"Huh~~~"

After a meal, Chen Feng breathed a long sigh, as if he had come back to life.

Qiao Xueqing packed up her dishes and smiled at Chen Feng's bloated belly: "Hao Deyong will come over to preach later, you won't prepare for it."

"To be honest, the eldest brother looks more like a master than Lao Tian..." Chen Feng took out the wine gourd and took a sip, muttering with dissatisfaction.

"The elder brother is too cautious and has enough ability to defend himself, but he is not strong enough. I guess there will be no entry in the middle of the Golden Pill!" Qiao Xueqing smiled with a smile.

"Old Tian and Master's wife seem to have practiced the breath-catching technique. I can't confirm their level of cultivation. Can you feel it?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

"No matter how smart the breath-catching technique is, it is difficult to conceal the power that the cultivator has inadvertently revealed. If I did not respond correctly, the couple should have reached the late stage of the Broken Nirvana in the Zhongtian Realm." Qiao Xueqing smiled with a gleam in her beautiful eyes.

"Have you reached the Nirvana Breaking Stage? This is a very terrifying figure among most immortal cultivation sects!" Chen Feng seemed to be very interested in cultivators of the Nirvana Breaking Stage.

"From the master's wife's power, it is almost certain that she is a cultivator who broke the Nascent Soul from the Golden Pill. As for Tian Zhenxiong, he exudes an invisible gravity pressure. I believe that after the Golden Pill, there will be some changes and strange things." Qiao Xueqing said with a faint smile.

"For cultivators in the Nirvana Stage, the strangeness of the Nirvana Stage of the Golden Pill is different from the strangeness of the Qihai in the Dantian?" Chen Feng smiled deeply.

"You think the Qihai Vision is so good. Without extraordinary talent, the opportunity to reach the sky, and the support of sufficient cultivation resources, you don't have to think about the Qihai Vision." Qiao Xueqing sat cross-legged on the stone bed and smiled playfully.

After digesting the food, Chen Feng had already put away the wine gourd and stood up: "The elder brother is pretty good to preach, don't you go and listen?"

Seeing Qiao Xueqing smiling but not speaking, Chen Feng was very serious about putting on a bird-wool coat and walked out of Zhong Ling Cave with anticipation.

After rushing out of the waterfall, seeing Hao Deyong waiting on a smooth boulder next to a circle of spring pools, Chen Feng hurriedly ran to the slightly shorter bluestone and sat cross-legged.

"My junior brother, it seems that it is half an hour earlier today. It seems that you are more energetic than the previous two days." The burly old man slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile.

"It is naturally more energetic than the previous two days. Senior brother, I have worked so hard to resist the forbidden spirit stone every day. Can you support me with some spiritual medicine?" Chen Feng's anticipated words made Hao Deyong's old face look extremely wonderful.

"In just three days, I borrowed all of our senior brothers and sisters. Are you sure you will pay it back?" Hao Deyong asked with a weak angrily.

"Does I look down on others? Do I look like the kind of person who borrows things and pays off debts?" Chen Feng said with great momentum in the face of the old man's suspicious gaze.

Hao Deyong nodded: "Mohua said you are not reliable, you can't keep on credit..."

Chen Feng opened his mouth and almost fell on the bluestone.

"**, this old guy must have said this on purpose..." Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly complaining after he recovered a little during the attack.

"Junior brother, don't look at my senior brother. I am a mid-stage Jindan cultivator. In fact, I can't catch up with you. The higher my cultivation level, the more you rely on cultivation resources. You will know in the future!" Hao Deyong cried to Chen Feng and said.

He gave the strong old man a blank look, and Chen Feng took out a golden phoenix from the storage bag with a reluctant look: "You should be at ease with this thing, right?"

"I didn't expect that you, a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, would have magic weapons!" Although the old man was a little surprised, he was not too shocked.

"How about it, this magic weapon should be enough to repay the spiritual citrus that I owe you?" Chen Feng held the golden phoenix Bu Yao tightly, looking unwilling to let go.

"Enough, I had known that Junior Brother had this thing, even if I could support you more, but your low-grade magic weapon seems to be a spiritual loss, and it may take a long time to recover." Hao Deyong looked at Bu Yao, who was flowing with golden light, and showed a little treacherous face.

Chen Feng naturally knew that what the old man said was not false, and that this golden phoenix shaking was obtained by him from the war in Cangbi City.

Although the girl from the Golden Pill Stage of Xuanming Sect sacrificed it and showed her powerful power, after repelling the short old man and the old woman, the golden phoenix stroll was cracked.

If Qiao Xueqing hadn't helped the sacrificial refining and repair it, the dull golden phoenix strolling appearance would have been even worse.

"Even if the magic weapon is damaged, it will be worth 60 low-level spirit stones. I can't get out of the peak now. Can you help me get it to the market in the city to sell it?" Chen Feng said with a calm face without any politeness.

