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   Except for going out for a few drinks occasionally, the rest of the time is spent practicing.

  However, without the life of collecting corpses, Chen Shen is still not used to it.

  He is quite eager to continue collecting corpses, because many times the rewards for collecting corpses are like opening blind boxes, and he never knows what surprises the next seemingly ordinary corpse will bring him.

  Two years later, Chen Shen felt that his realm was almost polished.

   "The ingredients for the Poying Pill have already been prepared, and it's time to start the furnace." He whispered.

  Baying Pill is one of the most advanced pills he can refine now.

  The furnace was opened for half a month, ten ingredients.

   "Finally two perfect quality elixirs came out." Chen Shen lifted the lid of the furnace, and saw that there were two crystal clear elixirs in the furnace, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Junior brother is going to be promoted to Nascent Soul?" Mu Xiaojin opened her eyes from meditation and asked expectantly.

  Chen Shen glanced at her, hesitated for a moment, and said:

   "Give it some more polish, there's no rush for now."

   It's better to be on the safe side.

  He has no experience in the immortal way of the Nascent Soul cultivator at all, and now he has to explore everything by himself, and he has walked out the road by himself, so he has to be more stable in everything.

half year later.

   "I'm going out to promote Nascent Soul, so be careful when you stay here."

   "Don't you need me to protect the way for the younger brother?"

  Chen Shen's spiritual consciousness swept over, and he was a little hesitant when he cultivated to the fifth level of Jindan.

   "Junior brother be careful." Mu Xiaojin saw his eyes and understood that it was because she thought her cultivation base was too low.

   "I'm afraid I will go thousands of miles away to cross the catastrophe, and I expect to come back in three days."

   "Wait for the good news from junior brother."

  Chen Shen nodded and left the underground palace.

  He flew five hundred miles in the opposite direction to Lingxi City, and then stopped in a small town.

   I found a restaurant at random, and ordered a table full of good dishes on the second floor near the window.

   "Guest officer, come and play!"

  On the opposite balcony, several beautiful women greeted passers-by.

   "The family has a beautiful wife, why bother." Chen Shen resisted the impulse.

   Three days later, Chen Shen returned directly.

  Promoted to Nascent Soul? As early as half a month ago, he was already a Nascent Soul cultivator.

  The Qingdi Longevity Art doesn't need to go through a catastrophe, the changes are all in the body, and Mu Xiaojin didn't notice it at all.

   "My Taoist companion is Yuan Ying Da Neng!" Mu Xiaojin smiled.

  …

  Time is like running water, and another half a year has passed.

   "After being promoted to Yuanying, the speed of practice has obviously slowed down. It may take five years to break through to the second floor of Yuanying."

  He misses collecting corpses more and more, the immortal experience is so useful.

   And the spirit stones on his body are not enough.

   "Sister, let's go to Lingxi City."

   Then, Chen Shen destroyed the underground palace, and took Mu Xiaojin to that magnificent city.

   "Junior brother's speed has become a lot faster."

   "It's a pity that I don't have a more powerful speed supernatural power, otherwise I can be faster."

   The two were chatting, and they flew towards Lingxi City as if they were teleporting.

"Um?"

  Chen Shen frowned, his body stopped suddenly, and then he dodged and flew to the left for hundreds of miles.

   "What happened?" Mu Xiaojin was puzzled.

   As soon as the words fell, there was a huge fluctuation in their original place. Even if they were separated by hundreds of miles, they could still feel a gust of wind.

   "There is Nascent Soul Consummation fighting!" Chen Shen swept over with his spiritual sense, his face slightly condensed.

   Over there.

   "Prince An's mansion will be in chaos, why bother to work for them, I am a messenger."

  A pale monk shouted angrily, in front of him were six Nascent Souls who intercepted him.

   "You talk nonsense, King An has the whole world in his heart, how can you wait for Xiao Xiao to slander you."

  As the words fell, a siege began.

