Longevity begins with taking care of the master’s wife

Chapter 72 The sudden increase in strength and the disappointment of the leader (please vote)
  "Gods and demons are invisible, and the way of heaven is unobservable?"

"Hiss! Awesome!"

Zhou Chen's eyes widened, and he didn't expect that the breath-containing technique that was perfectly integrated with the invisible magical power would have such a strong effect.

Although with his current level of cultivation, he is unable to use this magical power to its full potential, if he hides, even monks who are several levels higher than him may not be able to find him.

It is definitely a must-have weapon for life-saving sneak attacks!

However, Zhou Chen was shocked when he glanced at the Fengyue Point needed for the new magical power.

【Second level of concealment (0/2000000)】

"You want two million?"

Zhou Chen's eyes widened, and suddenly his heart moved:
  "If we follow the ten-fold theory, it would have cost 200,000 yuan to cultivate the first level, but I spent 100,000 yuan on the invisibility power, 50,000 yuan on fusion, and only 150,000 yuan, which is equivalent to making 50,000 yuan?"

"No, it took me a lot of effort to perfect the Breath Condensation Technique. Although I made a profit, I didn't make much."

Shaking his head and smiling, Zhou Chen looked at other techniques.

The second level of crossing the sky and sea requires too many romantic points, so Zhou Chen will not consider it for the time being.

And he doesn't need it, the first level is enough for him to hide at this stage.

But with the magical power of concealing the truth from the sky, Zhou Chen no longer has to worry about being discovered by others as he improves too quickly.

"Yi's archery skills, add some points."

Zhou Chen first improved his martial arts cultivation, consuming 250,000 Fengyue Points. Zhou Chen seemed to have practiced for two and a half years, and his soul continued to become stronger and transformed under the nourishment of his blood and inner energy.

at last.

The soul seemed to have broken through the film that blocked its transformation and sublimated. Zhou Chen seemed to have torn away the fog that shrouded the world.

The world in his eyes seemed to be different.

You can see all the flowers, plants and trees around, including snakes, insects, birds and ants. You can even clearly see the legs of ants from five kilometers away.

This is not seen with the eyes, but with spiritual consciousness.

Ordinary warriors who have completed the ninth level of body refining and god refining naturally do not have such powerful spiritual consciousness as Zhou Chen.

But Zhou Chen cultivated both immortality and martial arts, and the immortal way was very powerful for the growth of spiritual consciousness.

In addition, Zhou Chen practiced in Fengyue Baojian day and night with Ji Fengxia and Liu Ruyi who practiced Shinto, which also greatly benefited his soul.

With the superposition of various buffs, Zhou Chen's consciousness can extend for five kilometers, that is, a radius of five kilometers with him as the center.

This kind of spiritual consciousness is comparable to ordinary foundation-building experts.

"Refining the body to perfection is truly wonderful."

Zhou Chen felt that his body and soul seemed to have reached a preliminary stage of perfection, and he felt as if he had become an immortal and felt unparalleled in comfort.

[Ten levels of Yi’s archery (50/1000000)]

"The tenth level of Yi's archery represents the realm of divine power, so he needs a lot of Fengyue points!"

"There are still one hundred thousand Fengyue points left..."

Zhou Chen thought for a while and added it to the Red Emperor Fire God Kung Fu.

Follow Zhou Chen to add some points.

Zhou Chen discovered that the mana of the Changchun Gong was directly converted into the Red Emperor Fire God Qi, and he only spent 90,000 wind and moon points to practice the Red Emperor Fire God Kung Fu to the ninth level.

In other words, the Fengyue points he added to the Changchun Kung before were not wasted.

The needle does not poke!
  [Nine levels of Red Emperor Fire God Skill (60/300000)]

"The ninth level of the Red Emperor's Fire God Skill costs 300,000, but unfortunately there are only 10,000 Fengyue Points left, which are reserved for healing and recovery..."

Zhou Chen looked at his personal panel.

