Returning to the old yard, Ma Dao carefully took out the wooden box and held it up with both hands, for fear of getting burned.

"Has it been opened?"

Yunji took the box and said casually.

"Have a look, hey, Boss Yun is so good at it! You are the biggest winner in the sheep cooking competition, you made Chi Wu dance around." Ma Dao looked up with admiration and shook his head.

"Shh, walls have ears. If the Soaring Snake Tribe finds out, will they let it go?"

"Yes, yes! Be careful and sail the ship for ten thousand years. Don't worry, you will never mention this matter again in the future."

"I'm just afraid that if I make a mistake while drunk, I'll be in big trouble."

"Don't worry, Boss Yun, I'm very strict with my words."

"There is a kind of person who is the most tight-lipped and will never leak information. Guess who it is."

"dead?"

"There is a safest way. No matter how many people know the news, it can be solved at once. Guess what it is."

"Quiet?"

"Congratulations, Brother Dao, you guessed everything right."

Ma Dao's legs began to shake again, and he stammered: "No, no, Boss Yun, I, Ma Dao, can be considered a man in Sha Town. Since I have followed you, I will never betray my master. Anyone who becomes a traitor should be struck by lightning!"

"

Ma Dao's words were sonorous and powerful, and he was sincere, but the last four words "Heaven thundering and striking" were not very powerful.

"I didn't realize it. You are still a loyal person. Let's do this. We don't have to be master and servant. Just treat me as your employer when I hire you."

"My boss is wise! I am willing to go through fire and water and die without giving up!"

"But I've agreed beforehand that I don't have anything to offer, and I don't have much money to pay you, so I can only provide you with food and drink."

"Sure! You can eat and drink as long as you don't starve to death."

Ma Dao muttered in his heart, your 20,000 taels of silver notes are all over the place, and you still have nothing to offer. But he didn't dare to say it out loud. If he wanted to follow others, he could only tell what he was talking about.

"It's easy to make a living." Yunji said, looking at the saber, and said in a slightly weird tone: "Do you want to practice?"

"Practice?" Ma Dao was stunned.

When he was a horse bandit, he worked hard for several years. He worked hard from dawn to dusk and practiced hard day and night. His skills were good, but he was far from the level of a practitioner. He dreamed of becoming a Qi practitioner, but he had limited qualifications and no ability to do so.

Famous teachers gave me advice, and as I am getting older, my sense of energy is much worse than that of young people, so I gradually no longer have extravagant expectations.

Unexpectedly, now that the dream was mentioned again, Ma Dao was speechless for a moment, and it took him a long time before he nodded solemnly.

"I want it! I can't even dream of it!"

"I'll help you."

"real?"

"certainly."

"As long as I can step into the Qi Refining Realm, I can do whatever I want with my Saber!"

Yun Ji smiled and said: "Refining Qi is not enough, our goal is to build the foundation realm."

"Help me become a foundation-building master?" Ma Dao thought it was a fantasy.

How could he, a low-life bastard from Sand Town, become a foundation builder? Unless God is blind.

"That's right, I'll help you achieve foundation building." Yunji nodded.

"May I ask what your master's level of cultivation is?" Ma Dao asked suspiciously.

"A qi practitioner." Yun Jida said.

"Then...it's not easy."

Ma Dao didn't know what to say. If Yun Ji had foundation building skills, it would be excusable to say that he would help him build foundations. For a Qi practitioner to say that he would help others build foundations, this was not very reliable.

However, he didn't care about the unreliable Saber, and he didn't expect to really be able to build a foundation. As long as he became a Qi Practitioner, he would be thankful.

"Take your time, there is always a chance."

"Yes, my boss is right..."

Ma Dao smiled apologetically. He always felt that Boss Yun looked at him a little strangely today, as if he had some ill intentions.

Yunji is not just talking about helping Sabao practice, he has his own purpose.

Due to the fierce sword soul and old heart disease in his body, Yunji's realm can only stay at the Qi Refining realm, making it difficult to build a foundation. However, he must be familiar with everything about the larger realm of foundation building, because his goal is to cross the realm of foundation building.