   Chen Shen, who was far away in the sky, listened, but his eyes lit up.

  An Wangfu? Will chaos?

   He and Mu Xiaojin waited for more than half an hour.

  When the spiritual consciousness covered thousands of miles and there were no traces of those monks, he returned to that place.

   "Junior Brother, why is this?" Mu Xiaojin saw Chen Shen gather together a pile of shattered flesh and blood.

   "My generation of monks seeks longevity and asks for immortality. We are fellow Taoists. Since we can't help, we have to build a grave for this fellow Taoist."

  Chen dug a deep pit to bury him.

  Corpse collected successfully!

   Obtain immortal experience (ninth floor of Nascent Soul)

get…

   "Junior Brother has a heart." Mu Xiaojin nodded.

   After a while.

   "Let's go!" Chen Shen pulled Mu Xiaojin and rushed towards Lingxi City.

  As soon as I entered the city, I felt the lively atmosphere and the crowds.

   The two randomly found a restaurant and lived in it.

   "So expensive?" When paying the bill, Chen Shen was taken aback. He actually wanted one hundred low-grade spirit stones a day.

   But there is no way, it is estimated that other restaurants are similar.

  In the next few days, Chen Shen went to inquire about the news of Prince An's Mansion.

  There is nothing more attractive than a big mess.

   As a result, I didn’t know without inquiring. After inquiring, I was shocked.

  Hundred Kingdoms is located in the southern corner of Dongzhou, and there are several supernatural forces in the entire Dongzhou.

  One of them is the Xian Dynasty, which occupies almost half of Dongzhou's land.

  And Prince An's Mansion is a prefecture in the Xian Dynasty.

  In a hundred countries, the golden core is majestic, and the nascent soul walks sideways, turning into a **** and becoming a ancestor.

  But in the Immortal Dynasty, Huashen is probably just a small cannon fodder.

   "It seems that the plan to go to Prince An's Mansion has failed for the time being." Chen Shen was a little disappointed.

  He is only on the first level of Yuanying, and he went to that huge fairy dynasty, just like an ant, the kind that anyone can trample to death.

  At least the Nascent Soul must be completed or the ancestor of Huashen should be achieved.

   "Steady first, the Xian Dynasty has a vast land and resources, and the battle must be fierce. If you go, you don't have to go to the Prince An's Mansion, which is about to be chaotic."

  If there is a disturbance in the palace of the Immortal Dynasty, it must not be a battle above the Transformation God.

  He went to die.

   After resisting the impulse, Chen Shen began to prepare for practice.

   Just like in the beginning of Cangwu, everything starts from scratch.

  First, he spent huge sums of money to buy a fairly decent house in order to refine the elixir and spirit weapon.

   Then start running around to check the market demand for elixir.

   Talismans, refining tools, all of them have been understood.

   As a result, he was hit, and there were a lot of alchemists and weapon refiners of his level.

   Moreover, they are all alliances, such as Dan League and Artifact Refining League, which also includes the integration of refining and selling.

  The market is almost monopolized by them.

  Chen Shen didn't consider joining them. After all, the other party would not recruit alchemists with unknown origins, and they had to check their innocence.

   But in that case, the selling price will be much cheaper than their own people.

   "Life is forced, and this is the only way to go." Chen Shen said in his heart.

  In the future, he will use all the four skills of cultivating immortals, just to earn more spirit stones.

  PS: It’s so miserable, I can’t help but feel like vomiting, this chapter can only be like this.

  Then let’s talk about the plot. In fact, in my original outline, the heroine was written to death, but at the time I had a brain twitch and wrote it vividly. Then everyone saw it, and they walked away and scolded.

  Here I would like to ask everyone, if it would be better if the heroine is written to death, because I also feel that the taste has changed, not as good as before.

  In other words, this book is gone... (tears streaming down my face)

   Thanks to the book friend Bushuai brother and the monthly ticket of the salted fish fat house king, thank you for your support!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)