Gou Zai's journey to the heavens in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 17 Calm
In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

In the courtyard, a wave of heat rose.

The powerful air waves roared in the courtyard, and then were blocked by the magic circle in the courtyard, and gradually dissipated.

In the courtyard, Chen Ming's figure flickered, and every wash was like a physical exercise, washing all the flesh and blood all over his body.

Powerful Qi and blood brewed in the body, and then roared out.

Five Tiger Sword Techniques!
Scratch...

There was a crisp sound, and then the place became silent.

"Sure enough, after being promoted once, it will be much easier to return to the original body and be promoted again."

Chen Ming let out a long breath, and his whole body relaxed, feeling much more relaxed.

After three months of practice, he is now a martial artist.

For Chen Ming, this was not difficult, it was just a matter of a blood beast inner elixir.

After all, he had already perfected his body before.

"I have been promoted to a martial artist with the Golden Body Skill. Even if I am facing a monk on the fifth level of Qi Refining, I think I will be able to protect myself. At least running out will not be a problem."

In the courtyard, Chen Ming thought: "It's almost time to go out and do some activities."

He had been at his place for two or three months.

During this period of time, in order to practice martial arts, he hardly went out every day. Even his stall in the market has not been there for more than half a month.

After not showing up for so long, it's almost time to go out and meet people.

This thought flashed through Chen Ming's mind, so he walked out.

People are coming and going in the city, and everywhere still looks lively.

But when Chen Ming looked at it, he always felt that something was wrong.

"What's going on here?"

He asked a familiar monk to ask.

This is a monk named Huang Fan, who comes from a family of cultivators like him. He makes some talismans and sells them nearby.

"Alas, it's not the same ruins as before."

Huang Fan sighed and said, "Something happened in that place. I heard that a demonic beast that was close to completing the Qi refining appeared, so that almost all the teams that entered that day were destroyed."

"If that's the case, why are there so many people here?"

Chen Ming was a little puzzled: "A demonic beast with perfect Qi refining appears. Do these people still dare to go in?"

"Young Daoist Chen don't understand."

Huang Fan smiled: "As the saying goes, wealth can be gained through risk. The greater the risk, the greater the return."

"The reason why the monster beast appeared this time is because there was another big discovery in the ruins. The harvest was quite big, and many spiritual objects appeared in it. That's why these monster beasts were attracted."

"Each of those spiritual objects is of great benefit to practice. If you can obtain them, your future path will naturally be worry-free."

"I see."

Chen Ming smiled, but didn't care about it.

Although spiritual things are beautiful, they must have a life to enjoy them.

If you throw away your life for spiritual things, then you are really dying for money.

It's really not worth it.

Of course, he also understands what those outside are doing.

It is difficult to practice as a casual cultivator, and it is not easy to encounter opportunities. If you don't dare to compete, you are destined to have no future.

Even Chen Ming himself might have thought of taking a risk and going inside if he hadn't awakened the golden finger.

"Fellow Daoist Chen came early today."

Returning to his stall, the sick old man on the side looked at Chen Ming with some surprise: "I thought fellow Taoist had left." "It's just that some things have been delayed."

Chen Ming looked at the sick old man with a little surprise on his face: "Fellow Taoist, what is this?"

Compared with the past, the sick old man today is fully armed. Not only is he wearing a good magic weapon, but he is also holding a green dagger in his hand. There are faint spiritual fluctuations on it. It looks like a good thing at first glance. of magic weapon.

"I thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to go to the ruins."

The sick old man smiled bitterly and said: "I have been practicing so far, and I am not far away from the end of my life. I think I can only do this in this life, but my grandson has extraordinary qualifications. If there is a spiritual creature to lay the foundation for him, he will be able to practice again and again." It will be much easier.”

"Fellow Taoist, are you going to that ruins?"

Chen Ming was a little surprised.

The sick old man nodded and asked Chen Ming if he was going with him.

Chen Ming smiled and refused.

After he left, Chen Ming sighed slightly.

Although he had never actually entered the ruins, he knew a lot about it from the stories told by others around him and knew the dangers there.

The sick old man has profound qualifications, but his cultivation level is only ordinary, just the third level of Qi refining. Once he leaves this time, it will be difficult to come back.

But everyone has their own destiny, and if the other party insists on doing so, Chen Ming can't say anything.

Before leaving, the sick old man specially brought his grandson to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming knew what the other party meant, so he nodded and said he would take care of him later.

Based on his friendship with the sick old man, this is what he should do.

When he first arrived in Qingshanfang City, the sick old man in front of him taught him many things.

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ming lived a peaceful life in Fangshi, and by the way, he completely stabilized his martial arts training.

His Qi refining cultivation level also improved, reaching the third level of Qi refining.

Chen Ming was not surprised by this.

In the world of the Golden Snake Sword, even though the world's spiritual energy is thin, with the support of many spiritual energies, he still reached the third level of Qi Refining. Now that he has returned to the main world with abundant spiritual energy, it is normal for him to be promoted again.

Of course, the medicinal power of the blood beast inner elixir from before also played a big role.

The spiritual power contained in a blood beast inner elixir is quite huge. Chen Ming has not completely used it before he was promoted to martial arts. The remaining part, plus Chen Ming's past accumulation, is enough for him to advance to the third level of Qi refining.

However, it is not that easy to go further.

It might be possible to completely refine the remaining blood beast inner elixir, but Chen Ming always felt that using it this way was a bit wasteful.

The inner elixir of the monster beast is the main material used to refine the foundation building elixir. Even though the inner elixir of the blood beast is of lower grade, it is still of high value.

Simply swallowing it and refining it is simply a waste of spiritual material.

Therefore, Chen Ming deliberately kept the blood beast inner elixir, preparing to use it again if he had the opportunity in the future.

On this day, he walked to Qingshan Tower again.

The person who received him was none other than the female nun who received him before.

But the other party didn't seem to recognize him.

Chen Ming didn't hide anything when he came here this time, but came directly with his true colors.

"I wonder what you need?"

Feeling the fluctuating spiritual energy reaction in Chen Ming's body due to his new promotion, the female cultivator smiled on her face and her attitude seemed to be even more eager.

"Is there any inheritance of alchemy?"

Chen Ming looked at the female cultivator in front of him and asked.

(End of this chapter)