I was expelled at the beginning, and after I became a god, the sect begged for forgiveness

After leaving Chen's Rice Shop, Li Yang caught up with Lu Feng and asked, "Brother Lu, why did you stop me just now?"

Lu Feng looked around and said, "If you believe me, don't say that you have been to the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Demons Forest. As for the reason, it is better for you not to know."

Li Yang frowned slightly, but still followed Lu Feng's advice.

After saying goodbye to Li Yang, Lu Feng returned to the thatched cottage, but his heart became more and more urgent.

Since Chen has begun to openly investigate this matter, it is possible that they will find Lu Feng.

Although no one saw the battle on the other side of the lake that day, there is no absolute thing in the world. If you reveal your chicken feet, it will be difficult to deal with it.

The Chen family is a 500-year-old immortal family. There is also a Jindan Zhenren in the family who serves as an inner door elder in the Tianling Sect.

He is not the opponent of this family yet, so it is safest to keep a low profile.

After sorting out his thoughts, Lu Feng started his daily practice plan again.

Time flies, and three days have passed.

The experience value of the cultivation column is only ten points away from reaching the maximum value.

"I wonder if I will be promoted to the foundation-building stage directly after the experience value is full?"

Before Lu Feng broke through to the foundation-building stage, he used the foundation-building pill. Without the foundation-building pill, he would have only a 40% chance of breaking through.

That foundation-building pill was prepared for him by Luo Qing. It is very difficult for ordinary casual cultivators to get the foundation-building pill.

Therefore, whether or not one can build a foundation in the world of immortal cultivation is a watershed between cultivators.

"Forget it, let's get the experience value full first."

After saying that, Lu Feng meditated and practiced the Qingmu Jue directly.

[You practice Qingmu Jue once, proficiency +1]

[You have improved your cultivation, experience +1]

[You practice Qingmu Jue once, proficiency +1]

[You have improved your cultivation, experience +1]

.......

[Your cultivation experience reaches 300, successfully promoted to the first level of foundation building]

As this message popped up, the spiritual energy in Lu Feng's body suddenly surged, and then rushed to the position of Dantian frantically.

The Dantian began to rotate rapidly, and the spiritual energy that flowed into it rotated with it.

As the spiritual energy gathered more and more, the originally gaseous spiritual energy slowly condensed into liquid and gathered at the Dantian.

The next moment, Lu Feng's robe moved without wind, and a powerful momentum spread from his body.

At the same time, his spiritual power was also growing wildly.

After a moment, the terrifying aura on Lu Feng disappeared, and the room returned to calm.

"Huh!~ I'm finally back to the foundation building stage!"

Feeling the changes in his body, Lu Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam of light.

The foundation building cultivated from the proficiency panel is indeed much stronger than the ordinary foundation building.

According to the amount of spiritual fluid in the body and the strength of the divine consciousness, it is about twice that of other foundation building cultivators.

If he fights a cultivator at the first level of foundation building now, he is 90% sure that he can completely defeat the opponent and 60% sure that he can kill the opponent.

Even if he fights against a cultivator at the third level of foundation building, he has the strength to fight.

"I have to buy a spiritual sword so that I can fly with the sword."

After saying that, Lu Feng got up and went to the market.

It's not that he doesn't want to use the spiritual swords left by the six people, but he doesn't dare to use them.

So he can only buy a spiritual sword to use first, but he only has more than 900 low-grade spiritual stones left, and a better spiritual weapon flying sword will cost at least several thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

"By the way, let's deal with the Qi-boosting pills that I made during this period, so that I can have spiritual stones."

So Lu Feng came to Danxiang Pavilion, and Zhang Wanyi, who was standing in the store, saw him at a glance.

"Good afternoon, fellow Daoist Lu. Are you here to buy spiritual herbs this time?"

Looking at Zhang Wanyi with a smile on her face, Lu Feng unconsciously glanced at her proud double peaks.

