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Chapter 11 The Body of Three Yangs

After being informed by the recording monk, Li Huayuan jumped off the high platform. There was no expression on his face. It was obvious that he already knew the attributes of his spiritual roots.

"Congratulations to Brother Li on the hope of forming a pill!"

Cui Chen stepped forward to congratulate him. Although the measuring beads did not detect Li Huayuan's three-yang body for some reason, it did not prevent him from developing a relationship with Li Huayuan.

"I don't dare to talk nonsense. The ancestor of the golden elixir is unique. How can I dare to talk nonsense and say that I have achieved the golden elixir..."

Before Li Huayuan finished speaking, Cui Chen winked and said, "Brother, you don't need to say much. I understand, keep a low profile. Let's keep a low profile!"

You know nothing, you are more confident than me... Li Huayuan cursed in his heart.

While the two were joking, the measurement session had ended. Among the many monks who signed up, only nearly 120 passed the first level.

Then in the second level, most of them have to be cleared.

As Hongfu announced the rules, all the monks began to draw lots and compete in pairs, regardless of life or death.

Li Huayuan was unlucky. He drew a female cultivator whose cultivation level was only Qi Dzogchen. After a hard battle, Li Huayuan won with the help of a top-level magic weapon.

He walked down the ring with his tired body, but did not find Cui Chen's figure. After searching for a while, he saw Cui Chen's excited face in the crowd.

When I took a closer look, I saw Cui Chen counting the spiritual stones. Nearly two hundred spiritual stones were shining together!

"Where did it come from?"

Li Huayuan asked.

Cui put the spirit stone into his storage bag and replied proudly: "You won it by participating in the treasure game. I will force you to win!"

Good guy!

You are such a good brother of mine who gambles with your life!

Li Huayuan's eyes turned red and he was extremely envious.

The next day, when it was almost Li Huayuan's turn to play, Cui Chen came to the monk in charge of the treasure bureau and took two hundred spiritual stones, "I beat Li Huayuan to win!"

The monk who opened the treasure game glanced at him: "Okay! Li Huayuan from Huang Maple Valley, the odds are 1 to 1.1, buy it and leave!"

"Why are the odds so low?"

Cui Chen was immediately unhappy when he heard that the odds of his good brother were so low. He made hundreds of spirit stones last time. How could he be willing to make only twenty this time?

The dealer explained: "Then Li Huayuan used a top-level magic weapon in the last game, but his opponent's performance in the previous game was mediocre. He relied on defeating a seventh-level Qi practitioner to pass the test. How do you think the odds should be determined?"

Cui Chen was helpless after hearing the explanation. He couldn't beat his opponent to win!

If you beat Li Huayuan, you will only make less money, but if you beat your opponent, you will completely lose money.

Alas, forget it, if you win less, just win less!

After one stick of incense, Cui Chen exchanged the spirit stones and left. One stick of incense earned 20 spirit stones in one time. No foundation-building monk could mine so fast.

Amid the envious eyes of others, Cui Chen walked towards Li Huayuan. Because most people had joined the Hidden Moon Sect and there were fewer monks participating in the Yellow Maple Valley competition, Li Huayuan won two games and successfully joined the Yellow Maple Valley.

As his younger brother, Cui Chen naturally wanted to congratulate him.

"Congratulations to Brother Li for winning the spot in Yellow Maple Valley. You will be able to build your foundation in the future and have a good chance of golden elixir!"

"hehe!"

Li Huayuan already had a certain understanding of Cui Chen, his younger brother, and he had learned to respond silently to this kind of flattery.

Cui Chen knew that Li Huayuan was about to go to Huang Maple Valley, so he took out the twenty spiritual stones he had won today and invited Li Huayuan to a restaurant to celebrate.

Spiritual food and spiritual wine have a different taste.

After bidding farewell to Li Huayuan, Cui Chen took Nangong Yingying to dig a cave in the Taiyue Mountains. There is no spiritual vein here, so there is no competition for it. You can dig whatever you want.

The disadvantage is that cultivation can only rely on taking elixirs and absorbing the spiritual energy from spiritual stones.

