Although they had not been together for long, Meng Zhou had gradually felt that Zhuo Yuan, who looked dull and dull on the surface, was actually very active on the inside.

To put it simply, it's boring.

Having just achieved foundation building, he is also seizing the time to do everything possible to expand his horizons.

Meng Zhou caught a glimpse of Xu Wanzhen who had not left in the distance and was eager to follow her. He immediately said: "That person has nothing to do with me."

Xu Wanzhen stamped her feet and finally left.

The owner of Hexin heard that Meng Zhou still had a large amount of Peiyuan Dan that he wanted to trade, so he personally inquired about the matter.

When he saw Meng Zhou take out a spirit-sealing box, like taking out jelly beans, and take out more than a hundred Peiyuan Pills, he was also surprised.

"Why do you have so many Peiyuan Pills in your hand?"

Meng Zhoudao: "These are special Yuan-Pui Dan that I refined using the secret method. Including those five pills, I have never sold one before, so I have saved them all."

Host Hexin was confused at first, and then suddenly realized.

This is again caused by "casual cultivator thinking".

However, we have to say that the other party did do the right thing this time.

If he really tried to use these elixirs to earn more spiritual stones during the Qi training stage, then he would most likely lose both his life and wealth.

Not only cannot the secret technique be saved, but one's life may not even be saved.

There were monks nearby who put these Yuanyuan Pills into sealing jade bottles, each with five pills, 165 pills, which filled a total of thirty-three bottles.

Host Hexin directly took 1650 medium-grade spiritual stones and gave them to Meng Zhou.

He also said to Meng Zhou: "If you still want to continue to refine this Peiyuan Pill to earn spiritual stones, Hexinlou can buy it at the price of eight medium-grade spiritual stones each."

Speaking of which, she also specially explained the price reduction:

"This kind of Peiyuan Dan is used in small quantities and its value cannot be reflected.

But if you use it too much, the cost will be too high.

Even with the Qingxuan Sect's family fortune, it is impossible to use it as a regular elixir."

Meng Zhou knew in his heart that the late-stage Qi-training monks who could use such resources could only be the descendants of those really big men.

Because true geniuses disdain using pills to level up during the Qi training stage, but ordinary disciples of Qingxuan Sect are not qualified to use such good resources.

Only those second- and third-generation immortals with not outstanding qualifications are best suited to use this supplementary elixir, so its market is destined to be niche.

He sold nearly 200 pills at once, and in a short period of time, the market was basically saturated.

Meng Zhou has made up his mind not to make such quick money in the future.

He doesn't want to become the "Queen Alchemist".

Suddenly, there were 1,700 more middle-grade spiritual stones, and the number of spiritual stones in his hand reached a new high, exceeding 1,800.

Meng Zhou didn't like to carry too many spirit stones in his pocket to hatch his offspring. Taking advantage of He Xin's poster being right across the street, he simply said:

"Master, I want a second-level high-grade robe. It can be simple in function. It is best if it is newly refined and has not been made by others."

After a while with the letter building owner, a set of robes appeared in his hand and he handed it to Meng Zhou and said:

"You're lucky. The sect just sent it to us and it's going to be put on the auction block in a few days.

The starting price requires one thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, but this time it will be cheaper for you. As long as one thousand medium-grade spiritual stones are needed, it will be yours."

Meng Zhou was so happy that he took out most of the spiritual stones that the other party paid to him and returned them.

After walking out of Hexin Building, Meng Zhou counted out 300 medium-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Zhuo Yuan, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Zhuo Yuan, who followed Meng Zhoujin and Xinlou all the way around, was silent. He didn't look happy at all when he received the three hundred middle-grade spiritual stones handed over by Meng Zhou.

After taking another two steps, he said dullly: "Is it so easy for an alchemist to earn spiritual stones?"

Meng Zhou wanted to say that I am different from other alchemists, so you should not have any misunderstandings about the alchemist profession because of this.

But of course he would not say that, but asked instead: "How did you earn spiritual stones?"

Zhuo Yuan did not answer him, but shook his head, his expression getting darker and darker.

When the two of them separated, Meng Zhou would go into seclusion in the Zhang family courtyard to digest all the gains.

"Hey!" Zhuo Yuan's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Meng Zhou's heart tightened, he was really worried that the other person would say "you support me" next.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yuan's mind is still normal.

