Diary of a Sturdy Immortal

Seeing that the storage bag was almost full, she didn't see the dense gold anymore, but there was still high-grade dense iron in front of her, so she had to throw away the dense iron that she had saved before, leaving only the high-grade dense iron.

Just look at her putting a piece of high-grade dense iron into the storage bag, throwing out a piece of low-grade dense iron, putting a piece of high-grade dense copper, and throwing a piece of low-grade dense copper.

"Poor ghost, even a storage bag is the lowest level!"

Chu Yunyan automatically ignored the voice, thinking, "You are not poor, you are so poor that you only have one soul left, do you have the nerve to despise her?"

Back and forth, back and forth, "Huh? It doesn't seem like the high-grade dense copper was put in just now?"

I took out what I put in just now, and sure enough, "Wow, haha! This is a high-level dense gold, dense gold, as expected, God has taken me well, haha!"

Chu Yunyan...

She doesn't know if God treats this guy well, anyway, if she doesn't use it for this guy, this guy will be happy for nothing, hum!

She really wasn't the luckiest one, even though she dug desperately during the last period, she still only got a few dense gold at most.

Fellow Sect A "Finally you can return to the sect!"

Fellow Sect B: "Look at you, this is not the edge of the world of cultivating immortals. In fact, it is good to do mining tasks here."

Fellow Sect C, "I also think the mining task given by the sect is good,"

Another monk said with a meaningful look, and the two looked at their storage bags knowingly.

A catty of dense copper and dense iron Dayue is about five low-grade spirit stones, and a tael of dense gold is fifty low-grade spirit stones.

The gap can be imagined, but dense gold is rare after all, and Chu Yunyan got a total of twenty taels after digging for several months.

Moreover, she also heard that after their group of disciples went back, each of those subsequent disciples had to be checked by Qinglongshu to see if there was secret gold in the storage bag before going back. Very precious.

Chu Yunyan thought about it for a while, probably because the school knew that their first batch of disciples would not be able to dig very deep, so there was no possibility of getting secret gold. This suzerain is still a talent!

Sitting on the teleportation array again, Chu Yunyan's eyes were still dark, and when she opened her eyes again, it was the situation inside the sect.

Although she has only been here for a few years, Chu Yunyan feels that she seems to regard this place as her family, not to mention the environment here still gives people a sense of belonging.

She thinks that she is actually a family lover. Even after cultivating demons in her previous life, she would occasionally go back to that small mountain village. The family doesn't remember her anymore.

After she entered the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and succeeded in establishing a foundation, there was a demon cultivator to erase the memory of her family.

From Moxiu's point of view, this is to end the mortal world. From the monks she searched for souls, she knew that the world of cultivating immortals would not do this. Probably this is the difference between Moxiu and Daoxiu.

In her eyes, the Chu Mansion is not considered home at all, but the past few years in Wu Mingzong made her feel stable.

As for the disciple who made her unsafe, just kill him secretly, and the disciple who sold her a long knife, don't be encountered by her next time.

Thinking of the long knife in the storage bag, Chu Yunyan suddenly became a little worried. Well, he was protected by a formation in that mountain range before, but now that he returns to Wu Mingzong, will the monk who set up a tracking formation for the long knife come to find him? she?

Chu Yunyan scratched her head, and returned to her yard full of thoughts along the way.

"You live here?

As expected, this small sect is sparsely populated, even its aura is a bit lacking. "

Chu Yunyan caught the key words in her words, "Small sect?" So the sect this bastard belongs to is still a big sect?

She suddenly had the urge to throw away the big knife, but unfortunately, this bastard recognized her, and now that she came to her yard, it would be useless to throw it away.

"Which sect are you from?"

The bastard said arrogantly, "Emperor Sect!"

It really is a big sect, but it's a pity, the more the disciples from the big sect, the more stupid they are?

As the saying goes, there is a reason for a proud soldier to be defeated.

"But the number one sect of cultivating immortals on the Jue Lan Mountains?"

"nature!"

"Then how did you get killed?"

...

Silence, Erhuo is silent, can Erhuo get hurt too?

"My name is Ye Feng. My father is the third true disciple of Daoist Chongren of Haoran Peak of Huangjizong. His name is Ye Yuan. He has a single lightning root. When I came out to practice, he was already in the late stage of foundation establishment, and he hasn't caught up yet. I'm afraid I'm closing my pills.

I went out to practice with the eldest disciple of the second martial uncle, and he was the one who killed me. This long knife was forged for me by my father. Sometimes I wonder if he had counted on me to be doomed once. "

Chu Yunyan doesn't understand. These two people went out to practice together, and one died. Wouldn't it be easy to arouse suspicion?

"Why did he kill you?"

After a moment of silence, Ye Feng said sarcastically, "Of course it's because Daoist Chongren envied my father to manage Haoran Peak. The second uncle has a small belly, and his apprentice is also narrow-minded. We discovered a spiritual vein together, so he naturally wants to kill people. It's a good thing there is soul-nourishing wood in this big knife, otherwise I would really be dead."

"Spirit vein?"

Hearing Chu Yunyan's envious tone, Ye Feng sneered and said, "Little fat man, with your cultivation level, Xiao Xiang's spiritual veins? Chick!"

Chu Yunyan gritted her teeth

"You, say, who, is, fat, son?"

Ye Feng didn't care.

"You said you don't eat much, how come you are so fat?

Shouldn't it be enough to practice Qi at the third level?

Also, has your cultivation base not grown in the past two years?

What about those auras?

You ate them all and turned them into fat? "

Chu Yunyan gritted her teeth, but in the end she could only sigh, she couldn't help it, she knew the egg in the sea, and in the past two years she could clearly feel that it was absorbing her spiritual power, as well as her body, those When the aura reached her dantian, it circled around and was absorbed by the egg, and part of it was absorbed by her flesh and blood.

In this way, the spiritual power she cultivated in a month is divided into three, how much can she have left?

How much is left?

you say! How much is left? !

Chu Yunyan wanted to scratch the wall, can she tell this bastard? cannot!

"If you want to take care of it, it's too late to regret it now."

Putting these words aside, Chu Yunyan went to the practice room to practice, and she wanted to have a good talk with Dandan in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After cross-legged meditation, Chu Yunyan sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and touched the black and white egg, "I said egg, shall we talk?"

Eggy didn't move, she poked Eggy with her spiritual sense, and then Eggy moved, "Eggy, what the hell are you?"

This time Eggy moved without being poked by her, and Chu Yunyan said happily, "Eggy, you see that you absorb one-third of my spiritual power every day, so it will be difficult for me to improve my cultivation. Absorb less?"

The testicles did not move, so she had no choice but to continue to induce

"Why don't you think this is good? You absorb less of my spiritual power. I will increase my spiritual power quickly. When I build my foundation, you can absorb a lot at once. Maybe you can break the shell in one go."