There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

"Girl, will you follow me to the bathroom?"

In Taoist sect's extremely rare huts, only outer disciples can go to the toilet. Generally, monks who enter the foundation building can go to the toilet, and no yellow substances will be produced in the human body.

When Chen Banxian came here, he glanced at the woman behind him with his peripheral vision.

"Little brother, he looks good even when he goes to the toilet."

The woman refused to give in, so Chen Banxian had to give up. He was a little angry.

"Can you please stop following me? Why don't you go see other geniuses?"

"At this time when Chen Changsheng is going through the tribulation, there are many geniuses from all over the world. Shouldn't you be competing for fame and prestige?"

Except for a very small number of monks who are pure-hearted and ascetic, which monk doesn't want others to see the results of his cultivation?

Everyone has desires, and he felt that this witch should do the same.

"Boys fighting and killing, what does that have to do with us girls?"

The witch stared straight at him with her eyes, getting closer and closer, and actually planned to make a move.

"roll!"

Chen Banxian kicked her in the face and ran away.

The world of cultivators is full of intrigues and dangers. He has read many novels.

This woman definitely wants to eat his blood, drink his flesh, and has evil intentions.

When he was a child, adults told him that there is no free lunch in the world, and Chen Banxian remembered it deeply in his heart.

"hiss."

The witch got up from the ground, "What a unique boy, I love him!"

She arranged her clothes, wiped off the dirt, and said to Xu: "Fourth, go find my father."

"Yes, Young Palace Master." A man named Lao Si walked out of the void, and he was a great cultivator above the Dharma.

Such people protect everyone, and the status of women is obvious.

Sitting on the beast's carriage, she casually began to give instructions: "Lao Wu, go and help me find out who the guy was, what his name was, and where he came from. Tie him to my bed later."

At this time, Chen Banxian was in a cave, turning over the poker and drawing out three cards in a row.

Zhang Zhang Tian wind and dirt.

"Hiss, this woman is fierce!" He frowned worriedly, always feeling uneasy.

The other party won't retaliate, right?

After thinking about it, he left the cave and ran to Daofeng with the jar in his arms without anyone noticing.

Chen Changsheng should be fine at night, right? Just in time to visit friends.

Unexpectedly, he stopped as soon as he went out. Looking at Da Xiu who suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes turned.

"Hey, you're up late at night and you're here to tell your fortune?"

"I heard that the young master can guide people to break through the situation. It's a perfect plan. I wonder if the young master knows why I'm here?"

The visitor was dressed in black clothes and black trousers, with a stern face, but his drooping eyebrows made him look funny.

Chen Banxian subconsciously analyzed: "With drooping eyebrows, you are not a high-spirited person. You should be following orders."

"My lord, you are a fortune teller." The visitor cupped his hands and said, "My lady, please go to bed and have a talk."

Chen Banxian:? ? ?

"Don't go!"

He refused decisively and already guessed who it was.

Women are indeed difficult to deal with!

But Lao Wu shook his head and tied him up in front of Chen Banxian.

"Young master, don't blame me. My young lady is also very beautiful. Although she may be a little disappointed with you, it's not too embarrassing. Just accept it."

"I'm sorry." Chen Banxian wanted to resist, but when he looked back, he saw that he was being held down by a Dharma statue.

"Which force do you belong to? I am the protector of Taoism. Chen Changsheng will not let you go!"

He is fierce in appearance and soft in heart, and would rather die than surrender.

Two minutes later, he would rather die than surrender, lying on a large bed with dozens of square meters, eating the grape spirit fruit handed to him by the charming beauty.

"Young master, I like it." The witch's eyes were bright, and she only wore very little fabric, which was still fleshy gauze.

"Absolutely, I usually like to move on my own."

He narrowed his eyes: "Girl, are your customs so strange?"

"Of course, in my hometown, only women who have not left the court can receive guests like this. If both parties see eye to eye, it will be a good story."

Of course Chen Banxian didn't believe it.

He smiled softly: "Young lady invited me to discuss in such a secret place, isn't it just to prevent prying eyes from interested people."

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

The witch's fingers circled his chest: "Master, can't I just fall in love with your stunning appearance?"

"Be serious." Chen Banxian looked at her sideways. The Tianfengguan woman was not so gentle: "Pretend I'm leaving again."

There was no way anything could happen to him on this Taoist Peak, and no one dared to violate the taboo at this time.

"Young Master is really smart." The witch waved her hand, and the scene before her suddenly changed. They were sitting in a hall, surrounded by Daxiu, staring at him eagerly.

At a rough count, there were more than a dozen people.