"I have a sword manual here. If you give me 500 middle-grade spiritual stones, it will be yours!"

Meng Zhou didn't speak, just stared at him.

Zhuo Yuan seemed to have been inspired by new attributes. He was dull and rarely talked, and he was born with a paralyzed face. When he saw that Meng Zhou didn't reply, he persisted.

He stepped forward and handed another yellowed classic to Meng Zhou's hand, saying:

“You can take a look first, it will definitely be worth your money!

More importantly, it goes really well with the three stealth spells!"

While he was promoting, he also took the initiative to help Meng Zhou turn the pages and point out the highlights.

"Shadow Kill Sword Code?"

Meng Zhou admitted that he had no purchasing plan at first, but he was gradually moved by the suggestion.

More importantly, this sword code is not only a perfect match with the three stealth spells, but also an invincible match with his natural sword body.

If you are born with a sword, how can you not practice swordsmanship?

If you don't practice a suitable swordsmanship, your talent will be wasted!

But, in this case...

Meng Zhou took out the last five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones and placed them in Zhuo Yuan's hand with a smile on his face.

Meng Zhou, who had just reached a new high with the spiritual stone in his hand, fell back into trouble again.

He currently has 3 medium-grade spiritual stones in his hand.

There are 38 low-grade spiritual stones.

…

With a full harvest in mind, Meng Zhou went straight back to the Zhang Family Courtyard without stopping for a single grain.

At this moment, Meng Zhou already knew the new changes that had taken place after he made an oath to the Taoist Heart before receiving the jade slips in the Sutra Library.

[Contract Oath: Level 2 Dao Heart Oath·Hidden Binding 1000/1000]

Returning to the quiet room, Meng Zhou immediately sat cross-legged on the white jade couch and quickly fell into meditation.

Meng Zhou soon saw that on the edge of his soul pool that had turned into water, there were threads intertwined and intertwined, seeming to be binding his soul pool like a rice dumpling.

But this kind of entanglement does not have any substantial constraints or interference on him. He can do whatever he wants and does not impose any restrictions on his behavior.

But Meng Zhou knew that from now on, if he broke his oath, this seemingly harmless restraint would reveal its ferocious fangs.

The Dao Heart Oath is not only effective for foundation-building monks, but also for pill-forming monks.

It can even be said that the higher your cultivation level and the closer you are to the great road, the stronger the binding force of the Dao Heart Oath will be, and the more terrifying the effects of the backlash will be.

This is the price that all monks who take the Dao Heart Oath need to bear. Meng Zhou had already been mentally prepared for this after he decided to participate in and strive for a secret soul refining method.

But now when I saw the thread tied around the soul pool, I still instinctively felt a little uncomfortable.

He could only suppress this strange mood, put aside these distracting thoughts, and focus all his energy on his Dantian, meridians and magic power.

Today is April 11th, and last night was the first time he was absent from practice since he came to this world.

Although he had a reason to do this, he still wanted to seize the time to catch up on the missed practice.

Soon, Meng Zhou devoted himself wholeheartedly to the transportation of Da Zhoutian.

High-quality spiritual energy is continuously refined into liquefied mana, which is deposited in the meridians and Dantian.

After the transfer of the twenty Great Zhoutian was completed, the mana flowing in the meridians and Dantian increased again.

Cultivation progress +1, "Realm: 3/1000 of the first level of foundation building".

After finishing the practice, Meng Zhou did not feel tired, but felt refreshed.

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and the bright moon was in the sky.

Meng Zhou opened the formation above the quiet room, allowing the cold moonlight to shine directly into the quiet room.

Meng Zhou put a jade slip in his hand against his forehead, and soon, a steady stream of information flowed from the jade slip into Meng Zhou's sea of ​​consciousness like water.

As the last bit of information flowed out of the jade slip, the inheritance jade slip attached to his forehead quietly shattered.

The moonlight shone in from the quiet room above the head, and Meng Zhou, who was sitting cross-legged on the white jade couch, seemed to be immersed in the cold, crystal-white moonlight.

Until the end of the night and dawn, the formation slowly closed again, but the quiet room that should have been dark was still covered with a faint layer of moonlight.

Compared to the moonlight that shone down from the nine heavens last night, this moonlight was dimmer and hazy, as if it shone from deep under the water.
To be continued...