"Ahem, I'm here to sell pills this time. Here, this is the kind of pill."

Lu Feng took out a low-grade Qi-boosting pill and handed it over. Zhang Wanyi took the pill and checked it, and said with a smile: "This Qi-boosting pill is the same as the last one. I wonder how many pills you want to sell, fellow Daoist Lu?"

In order to practice these days, Lu Feng ate some Qi-boosting pills himself.

Now there are 920 low-grade Qi-boosting pills left in the storage bag. As for the medium-grade Qi-boosting pills, he doesn't plan to sell them now.

"Here are 920 low-grade Qi-boosting pills. Take a look."

Zhang Wanyi was startled and took the Qi-boosting pills he handed over and began to examine them.

But the more she examined them, the more surprised she became.

After a moment, Zhang Wanyi said, "Daoyou Lu, I have checked them. They are indeed 920 Qi-boosting pills, and they are all of top quality."

"Well, let's calculate the price."

After some calculations, these 920 low-grade Qi-boosting pills were sold for a total of 1,840 low-grade spirit stones.

The transaction was over, and Lu Feng said goodbyeLeave.

Then he came to the west area of ​​the market, where all kinds of spiritual weapons and magic weapons, as well as materials for refining weapons, were sold.

Lu Feng walked into a refining shop, where all kinds of spiritual weapons were hung, most of which were sword-type spiritual weapons.

"My fellow Taoist, what kind of spiritual weapon do you want to buy?" A burly middle-aged cultivator asked.

"How much do sword-type spiritual weapons cost?"

Lu Feng's current cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage, and he can use magic swords.

However, magic weapons are much more expensive than spiritual weapons, and he can't consider them now.

"Hehe, fellow Taoist, please look here." The burly middle-aged pointed to several spiritual swords on the side, "The three on the left are low-grade spiritual swords, priced at two hundred low-grade spiritual stones, and the two on the right are medium-grade spiritual swords, priced at eight hundred low-grade spiritual stones. Which one do you think you need?"

Lu Feng looked at it and shook his head, "Excuse me, is there a better spiritual sword than this?"

The spirituality of these five spiritual swords was too poor, and they were not in Lu Feng's eyes.

The burly man raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Haha, I'm the shopkeeper of this shop, my last name is Wang. I do have a top-grade spiritual sword here, but the price..."

"So it's Shopkeeper Wang, my last name is Lu. Can you let me see your top-grade spiritual sword? If you are satisfied, the price is not a problem."

Shopkeeper Wang smiled even more when he heard it, and then he turned his palm and a red spiritual sword with heat appeared in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please look, this is the top-grade spiritual sword I mentioned - the Flame Spirit Sword!"

Lu Feng took a closer look and found that the Flame Spirit Sword was light red all over, and there was a faint heat on the sword body, which was more powerful than the average top-grade spiritual sword.

"How much is this sword?"

"Alas, this Flame Spirit Sword is made of second-level Flame Crystal Ore. It was originally intended to be a top-grade spirit sword, but unfortunately, an accident occurred during the quenching process, causing the sword to become a top-grade spirit sword. If Fellow Daoist Lu likes it, I'll sell it to you for eight thousand lower-grade spirit stones."

"How many lower-grade spirit stones?" Lu Feng asked in surprise

"Ahem, eight thousand lower-grade spirit stones!"

.......

Generally, the market price of a top-grade spirit sword is only five thousand lower-grade spirit stones. Are you treating him like a fool by selling it for eight thousand?

"Eight thousand is too expensive. I will only offer five thousand lower-grade spirit stones at most."

Shopkeeper Wang was embarrassed. "Five thousand is a bit too little. Although this Flame Spirit Sword is only of the highest grade, the materials used are genuine second-grade materials. How about seven thousand lower-grade spirit stones?"

"Five thousand and five! No more."

"Six thousand! This is the bottom price!"

"Deal!"

Shopkeeper Wang wanted to continue bargaining, but Lu Feng directly said it was a deal.