Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 192 The Wealthy Cheng Qifeng
Several third-order spiritual objects appeared again, and everyone's emotions rose a lot.

After half a cup of tea, a white-haired monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment asked Cheng Qifeng, "Do you still have Juyuan Pill, Fellow Daoist?"

Cheng Qifeng didn't hide it, nodded, and said softly: "Fellow Daoist, do you have any spiritual objects that you need to exchange for, take them out and see!"

The white-haired old man immediately swung three third-order spiritual objects, which were a water-attribute monster inner alchemy, a third-order low-grade magic weapon, and a poison sac!
Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng only agreed to exchange for the poison sac.

After waving Cheng Qifeng, he handed over a jade bottle, which contained two Juyuan Pills, and the white-haired old man also made up the difference. Besides the third-order poison sac, there were more than two hundred pieces of spirit stones.

The Wang couple on the main seat saw Cheng Qifeng making such a generous move, they turned their heads and looked at each other.

Several hours later, the trade fair was coming to an end, and Wang Dong on the main seat spoke again: "Do you have fire attribute inner alchemy, or earth attribute spiritual objects? If you have something to say, you can pass it on to me. Yin, needless to say, I still have a few third-order middle-grade instruments!"

After all, Wang Dong waved his hand and three third-tier middle-grade magical artifacts appeared in front of him.

When everyone heard the words, they also expressed their understanding. After all, it is not necessary to take out a spiritual object at this time. Some monks are quite wealthy. It would be bad if it aroused the greed of individual monks present.

Looking at the three magical artifacts in front of Wang Dong, even Cheng Qifeng was quite moved, and thought to himself: "If the sixth master didn't keep those magical artifacts, I'm afraid I would have to use them for these third-order magical artifacts." Running around to buy."

After half a breath, several Foundation Establishment cultivators handed the waist storage bags to Wang Dong.

After a while, Wang Dong looked at one of the storage bags, frowned slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, nodded to the old woman beside him, and then sent the rest of the storage bags back.

Only he dropped the storage bag in his hand, and opened his mouth and said, "Fellow Daoist, I don't know which magic weapon you want to exchange for?"

"I want that shield to defend the magic weapon!"

Wang Dong nodded, then handed over the defensive magic weapon in front of him, and put the other two magic weapons back into the storage bag.

After half a cup of tea, the trade fair officially ended.

Cheng Qifeng was a little happy in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "The harvest of this trip is not small. With those six poison sacs, we can swallow the three red beetles only after they break through to the second-level top-grade. It's a pity that this trip did not Switching to the third-tier fire attribute inner alchemy, if the two help each other, the three red beetles will also be of great help when they break through the foundation."

Just when Cheng Qifeng was about to leave, he saw the Wangs and his wife who held the trade fair coming over. Seeing this, the three of Li Shiming left first.

Only Cheng Qifeng and Wang's couple were left in the attic, Wang Dong said.

"Fellow Daoist is an alchemist?"

Cheng Qifeng nodded when he heard the words, and said: "The junior is indeed an alchemist, don't you know...?"

Wang Dong said: "What is the rank of fellow Taoist?"

"It's just a third-tier inferior product!"

Hearing this, Wang Dong's expression became a little downcast. After hesitating for a while, he still asked, "Does Fellow Daoist have a third-order healing elixir?"

When Cheng Qifeng heard the words, he smiled and nodded, but he thought to himself: "Could it be that Wang Dong wants me to buy pills?"

"Can you give me some"

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he thought to himself: "If I take this opportunity..."

After half a breath, Cheng Qifeng swung out a full three jade bottles.

Seeing this, Wang and his wife were surprised, and after checking the quality of the elixir, they smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, the quality of the six elixir-removing pills is good, I want them all, I don't know what you want in exchange? "

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng's eyes were bright, and he said with a smile: "Do you have a third-order heavy armor magic weapon or a third-level magic weapon like a Yin-gathering coffin?"

Hearing this, Wang Dong's eyes flashed with surprise, he smiled meaningfully at Cheng Qifeng, and then said: "I don't own the heavy armor magic weapon, but I do have a third-tier middle-grade Liuhe Yinhun coffin in my hand." !"

"You must have a yin corpse in the hands of fellow Taoist. Although the main function of this magic weapon is to suppress yin spirits, it can also let yin spirits enter it in front of you!" Speaking of this, the monk surnamed Wang showed a smile on his face, once again He opened his mouth and said, "However, these six stasis-removing pills may not be enough! I only need healing pills!"

Before Cheng Qifeng could speak, Wang Dong took out the coffin of Liuhe Yinhun from the storage bag.

Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng was really moved, and without hesitation, he waved out a bottle of Huayu Pill again.

Seeing this, Wang Dong reached out to take it, and after checking the quality of the pill, he handed the Liuhe Yinhun coffin in front of him to Cheng Qifeng.

Feeling the strong yin energy in the coffin of Liuhe Yinhun, I was overjoyed.

