released after putting down the storage ring.

"Little friend."

The middle-aged man's face was a little pale, and he seemed to be in a very bad state. He said in a hoarse voice: "I can't do it anymore. I can't do it at all. I really can only go here today. We will continue to collect the remaining coins here tomorrow night." How's the head?"

This time the hoarseness of the voice was not an act.

It was a bit like being yelled at for dozens of minutes. My throat was hoarse and my lips were chapped. It looked like I was really at the end of my rope.

"good."

Chen Yuan stood up and looked at the middle-aged man, handed over a storage bag and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, old man. This storage bag contains the price we agreed on before."

Breaking the hoarding ring is not expensive.

One spirit stone can break the restrictions of three storage rings.

Although this is something prohibited by the laws of Daxia, how should I put it? There are many things prohibited by the laws of Daxia. Some are strictly forbidden, some are iron laws and will be beaten if you reach out, and some are forbidden by the people. The officials do not investigate, and some cases are done in front of the officials without anyone taking care of them.

Different laws have inconsistent enforcement efforts in different states and at different times.

Just like this ban on storage, the control in "Xuzhou" is not very strict, and it is like turning a blind eye. If the control is very strict, the price will naturally rise.

He gave thirty more spirit stones.

First, in order to form a good relationship, he didn't mind spending a small amount of money to form a good relationship with such a skilled person.

Secondly, the storage ring of the poisonous cultivator seems to be really difficult to crack. The danger is not small according to what the other party said, so he feels sorry for not giving more spiritual stones.

The middle-aged man who took the storage bag and checked it in with his spiritual sense couldn't help but smile. He bowed to Chen Yuan and said with a happy face: "Young master, I thank you first." "

Then he slowly faced Chen Yuan and his party and exited the temple.

The rustling sound of stepping on the fallen leaves became smaller and smaller until it gradually disappeared from my ears.

"Tsk."

Feilong looked at the man's leaving back and smacked his tongue: "I thought he was really the kind of person who would abandon everything for his own hobbies, but in the end he would still be happy after taking the spirit stone."

"It's so quick to change your tune."

"After I get the tip, I become a young master."

"It's weird."

"Normal." Chen Yang glanced at the extinguished bonfire beside him with a calm expression: "The standards of saints are only suitable for demanding saints, not for others. People will like spiritual stones."

"I won't go back to Kaishan City tonight."

Before Fei Long could speak, Chen Yang waved his sleeves, and a strong suction force came and sucked both him and Fei Long into that small world.

At dusk.

The mountain gate with the characters "Chaotian Sect" engraved on it stands withered on the top of the mountain.

This is the site of the Chaotian Sect, or the ruins would be more appropriate.

This is the second time he has entered this small world since he obtained it.

There are no stars in the small world here, and the light does not change much. It basically maintains this near-twilight state, and there is no night.

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Chen Yang glanced around. The last time he entered this small world, he was still in the secret realm of heaven. When he entered again and held the master's chair, all formations or restrictions made way for him.

With just a thought, you can observe any corner of the Chaotian Sect.

It's just that it's a bit too abandoned after all. Repairing these collapsed buildings requires a lot of spiritual stones, and it takes time, not to mention repairing the formations, which is a big project.

Didn't think much more about it.

After scanning the interior of Mootian Sect through the leader's chair, he walked towards a relatively intact disciple dormitory.

He found that he was really getting lazy. After losing his place as a scholar, he always felt that walking a few steps was so slow.

He shook his head and put another "Wind Talisman" on himself and Feilong before striding towards the disciples' dormitory.

There is nothing else in those storage bags. There are really a lot of low-level talismans like this.

Even if you are a casual cultivator, you will usually keep a few talismans in your storage bag. These are life-saving tools at critical moments. If you are stingy about spending the few spiritual stones, the spiritual stones will not save your life when the critical moment comes. of.

Perhaps because of this idea, there are basically not many spiritual stones in those storage bags.

After finding a relatively complete bed in the disciple's dormitory, and waving his sleeves with a surge of spiritual energy to clean out all the dust, Chen Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed and began tonight's practice.

This cleansing of his hands also means that his control over spiritual energy is getting higher and higher.

And at this moment, he suddenly thought of the middle-aged man tonight who turned his spiritual energy into spiritual threads that were several times thinner than hair. With a thought, a trace of spiritual threads also burst out from his fingertips.

But no matter how hard he concentrated, he could only control the aura to be as thick as a hair. If it was any thinner, it would break into aura and return to the world.

"well."

He sighed helplessly. It seemed that he still had a lot of room to improve his control over the spirit energy.

After entering the foundation building stage, he found that his practice at night could almost replace sleep. He was still not tired the next day. He felt refreshed as if he had slept.

Before practicing.

He first probed his consciousness into the storage rings that had been completely unlocked tonight.

After two incense sticks, he finally cleaned up the things in this batch of storage rings.

"There are more than 9,000 spirit stones."

"Various low-level talismans, low-level elixirs, low-level spirit treasures, and a number of low-level spells."

Most of the spirit stones were produced in the storage rings of the hundreds of "Ten Thousand Poison Sect" disciples. The storage rings of those demon cultivators were basically empty.

And those demon cultivators like to collect some messy things.

For example, several red bellybands that have become hard and white.

Perhaps in the Heavenly Dao Prison, these things are more precious than any spiritual stones for cultivation techniques.

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Chen Lu suppressed his nausea and put all those messy things together and threw them outside the door, preparing to throw them outside the temple early the next morning.

After doing all this, he took a deep breath and rubbed his hands very seriously.

He probed his consciousness into the storage ring of the poison cultivator Jindan with great expectation.

Then

Let him see what good treasures can be in the storage ring of a Jindan master!

It would be best if he could get tens of thousands of spirit stones or something, so as not to let Jindan down!

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