The old man was very happy.

Not long after, Lin Chen flew back to the cave house on Qingling Peak. Looking at the spirit gathering grass growing vigorously in the spiritual field in front of the door, a touch of joy flashed across his face.

This spirit gathering grass has been planted for nearly three years and is finally about to mature.

When it matures, it will be harvested and another batch of spirit stones will be earned.

Then, he walked quickly towards the cave house and ran straight to the training room.

After sitting cross-legged, his eyes flashed, and he put his two fingers together and pointed them forward towards his eyebrows, and a white light flashed from his eyebrows.

Seven or eight bulging storage bags flew out from inside.

This is also a function that I discovered last time when I entered the Yu family's warehouse. It turns out that the space between the eyebrows can also be used as a storage space.

Otherwise, if so many storage bags are hung on the body, it is still easy for others to find out something.

Lin Chen's face was full of joy. He picked and chose the things in these storage bags and roughly classified them according to their functions.

Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. There was a red glow in his palm. It was a fist-sized red spiritual fruit, oval, large at the bottom and small at the top, a little pointed, exuding an amazing spiritual energy and a fragrant smell.

"The four hundred years old red smoke fruit, if used to make pills, is enough to make the main medicine of the foundation-building spiritual pill. It's a pity that I can't make pills, and I can't ask others to do it. It's a bit of a waste to take it raw."

Lin Chen's eyes hesitated for a while, and after a short while, his eyes flashed and he immediately became firm.

"Anyway, I took it from the Yu family's warehouse. Cultivation is more important. I can't just sit there with a bunch of high-level spiritual fruits and not eat them. That would be a real waste."

After a brief thought, he no longer hesitated and opened his mouth to bite the red smoke fruit. He felt a sweet juice spreading in his mouth and a large amount of spiritual energy emanating.

In a few bites, the whole red smoke fruit was swallowed up voraciously.

Lin Chen closed his eyes, practiced the Wood Spirit Technique, and began to refine it.

Soon, he felt a stream of spiritual energy pouring into his meridians from his abdomen. The amount was extremely large and extremely pure. The strength of these spiritual powers even faintly exceeded the limit of the body's capacity. There was even a slight tingling sensation in the meridians.

His face hurt, and he quickly used his spiritual consciousness to guide these spiritual powers into the dantian.

Strands of pure spiritual power rushed into the dantian.

In addition to a fist-sized spiritual energy ball in the Dantian, there is also a black whip suspended above the spiritual energy ball.

The spiritual energy ball suddenly rotated, generating a strong suction force, taking all the amazing spiritual power into it.

Half a minute later.

Bang.

Lin Chen's aura suddenly shook, and an amazing red spiritual power burst out. At this moment, his cultivation entered the eighth level of Qi Refining.

However, he underestimated the spiritual power contained in the Red Smoke Fruit, resulting in the speed of swallowing not being able to keep up with the spiritual power emitted by the spiritual fruit.

There was some swelling and pain in the meridians, and the Dantian was also filled.

"No, this Red Smoke Fruit contains too much spiritual power~"

Lin Chen closed his eyes, some fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body was a little swollen as if it was blown up.

Suddenly, I don't know what happened, the excess spiritual power in the meridians was also absorbed by something, the whole body quickly returned to its original state, and Lin Chen's ugly face also returned to calm.

After waiting for half a cup of tea, Lin Chen slowly stopped the power, his eyes flashed, and there was a strange look.

He silently recited the formula, grabbed the air with one hand, and a black light flashed in his hand.

He held the Mountain-driving Whip in his hand, and the red light on it was shining endlessly. It was he who saved himself just now.

All the excess spiritual power was absorbed by the Mountain-driving Whip.

Lin Chen frowned and carefully scanned the inside and outside of the Mountain-driving Whip with his spiritual sense. There was nothing unusual about the Mountain-driving Whip, but there was a strong red spiritual power hidden in it.

It seemed that he could activate the Mountain-driving Whip without injecting spiritual power, and use these spiritual powers for casting spells.

Such a huge spiritual power, if it is really activated, should be able to reach the power of the foundation-building period.

After waiting for a few breaths, Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and suddenly he squeezed his hand hard, and the Mountain-Driving Whip disintegrated into a black light and drilled back into his Dantian, muttering softly.

"Although it was a bit of a waste, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

Just as he was about to meditate again to consolidate the realm he had just broken through, a hearty male voice came from outside the cave.

"Junior Brother Lin is here, I am following the order of my uncle,

I came to look for you~"

"Uncle Master?"

When Lin Chen heard this, he immediately jumped up from the futon, frowned, and muttered in his heart.

"Could it be that my transformation technique was discovered by the cultivators of the Yu family?"

"Impossible, Uncle Master Gu has been with me day and night for more than two months and didn't find it, how could the cultivators of the Yu family find it?"

Then, he walked out quickly, opened the door of the cave, and saw a red-haired young man in front of him, and a thin boy stood next to him.

Lin Chen's eyes moved, bowed his hands, and asked.

"Hello, brother, I wonder which uncle is looking for me?"

The red-haired young man raised his eyebrows and replied without hesitation.

"Gu Yunyue, Uncle Master Gu!"

"Uncle Master Gu?"

Lin Chen was surprised for a moment, he didn't expect that it was Gu Yunyue who was looking for him.

"Brother, I wonder why Uncle Master Gu is looking for me? "

"How would I know that Master Uncle is looking for you~"

The red-haired young man pointed at the thin young man next to him and continued.

This Junior Brother Yu Cheng was also summoned by Master Uncle. You two should follow me to meet him. Master Uncle is probably waiting."

Lin Chen nodded when he saw this. However, since there were others, it should be nothing.

As they spoke, the three of them took off into the sky and flew towards the mountains under the leadership of the red-haired young man.

......

After a while, the red-haired young man, Yu Cheng, and Lin Chen all appeared in a temple on a sacred mountain.

In the temple, in addition to the three of them, there were three other inner disciples. Without exception, each of them was very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

In the front were two foundation-building cultivators, sitting upright on chairs. They were the middle-aged Confucian scholar and Gu Yunyue.

"Huh, the eighth level of Qi Refining~"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at Lin Chen, and was suddenly surprised and said in surprise.

"I remember that you were only at the sixth level of Qi Refining three years ago. How come you have been promoted to the eighth level so quickly?"

The Confucian scholar frowned, a trace of consciousness flew out, and after carefully scanning Lin Chen, he shook his head and said.

"What a pity, you actually relied on the power of elixirs to shorten the time of cultivation. There are still a lot of residual spiritual fruit auras in your body. Did you take some high-year spiritual fruit to break through your cultivation?"

"If you don't consolidate each level of cultivation, but only focus on breaking through the realm, you will suffer from it in the future."

Lin Chen's eyes moved, he stood up, bowed his hands respectfully, and said a little embarrassedly.

"To reply to the uncle, my disciple's aptitude is not good. If I don't take more spiritual pills, I'm afraid I won't have the hope of building a foundation in this life."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar pondered for a while and sighed. After all, he was not his disciple, so he couldn't say much. What the other party said was true. If you don't build a foundation early, how can you talk about future things?

"Forget it, everyone has their own destiny, and we can't interfere too much. But since you have reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, it is a pleasant surprise. You will be included in this competition."

After saying that, he turned his head and spoke to Gu Yunyue beside him.

"Junior Sister Gu, tell them what happened this time."

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