"Here, there are one hundred and thirty-two spiritual stones here, take them!"

Zhang Zhengzheng happily took out a bag in his arms and threw it to Ling Feng.

Compared to that sack of golden silk cocoons, these more than one hundred spiritual stones are not worth mentioning at all.

And didn't Ling Feng say this? He will continue to honor himself in the future.

Ling Feng took the bag and opened it in front of him. He saw that it was full of fluorescent spiritual stones. The bag was quite heavy in his hand.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang. I'm going to buy something right now!"

Ling Feng took Zhang Zhengzheng's money bag and immediately ran towards the market at the foot of the mountain, quickly running out of Zhang Zhengzheng's sight.

It wasn't until Ling Feng disappeared at the end of the road that Zhang Zhengzheng came to his senses. He pinched his thigh hard. The severe pain made the corners of his mouth tremble. Only then did he realize that he was not dreaming.

Looking at the large sack of golden silk cocoons in front of him, Zhang Zhengzheng felt light and airy all over.

He reached out and grabbed the cocoon inside the sack.

These cocoons feel funny, as if they are touching a woman's skin.

No, this feeling is better than touching a woman's skin. This is definitely a real golden silk cocoon.

"Hehe, the ancients did not deceive me. They all said that a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. Now it seems that this is true!"

Looking at the direction in which Ling Feng was leaving, Zhang Zhengzheng couldn't help but smile. Then he picked up the sack and walked quickly towards the cloth art workshop.

Ling Feng did not run to the market at the foot of the mountain, but found a place to hide on the way.

He watched from a distance as Zhang Zhengzheng picked up the sack and walked towards the cloth art workshop.

"hey-hey!"

Ling Feng tossed the money bag in his hand and returned to the livestock house along the same route.

Returning to the livestock house, Ling Feng did not see Guan Yunfeng, nor did he see Bai Zilong and the others. He knew that Bai Zilong and the others would usually not be free until night.

"Practice quickly!"

After opening the door and returning to his room, Ling Feng couldn't wait to summon the incense burner, and then threw the spirit stone into it.

"Chi!"

A large amount of rich and pure spiritual energy was released from the incense burner.

Ling Feng's body was like a bottomless pit, devouring the spiritual energy crazily.

He felt that his body was warm, and the pain of needle pricks from before reappeared.

But now this kind of pain is no longer as terrible to Ling Feng as it was the first time, and his body gradually adapted to this kind of pain.

With every breath, Ling Feng could feel the increase of Qi in his body. This feeling was unprecedented and wonderful.

Half an hour later, the spiritual energy released from the incense burner was exhausted.

And Ling Feng also felt that the true energy in his body had grown a lot.

"Hehe, with the help of spiritual stones, cultivation is so fast!"

Ling Feng grabbed a handful of spiritual stones and threw them into the incense burner.

"Chichi!"

A large amount of spiritual energy continuously sprayed out from the incense burner, and the scene was like the white mist coming out of something boiling. It was really beautiful.

All this white mist gathered towards Ling Feng and drilled out of his pores.

At this moment, Ling Feng felt that his skin was not pricked by needles, but stabbed with a knife.

However, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

The huge amount of spiritual energy entered the body and immediately surged toward his Dantian along his meridians. Finally, it rushed into the true qi whirlpool nest in the Dantian, where it was quickly compressed and refined, and finally formed into pure true qi.

Ling Feng felt the energy in his body surge upwards.

Ling Feng felt that his meridians were also swelling due to the surge of infuriating energy, and traces of burning pain were felt in his meridians.

Just when Lingfeng felt that his meridians were about to burst, a cold feeling flowed out from his vitality and traveled along the meridians.

Wherever the cold feeling passed, the burning sensation in his meridians quickly disappeared, and he felt that his body was warm, which was a very comfortable feeling.

"what happened?"

Ling Feng's body trembled slightly, and he felt that the cold air was not flowing out of his Dantian.

This feeling was very familiar to him. This power should have been sealed into his body by the old immortal back then.

It is precisely because of this strange power that his lifeline has become smaller.

"If I can consume all the energy that the immortal has sealed into my body, maybe my lifeline will become bigger!"

Thinking of this, Ling Feng immediately became energetic, accelerated the operation of the Wuming Qi Refining Technique, and frantically absorbed spiritual energy from the outside world.

He felt that his meridians immediately swelled up again, and the painful feeling reappeared.

When the pain reappears, the cold air flows from the crotch to all parts of the body again, eliminating the pain.

During this process, Lingfeng found that his meridians were constantly expanding.

Practitioners in the realm of Qi refining will try their best to expand this main meridian wider every time they open a main meridian.

Two hours later, Ling Feng, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, and murmured to himself: "What's going on? Why can't my meridians expand?"

This situation started to appear half an hour ago. No matter how he speeds up the absorption of spiritual energy, his meridians will no longer feel swollen or painful.

Ling Feng didn't take it seriously at first, but to this day, this situation still cannot be changed.

He closed his eyes and carefully felt the condition of his body, and thought to himself: "Could it be that my main meridians have expanded to the limit that my body can bear? It seems like this!"

Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile. The three main meridians in his body that had been opened had expanded more than ten times compared to before.

He didn't know that ordinary people could expand their meridians four to five times at most even with the help of various miraculous medicines, and the width of his meridians was at least three times that of those people.

And he did all this in less than three hours.

"Now, I have opened up all the branch meridians connected to the third main meridian. I can completely attack the fourth level of Qi refining!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, then circulated the true energy in his body and began to attack the fourth main meridian.

At this moment, Ling Feng has a lot of true energy in his body, and he is also very skilled in controlling the true energy.

At this time, Zhang Zhengzheng came to the cloth art workshop out of breath, carrying the sack of golden silk cocoons on his back.

This fabric art workshop is built on a mountain more than 2,000 meters high.

This mountain is called Meishan, and the entire mountain is covered with plum trees. It is responsible for the clothing of everyone in the Xuanjian Sect.

The Cloth Art Workshop's status in Xuanjian Sect is much higher than that of the Animal Husbandry House.

Because Ling Feng's livestock farm is not the only livestock farm of Xuanjian Sect. Ziyun Peak and Lingwu Valley also have their own livestock farms.

But the Cloth Art Workshop is the only one in Xuanjian Sect.

"stop!"

When Zhang Zhengzhi came to the door of the cloth art workshop, he was immediately stopped by two women.

They were wearing long light yellow skirts, carrying two long swords on their backs, with beautiful faces and gentle bodies. There was a silver mountain peak logo on their heart. The logo looked like a smaller version of Qingyun Peak and Ziyun Peak.

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Chapter completed!