Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

In a blink of an eye.

The two-year period has come to an end.

Lingshi Mine, forty feet underground, is a secret room.

In the quiet and dark secret room, a figure sat cross-legged in the center of the secret room, and a thin layer of aura gathered around the figure.

Not long.

Cheng Buzheng slowly received his power, and the aura around him quickly dissipated.

He suddenly opened his black and white eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously glanced around in the secret room.

Cheng Buzheng stood up, patted his robe, went to the corner, carried the basket full of raw spirit stones on his back, and held the pickaxe in his right hand.

He took a deep look at this secret room. He knew that it might, and would not appear in this secret room in the future.

Here is his initial development place.

With a thought, a yellow light flashed.

in a blink.

He disappeared in the secret room, a yellow aura, quickly escaping underground.

In a quarter of an hour.

Cheng Buzheng came to the main mine road, and after sensing that there were no monks nearby, he reached out a divine sense, inspected it carefully, and confirmed that there were no monks around.

Three feet below the ground, a yellow light quickly escaped upwards. ,

After a while, a yellow light appeared on the main mine road, the yellow light dissipated, and Cheng Buzheng appeared at the same place, after scanning around.

With a thought.

The spiritual pressure that was originally at the peak of the third level of qi training suddenly dropped to the initial stage of the third level of qi training. Walk through the entrance.

After walking for a long time, he saw a white light in the distance, and he knew that he was about to reach the entrance of the mine.

Although his face was numb, his steps were involuntarily faster.

Not long.

He came to the entrance of the mine, squinted his eyes, and watched the scorching sun come into being. Although there was no greenery nearby, he still felt a touch of vitality.

The old rule is to weigh the raw ore of spirit stones, charge two pieces of spirit stones, and then conduct three strict inspections.

After a while, Cheng Buzheng left the mine entrance without any surprise.

Without hesitation, he walked directly to the storage cabinet, and after a while, he came to the gate of the storage cabinet.

Cheng Buzheng strode into the hall and came to the small grid of '1520'.

Then, he injected a bit of spiritual power into his left wrist, and a white light shot out from the largest piece of spiritual jade in the center of the dense ring, wrapping around a layer of spiritual power membrane in front of the small grid of '1520'.

moment.

The layer of spiritual power film in front of the small grid of '1520' disappeared, revealing a gray storage bag placed inside.

Cheng Buzheng waved his hand and held it in his hand. With his right hand, he took out two spirit stones and a long-necked porcelain bottle from his bosom.

With a thought.

The long-necked porcelain bottle and two spirit stones were stored in the storage bag, and then he hung the storage bag on his waist and walked to the counter of the storage cabinet.

Lean less.

Cheng Buzheng saw that at the counter, the round-faced brother was still half-lying on the rocking chair, swaying, quite leisurely.

"Brother..." Cheng Buzheng called softly.

He didn't want to yell, and he didn't want to make himself uncomfortable and offend his round-faced brother.

This senior brother is at the pinnacle of the ninth level of Qi training, and he is only one step away from being a senior uncle in the foundation establishment period, but this step is a huge difference.

The round-faced brother opened his eyes, looked at the fellow student in front of him, and smiled.

"Junior brother! What's the matter?"

Cheng Buzheng clasped his fists and said:

"Brother, my mission is over, I am here to return the secret ring!"

As he spoke, he took off the tight ring on his left wrist and placed it on the counter.

"Two years?"

"Yes... Senior brother, it's been two years. When I first came here, you gave me the secret ring!"

heard the words.

After the round-faced brother glanced at Cheng Buzheng, he sighed quietly.

"Two years... It's been two years since you came to the Lingshi Mine, and I've been here for almost five years, so it's time to return to the sect!

... It's time to get ready.

If you don't fight for it, you won't have a chance!

If you succeed, you will go further, if you fail, you will die! "

After finishing speaking, a look of determination flashed across the face of the round-faced brother.

Cheng Buzheng said with deep doubts:

"Brother...?"

The round-faced brother tightly grasped the handle of the chair with both hands, and spoke slowly.

"Seed Trial!"

At this time, he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, but the characteristic of not changing his face after years of practice had been integrated into his bones.

heard the words.

Cheng Buzheng was slightly taken aback, although he didn't know what it was like inside, but he was familiar with the first floor of the Buddhist scriptures tower, and a large number of travel notes recorded the real cases of entering and seed trials.

Every trial is almost three out of ten, or even lower. Such a low chance of survival is enough to show the extent of the danger inside.

With high enough risk, there is high enough benefit.

He knew that no one could change the senior brother's decision, unless the senior brother obtained a Foundation Establishment Pill.

But how precious is the Foundation Establishment Pill, worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones, and there is no market for it.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng didn't try to persuade him. He knew it was useless. Ordinary monks who wanted to go further on the immortal journey would never give up, the only chance to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill.

On the contrary, those monks who have no hope of immortality are even more afraid of this.

He glanced at the round-faced senior brother and said with a smile:

"Senior brother, I wish you a safe return and further progress in your cultivation!

···When the time comes, I will change my name to Uncle Master! "

After hearing this, the round-faced brother smiled.

"Then borrow the good words from my junior brother!

Alright... After the secret ring is returned, you can go to the "Materials Pavilion" to hand over the tools and mission credentials, and then you can leave at any time!

In a month, I should also be able to learn martial arts! "

"Thank you brother for the tip!

Brother, our sect is getting together, so I'll take my leave first! "

"En!" The round-faced brother nodded and said.

Not long after, Cheng Buzheng came to the center of the wooden house, handed over the mining pick and the basket, and got the mission certificate.

Cheng Buzheng held the mission order talisman in his hand, and rubbed the back of the order talisman with his fingers.

Complicated patterns are carved on the front, the three big characters of "Baiyunmen" are engraved in the center, and "Lingshi Mine" is engraved in the center of the back, and "Outer Sect disciples, Cheng Buzheng accepts" is engraved below.

And at the bottom of the reverse side, there is a small word "优" under the words "Outer Sect Disciple, Cheng Buzheng Accepted".

It means that he has completed the mission well, and he can receive forty spirit stones from the Fenglu Pavilion, plus the forty-eight spirit stones he received from the spirit stone mine within two years, there are a total of eighty-eight spirit stones for this mission.

Although twenty-four spirit stones have been spent, the remaining spirit stones are a huge fortune for a monk in the early stage of Qi training, which is enough for the next plan.

Cheng Buzheng saw that everything was over and he could leave the Lingshi mine at any time, so he wandered around in the canyon.

Not surprisingly, he will never come to the Lingshi Mine to perform tasks again in the future. This is just his initial development place.

PS: Putting bowls, three requests for politeness (asking for collection, asking for recommendation, asking for tickets)