"Cheng Daoyou, if you come to Tianhe County in the future, if you have pills for sale, you can find me!"

Cheng Qifeng nodded, and then exited the attic and appeared outside the valley.

Seeing the two figures who had been waiting for a long time, he expressed gratitude and said, "You two fellow Taoists have been waiting for a long time!"

Li Shiming said with a smile: "It's okay! Fellow Daoist Jin left this place first, and only me and Fellow Daoist Mo are left!"

"..."

After a while, Cheng Qifeng flew away from here with Mo Bai and Li Shiming.

Half a mile away, the poisonous scorpion old man looked at the two lights and shadows in the sky, his face was full of gloom, and said coldly: "Stinky boy, don't let me find a chance."

……

Several hours later, in the quiet room of Yundan Pavilion, Cheng Qifeng's spiritual sense penetrated into the Liuhe Yinhun coffin in front of him, and began to sacrifice this magic weapon.

Three days later, Cheng Qifeng called out the Yin Corpse from his waist, and without saying a word, waved his hand and put it back into the Yin Soul Coffin in his hand again.

After a while, Cheng Qifeng sighed softly, feeling the joy from the Yin Corpse.

Then he called out the three red beetles, and seeing them, Cheng Qifeng frowned.

"Now I don't have a second-tier fire-attribute inner alchemy, and I have exhausted my family's burning-fire alchemy over the years. The third-tier fire-attribute elixir at this fair was bought by Wang Dong again!"

"Ugh……"

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Qifeng's mind flashed. "The main material of Burning Fire Pill is also a fire-attribute inner pill, and it is an extremely mild panacea. I don't know if the red beetle can take Burning Fire Pill!"

Thinking about it this way, just do what you say, and with a wave of his hand, Cheng Qifeng poured out a red elixir from a jade bottle.

After thinking about it, for the sake of safety, Cheng Qifeng divided this Burning Fire Pill into three points. Although it would lose the potency of the pill, under the current situation, Cheng Qifeng needs a weak Burning Fire Pill.

Before Cheng Qifeng threw the burning pill in his hand to the three red beetles, they flapped their wings together and climbed directly to Cheng Qifeng's hand, scrambling to eat the three small burning pills.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qifeng was overjoyed and did not stop it.

After a few breaths, the three small portions of burning fire pills were devoured.

After eating, their carapaces were constantly shining with red light, which was extremely strange. Cheng Qifeng panicked when he saw this, but the three red beetles conveyed to him a very comfortable feeling through their spiritual consciousness, saying that they still wanted to eat burning beetles. fire pill.

Cheng Qifeng was a little surprised and whispered to himself. "Could it be that this red beetle can really eat burning fire pills? If so, I still have a lot of second-level high-grade burning fire pills in my storage bag, so I can save a lot of spirit stones to buy fire-type inner pills!"

With a wave of his hand, he divided a second-tier high-grade burning fire pill into three small portions, and gave them to the three red beetles to eat.

After they finished eating the Burning Fire Pill, they fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this appearance, Cheng Qifeng quickly used his spiritual sense to detect the body of the red beetle, but found nothing unusual.

"Could it be that the red beetle is consuming the energy of the burning pill through deep sleep?"

Thinking of this, Cheng Qifeng was even more sure.

After observing half a cup of tea, the three red beetles are still normal, so they don't care about it, sit cross-legged and start refining the elixir.

This time because of the trade fair, Cheng Qifeng only had two Tier [-] Pills left on him, five Pills of Juyuan, and three Pills of Removing Blood Stasis.

Half a month later, Cheng Xiangshun and a dozen members of the Cheng clan came to Huaishuifang City with a large number of spirit symbols, spirit valleys and other spiritual objects brought from Yunmeng Mountain.

Cheng Xiangshun has been extremely busy in the past few years. Due to the lack of manpower in Yunmeng Mountain, he is in charge of transporting supplies from Yunmeng Mountain to Huaishuifang City every six months. He manages.

It's only been a few years, and there are already many gray hairs in his black hair.

Three days later, Cheng Qihui returned to Yunmeng Mountain with the convoy transporting supplies, and began to prepare for the foundation building.

Half a year later, Cheng Qipeng successfully built the foundation on the top of Yunmeng Mountain.

Half a month later, Cheng Xianghe went out of the mountain in person, and went to the Qingyang Sect with materials from the bodies of countless monsters.

A month later, Cheng Xianghe safely returned to Yunmeng Mountain with two Foundation Establishment Pills.

Not long after, Cheng Qihou and Cheng Qilu, who were both descendants of Qi, subdued Zhuji Dan one after another and began to build the foundation.

In the second month of Cheng Qihou's breakthrough under Zhu Jidan, the breakthrough failed and he died on the spot.

