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Because it was broad daylight, everyone in the inner gate had gone out to look for opportunities, and Xiao He was not afraid of meeting Chen Gang, so he swaggered around while looking at the inner gate and looking for the Zongwu Pavilion.

Finally, he found the Zongwu Pavilion among the many stone buildings and halls on the top of the mountain.

Xiao He walked in directly. The Zongwu Pavilion was not big or small, and the layout was also very simple. The young man was sitting cross-legged behind a low table with a few books in front of him.

"Name?"

The young man was quite direct and asked the name right away.

"Xiao He."

Xiao He did not dare to neglect it and quickly replied respectfully.

"Xiao He..."

The young man searched for a while in one of the books, and muttered in surprise: "Only entered the outer gate for seven years?"

Then, he raised his head and looked at Xiao He, revealing some doubts in his eyes.

Xiao He was a little nervous. He knew that for some benefits, the immortal cultivators would be so cruel that they would kill people without frowning. If he was forced to ask how he did it, he would be in trouble.

If he said it like he had fooled Li Mao before, it would definitely not work.

Fortunately, the young man did not ask anything, but just wrote something casually, and then said: "These are your entry materials. You can enter and exit the inner gate freely tomorrow. Leave."

"Yes!"

Xiao He quickly took a few things and left the Zongwu Pavilion.

He found a remote place on the mountain and began to study the things in his hand.

A piece of spiritual stone, two bottles of spiritual pills, and three books.

The spiritual pill is a genuine Lingque Pill. He read three books.

One is some cultivation realms and various matters and several low-level immortal arts, one is a detailed information of various spiritual herbs and materials, and the last one is various rules and matters of the inner gate.

He first read the various rules of the sect. It turns out that the inner gate disciples can go to the Zongwu Pavilion every month to receive a spiritual stone and two bottles of genuine Lingque Pills. This is the subsidy of the sect.

Looking at the material book again, he saw the strange spiritual stone on one page. It turns out that the strange spiritual stone is a top-grade spiritual stone. One top-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for 10,000 ordinary spiritual stones.

After understanding this, Xiao He carefully looked at the cultivation book, which described in detail that after the ninth level of Qi Refining, the Heart Palace can be opened. It is a space in the consciousness where items can be stored.

According to the method in the book, he quickly found the Heart Palace in his consciousness, which is a palace, but it is only three meters in size and can only hold so many things. It is said that it will become larger as the realm is improved.

Next to the Heart Palace is the Treasure Bowl, floating quietly on the side.

Xiao He's mind moved, and the several items in his hand were put into the Heart Palace.

He smiled. With the Heart Palace, it is much easier to store things. After all, it is not convenient to keep them in the Treasure Bowl.

He moved deeper, almost letting the dense weeds cover his figure, and then copied a lot of genuine Quenching Spirit Pills and Spirit Stones. There are thousands of Spirit Stones in the Heart Palace, and tens of thousands of Spirit Pills.

As for the top-grade Spirit Stones, he did not move them. They are generally not used. Just put a hundred or so of them and copy them in large quantities when needed.

Finally, he looked at the magic arts. Although they were a little more advanced than the fireball, wind blade, and ice cone in his hand, they were not much better. He was too lazy to learn them.

However, there was one magic art that he still had to learn, called "Spirit Eyes". This was a magic art that allowed people who practiced Qi to see the spiritual power directly.

With this art, he could see the cultivation of others directly, and he could know whether he could win against monsters. Li Mao had used this art on him before.

The Spirit Eyes were not a very difficult art. It took him more than ten minutes to master it. Then, with a faint green light flashing in his eyes, he could clearly see the spiritual energy floating in the air.

This art would consume spiritual power as long as it was activated, so it was usually only activated when needed.

Xiao He put away his things and stood up. To deal with Chen Gang, he had to learn powerful magic arts. Chen Gang had good aptitude and entered the inner sect. Now that seven years had passed, he should have reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, and he might know more magic arts than this.

If he wanted to learn powerful magic arts, he just had to give some spirit stones to the Magic Pavilion.

Thinking about it, he walked up the mountain.

The senior of the Immortal Arts Pavilion was an old man who was reading an ancient book with great interest.

Xiao He walked in directly. It was very large inside, without a roof. There was a venue specifically for practicing immortal arts, and there were several iron dummies standing in the middle.

Various immortal arts were written on the four walls, with a brief description of their power.

Xiao He picked for a while and decided which immortal arts to learn, so he walked directly to the entrance, waved his hand and took out five hundred spirit stones, and said: "Senior, I want to learn Tianlei Yin, Liehuo Sword, Baichen Shield, Ice Sealing Technique, and Spirit Snake Step."

"Oh?"

The old man glanced at the five hundred spirit stones on the table, then looked up at Xiao He, and said in surprise: "It seems that you have gained a lot!"

Xiao He said embarrassedly: "I'm lucky today. I found a precious spiritual herb."

The old man didn't say anything else, put away the spirit stones and took out five books.

"Thank you, senior!"

Xiao He took the five books and walked inside.

These five magic arts are the most advanced magic arts in the Qi Refining Period, so they are very difficult. It took him an afternoon to master them all. He returned the books and left.

Although he knew five powerful magic arts, he was still not satisfied. Magical weapons can be purchased in the Magical Weapon Pavilion, which also requires spirit stones.

The senior of the Magical Weapon Pavilion is a woman, who is also fascinated by the book.

Unlike the Magical Art Pavilion, there are many wooden shelves in the Magical Weapon Pavilion, on which attacking magic weapons and defensive magic weapons are placed separately according to their prices.

Magic weapons are much more expensive than immortal arts. The cheapest sword costs three hundred spirit stones, and the most expensive ones cost three thousand.

Xiao He carefully selected for a while, picked a protective jade pendant and walked to the woman, handing over five hundred spirit stones.

The woman never looked at him from beginning to end, raised her hand to put away the spirit stones and continued to read.

Xiao He tied the jade pendant around his waist and left the magic weapon pavilion. The sun had already set.

At this time, it was not safe outside for people at the ninth level of Qi Refining, so Chen Gang might come back now. Xiao He found a secret place at the foot of the mountain and pretended to meditate.

According to his observation, within just one hour, there were hundreds of people entering the inner gate, most of whom were at the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels of Qi Refining, and a few were lower.

Later, the number of people returning gradually decreased, and Xiao He also saw two young men who were traveling with him. They were Chen Gang and the other person who had killed him that day, both at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Xiao He watched the two men go up the mountain, his eyes slowly revealing fierceness. When he saw the two men, he suddenly felt extremely painful all over his body, as if the torture of that day had appeared on him again.

If he didn't repay them double, he would never forget the pain of that day.

He spent a thousand spirit stones to improve his strength at this time, and it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the two men. With their basic income of twelve spirit stones a year, even if they had some opportunities in the past seven years, their strength would not be much different from his at most.

And he, with tens of thousands of bottles of spirit pills as support, could drag them to death even if he dragged them.

Revenge, it's time to start.