Baiyun Gate, in the canyon.

In the underground secret room, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, was covered with a thick layer of spiritual energy light cocoons, which were constantly absorbed into his body. Then a large amount of spiritual energy surged out from the nodes of the spiritual veins, gathering into a layer of light cocoons again.

Aside him was an empty long-necked jade bottle.

suddenly.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, opened his eyes and a trace of light flashed in his eyes. The cocoons gathered around him turned into light spots and dissipated.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stood up and put away the jade bed.

Then, after a look, he turned into a black and white light that flowed upwards.

A ray of inspiration passed by the white cloud peaks and flew towards the entrance and exit of the sect.

Ten miles away from Baiyun Gate, in a small wood.

Cheng Buzheng stood with his hands behind his back and quietly looked at the sky in the distance.

At this moment, homesickness filled his heart.

Not long.

A black and white ray of inspiration came from outside the Baiyun Mountains, and then the inspiration turned to the woods and fell.

The light of inspiration dissipated, and a monk with a cold face appeared in front of Cheng Buzheng.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and a storage bag flew out of the other party's arms and fell into his hands. Then he put away the No. 1 puppet in Baozi, turned into a ray of inspiration, and fled to the ground.

Underground, two hundred feet deep, there is a secret room.

Cheng Buzheng once again replenished his magic power for the Baozi No. 1 puppet.

Half a day later.

Cheng Bushou took out an empty storage bag and threw it to the young man with a cold face.
Chapter completed!