More importantly, Meng Xuan discovered that the speed of refining the hidden hole was slowed down.

With his current true energy, even if he is refining day and night, he can only open one or two hidden acupoints at most. The number of hidden acupoints is the same as that of Ming acupoints, which means that it will take at least one and a half years for him to break all the hidden acupoints. But his current true energy replenishment has become a problem and he can no longer continue to stay in seclusion like before.

Like him, he uses his true qi at the maximum intensity day and night, and he must keep up with the replenishment of true qi.

The magic energy of the treasure pot was enough for him to replenish it, but now he finds it is a bit unsustainable.

So, after six months of retreat, Meng Xuan finally broke through the barrier, and now his hidden hole has been opened.

A little surprised question was that after opening these three hundred hidden holes, Meng Xuan did not feel any obvious changes.

Although the quality of true qi has improved slightly, it is not obvious. At first glance, it seems that there is no difference between the hidden hole and the blockage.

Of course, he himself understood that the hidden hole must have its function, but he has not discovered it yet.

"Is the eldest brother here? Mo Lingzi asked for a meeting..."

As soon as the news of Meng Xuan's departure was spread, Mo Lingzi came to visit him.

"Come in!"

Meng Xuan was bored, so he responded, his voice soft, but he sent it for more than a mile.

"How is the practice?"

Meng Xuan looked at Mo Lingzi who walked in with a smile. Although this guy was smiling, his aura became even colder.

It was also strange. When he chose the martial arts, he put on several other pieces of practice without learning them, and had to learn the extremely weird Nine Nether Yin Feng Art. Now he has completed the first level and his body is inexplicably emitting cold air. In the past, he had a cold mouth and almost everyone he saw was like owing him 200 yuan, but now he has been upgraded, just like someone owing him 1,000 yuan.

"I'm thanking my senior brother for the blessing. The first level has been completed. I'm ready to practice the second level..."

Mo Lingzi said, pulling a stool to sit down.

It feels weird...

Mo Lingzi was clearly laughing, and he was indeed laughing, but his expression made people feel very cold...

People say that they are not smiling, but Mo Lingzi has to practice himself into being not smiling.

"This Nine Nether Yin Feng Art is not an evil method, right..."

Meng Xuan couldn't help but think, and then he thought that one of the Dharmas placed in the Tianchi Sutra Cave should not be so evil.

"Don't you go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble?"

Meng Xuan looked at Mo Lingzi and said with a smile.

Mo Lingzi's face was a little red... His face became paler and whiter, which was easy to see... Then he nodded and said embarrassedly: "I want to practice the second level of the Nine Nether Yin Feng Art, but I need to buy some earthly stones to use..."

Meng Xuan smiled when he heard this, and asked the treasure pot to bring the remaining golden elf iron.

Baobao held a dustpan and poured it on the table, raking dozens of taels of gold spirit and a few pieces of spiritual iron, and said, "That's all left!"

"All gone?"

Meng Xuan was a little surprised. In the past six months, his junior brothers often came to borrow money. Meng Xuan couldn't bear to disturb him, so he entrusted all the silver and scoops to exchange for gold elves and iron, and then handed them over to the treasure pot for safekeeping. When the junior brothers of the disciples came, they didn't have to disturb him, just go to the treasure pot to borrow money. However, Meng Xuan didn't expect that in just half a year, he became a pauper.

"You can take these first!"

Meng Xuan sighed and pushed these golden elves to Mo Lingzi in one go.

He also understood that practicing one's own way is expensive and ordinary people can't afford it.

Although he didn't need much money when he was practicing, the other junior brothers all had to consume the spiritual pill and divine mine.

This is actually a very scary number.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Meng, thank you very much... I borrowed you last time, but I haven't paid it back yet..."

Mo Lingzi was also a little embarrassed. He realized that this was indeed Meng Xuan’s last money.

Baopen heard this and interrupted, "It's okay, I keep the account..."

Mo Lingzi immediately smiled awkwardly.

"It still feels weird..."

Meng Xuan looked at him speechlessly, and the feeling of being a little bit smiling was really weird.

"My brothers, don't be polite, but we should find a way to make some money, which is true..."

Meng Xuan sighed. The property he brought from Heimushan was almost overwhelmed.

"Making money... It's really time to think of a way. Many of the brothers in the sect have reached a bottleneck in their practice and need to consume a lot of resources. However, there is no land or business outside our Tianchi Immortal Sect, but there is no external wealth... Another point is, since there is, the cost of cultivation is huge, but it is not something that can be supported by these business in the world, only Fu Zhao..."