Except for women, the lowest level is in Dharma state.

"Oh, it's so scary." Chen Banxian hugged the emperor's jar tightly. No wonder he couldn't notice it and just felt something was wrong.

He believed that Chen Changsheng was being ambushed in this formation.

"Young master, I wonder if this little girl is still in your eyes? An elder in black with a kind face asked him with a smile.

"Okay."

Chen Banxian was more tactful: "It's quite exciting to invite someone to bed when we meet for the first time."

He glanced at these people, and so far he didn't recognize any of them, not even their names.

"Why did you call me here?" He asked directly. These people must have a purpose.

"We asked you to come here because we have something to ask for."

The old man smiled and said: "When Chen Changsheng overcomes the tribulation, we will take advantage of his weakest moment to seize the secret of heaven. Please don't disturb him then."

What does it mean to say the coolest words in the lowest tone?

Chen Banxian was so shocked that his jaw dropped: "There are still more than ten days, and you are starting to plot now?"

He pointed to his nose: "I am an ordinary earthling, as for such a big battle?"

His expression changed: "No, you are afraid of the person behind me."

The man behind him is the ruthless emperor.

The elder in black passed the imperial jar from his hand without leaving a trace: "Yes, the spirit from above said that if that person takes action with all his strength, only an immortal descending to earth can stop him. We hope that the young master will not interfere in this matter."

"What good do I do?" Chen Banxian narrowed his eyes: "If I don't agree, what will you do?"

He, Chen Banxian, is not the kind of person who betrays his friends.

The elder in black was still smiling: "If you agree, my daughter will serve you day and night without any hesitation."

"If the young master doesn't agree, then we don't dare to offend him, so we can only ask the young master to stay here, and let him come out safe and sound after Chen Changsheng has overcome the disaster."

He was very polite and made it clear that he would not do anything to Chen Banxian.

But his face was ugly, and this expression made the elder in black feel a sinking heart.

"Not enough." Chen Banxian spat out these two words.

The elder in black raised his head in surprise: "Sir, what did you say?"

"I said, not enough!" He slapped the table: "It's hard to find a place to sleep with a woman. It's not just a matter of trembling. I don't need short-term pleasure!"

He calculated seriously: "I tell fortunes from morning to night every day. On average, each hexagram can take at least half an hour to solve puzzles, and no more than one hour. From Chen hour to Zi hour, a total of eight hours, sixteen hours. An average of forty hexagrams.”

"Even if thirty of the hexagrams are ordinary disciples, there are still ten who are geniuses who are above the out-of-body realm. One...two are above the god-refining realm every day. Isn't that excessive?"

The elder in black nodded: "It's not too much, not too much. Sir, please continue."

"Well, let me continue. On average, a god in the realm of refining gods will give me one top-grade spiritual stone. Plus other miscellaneous things, that's three top-grade spiritual stones every day. Isn't that excessive?"

"this……"

The elder in black became more and more uncomfortable as he listened. The best spiritual stones were an important strategic resource.

The monk absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy is extremely rich. After a thousand times, it changes from gas to liquid, and then a hundred times, it turns into solid, which is the spiritual stone.

And this solid is a low-grade spiritual stone, with 10% impurity level. If nothing is done, a Qi Refining monk can use a low-grade Spirit Stone to cultivate to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

A middle-grade spiritual stone is a hundred times more powerful than a low-grade spiritual stone, with only one percent impurity level, which is enough for a monk to reach the Great Perfection.

The top grade is a hundred times that of the middle grade, and the level of impurities is one thousandth. If you keep using the top grade spiritual stones to practice, there will basically be no sequelae. The accumulation of the golden elixir to transform the soul is enough.

Speaking of the best quality, it is a hundred times more powerful than the top quality. There are no impurities at all. Strictly speaking, if you practice with the best spiritual stone, there will be no bottleneck in cultivation. Even the test of the tribulation during the tribulation is the weakest.

It is the stupidest behavior to practice with the best spirit stones, because the best spirit stones are one of the most precious essences in the world. They can play a huge role in refining weapons, cultivating, refining elixirs, or for various purposes.

The top-grade spiritual stones are not for sale, and even if they are replaced with 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, no one may agree to it.

There is a price but no market.

Enough for a family heirloom!

The expression of the elder in black was slightly distorted. If you had three top-quality spiritual stones a day, and more than thirty in ten days, his empty mountain palace would be bleeding heavily.

does it worth?

Thinking of the terrible slap that appeared in the space of the earth in the past few years, he had already made up his mind.

worth!

They collected the information in detail. Although Chen Banxian and Chen Changsheng were far apart in realm, they were inseparable and helped Chen Changsheng find the last path.

