Chapter 43 This is also an ancestral secret

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  Zhou Feng was so excited that he danced with joy, and this is the problem. His snake demon's inner dan fire stage was sufficient, but he focused on maintaining the demon power of his inner dan and neglected to expel the evil energy. The best way to expel the evil energy while maintaining the yin force is to supplement the gravitational pull, and Xue Shen, a versatile tonic medicine, is undoubtedly the best. The things are common, but the method is the key!

  Zhou Feng burst into the Dan room with a loud laugh, startling the disciples outside, and immediately afterwards, the furnace erupted in a fierce blaze.

  Don't look at Zhou Changlao's usual gentle demeanor, but when refining the elixir, he is the most violent. Even if the ancestor came, he wouldn't see him. Whoever disturbed him would be even more foolish. Another time someone from the Zhao family came to find him, not knowing the rules, and was directly blown away by him. He declared that in the future, he didn't want to see anyone from the Zhao family. In the end, it was the ancestor who spoke up to calm things down.

  Everyone was on high alert, for three days and three nights. With a deafening explosion, Zhou Feng, covered in dust and dirt, let out a blood-curdling scream, startling nearly half of the Tong mansion awake.

  "I succeeded, I succeeded~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

  For Hu Jing and Zhang Xiaojiang of this level, Fuben Piyuan Dan can be said to be a timely rain.

  Cultivators are generally most likely to break through the Nascent Soul stage before the age of thirty. Once past thirty, they will spend a considerable amount of time mastering and refining their techniques, with breakthroughs in the Nascent Soul stage being slow. As a result, many cultivators have already determined their success or failure at the beginning of their journey. Those who have an advantage in resources will definitely make rapid progress during the period when it is easiest to break through the Nascent Soul stage, while those without resources will have to waste time on other things.

  Hu Jing and Zhang Xiaojiang's talents were not bad, with the help of the solid foundation and nourishing yuan dan, plus the guidance of the two elders, they made progress every day.

  Wang Meng, on the other hand, was steadily cultivating the Pei Yuan Gong and Bao Yin Quan. Wang Meng's fate layer had also risen to the seventh layer. The power that might be infinitely coveted by others was not as important to Wang Meng as this process, this world.

  Wang Meng went to sweep away some of the sacred halls' various aspects of Gong Fa symbols, and over a thousand contributions could indeed be exchanged for quite a few low-level spells.

  What sword repair, body repair, bow repair, all types of repairs are available. Wang Meng likes to sit with his head down, Ling Xi crouches beside him, and one by one, he flips through the symbols and talismans. Occasionally, he will also add some commentary on the differences between sacred and evil cultivation methods. Sometimes, he will gain something new. On this new path of cultivation, he is also a rookie, a unique rookie.

  The realm of sanctity, even if he has a divine status, must be accumulated bit by bit. To be honest, this is a completely different domain. Although the paths are different but the destination is the same, only when you reach the end will you understand, and on this road, there can't be any pretence.

  "Xiao Ben, go get me some water."

  The Lingxi got up, it was staring at its own three acres and two points of land every day, the Ling beast knew that what grew here was its food.

  "Zhou Changlao, this is where Wang Shixiong lives," said Ma Tian'er.

  Zhou Feng stared at the thatched hut in front of him and was taken aback. Wasn't this a mistake?

  The disciple who completed the Double-Headed Wind Thunder Python's task actually lives in such a broken place and still wants to open up spiritual fields? ?? ?

  "Big Brother Wang."

  "Oh, isn't this Little Sweet? What's up, is the reward content coming down? Brother has been feeling embarrassed lately."

  Wang Meng smiled and said, he was indeed very shy, the middle-grade spirit stone was not enough to use, those contributions were only enough to buy some low-level skills, the higher the level, the more expensive.

  "Wang Shixiong, it's Elder Zhou who has arrived, Elder Zhou who issues the sect's tasks. This is a great opportunity!"

