Chapter 40
Early the next morning.

There was gradually more movement outside the house.

Wei Junjie's heart skipped a beat and he woke up from the bed.

He pulled his sore arms away from the two wives and concubines.

On a whim last night, I cared a few times more, which exhausted the two wives and concubines.

The second daughter was not disturbed.

Wei Junjie put on his clothes and walked out of the gate.

Seeing that Lin Hanying was still sitting in the yard next door, he walked over by the way.

It's just that the other party's complexion is not very good, and his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes.

Wei Junjie asked concerned: "Friend Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Hanying looked exhausted: "It's okay, since you all woke up, Fellow Daoist Wei, I'll take a shower, change clothes, and rest, last night was indeed a bit exhausting."

"Okay. Lin Daoyou has a good rest. If something happens, please let me know next door. We are all here."

After watching Lin Hanying leave, Wei Junjie didn't ask any more questions.

He guessed in his heart that the sound insulation in the yard was not good. There was a brick wall to block it before, but this time it was directly connected, so it must have disturbed her.

But that's nothing.

They are all people who have been here, and it is human nature.

There is no need to hesitate and hide.

Wei Junjie didn't go over and explain anything.

The movement of the door was getting closer, he put away his thoughts, and went to the door to open a crack.

Someone from an unknown sect appeared in Qinghe Fang, knocking on doors from door to door.

If you encounter an open door, go in directly, and then carry out a cold corpse.

The body of his next-door neighbor who lived on the other side had already been carried out.

Soon these people came to him.

A strange old monk walked by the door and announced loudly to Wei Junjie:
"The Cui family has been domineering here for many years and has done many things that are beyond conscience. We are the backer sect from Dongluo City. Last night we did justice for the heavens and eradicated the cancer of the Cui family in Taiping Town. In addition, the Taiping sect All the elders have disappeared, and this sect has existed in name only."

"In order to take care of the lives of fellow daoists, Taiping Town will be taken over by our backer sect from now on. All the rules remain the same. You can live here with peace of mind, fellow daoist."

Wei Junjie squeezed out a smile and watched the old monk leave.

He has been living here since crossing over, and he has never even been to Dongluo City.

He doesn't know much about the big world outside.

He is very unfamiliar with the sect of the Backing Mountain Sect, he doesn't know much about it, and he doesn't know how strong this sect is, whether it is good or bad.

The better thing is that Taiping Town has a Zongmen at any rate, and the chaos is almost over.

Wei Junjie was sure that the neighborhood was much safer, so he planned to find a craftsman to deal with the wall.

There are many traces of fighting on the street, and some shopkeepers are taking Xiao Er to clean the black blood stains at the door.

There were scattered bunks on the street before, but at this time, many monks have already occupied the positions, and put out some blood-stained weapons, talismans, pills, etc., intending to sell them.

The cries of selling came one after another, and it was even more lively than before, as if going to a market, as if what happened to the Cui family the night before yesterday had never happened at all.

Surrounding the bunk, there are many disciples of the backer sect.

All of them were red-faced, and they were full of laughter and laughter.

Wei Junjie was in it, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He lowered his head and walked to a dilapidated old street, where honest mortals squatted on the ground, waiting to pick up jobs.

Wei Junjie walked over and shouted, "Who is a mason here?"

"I am me."

After several people stood up, Wei Junjie simply wanted it all at once.

When there are many people, things can be done faster.

After bringing these people back, it was just a way to build a passage, which was completed in about an hour.

I took some spiritual sand and steamed buns as wages and gave them to these craftsmen.

That's the end of the matter.

Wei Junjie looked at the passage in front of him, and he was quite satisfied.

He walked into the small courtyard of Lin Hanying's house, as if he had entered his own home.

He will definitely live up to what Xu Daoyou told him before he was alive.

Nothing major happened for the next two or three days.

In addition to many unfamiliar faces in the town, many looting incidents occurred, and most of the rest have returned to normal order.

Wei Junjie thought that the backer sect would charge more money just like the Taiping sect.

But after a few days, Gu Shanzong didn't seem to have any interest in this aspect.

Wei Junjie faintly felt that the behavior style of the patron sect might be different from that of the Taiping sect.

Between symbols.

After Wei Junjie finished making a talisman, he put down the talisman pen and stretched a little.

With a move of his consciousness, he called up his attribute interface.

[Skills: Talisman-making fifth grade (637/800), alchemy second grade (76/500)]

[Cultivation level: Seventh layer of Qi Refining (783/800)]

With more effort, you can successfully break through the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Thinking of this, Wei Junjie walked into the yard and shouted: "Yingying, come to my room."

Jiang Ying put down the work she was doing, and said with a numb expression, "Here we come."

Two more days passed.

Wei Junjie finally accumulated enough points to break through his cultivation.

In the symbol room.

Wei Junjie sat cross-legged on the yellow futon, and after calming down, his consciousness sank and he ordered: "Breakthrough!"

The moment he gave the command, the spiritual energy on the spirit gathering array was suddenly pulled by some kind of force, turned into a white vortex, and poured all of it into his body.

Wei Junjie saw in the inner vision that countless spiritual energy poured into his body along his meridians, turning into a trickle and entering the spiritual pool, expanding the spiritual pool little by little.

In just a short while, his spirit pool more than doubled in size and finally took shape.

Wei Junjie opened his eyes and looked at the attribute information in his sight.

[Skills: Talisman-making fifth grade (637/800), alchemy second grade (76/500)]

[Cultivation level: Qi refining eighth level (5/900)]

Now that he has successfully become an eighth-level Qi Refining monk, the spiritual power he can mobilize is even greater and he can do whatever he wants.

It's a pity that if the foundation is not successfully established, it will still be of no benefit to Shouyuan.

Before, there was only Li Siqian, with limited grace, and the progress of cultivation was relatively slow.

With Jiang Ying, the progress has been significantly accelerated.

But Wei Junjie felt that it was still too late.

Spring will start in just over two months, and the road to Dongluo City must be very dangerous.

If there is no foundation, it is a bit unsafe.

Time is a little tight.

He can increase the number of times, but the two women may not be able to bear it.

For some reason, Daoyou Lin's proud figure couldn't help but appear in Wei Junjie's mind at this moment.

It's really beautiful.

"Xu Daoyou is gone, and Lin Daoyou has no source of income. If I don't take care of her, Lin Daoyou is afraid that life will be difficult. It's just that Lin Daoyou has an arrogance in his temper, and he seems a little reluctant. Alas... let's take it slowly. Come on, take the magic weapon left by Fellow Daoist Xu first, and see what it is."

After Wei Junjie made his decision, he explained a few words to Jiang Ying and Li Siqian, and walked towards Cui's compound.

(End of this chapter)

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