Ultimate Comprehension Evolution

()Chapter 461 Plan

More than four years later, I did not expect that the earthquake would come again. April 20th was another depressing day for Sichuan people. The 7.0-magnitude earthquake instantly destroyed many families, and horrific scenes could be seen everywhere.

However, in the face of the huge disasters brought by nature, seemingly fragile lives have made people see miracles and

Touching aspect. The old mother saved her injured son while carrying a heavy prefabricated board; the child who could not speak passed death in the arms of his mother; the son carried his injured father on his back and waited for treatment...

I hope Tangtang’s book friends will also pray for and show love to the compatriots in the disaster area while reading the book. As a Sichuanese, I would like to thank you all here.

I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with the updates these days. I also want to dedicate my efforts to the disaster area and pray for Ya'an and Sichuan!

Seeing Murong Chutian fly away, the resentful spirit felt a little empty in his heart, as if he had lost something. "This kid can actually do such unexpected things. Although my heart knot was opened, it did not break it."

The grudges between me and the Blood Soul Tribe have been completely resolved. When I regain my freedom, some things still need to be done." The resentful spirit sighed slightly in his heart, but his eyes were filled with a trace of sadness.

The moment Murong Chutian flew out of the cave, there were screams of surprise.

"Junior brother!"

"Chu Tian!"

Wang Ming, Zi Qing and others looked at the person flying out in front of them, with joy and shock on their faces at the same time.

"Senior brother, senior sister, I'm fine, I've made you worry." Murong Chutian cupped his fists and said apologetically.

"It's okay. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. If we have anything to say, we'd better talk outside." Zi Qing saw Murong Chutian coming out, but urged several people to leave the place quickly.

Listening to Zi Qing's words, Murong Chutian naturally felt a deep sense of friendship among them. If there was not a certain deep feeling among them, no one would be willing to risk huge risks and stay here.

I was waiting for myself. I couldn't help but feel a little movement in my heart, and said gratefully again: "Thank you all, senior brothers and sisters. Senior sister is right, we'd better go out and talk in detail."

Deep in the resentment pool, the resentment spirit was lost for a while, and the next moment it waved to a dark place, and saw a faintly fluorescent soul slowly flying towards it.

"Little guy, you are lucky to have found such a shameless and lifeless master, otherwise you would be a part of my resentful world at this moment." The resentful spirit looked at this wasp-like soul and said,

said with interest.

This wasp is naturally Murong Chutian's hornet.

This little guy looked confused and didn't know if he understood.

The resentful spirit naturally ignored the little guy's situation at the moment, and then frowned at Bumblebee. Suddenly, the body beside the resentment pool began to tremble violently.

The bumblebee's soul seemed to be guided by the body. With a slight touch from the resentful spirit, it flew towards the long-desired body like a shooting star.

After the soul returned to its original position, the little guy did not wake up at once, but fell into the pool of resentment with a thud.

But just as Bumblebee fell into the pool of resentment, a ball of light gray yin suddenly enveloped it and slowly fell to the depths of the pool.

As the bumblebee fell, the resentment receded downwards like water, and the third level once again returned to its previous calm. It was as if nothing had ever happened at the previous moment.

On the other side, Murong Chutian and others were speeding along. They did not encounter any accidents on the way. However, they met many disciples of the Nine Moon Sect, and it seemed that they were all here for this generous reward. Murong Chutian only prayed

These fellow disciples must not break into the world of resentful spirits, otherwise they will only seek blessings for themselves.

Of course, when Murong Chutian went in and encountered a resentful spirit, Wang Ming and the others would not know about it. They just made it up and made it up, and it was considered a pass. These people are not fools. The first few people

Being repulsed by a huge force at the entrance to the third floor, I felt that it was extremely dangerous inside. At this moment, Murong Chutian said it was ordinary, and the few people who knew it well had no intention of continuing to ask questions.

A few days later, several people returned to the sect and started busy themselves.

But before Han Bing'er left, she said to Murong Chutian with deep meaning: "Junior brother, I thought I would never see you again."