  Ma Tian'er blinked her eyes and revealed a pair of small tiger teeth, which was extremely cute.

  "Zhou Chang Lao?" Wang Meng thought for a moment, "Don't know him."

  Ma Tian'er was a bit anxious, "It's Zhou Changlao who released the Double-headed Wind Thunder Python, he is the second-in-command of Dan Xiu and the future successor of Patriarch Zhou."

  "Oh, Dan Xiu, he's here to deliver the task reward, great, where is he?"

  Ma Tian'er was stunned. Wang Shixiong, who was usually quick-witted, was confused at this time. Zhou Changlao came in person, which was a great opportunity.

  At your place.

  "Ah, pretty good, the service is really thorough." Wang Meng stood up, brushed off the mud from his buttocks, and gathered up the scattered talismans to put them back into the Qiankun bag.

  "Xiao Ben, pay attention and don't be lazy."

  Wu Zhuan Lingxi nodded slightly.

  Wang Meng then carried a hoe and followed Ma Tian'er back to their residence. Upon opening the door, both parties were shocked by each other's appearance.

  In Wang Meng's impression, all the saints with a bit of status, if nothing else, are pretentious first and foremost. The current Zhou Chang Lao wears something quite simple, looking a bit unkempt.

  Zhou Feng was even more surprised, having completed the Double-Headed Wind and Thunder task, and hearing from Ma Tian'er that the fish scale grass and snow ginseng were also released by him. If it's said that these two things are coincidental, what about the quantity?

  Neither too much nor too little is good for either fish scale grass or snow ginseng.

  What... such a genius is actually like a farmer.

  "Prefect Zhou, I've long admired your great name, and now that we meet, it's like a lotus blooming in splendor." Wang Meng said with considerable enthusiasm.

  Ma Tian'er smiled and said, "Elder Zhou, Brother Wang, you two chat slowly, I'll leave first."

  "Go ahead, come back and play at our place when you're free." Zhou Feng smiled and said, this girl is quite interesting, actually running to this place.

  "Wang Meng is right, cultivators don't have much difference in status, those who attain will be first. I came here with some doubts and wanted to ask you."

  Zhou Feng said.

  Wang Meng put down his hoe, sat on the chair, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers. "Zhou Changlao, shouldn't we settle the account first? You know, it's hard for us disciples. For that snake demon, we almost lost our lives."

  "Oh, look at me, I forgot, what was it you wanted?"

  Wang Meng thought to himself, giving 180 pieces of spirit stone wouldn't be too much for him, but it's also not good to open his mouth so big.

  "Ling stone is best, no ling stone, contribution will do."

  Zhou Feng touched his Qian Kun bag... it was all kinds of herbs, Dan Fang and whatnot, but he really didn't bring any Ling stones. Like when he was in the Holy Hall, whatever he wanted would appear, who knew these mundane things wouldn't work that way.

  "This one, sorry about that, I didn't bring it today. Next time I'll come together and make up for it. It seems like 15 mid-grade spirit stones and 1,500 contribution points."

  Wang Meng nodded, "Alright."

  A person who values dignity and reputation will not welch on a debt.

  "Why did you put fish scale grass and snow ginseng in the inner elixir?" Zhou Feng asked somewhat impatiently. Since the success of the Lingxu Dan, Zhou Feng had no time to savor the joy, but instead fell into a night of contemplation. All the questions seemed to revolve around this inconspicuous change - why did he do it that way? He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried, so Zhou Feng left the main hall without hesitation, a place he had never left before.

  Wang Meng smiled and stretched out one finger.

  Zhou Feng stroked his goatee and asked, "What does it mean?"

  "Elder, you know this is an ancestral secret that's not to be passed down, but the Holy Hall has shown me kindness in teaching me, so I shouldn't keep it private either. However, there must be some cost, right? One question, one mid-grade spirit stone."

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