Impact golden elixir.

There is no way to jump from one realm to the next. If you want to become a golden elixir, Yunji only has one chance...

After reaching the foundation building realm, directly attack the golden elixir in a very short period of time!

After becoming a foundation, Yunji's heart veins will begin to break. He can only break through two realms in a row before his heart veins completely collapse to have a chance to survive.

This is an adventure, a dangerous one, and you must be fully prepared if you want to succeed.

When practicing the foundation-building mental method with the soul, all you can master is the theory of the foundation-building period. After all, the body is still in the Qi-refining state. To fully grasp all the details of the foundation-building period, the best way is to have a foundation-building monk around you at all times.

Yunji checks his cultivation status.

Moreover, this foundation-building monk has always been regarded as a humanoid specimen since he advanced, and can be viewed at any time and anywhere, completely losing his freedom.

How could a practitioner who could become the Foundation Establishment Realm become a puppet of a Qi practitioner, so Yunji set his sights on Saber.

Although this guy is rebellious, as long as he is completely shocked, he will be obedient and be used by me.

As for whether Sabao will rebel after becoming a foundation builder, Yunji has no worries about this.

A demon herder who can kill even high-level monsters would still be afraid of a foundation-building monk.

After letting Sabao go back to pack his luggage and prepare to leave the next day, Yunji lived alone in a dilapidated small courtyard.

Open the wooden box, and the flame sand immediately emits billowing heat waves.

Grabbing a grain of sand and playing with it, Yunji carefully felt the heat on the sand.

The temperature of a dozen grains of flame sand is already very high, but it is far from enough to forge Jiaoya. According to Yunji's estimation, at least a hundred grains of flame sand must be added to the demon fire of hundreds of red demon sheep.

It is possible to completely integrate the two dragon teeth into the bone knife.

The vice presidents of the Chamber of Commerce have all arrived, and more and more other merchants will gather together. There should be enough sheep to count.

As for sand, you can exchange it for it by finding Linglong Inn.

The two things that seem to be coming to hand are by no means easy to obtain.

"So many red devil sheep rushing to Jiyun Kingdom must be up to no good. Feng Yuanliang doesn't seem to trust me. It's indeed Lao Jianghu."

"If you don't believe it, you can only rely on your own methods."

Yun Ji chewed the dried shrimps, and as he talked to himself, a trace of heat emanated from his mouth. His eyes stayed on the flame sand in his hand, his eyes pondering.

"I'm afraid Linglong Inn is not a good place. The flame sand is not fake, so why is it contaminated with corpse aura?"

Rubbing his two fingers together, a burst of cold air burst out, and a layer of frost instantly solidified on the surface of the flame sand.

The cold air froze the sand, froze the scorching heat, and also froze the faint gray air clinging to the surface of the sand and stones.

This gray gas is extremely dim, and it is difficult to detect unless you look closely at it. If Yunji hadn't been so cold that he was not afraid of fire, no one would be able to hold the flame sand with his hands and take a closer look.

The gray air was frozen in the frost, like a thin insect wrapped around the sand.

That is corpse qi, a ghastly aura that is carried by dead objects after years of decay. Not only are mortals afraid of it, but even practitioners regard it as a highly poisonous thing. Once contaminated, it is difficult to get rid of it.

If the corpse energy accidentally invades the meridians and even the Zifu, the practitioner will be disabled. At the least, his cultivation level will be greatly reduced, and at the worst, he will be infected by the corpse energy and become a walking corpse, losing all his mind.

There was very little corpse energy on the Sha Shuo. It was sealed by the cold air and then shattered when rubbed. It fell to the ground and disappeared completely.

After a while, the heat of the sand itself gradually melted the frost, and the flame sand began to heat up again.

After freezing all the dozen grains of flaming sand one after another to remove all the corpse energy, Yunji put the grains of sand into the wooden box again for later use in forging knives.
Chapter completed!