"The price is fair, but such a magic weapon is very useful for the Jindan stage practitioners. Isn't it a pity to sell it like this?" Hao Deyong's expression calmed down at this time and asked Chen Feng solemnly.

Chen Feng smiled helplessly and bitterly: "I now carry those forbidden spirit stones every day. What I need is not magic weapons but body-tempering spiritual medicine. If I don't have some medicinal supplements to nourish the body, I will have to die if I continue like this."

"If I have sixty low-level spirit stones, I can help me buy this treasure..." Hao Deyong looked poor and embarrassed.

"Forget it, it would be great to be able to support some spiritual civices for a period of time. If it were other sects, this would be impossible." Chen Feng could understand the difficulties of a high-level cultivator like Hao Deyong through his previous chat with Qiao Xueqing, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Just as Hao Deyong said, the higher the level of a cultivator, the more demands it has for cultivation resources. Behind the superficial scenery, it is already very difficult to deal with one's own cultivation alone, let alone to sacrifice and find powerful treasures.

Among most advanced cultivators, only two are slightly rich. One is a master-level figure who is good at refining objects and has extraordinary skills, and the other is a person who is about to die and knows that he is unable to turn the world back.

On the other hand, although Hao Deyong was so poor that he had not given up on his journey of cultivation.

After properly putting away Chen Feng's golden phoenix stroll, Hao Deyong whispered to him: "Talk about it, we Tianjunfeng, have never had a low-level disciple before, and have been arranged for such a hard job. As far as I know, you are the first one. I guess the master has great expectations for you!"

Seeing the old man's gaze, Chen Feng couldn't help feeling like he was struck by lightning.

"Four days ago, when you first arrived at Tianjun Peak, it was not obvious that you broke from the first layer of Qi refining to the second layer. After carrying the forbidden spirit stone for three days, your Qi refining breath not only stabilized, but also became much thicker. I believe you have felt this obvious entry by yourself, right?" Hao Deyong sighed with an envious smile.

"I said so well, why don't you resist..." Chen Feng muttered without caring.

In Chen Feng's opinion, although he can consolidate the breath of the second level of Qi Refining, although it has something to do with carrying the forbidden spirit stone, it is more of a body-tempering elixir to supplement the nourishing properties of the body-body, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Under the same amount, compared with the pure spiritual liquid of the wilted bracelet gourd, the benefits of spiritual medicinal properties on the body are more obvious.

"If it is beneficial to cultivation, you think we don't do it. It's just that with our current strength, there is no effect in practicing at Tianjun Peak's feet. The gravity environment on the peak is extremely dangerous. Not to mention that no one dares to touch the forbidden spirit stone, even if it is replaced with an ordinary heavy object, without the corresponding flesh-body foundation, it will cause the spiritual power inside the body to go wild, which will not be worth the loss. In the future, you will know that the strange gravity environment in Tianjun Peak is far from being so easy to endure." Hao Deyong took a deep breath and said.

"I'm afraid it won't work if this continues. Now I need a lot of cultivation resources to temper my body. Isn't there any way to easily earn spirit stones?" Chen Feng's smile on his face was a little stressed.

"There is no such simple thing. If you know, tell me!" Hao Deyong, who is in the middle stage of the Jindan, also showed a bitter look, as if he was crazy about poverty.

Seeing the burly old man, Chen Feng didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "Is killing people and catching treasures an easy job to make money?"

Feeling the evil in Chen Feng's eyes, Hao Deyong shuddered slightly: "Qianji Sect is a righteous sect, and killing people and robbing treasures is a serious crime. Once discovered and reported, he will be imprisoned in the Purgatory Peak and punished."

"The hypocrisy of these so-called famous and upright sects makes people want to laugh after hearing it." Chen Feng looked dissatisfied.

Out of Chen Feng's expectations, Hao Deyong calmed down and shook his head seriously: "Junior brother, it seems that you still don't understand. Perhaps in the eyes of some people, the upright actions of Qianji Sect are hypocritical and stupid, but there are foolish people in the world. They have the courageous mind of chivalrous and righteousness, but they are also the passion of our cultivators."

“Fight for justice?”

Although Chen Feng looked disdainful, he had a strange feeling hidden in his eyes.

"The sect should be a place where longing and ties gather. Even if the silence and courage of the heroic and righteous people do not agree with it, I will not change my original intention." The burly old man's eyes seemed very firm.

"No wonder you're so poor!"

Chen Feng's muttering made Hao Deyong's old face dark.

"Boy, do you think you can get rich by killing people and catching treasures? You can't deal with the weak and have no oil or water, but you can't deal with the strong. If you have a little memorization, you will meet a poor man like me. Even if you barely win, it will not be enough to recover your wounds and repair your treasures!" Hao Deyong couldn't help but roar at Chen Feng, a bad guy.

"Senior Brother, do you say you are a tough guy? Don't joke. Others, Jindan stage cultivators are very powerful, and their every move is ruining the world. This is the first time I have seen it when I live so frustrated." Chen Feng looked like a honest expression that exposed the old man's bragging and lying.
Chapter completed!