After three breaths.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, had no trace of spiritual energy around him.

at the same time.

Cheng Buzheng, who had been sitting cross-legged on the jade bed for a month, had no movement at all, slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of lightning flashed in the secret room.

Soon, the vision disappeared.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at him and fell asleep. He probably yelled at the slightest roar, and then withdrew his gaze.

Then, a thought flashed in his eyes and murmured:

"Not moving yet, it should be fast!"

"Forget it, let's change the spiritual material of the formation first!"

I just refined a elixir and had to wait at least half a year before I could continue to take the next elixir to practice.

In this way, the efficacy of the elixir can be maximized and the optimal interval.

Continuing to practice hard is not very effective!

It’s better to finish the first thing first, after all, there are priorities!

Besides, Cheng Buzheng didn’t know what actions they would do next?

If you refine the third-level formation "Nine Dragons Purgatory Formation", you will at least have one more backup.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate and stood up and walked out!

In a blink of an eye.

Two more months have passed.

This day.

Xianmeng City, on the streets of Xiuling.

A middle-aged monk with a very rich body, with a very friendly smile on his lips, was walking forward.

Although this person smiled very well, the monk who came towards him quickly retreated to the side when he saw this person. After the man passed, he dared to continue his journey.

This is not the great reputation of this person in the Immortal Alliance City, mainly because of the pressure surrounding the extremely rich body.

The suffocating spiritual pressure all proved that this person was definitely a strong man.

Therefore, even if the other party’s smile is kind, no monk dares to disrespect!

after all.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there are too many ruthless monks.

Therefore, no matter which monk faces the strong, he will wear a layer of respectful disguise mask.

Not long.

The extremely rich monk looked behind the plaque in the shop on the side of the front.

The smile on his face became even brighter.

See this.
Chapter completed!