Cui Chen practices "Fire Body Forging Technique" and needs a bottle of "Body Tempering Pill" every month, which is worth one hundred spiritual stones. In daily practice, he needs to hold fire attribute spiritual stones to absorb spiritual energy, which costs about ten yuan a month.

Nangong Yingying's realm is still low. One bottle of Huanglong Pill a month is enough. Add in the spiritual stones used for daily cultivation, two spiritual stones per month, which is less than twenty spiritual stones.

Together, the two consume almost 130 spiritual stones a month.

In terms of income, Cui Chen and Nangong Yingying can earn about 150 spiritual stones every month by drawing talismans. After deducting consumption, they can have a balance of 20 spiritual stones.

In this way, Cui Chen and his two brothers practiced peacefully for three years.

In three years, Cui Chen had sufficient body tempering pills, and his cultivation had reached the ninth level of Qi training, and he was not far away from reaching the third level of "Fire Body Forging Technique".

Nangong Yingying has also made rapid progress. She has broken through from the second level of Qi training to the sixth level of Qi training, becoming a middle-stage Qi training cultivator.

"call!"

After finishing a set of "Fuhu Fist", Cui Chen let out a breath of turbid air. He had practiced this set of boxing to a bone-deep level, and every move was instinctive.

The reason why I still keep practicing can be said to be a habit.

"Brother Cui, there is a letter from Brother Li!"

At this time, Nangong Yingying ran in. She saw Cui Chen shirtless, with a red face and drooped eyebrows. She did not dare to look directly at Cui Chen. Different from the girl in the film three years ago, Nangong Yingying now has a graceful figure and is already quite charming.

Feminine charm.

"Oh? What did Brother Li say?"

In the past two years, Cui Chen often sent letters to Li Huayuan, chatting about trivial matters and cultivation experiences. Until half a year ago, Li Huayuan sent a letter saying that he would be in solitary confinement for a long time. Cui Chen guessed that he wanted to build a foundation.

Now it seems that the other party has succeeded.

As expected, Nangong Yingying said: "Brother Li said in the letter: He has succeeded in building the foundation, and he wants to treat us to a big meal to celebrate!"

Cui Chen Yong wiped his face with a towel and said with a smile: "Then just keep your belly and eat him up!"

"Just a little bit!" Seeing Cui Chen teasing her, Nangong Yingying stuck out her tongue playfully.



Baiweiju

Cui Chen and Nangong Yingying arrived as promised, and under the guidance of the waiter, they went to the private room ordered by Li Huayuan.

At this time, Li Huayuan had arrived early and was waiting for Cui Chen to take his seat.

Cui Chen entered the room and bowed his hands to Li Huayuan: "Junior Cui Chen, I would like to pay my respects to Senior Li and congratulate Senior Li on his successful foundation building and the hope of eternal life!"

The words were respectful, but the tone was sour.

"Well, Cui Chen, a little Qi practitioner made fun of me, a great Foundation Establishment monk..."

Nangong Yingying held the gift and watched Cui Chen and Li Huayuan bickering. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker. Compared with the "people are divided into groups" in the world of immortality, these two people are true friends.

The three of them sat down at the table and drank a glass of spirit wine. Li Huayuan began to get excited: "Brother Cui, let me tell you a secret: Brother, I... am the body of three yangs!"

Cui Chen's face straightened and he listened attentively. He also wanted to know what the legendary Taoist body was.

Cui Chen didn't need to ask, Li Huayuan took the initiative and said it like he was pouring beans:

"Brother, I have the three spiritual roots of water, wood, and fire. Water produces wood, and wood produces fire. Under the mutual interaction, my fire spiritual root is stronger than the otherworldly spiritual roots, and is slightly inferior to the heavenly spiritual root that is unique in ten thousand!

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"The five elements are mutually reinforcing, that's how it is!"

Cui Chen finally understood what Li Huayuan's three-yang body was. It was nothing more than the transformation of the attributes of the five elements. Unfortunately, he had all five elements and could not form a three-yang body.

After that, Li Huayuan talked about some things in Huang Maple Valley. Anyway, he was just bragging to show off. Cui Chen also knew that he was a good-faced person, so he always followed his advice and gave some positive feedback from time to time, which only coaxed Li Huayuan.

He laughed so loudly that the color of his underwear was exposed!
Chapter completed!
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