Before Murong Chutian had time to reply, Han Bing'er disappeared into the distance.

Murong Chutian shook his head helplessly, but flew straight towards the sect's library.

Seeing the sloppy boy again, Murong Chutian no longer felt any ridicule, and said to the boy who seemed quite respectful at the moment: "Is there an older map in this library?"

"Map? Is it longer?" The boy guarding seemed a little surprised, and the respect in his eyes became even stronger.

"Yes, the longer it is the better."

Looking at the fellow disciple in front of me who had bargained with him in order to copy the skills, but in just one or two years, his cultivation had reached a level that he could not see. This speed of cultivation was simply unbelievable. Thinking that he had not had any conflicts with him before

, the guarding disciple could not help but sigh in his heart.

"Uncle Master, there is one in the library on the second floor." The guarding disciple said respectfully, and at the same time, he showed great respect in his title. In the world of cultivation, if someone from the same sect has a higher level of cultivation than himself, then the title must be changed.

This is the consistent practice in the world of cultivation, everything is measured by strength. However, Murong Chutian didn't care about such a title, and he still didn't bother to change his words to his friends.

Murong Chutian nodded and stepped forward to walk in.

Seeing that this uncle was going to make the same mistakes as before, the guard boy couldn't help but feel angry and speechless. The threshold of the second floor of the library required fifty spiritual stones. The guard boy asked himself that his family could not withstand such devastation.

.looking at Murong Chutian

Just as he was about to walk in, the guard boy seemed to have made up his mind. He frowned and timidly said to Murong Chutian: "Uncle Master, the sect stipulates that you need to pay fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones to enter. If you want to copy,

I need to add twenty spiritual stones."

Hearing this sentence, Murong Chutian smiled slightly in his heart, and at the same time, he remembered the scene in the previous years. However, at this moment, Murong Chutian was too lazy to pay attention to this kid. He immediately threw out fifty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones from his hand and walked away.

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Seeing Murong Chutian boldly taking out the spirit stone without any hesitation, the guard boy was slightly startled, but the next moment he changed his previous attitude and said sincerely: "Uncle Master, walk slowly!"

Entering the second floor of the Library Pavilion, Murong Chutian did not spend much effort to find a map about thousands of years ago, and there was also some information about Liuyun Gorge in it, but it was not detailed. In order to

After understanding the situation of Liuyun Gorge in detail, Murong Chutian spent another cup of tea looking for relevant maps, but in the end he ended up disappointed.

"Uncle, do you have anything else to give me?" Seeing Murong Chutian walking out of the library with a not very good expression, the guarding disciple came over again and asked respectfully.

"It's okay." Murong Chutian waved his hand and seemed unwilling to say more.

After copying the map and handing twenty spirit stones to the guarding disciple, Murong Chutian turned into a startling rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing Murong Chutian's disappearing figure, the guarding disciple's eyes showed envy, jealousy, and hatred without concealment. Finally, he shook his head and turned the emotion in his heart into a sigh.

After returning to the hut, Murong Chutian fell into deep thought. After coming over for a meal, Murong Chutian finally had an idea. He must not let others know about Liuyun Gorge. It seems that he still needs to go

Ask around for news in the market.

Murong Chutian had no real contact with Fangshi. The previous transactions he had with Han Bing'er in places like Yue'er Bay were completely unorganized, and he didn't get anything good at all.

However, for cultivators, the market is like an indispensable vegetable market in ordinary people's lives. There is an endless stream of people coming and going every day. Therefore, the specific location is naturally known to everyone, but Murong Chu

God doesn’t know the specific location of this city. However, just because I don’t know doesn’t mean that

It means that others don't know. Especially for people like Han Bing'er, I'm afraid I have gone to Nafang City countless times. But Murong Chutian doesn't want to go with this little girl this time. After all, Liu Yun is involved.

The less people know about it, the better. In the end, Murong Chutian decided to ask other sect disciples.

With his attention settled, Murong Chutian also began to plan his trip to Fangshi this time, in addition to getting information about Liuyun Gorge, he also needed to buy some other urgently needed things.