National Luck: At the beginning of the game, 1.4 billion people help me build a foundation

There is no reference for practicing blood refining.

Muchen could only practice step by step on his own.

This will make the speed much slower.

But the good thing is that this technique does not require high levels of understanding. As long as you have demon blood, you can continue to make breakthroughs without worrying about bottlenecks.

This is an important reason why Muchen chose this technique. If it weren't for this, with his understanding and relying solely on his own practice, God knows it would take years of monkey years and horses and months to achieve success in practice.

"As for monsters, there are them in the Qingping Mountains outside the sect. You can hunt them there, but you have to be careful not to be discovered by that old guy named Zhou."

Although Elder An had helped him previously and allowed him to escape the disaster, he still could not take it lightly. He had already found out that the elder named Zhou was Zhou Lang, an inner elder of Pianran Peak.

With his current strength, if he really wants to face a strong person in the Golden Core Realm, he will definitely die!

"You must at least raise your cultivation level to above the seventh level of the Concentrating Soul Realm to be able to escape from the hands of a strong person in the Golden Core Realm!"

Muchen made some calculations and came to such a conclusion.

Facing a strong person in the Golden Core Realm, you can only run away but not fight.

Therefore, it is best to learn some techniques to increase your speed and enhance your ability to escape.

Nowadays, Muchen has never thought about going head-to-head with a strong person in the Golden Core Realm. The gap between the two sides is too big.

Being able to escape from the opponent's hands is already something to be thankful for.

"Mu Chen, we suggest that you go hunting monsters after a while."

"That guy named Zhou Lang has died and has descendants. Now is the time when he hates you the most. He will probably send people to keep an eye on you."

"You stay in the cave for a while first, and then leave quietly after a while, without anyone noticing. By then, the other party may think you are still in the cave."

Someone from the think tank came up with an idea.

What a great idea!

Muchen's eyes lit up, as long as he didn't go out for a period of time, he could paralyze the opponent.

As for whether anyone is staring at him, you can tell at a glance.

Muchen's eyes flashed with aura, and when he looked outside, there were indeed two figures hiding in the darkness. The two figures were not high in cultivation, only at the foundation building level.

It must have been sent by Zhou Lang!

That guy really has evil intentions.

If you like to stare, then just stare slowly.

Muchen sneered and started practicing directly on the stone bed.

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"Damn, it's been more than three months, and this kid has never left the house once."

A tall and thin monk said with an ugly expression.

"This guy must also know that he has offended Elder Zhou, so he hides in the cave and dare not come out."

The short, fat monk next to him sighed.

The two of them were very happy at first after receiving Elder Zhou's order. As long as Muchen left the sect, they would get a large amount of spiritual stones if they informed Elder Zhou of the news.

I thought this was a good job and would be completed soon, but who knew it had already been three months!

Not to mention leaving the sect, the goal was not to even leave the cave once.

"It's not an option to continue like this. Is it possible that we two brothers have to spend so much money?"

The tall and thin monk looked miserable.

In the past three months, they have not dared to leave for a moment.

They were afraid that Muchen would go out and not be discovered.

I didn't even dare to practice for fear of being discovered, so I wasted three months without making any progress in my cultivation.

This is too painful!

"What can we do? That's Elder Zhou, a strong man in the Golden Core Realm. Do you dare to tell him that you don't want to do it anymore?"

The short and fat monk glanced at his companion and said helplessly.

On the other side, Muchen slowly opened his eyes. Three months is just a fleeting time for a cultivator.

"They are still being carried outside. These two watchdogs are really perseverant."

Muchen glanced at the situation outside with his psychic eye and sneered.

Three months have passed and it's almost time.

The two guard dogs must have slacked off a lot. With his cultivation in the Concentration Realm, it is not difficult to leave without anyone noticing as long as he finds the right opportunity.

"Brother, go get some food and come back. We two brothers haven't had a good meal in a while."

The short and fat monk touched his empty belly, thinking of all kinds of delicious food, he couldn't help but say.

"this……"

The tall and thin monk hesitated for a moment, but thought that both of them had finished their food and it was not an option to continue like this, so he nodded and left.

"Take a moment, that guy hasn't gone out for three months anyway, so he can't go out suddenly."

The short, fat monk yawned and simply closed his eyes.

Monks can replace sleep through meditation during cultivation, which is also a way of rest.

But in the past three months, he and the lanky monk had not practiced much. It was a long time since they had rested, so they would naturally feel tired.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Whoosh!

A strong wind passed by in a flash.

The short, fat monk opened his eyes and looked at it suspiciously. After finding nothing unusual, he fell back to sleep.

"Haha, just wait slowly."

After leaving the sect, Muchen laughed heartily and left gracefully with the Broken Wind Sword.

Muchen had been feeling a little bored after staying in the cave for the past three months.

As soon as I left the sect and looked at the surrounding scenery, my mood suddenly became joyful.

"Mu Chen is finally out!"

"I haven't watched live broadcasts during this period, and I'm almost bored to death."

As Muchen went out, the barrage of Longguo's live broadcast also suddenly increased sharply.

In the past three months, Muchen has been practicing in situ, and it's natural that he looks like a statue and is not worth seeing.

But things are different now. After leaving the sect, there are scenery everywhere, and people naturally become more active.

Especially when hunting monsters is about to happen.

This is a serious blockbuster!

After leaving the sect, Muchen's final destination was a nearby mountain range, where there were many low-level monsters.

But before that, he had to go to Red Maple City, which was ten thousand miles away from the sect.

This is a city controlled by a very famous immortal cultivating family nearby, and there are many shops of immortal cultivators in it.

Here you can buy many things needed by immortal cultivators and also sell them.

Muchen's trip this time was to purchase some things necessary for practicing the blood refining technique.

These things can also be purchased inside the sect, but Muchen is now being watched by Zhou Lang and has to run out with great difficulty, making it inconvenient for him to show up inside the door.

In fact, he could also quietly ask Li Yuan to buy it, but it is always right to be careful.

"The city of the Xiuxian family is really different."

Muchen came to the city gate. Among the guards stationed here were foundation-building monks.

Monks are not allowed to fly freely in the sky here, and they must pass through the city gate to enter the city.

Every monk who enters the city needs to pay a spirit stone, which doesn't seem to be much, but Muchen glanced at it, and in just a moment, several monks entered the city!

One or two may not be much, but it can't handle the large number of people, and with the steady flow of water, this is definitely a big fortune.

Muchen handed over the spirit stone, and when the other party saw that he was a monk in the Concentration Realm, he respectfully allowed him to enter the city.