[Feng Yue Bao Jian]

[Master: Zhou Chen]

【功法：羿箭术十重（50/1000000）、赤帝火神功九层（60/300000）、电光神行步（0/64000）、斩将刀/霸王拳七重（0/32000）、铁画银钩三重（0/2000）……】

[Realm: Ninth Level of Body Refining and Perfection/Nine Levels of Qi Refining]

[Supernatural power: Thunder Light Ruyi Hand, Sky Crossing Sea Second Level (0/2000000)]

[Spells: second level of Qi Watching Technique (0/100000), first level of Ghost Control Technique (10/1000)...]

[Skills: Yi shoots arrows into the sky, flies to the moon, shoots the sun (arrow soul 0/100000)...]

[Prescription: Yangdingtian]

【Feng Yue Point: 10125】

"Now there is no shortage of skills and treasures. All we have to do is earn points!"

Zhou Chen looked happy, took out the top-quality spiritual weapon Wind Control Boots, poured the Red Emperor's Fire God Qi into it and continued refining it.

It takes some time to refine the best spiritual weapon, and it must be refined thoroughly before it can operate as expected and be like an arm.     an hour later.

Zhao Shirong woke up and cooked.

Zhou Chen put away his wind-controlling boots and ate with Zhao Shirong.

After dinner.

Zhao Shirong put away the dishes, picked up a towel and bent down to wipe the table. The most graceful way of bending down made Zhou Chen raise his flag high to show respect.

Zhou Chen held his chin in one hand and looked at Zhao Shirong who was cleaning the table.

The curves of Zhao Shirong's dress under the light blue robe were still so natural. Zhou Chen's heart felt hot, and he put his palm into Zhao Shirong's dress.

Master Zhao frowned slightly and gave Zhou Chen a white look:
  "Sir, I'm busy."

"You are busy with your work, don't worry about me!"

Zhou Chen smiled and groped towards the avenue with his hands firmly.

Zhao Shirong looked helpless and said softly:
  "Young Master really never forgets to practice Taoism!"

“Isn’t cultivation just about the little things in daily life?”

Zhou Chen's eyes were dim and he looked out the window:
  "It's raining!"

"The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. The road is not sunny but there is love!"

Zhao Shirong clasped his hands on the table, gritted his teeth, and turned his head to look outside.

The wind suddenly picked up, and light rain pattered on the roof and bamboo forest.

A delicate flower sways in the wind and rain, blooming tenaciously and perseveringly.

The rain fell harder and harder, crackling, falling to the ground, and splashing water.

"What a heavy storm!"

……

Hexian Gold Mine Security Office.

Elder Jin Wufeng summoned a disciple and asked:

"What has Zhou Chen been doing recently?"

"Senior Brother Zhou, apart from going out occasionally, is always at home the rest of the time!"

"Do you practice at home?"

Jin Wufeng was very satisfied that Zhou Chen did not cause trouble everywhere, but when he thought that Zhou Chen also brought a beautiful maid, Jin Wufeng frowned again.

"This disciple doesn't know."

It was impossible for him to spy on Zhou Chen, not to mention that with his strength, he would definitely be discovered. Naturally, he didn't know what Zhou Chen was doing at home.

"Go down!"

After sending his disciples away, Jin Wufeng quietly came outside Zhou Chen's house, thinking of what the head Qing Yuyao had told him.

He was powerful and his consciousness was not weak, and he suddenly heard the faint movement coming from the distant house.

"Son..."

Jin Wufeng paused and pricked up his ears.

"Uh-huh! Young Master...don't...there's no..."

boom!
  Jin Wufeng felt that his chest was about to explode with anger, his face turned livid, and he walked away with a puff of sleeves.

"Mud can't support a wall!"

Jin Wufeng was very angry. He immediately wrote a letter to inform the boss about Zhou Chen's situation and then didn't bother to care about Zhou Chen.

……

Albatron Peak.

When the head Qing Yuyao received Jin Wufeng's letter, she frowned and shook her head:
  "That's all, everyone has their own ambitions!"

Just thinking about Zhou Chen's talent makes me feel a little sad.

Such a good talent wasted.

It's really irritating.

But she couldn't force Zhou Chen to practice.

Bang!
  The letter paper in her hand turned into powder. Qing Yuyao was very disappointed with Zhou Chen, hating that iron could not make steel:
  "Dead wood can't be carved!"

……

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