Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 54 Restraint

  The setting sun, shedding the last ray of sunshine, shines in the canyon.

  But at this time, the southeast direction in the canyon is still very lively.

  Many miners didn't care that it was getting late at all, they were still around there happily, playing the beast roulette.

   From time to time, under the call of three friends, miners in twos and threes came here.

  There is joy and sorrow.

  The one with a happy face is the winner in life, and the miner with an ugly face, cursing from time to time, is of course the miner who lost the spirit stone.

  Maybe losing once may be a year's worth of hard work.

  Cheng Buzheng watched quietly, with all kinds of life, without showing the slightest expression on his face, and sighed in his heart.

   "Perhaps, this is the monk in the Qi training period. In real life, there are very few monks who can control their desires, and not every monk can do it.

   Immortal cultivators and ordinary people have desires.

   It's just that the strengths of the two are not at the same level, and the things they pursue are not the same.

   One pursues the Dao of Longevity. I believe that no monk can give up this dream. Although it is far away, it is an indisputable fact!

  Ordinary people only seek a safe life, adequate food and clothing, and a full house of children and grandchildren! "

  Cheng Buzheng saw Fatty Sang, the miner who was yelling to bet, his face was full of joy of harvest.

  His eyes subconsciously fell on the spirit stone on the animal skin.

at this time.

  Eight patterns, four gates, four times as many spirit beast pattern areas, and each spirit beast area has more than one hundred spirit stones.

  As for the four gates, in the area with twenty times the number of divine beast patterns, there are only twelve spirit stones in the most divine beast area, and only seven spiritual stones in the least one divine beast area.

  Cheng Buzheng knew that in this round, there was still a very high probability of twenty times the divine beast.

   But he didn't place a bet. He knew that he had to restrain his desires, not be controlled by desires, and be lost by desires.

   Besides.

  There must be something strange in it, it is equivalent to handing over one's spirit stone to others, and handing over one's own destiny to others, how similar.

   It's just the consequences, which are completely different.

  One is that the spirit stones are squeezed dry at most, and the other is that life and death are at the disposal of others.

   Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng cleared his mind, his eyes became much clearer, and he quietly watched the final result of the beast roulette.

  The result was beyond his expectation.

   The orbs around the beast roulette have no flashes, which means that this wheel can't produce a beast, but only one of the four spirit beasts.

   Cheng Buzheng couldn't help sighing when he saw this. "This is similar to fate being controlled by others. The result is beyond my control!"

  Seeing this, he lacks interest and has no desire to watch anymore!

  Then, he turned and left, passing by the fat sheep that were coming here.

   The moment Cheng Buzheng turned around.

   Fatty Sang's gaze fell on him involuntarily. He kept a high degree of attention to the departure of every monk. The memory of monks was beyond comparison with ordinary people.

   Fatty Sang clearly knows how much each betting miner wins or loses. He wants to control the overall situation, so he must remember this information clearly.

  Looking at Cheng Buzheng's back, Fatty Sang muttered to himself.

   "This junior is a bit interesting, he hasn't lost his mind by desire, and he is by no means comparable to these casual cultivators who are controlled by desire!

  ····After winning eighteen Lingshi, after watching it for half a day...but never betting again, it's really interesting. "

  Of course Fatty Sang knew that those rogue cultivators saw a little way, which he showed on purpose, to lure them to place bets, and of course to harvest more spirit stones.

  Although Fatty Sang was muttering to himself, his mouth and hands did not stop.

   "Okay... it's time to bet!"

  ····

  Cheng Buzheng came to the entrance and exit of the formation, and handed the task order talisman and sect token to the guard brother with a cold face.

   "Senior brother... this is my mission token!"

  Brother guard with a cold face, took the order talisman and sect token, and saw the back of the order talisman, engraved with outer disciples, Cheng Buzheng took it, and there was an extra line below, engraved with a small character, 'Excellent'.

  Brother guard carefully looked at it, and after confirming the authenticity of the order talisman, he returned the order talisman and the sect token to Cheng Buzheng.

   "Well... let's get out!"

  The senior brother with a cold face glanced at him and said slowly.

   The voice just fell.

  The senior brother with a cold face cast out a formula with both hands.

  Less pour.

  An arch-shaped gap appeared on the light curtain of a formation.

   After Cheng Buzheng clasped his fists to bid farewell to the guard brother, he left the Lingshi vein without delay.

   Far away, behind the portal of the Lingshi vein, the mana supply of the concealment technique was stopped. Immediately, the spiritual pressure emanating from Cheng Buzheng's body rose rapidly, and did not stop until the peak of the third level of Qi training.

   An oppressive aura spread around, and the birds and beasts immediately moved away from this creature exuding a strong and dangerous aura.

   Then, with a flash of yellow light, Cheng Buzheng disappeared on the spot, like a fish in water, escaping down quickly, and did not stop escaping until six feet deep.

   At six feet underground, a yellow aura rushed towards the Baiyun Mountains.

  He stopped and stopped along the way, and when most of his mana was consumed, he stopped and repaired, and directly opened a secret room underground to restore his mana, and then continued on his way.

  Because of the great improvement in cultivation base, it is far from what the speed of coming to the Lingshi mine vein can compare with!

  It took a full month to come, but now it only took half a month, which is enough to show that Cheng Buzheng's cultivation base has undergone tremendous changes in two years.

  Cheng Buzheng poked out a sliver of consciousness, looked at the Baiyun Mountains in the distance, and it had been two full years before he came back to this moment.

  This place has not changed much from two years ago. You can still see the sky above the Baiyun Mountains, and there are flashes of inspiration from time to time.

   Most of the auras flashing across the sky are seniors of the sect.

  Cheng Buzheng did not continue to wait and see, and continued to escape to the entrance and exit of the martial formation.

   not long.

  The entrance and exit of the martial art formation is far away, and a complicated formula is played with both hands.

  I saw that the spiritual pressure emanating from Cheng Buzheng's body dropped rapidly until it dropped to the third level of Qi training.

  Originally he wanted to lower the spiritual pressure to the peak of the second level of Qi training, but considering that the original Lingshi mine showed the third level of Qi training.

  In case, the senior brother over there came back in a short time, and happened to invite him again. Seeing that his cultivation was so different, it would definitely arouse the special concern of the senior brother.

  At this time, the best way is to follow the trend, don't appear to be independent, and be more able to survive in the sect.

  Cheng Buzheng thought secretly.

   PS: Set up a bowl, three requests for politeness (ask for collection, ask for recommendation, ask for tickets)

  (end of this chapter)