They didn't understand before why Chen Changsheng was willing to make friends with such a small person in a small world, but now they understand.

There is someone behind his feelings.

The elder in black hesitated for a moment and said tentatively: "Then I can't accompany you."

"Okay, give me the money right away, and I won't put any more obstacles in your way."

Chen Banxian immediately agreed. The Master of Kongshan Palace was also a cheerful person and directly handed him thirty-three top-quality spiritual stones.

"There are still eleven days left, little friend, you can't keep your word."

"I swear to Heaven, I will keep my promise, and I will never let the person behind me interfere with this world at all!"

Chen Banxian quickly put away the top-quality spiritual stones and slapped his chest so hard!

He even felt a little guilty that he had earned so much just by agreeing to a request.

"How about I do something for you, otherwise you won't be able to get the money safely."

"No need, little friend, we have other things to do, see you later."

The elder in black and the people left quickly. They put away the magical weapon, which was a narrow-mouthed carved pot.

The body of the pot is even surrounded by a circle of words:

The sun and moon are deceived in the pot, and the secrets of heaven are hidden.

"You haven't told me your name yet, friends. How should I find you next time I have business?"

He asked loudly, but those people had already disappeared.

"Running so fast." Chen Banxian opened the storage bag in his arms and rubbed his eyes while looking at the thirty-three top-quality spiritual stones.

It is really the best spiritual stone. Just taking it out makes the surrounding spiritual energy begin to liquefy, and the rules of the world become much clearer.

Each one is a neat six-sided cone, crystal clear and sky blue.

Unconsciously, Chen Banxian's body felt loose: half of his feet had entered the seventh realm.

His cultivation method is different from others, and he doesn't want to step into it like this.

The fifth level is swallowing, immune to the rules.

The sixth realm is further strengthened. The deeper the rules are understood, the stronger the immunity will be.

The same is true for the seventh realm. Unlike others, who refine the rules and become a god, he is born by eliminating the rules.

Thirty-three spiritual stones are worthy of being a treasure that even a sect leader would feel pain in his heart.

Chen Banxian was overjoyed. He put them one by one into the emperor's jar, and all of them were transformed on the basis of immortal energy. It was estimated that it would be enough for the emperor's jar to complete a recovery.

"Good man, good man."

That night, someone stayed up all night counting the thirty-three top-grade spiritual stones that they could never finish.

That night, there were also people who lowered their feet and stamped their chests, shouting that it was not worth it.

"I deserve to die!" The elder in black finally reacted: "What does his not taking action have to do with getting three top-grade spiritual stones every day? It's not like I don't let him tell fortunes!"

"Palace Master, Palace Master, calm down!" Several elders stepped forward to comfort him: "Look on the bright side, if that person who is comparable to an immortal over there doesn't take action, wouldn't the result be very good?"

I can only comfort myself.

The elder in black clenched his fist tightly: "Chen Changsheng, in your fifth reincarnation, you deceived me into having no one in the empty mountain palace. This revenge must be avenged!"

"Let's go, contact the next family. I remember that Chen Changsheng's enemies are not just us. If we act together then, even within his Taoist sect, we are destined to die."

They kept walking, and the palace owner suddenly stopped and looked around:

"Where's the little girl?"

The first elder shook his head: "I went out, probably to go somewhere to play."

"Forget it, her level is too low and it won't be of any use."

The Lord of Kongshan Palace picked up the pot-shaped magic weapon and led the people away.

…

At dawn the next day, Chen Banxian still picked up the Gua stall and prepared to go out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a woman in black. He rubbed his eyes and closed the door.

"I must not have woken up yet."

He counted the spiritual stones too late last night and only slept for half an hour in the morning. He thought he was hallucinating after staying up all night.

"You can't stay up late anymore. From midnight to twilight, it's an important time to nourish the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidneys and other internal organs."

When he opened the door again, the woman in black was still there.

His face suddenly fell: "Girl, didn't I agree to your request? Why are you still here?"

"I've sworn an oath to heaven, and you still don't believe me?"

"No, I'm not here to spy on you." The woman looked a little lonely: "My name is Kong You, the master of Kongshan Palace, the only daughter of Kongxiao."

"Yes, I understand." Chen Banxian nodded: "So Miss Kong, can you stop blocking me? I want to go out and make money."

"You know, I have a family to support, and there are two girls at home, and a broken sword waiting for me to take care of."

These words made Kong You feel slightly sad.

But she still put a hand on Chen Banxian's ear and blocked him in the door:

"Sir, I wonder if we can spend the night together?"