Chapter 13 It’s over, I know too much

Passed the Yunmeng City archway.

"Don't miss it if you're passing by. Today's price is 20% off, and you only need 80 spiritual essences to remove the poison."

"Chen Daoyouyou, have you gone on a mission? I think you seem to be a little bit poisonous again."

Han Su'er blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Chen Yun.

Chen Yun nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I heard that someone picked up the chance recently, and I wanted to try my luck. Unexpectedly, I didn't find the chance, and the poisonous miasma sucked a lot."

"I want to pull out the poison."

"Okay, please come inside."

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Chen Yun walked into the Miasa Pavilion. Perhaps because he arrived too early, there were only a few Miasma masters working. Most of these people were monks at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining.

Most of them are similar to Chen Yun, with low qualifications and no family backing, so they are too busy making money to improve their cultivation.

This is reasonable, just look at Chen Yun's monthly expenditure on spiritual stones for cultivation.

Even if some people have good qualifications, they may have to give up the path to immortality in order to support their families.

Compared to them, if Chen Yun didn't have the help of Ci Entu, he might end up worse than them.

After all, the threshold to the Miasa Pavilion is the third level of Qi Refining.

It is said that the method of removing miasma comes from a certain technique, but unfortunately, this type of technique will be strictly given powerful restrictions.

After learning, I cannot speak or write, let alone record.

Many people have tried to learn the exercises secretly, but they have all failed.

Such a profitable business would be impossible without the foundation and even the platform of a golden elixir boss.

Even if you do learn it, I'm afraid it will only cause disaster.

So it’s better to pay the money to get rid of Miasma.

The old master's techniques were extremely professional. While chatting and laughing with Chen Yun, he mentioned that he has a daughter with three spiritual roots. She is now fifteen years old and has reached the sixth level of Qi refining. This year, she is considering whether to join the Jinding Sect or join the five major immortal clans. Under which door.

Personally, he still prefers the Chen family.

Because the Chen family has been frantically recruiting new talents in Qi refining over the years, they treat them equally regardless of whether they are casual cultivators or from other backgrounds, and give them the most generous treatment.

If you don't join the sect or choose the immortal clan, it is difficult for ordinary people to afford the expensive cost of foundation building.

You must know that even to build the simplest human foundation, you need a foundation pill.

As for a Foundation Building Pill, 80% of monks cannot afford it.

Once you choose a sect or aristocratic family, it means that you have to work for them for the rest of your life and live and die together.

The Chen family is the weakest among the five major immortal clans. It has been a long time since they saw a golden elixir seedling in their clan, and the future is bleak and unclear.

This makes many people worried.

But for ordinary people, they should be lucky to be able to build a foundation, and they don't have to think about it so much.

Besides, if the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up, so there is nothing to worry about.

Because Chen Yun is a member of the Chen family, I hope he can give some advice.

But Chen Yun knew that the old master had no ill intentions, but what he heard in his heart was mixed emotions and emotions. As a thirty-year-old second-level qi refining scumbag.

I really can't shamelessly give advice.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think of a question.

Does he really have a chance to build a foundation in this life?

It seems that in the history of immortal cultivation, there has never been a situation where the Five Elements Wasted Spiritual Roots were used to build a foundation, not even the lowest humane foundation.

Among the spiritual roots, the heavenly spiritual root, which is the single spiritual root, is the highest.

There is another kind of spiritual root that is equal to it, and that is the superior spiritual root of the Five Elements.

If it were ten thousand years ago, the superior spiritual roots of the Five Elements would be called the posture of Daluo, and it would be a Mahayana at a minimum.

It’s no longer possible now, but no matter before or now, it is always recognized that the Five Elements’ Spiritual Roots are useless.

Could it be that I, Chen Yun, will only stop at the Qi Refining Realm in this life, even if I have a system by my side?

Chen Yun had to predict from the most pessimistic perspective.

But he quickly pushed these negative emotions out of his mind.

We will talk about building the foundation later. If you can take one more step on the road to immortality, take one more step.

If you really stop refining your qi, you will live for hundreds of years, and there is nothing to regret.

He has never slacked off his training these years, but with such qualifications, what can he do?

Compared with the long-term problem of whether to build a foundation, finding a way to earn spiritual stones is the most important thing.

At this time, a crisp sound from the system interrupted his thoughts.

"Ding, the five spirit stone rewards will be given to you in your storage bag."

"It's really good to shout."

Chen Yun was secretly happy.

Since this road is feasible, he must arrange it carefully.

After leaving for Mias Pavilion, Chen Yun ran around in the streets and alleys, and had no leisure time all day.

I didn't go home until it was dark at night. I don't know if it was his illusion or something, but I always felt that there was a faint murderous intention behind him. Fortunately, Chen Yun also paid attention to it. He took the bright road and there were people along the way.

The man never got a chance to move his phone.

You must know that although the law enforcement team does not do anything, committing crimes in the busy city during the day is the same as seeking death. Even the foundation-building monks are not willing to do this.

Therefore, most of the murders occurred at night, when it was dark and windy.

But the seeds of the crisis have been buried in Chen Yun's heart. From now on, he will never be able to stay outside in the dark, nor can he go alone to the wild to collect miasma.

This place is so dangerous.

It is most important to improve the strength, otherwise, no matter how powerful the system is, it will just be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

When Chen Yun returned home after a busy day, his two wives immediately rushed to entertain him. After a while, they heated up the food and changed his clothes.

Chen Yun sat on the bed, squinting his eyes and thinking. There are more than 200 clinics like the Miasma Pavilion in Yunmeng City.

He can perform treatments up to six times a day. After all, treatments also take time, plus the time on the road.

He also needs to practice at other times.

Of course, the main reason is that it is too dangerous at night and he cannot move outside, so he must make the most of the daytime.

After deducting the cost of removing miasma, he only has 24 spirit stones a day.

It just covers all the expenses for the day.

Although it is still a bit tight, for now, the only way is to bet on the next entry and the child in Wang Lingyun's belly.

"Husband, we have something to report to you."

Shen Mengrui looked a little nervous, like a child who made a mistake, being pushed and shoved by Wang Lingyun, and slowly approached the case.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Chen Yun said casually, still thinking about earning spirit stones in his heart, and picking aimlessly in the dishes with chopsticks.

"We found it today at the door, fifty spirit stones!"

"After we found it, we sisters became more and more scared. There is no such thing as a free lunch. We are worried that we have made a mistake." Shen Mengrui put a bag of spirit stones on the table.

Chen Yun's absent-minded eyes suddenly focused, and he suddenly took a breath of cold air, his scalp burst, and he tilted back slightly. His eyes flashed with coldness and finally sank into his eyes.

"It's him!"

"Xu Leiyin!"

"It turns out that he is the only one alive among the six people. No wonder he came to me. Now I am the only one who knows that he participated in that opportunity. He is probably worried that I will take his clues to ask for a reward."

"But I never thought of this. In fact, how could I know who of the six people was alive, but he told me by doing this."

Chen Yun's mind was full of twists and turns.

In an instant, he understood why he felt that he was being followed recently. It was probably him.

Unexpectedly, he did not participate in this matter at the beginning, but in the end, this matter still came to him.

Seeing Chen Yun's reaction, the sisters felt more and more that they had made a big mistake.

The fifty spirit stones must have come from something very special, so she knelt on the ground, her face pale with fear, and she kept sobbing.

"Don't cry, you can't avoid this money."

"Don't go out easily recently, and don't open the door if anyone knocks on the door except me."

"We are being watched."

Chen Yun looked deeply at the thick night outside the window...