Today, Chen Yunhao stayed in Thunder Mountain for half an incense stick, or even longer than half an incense stick.

He also walked a little deeper than usual, more than fifteen steps, he wanted to challenge himself little by little, the goal was the cave two miles away.

After finishing his training in Thunder Mountain, Chen Yunhao went to Bailian Peak as usual.

Alchemy is to practice more, and only in Bailian Peak can he let go of his hands and feet, and he can ask the alchemy master at any time if he has any questions.

This opportunity is not available to everyone, so Chen Yunhao cherishes it very much.

Most of the time of a cultivator's life is spent in cultivation, and only a limited time is spent on studying various skills.

Like his third brother, who is obsessed with formations, he is completely putting the cart before the horse, losing the watermelon and picking up sesame seeds, so he is not liked by Lin Changfeng.

So Chen Yunhao's time in Thunder Mountain was fully arranged, and he had almost no time to do any favors with other cultivators.

Of course, Chen Yunhao is also lonely. His status and position determine that he is lonely in Leiting Mountain.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and Leiting Mountain is no exception.

Whether it is a direct disciple or an inner or outer sect, it is very normal for disciples to form gangs and factions.

Every disciple with a background or a disciple with outstanding talent has a group of supporters behind him.

The purpose of forming gangs and factions is competition. Of course, the competition of immortal cultivators is the limited resources, which is something that the sect is happy to prejudice.

And Chen Yunhao is a lonely person. Among the second-generation disciples, he has the lowest cultivation and the youngest age.

The brothers of the same level as him are at least in the Nascent Soul stage. Most of them hold important positions. They are either busy with cultivation or busy with the affairs of the sect every day. Where do they have time to intrigue with low-level disciples!

As for the third-generation disciples and the fourth-generation disciples, they are of a different generation, and they are not willing to take him to play with them.

So Chen Yunhao has been in the sect for two years and he has no friends in the sect.

However, he quite enjoys this kind of loneliness. He is a person who doesn't like to show off. In addition, his identity and background are fake, so it's better to keep a low profile.

Because of this, Chen Yunhao is now increasingly valued by Lin Changfeng.

In the eyes of his master, Chen Yunhao is a steady person who only thinks about cultivation and is a pure immortal cultivator.

Such a disciple may inherit his mantle in the future. If he ascends to the upper realm, it's fine.

If he fails to ascend like Uncle Jiang, he must choose an heir among his four disciples.

The original best heir was his eldest disciple, but unfortunately he also had some flaws. Now it seems that Chen Yunhao is the most perfect.

The cultivation of the dual spiritual roots of fire and thunder, while also taking into account the cultivation of the physical body, has unlimited prospects in the future.

For alchemy, Chen Yunhao can now achieve an elixir success rate of about 80%.

Moreover, there are few records of failures in the first-level elixir. It's nothing more than a matter of practice. The number of elixir refined varies, and there is no problem of failure.

So in his current state, it is only a matter of time before he is promoted to an alchemist.

It was already evening when he returned to his residence from Bailian Peak.

From a distance, he saw a light coming on in the small courtyard halfway up the mountain.

This time, the small courtyard was a temporary residence for several senior brothers in the Nascent Soul stage, but Chen Yunhao only saw Qi Yang come back occasionally to stay, and he didn't know what the other senior brothers did every day.

The small courtyard with light was Qi Yang's residence.

Since Qi Yang came back from injury last time, Chen Yunhao has never seen Qi Yang again, and he doesn't know if his injury has healed.

Chen Yunhao turned in the air and landed in front of Qi Yang's small courtyard.

"Come in, Shihua..."

Qi Yang's peaceful voice came from inside the house.

This time, Qi Yang's face was back to normal, and his mental state was very good.

"Congratulations, senior brother..."

Chen Yunhao smiled and cupped his hands.

Qi Yang was obviously in a good mood, laughing.

Originally, he was a serious person, but he seemed to have made an exception for Chen Yunhao, smiling a lot.

"If you have nothing to do tomorrow, accompany me to Leixiao City, there is an auction..."

Chen Yunhao practiced in the mountains every day, and almost didn't hear anything outside. He really didn't know that there would be an auction in Leixiao City.

This is a large auction organized by Fuguilou, the largest in Wubianhai.

According to the news released in advance, there is a treasure that Qi Yang needs.

Qi Yang is now burdened with a lot! He has been stuck in the late Nascent Soul for many years, and the ancestors above have given him a death order, asking him to pass the tribulation as soon as possible and advance to the God of Transformation.

But how can the God of Transformation be so easy and simple? Even if the master's sect strongly supports it, there are some things that the sect cannot provide.

Qi Yang is most worried about passing the Nascent Soul Tribulation, and he is not fully prepared yet.

But it is already in the preparation stage. First, he has to increase the power of his own life magic weapon.

But there is a kind of material that he has been searching for for many years without success. Unexpectedly, it appeared at the auction of Fuguilou this time.

So Qi Yang would never miss this opportunity, and Chen Yunhao happened to come to see him.

He really liked this junior brother, so he decided to take him with him to broaden his horizons.

"That's great! Thank you, senior brother...!"

This was Qi Yang giving him face, so there was no reason for Chen Yunhao to refuse.

Besides, I haven't attended an auction for a long time, so I'd like to go and have a look. If there's anything suitable, I'd like to buy some.

After a night of hard training, Chen Yunhao got up early the next day when the sun rose.

The eldest brother took him out to play, so he couldn't let him wait for him. It wouldn't be appropriate!

Just as Chen Yunhao lowered his head and pondered, Qi Yang's familiar voice came from above his head.

"Shihua, come up..."

Chen Yunhao looked up and saw a dark mass, and above his head was a gray eagle with a wingspan of more than five feet.

This gray eagle had the cultivation of the late Jindan period, and was only one step away from transformation.

Chen Yunhao really didn't expect that the eldest brother actually had a spirit pet, and it was a flying spirit pet.

Raising this thing consumes both spirit stones and time. It takes one or two hundred years to cultivate it to this level.

Chen Yunhao tapped his toes lightly, flew into the air, landed on the back of the gray eagle, and sat cross-legged like Qi Yang.

The back of this gray eagle is very spacious and stable, and its flying speed is also very fast, not inferior to his Aurora Boat.

Although Chen Yunhao was very envious, he backed off when he thought about how much energy he would have to spend.

He had a few red-billed eagle eggs in his hand before, but he sold them early because he thought it was troublesome.

Of course, if he encountered the offspring of the true spirit, Chen Yunhao would take it in without hesitation.

The offspring of the true spirit is not just a spiritual pet, but also a partner for his lifelong cultivation, a helper to fight against the enemy together, and an existence that can achieve mutual success.

Of course, this is something that can only be encountered by chance, so it’s just a thought for now!

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