Mortal: I use the farm to ask for immortality

Chapter 52 A hundred days of foundation building

Looking at the light shield in front of him, Gu Changqing's eyes flashed with a hint of contemplation.

After thinking for a while, he took out a cyan flying knife-shaped upper-level magic weapon from his storage bag, then controlled the magic power to the strength of an ordinary peak Qi refining monk, and injected magic power into it.

The flying knife lit up with a dazzling green light, and under the control of Gu Changqing, it slashed towards his location.

"Zheng!"

Accompanied by the sound of gold and iron.

The white light shield instantly moved to the trajectory of the flying knife and blocked the menacing blow.

"It has indeed reached the defensive strength of upper-level magic weapons, and even exceeded it!" Gu Changqing was extremely happy.

This is more than just an additional means of defense!

With the characteristics of this Yuanling Shield, he didn't need to be distracted at all during the battle and could devote most of his consciousness to attacking the magic weapon.

As long as you open the Yuanling Shield, you can automatically defend.

Especially to restrain the vaginal organs like flying needles.

There is no need to wear a shield at all times for safety as before, restraining his hands and feet and affecting his performance. This allows him to have more choices and be more flexible in battle.

From the current point of view, this Holy Light Yuanling Jue can indeed be regarded as the top technique.

He is very satisfied!

Gu Changqing stood up and walked out of the stone room and came to another stone room. It was empty. There was only a bathtub covering an area of ​​more than ten feet on the ground, but it was empty at this time.

He cast a spell into the bathtub.

Along with the sound of gurgling water, a large amount of hot springs began to gush out of the bath.

Although a dust-avoiding technique can have the same effect, Gu Changqing is still accustomed to taking a bath in a hot spring to relax his mind after complicated training.

Cultivation of immortality, one piece at a time.

After soaking in the hot spring comfortably, Gu Changqing walked out of the secret cave in high spirits.

He was ready to officially start building the foundation.

The materials for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill have been matured in the past few months, and the refining has been completed. A total of more than 40 Foundation Establishment Pills have been obtained.

At this time, he was lying quietly in his storage bag.

"If other people know that I have so many foundation-building pills in my body, I am afraid that the ancestors in the pill-formation stage will not be able to help but come to snatch them themselves!"

Gu Changqing thought secretly in his heart, with a faint smile on his face.

It is absolutely no problem to sell a Foundation Establishment Pill for two to three thousand spiritual stones in the underground black market. These more than 40 Foundation Establishment Pills are a small amount of one hundred thousand spiritual stones.

It was enough to make these usually kind-hearted seniors show their fangs.

Gu Changqing strolled outside the medicine garden.

However, the sight in front of him made him stunned.

At this time, I saw a graceful figure at the door of the medicine garden, standing there eagerly, looking towards the depths of the medicine garden from time to time.

It was Junior Sister Chen.

Since being nourished by Gu Changqing, she has become more radiant and more feminine.

However, in the eyes of outsiders.

However, Chen Qiaoqian showed a cold face all day long. It seemed that she had been deeply hurt because of Senior Brother Lu, and she began to treat men without pretense.

Even the Chen family thought so.

The head of the Chen family, who felt sorry for his daughter, even showed a rare toughness.

She resisted the pressure from the elders and rejected their proposal to marry her to another family.

However, this cold and charming temperament only added to Chen Qiaoqian's charm. Among the low-level disciples of Huang Maple Valley, her reputation began to rise rapidly, catching up with the most beautiful woman in the valley, "Fairy Nie".

She also has the title of "Leng Meiren", which is on par with another "Dong Xuan'er".

One of them is extremely cool and the other is charming. Some good people even rated them as the "Twins of Yellow Maple".

Gu Changqing walked over. He turned over his hand and took out the prohibition token. While opening the protective formation of the medicine garden, he asked with some doubts:

"What are you looking at here? Why didn't you send me a teleportation note when you came, and just waited at the door?"

"Hee hee. Aren't you in the process of practicing the exercises? I was afraid that it would be bad if I disturbed you when you reached a critical stage in your practice, so I waited for now."

"Now, this is my father's experience in advanced foundation building. I secretly took it out. It should be helpful to you."

Junior Sister Chen replied briskly, her voice full of playfulness, as if she was very happy to see Gu Changqing. As she spoke, she took out a thin booklet from her storage bag, held it in both hands and handed it to Gu Changqing.

His smart eyes blinked from time to time, looking at Gu Changqing eagerly.

After such a long period of close contact, she no longer had the previous restraint in front of Gu Changqing.

Gu Changqing took the brochure, was silent for a moment, and then asked a little strangely: "Have you been here for several days in a row and been waiting outside?"

"Well, it's only been five days. I don't know when you will be released from seclusion, so I can only wait."

"Why are you so stupid?"

"Where am I stupid?"

"Let's go! Come into the house with me. Senior brother, I'm going to teach you a lesson. Be smarter next time!"

After a moment of silence, Gu Changqing suddenly said something viciously, and then forcefully pulled Junior Sister Chen into the medicine garden and headed straight for the thatched cottage.

"what?"

Seven days later.

Gu Changqing's figure appeared on the mountainside of a spiritual mountain. In front of him was a tall palace called "Assault Hall".

This is a spiritual cultivation place specially opened for disciples in Huang Maple Valley. It is located on a good spiritual vein. The spiritual energy is very rich, but the price of use is very expensive. Few disciples will choose to practice here.

Generally, only at the critical moment of breaking through the bottleneck, one would have the luxury of coming here to break through.

Over time.

This has become the place where most disciples choose to build foundations, and after a successful breakthrough, there will also be a certain amount of spiritual stone subsidies in the valley.

Gu Changqing glanced at the main hall for a few times, then walked directly in.

After seven days of rest, he had made all preparations and planned to start formal retreat and foundation building.

After paying a hundred spiritual stones in advance, Gu Changqing was guided by a disciple to a secret room rich in spiritual energy.

"A-16"

Gu Changqing looked at the wooden sign above the secret room in front of him. At this time, the disciple leading the way explained:

"Senior brother, the rent for this spiritual room is one hundred spiritual stones a year. During this year, the secret room is completely sealed. Unless you open it from the inside, we can't get in. Senior brother, please pay attention to your own safety! "

"Well, I see."

Gu Changqing responded lightly, and then walked in without hesitation.

With a dull sound, the stone door of the spiritual chamber fell heavily, completely sealing it from the inside.

"I wonder if this senior brother can succeed in building the foundation," the leading disciple thought silently as he looked at the sealed stone chamber outside.

He has been on duty at Taoist Temple for many years.

He has seen too many senior brothers and sisters enter this place in high spirits. Some return home contented and proud; but more often come out in embarrassment and despair.

This place has witnessed the fate of too many people.

"Well, I don't know when I will be able to enter the stone chamber one day." The disciple sighed softly, and then left here.

The corridor outside the stone door became quiet again, and there was no other movement.

As time passed, the ground in front of the door began to be covered with a thin layer of dirt.

Until three months later.

(End of this chapter)