Mo Lingzi sighed.

"Fu Zhao... Then accept Fu Zhao. The disciples of Tianchi have not been in a closed door for many years, so it is time to walk around!"

Meng Xuan nodded and said softly.

"That's what we said, but our disciples from Tianchi went to receive the imperial edict, but they always..."

Mo Lingzi hesitated a little and looked at Meng Xuan carefully, afraid of being scolded by him.

Meng Xuan knew what he was thinking, but he was not angry. He just said softly: "I also know that our Tianchi Immortal Sect is now in vain and is always excluded when walking outside. However, the more this happens, the more we have to go out, fight what we should fight and fight what we should fight. Otherwise, the disciples of Tianchi have not been walking outside for a long time, and others will really say that our Tianchi Immortal Sect has died..."

Mo Lingzi was slightly stunned: "Senior Brother Meng, what do you mean..."

Meng Xuan nodded and said lightly: "I will go to Fuzhao Hall tomorrow to see what others bully the disciples of Tianchi!"

After hearing Meng Xuan's words, Mo Lingzi's eyes couldn't help but lit up.

The so-called Fuzhao is a task issued by the Immortal Sect and various major forces.

It is said that in ancient times, whenever ordinary people encountered disasters and could not take care of themselves, they would worship God, write down the text, and offer sacrifices, asking some practitioners to take action to eliminate disasters for the people. At that time, the practitioners were not separated from ordinary people at all, and they all lived together. When they received the sacrifices, they would naturally take action, either to kill demons, to subdue demons, or to seek rain.

Over time, generations have changed, and the composition of the world has become very different.

In order to better practice, practitioners built immortal gates and lived in seclusion in the sea, sky and mountains, and basically did not intersect with the world.

But the ancient method has spread, and ordinary people can still offer sacrifices and ask immortals to eliminate disasters.

The kind of writing that presented to the immortals was called Fuzhao.

However, the fuzhao has changed a lot now, and in addition to the ordinary people's teachings to eliminate disasters, there are other kinds of other things.

For example, royal families, aristocratic families and even some immortal sects will use this method to issue tasks.

Some of the disciples of the Immortal Sect will come to pay regular edicts to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and some will exchange for the rich rewards of the talisman.

Of course, the difficulty and reward of talisman issued by forces of different levels are also different, and they are generally divided into:

The documents in the world are "Red Duty Edict", which can eliminate disasters or eliminate monsters. They are generally simpler and have low rewards.

The task issued by the royal family is the "royal edict", which is mostly to fight against rebellion and to subdue demons. It is of medium difficulty and higher rewards.

Then there is the task in the Immortal Sect, which is the "Immortal Sect Edict". Whether it is exploring forbidden areas or attacking evil demons, the difficulty is the highest. People without some strength dare not receive this talisman edict, but correspondingly, the reward is also the richest.

All the talismans were placed in the talisman hall of the sacred land, and were taken in by the major immortal gates.

Early the next morning, Meng Xuan led the way with Mo Lingzi to the Fuzhao Hall, the Holy Land of the East China Sea.

This hall is located in the center of the entire East China Sea holy land, not close to each other, but the two of them have good sword control and arrive in about three hours.

From a distance, you can see a huge palace built on the sea surface, with a magnificent momentum, suppressing one side. The palace looks extremely majestic from a distance, and when you look close, it is even more shocking. However, you can see that the palace is hundreds of feet high, almost a city. In the sky around the hall, you can easily see cultivators coming and going, either holding swords or riding spirit beasts. Some come to receive talismans, and some come to receive rewards.

"This is the atmosphere of the immortal family..."

Meng Xuan sighed, feeling a little excited, and Mo Lingzi beside him was also a little excited.

The two men sorted out their sword robe and prepared to enter the hall.

"The person who comes stops and reports to the name of the mountain gate..."

Before he could get close to Fuzhao Hall, two spiritual lights suddenly swam in, blocking the way for them.

However, two young disciples wearing light yellow robes were all nine levels of true energy. The ones flying beside them were not flying swords, but two golden talismans. After half a year of entering the school, Meng Xuan also talked with his junior brothers about the characteristics of the major immortal sects in the Holy Land of the East China Sea. He knew that these two were disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect. The disciples of their disciples all practiced talismans. After sacrifice, they could use talismans to ward off the air, which was no different from the flying sword.

"It's hard, why is it the turn of the Giant Spirit's Sect to guard the Fuzhao Hall?"

Mo Lingzi whispered behind her back, and Meng Xuan couldn't help but frown.
Chapter completed!