But fortunately, after three months, Cheng Qilu successfully established the foundation and became the tenth foundation-establishment monk of the Cheng family. So far, the Cheng family has gradually caught up with the Huaiyang Li family and the Tianlingshan Wang family, and their strength has officially reached the foundation-establishment level. The sequence of the peak family.

Although two members of the Cheng family succeeded in building the foundation in a short period of time, one member who had been trained for decades died, which further strengthened the family's high-level officials' desire to sharpen the monks in the family.

It has not been half a month since Cheng Qilu established the foundation, and the Cheng family has participated in a series of reforms. The biggest change is going down the mountain at the age of 16.

Once the monks in the clan reach the age of sixteen, they will be sent to Qingcang Ridge by the family to survive on their own. Only after killing ten monsters of the same level can they leave Qingcang Ridge.

Within half a year of this policy, two qi training clansmen died, but the effect was also great. The fighting power of the dozen or so qi training clansmen sent to Qingcangling has greatly improved.

Two years later, in the Yundan Pavilion in Huaishuifang City, Cheng Qifeng was constantly absorbing the red dots of light all over his body.

Half an hour later, Cheng Qi closed his eyes and let out a soft drink, and a powerful aura emanated from him.

"Finally broke through!" Cheng Qifeng said with a smile.

Feeling the spiritual power in the dantian in his body, Cheng Qifeng was extremely happy in his heart, and said in a low voice: "The spiritual power in my dantian is probably much stronger than that of the sixth-level monks of the foundation building, and the spiritual consciousness is probably comparable to that of the seventh-level foundation building monks." It is really thanks to the Yanyang spirit body that burns the impurities of the spiritual power in my body all the time. No wonder it is recorded in the classics that as long as I have a spirit body that is one in a billion, there will be no accidents. Basic is just the beginning, Jindan is the norm."

"In the future, with such strong spiritual power, I can try to refine third-tier middle-grade pills, and the success rate of refining third-tier low-grade pills may be as high as [-]%."

At this time, Cheng Qifeng's face was full of smiles. You must know that he had only entered the foundation building for five years, and he had already reached the third floor of the foundation building. He only needed to break through the bottleneck of the first floor to become a mid-stage monk of the foundation building.

The talent of alchemy is even stronger. With the help of Yunmeng Fire Control Technique and Yanyang Spiritual Fire, Cheng Qifeng's success rate in refining the third-order low-grade Huayu Pill and Juyuan Pill has reached [-]%. Shui County is extremely rare, and the success rate of the hard-to-refining Xisui Pill has reached [-]%. If it weren't for the very few materials required for refining, even Cheng Qifeng would only have opened a few furnaces, otherwise the success rate would have increased by a lot. rise.

In the same way, today's Cheng Qifeng has an extremely rich pocket because of the success rate of alchemy. There are 53 Juyuan Pills, 36 Blood Stasis Pills, and five Xisui Pills.

With his thoughts back together, Cheng Qifeng summoned three red spirit insects the size of a human head from the beast-controlling bag. Looking at their size, they were a circle larger than half a year ago, and the corners of his mouth raised, and he said softly: "Fortunately, my number There are no white flowers in ten burning pills."

These three red beetles have been promoted to the second-level top-rank one after another because of the burning fire pill, that is, the cultivation base in the late stage of Qi training.

However, because of taking the elixir, the breath is extremely vain.

After thinking for a while, Cheng Qifeng planned to go out and find some Qi training monsters to practice for the three red beetles.

Then he waved his hand again, and waved out the Yin Corpse from the Liuhe Yinhun Coffin at his waist. Because of the lack of magic crystals, the strength of this Yin Corpse has only improved a little, and this is because of the Yin Qi in the Liuhe Yinhun Coffin. Because of the extremely strong concentration, it barely supports the Yin Corpse's daily practice.

Liuhe Yinhun coffin can absorb external Yin Qi by itself and supplement the Yin Qi inside the coffin.

Seeing this Yin Corpse with higher and higher consciousness, Cheng Qifeng had a flash of light in his mind, and said lightly: "It's time to give you a name!"

Looking at the strong Yin Corpse in front of him, Cheng Qi smiled and said to the Yin Corpse. "My surname is Cheng, and you will take my surname from now on, and your name will be Cheng Niu!"

The Yin Corpse's eyes showed joy, and a smile appeared on its already broken face, but in Cheng Qifeng's eyes, it was extremely terrifying, and then he sent Cheng Niu into the Liuhe Yinhun's coffin again.

After a while, Cheng Qifeng walked out of the quiet room, greeted Cheng Xianglin at the Yundange counter, and left after a while.

Walking on Fangshi Avenue, Cheng Qifeng started to think about the places with monsters near Huaishuifang City.

The Nanling Mountains are too far away, and the return journey alone will take nearly a month. Even Cheng Qifeng, as the foundation monk sent by the Cheng family to garrison Saihuaishuifang City, cannot leave for too long. If Huaishuifang City had an accident or was attacked, Cheng Qifeng would be in trouble.

(End of this chapter)