Chu He is no longer the novice he used to be. It is like directly receiving some abilities and memories of another person, which are actually a kind of pollution to the soul and the Nascent Soul.

Thanks to several opportunities, the burden on Chu He's soul has been washed away. Naturally, he will not jump back into the pit again.

No matter how good Wang Yue's swordsmanship is, it is not his. If he inherits directly, it will not only delay the time of breaking through the soul, but also cause the risk of stealing the Santuchuan Shi.

"But it cannot be said that it is useless. After all, Wang Yue was a sword saint who became famous all over the world in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. There are many people who are interested in his swordsmanship. Why don't he hold an auction? By the way, after practicing for such a long time, he has never even participated in an auction. I always feel that something is missing!" Chu He thought with his chin strangely.

"Forget it! I'd better ask Sister Mimi and Brother Pingtou to ask about this thing, and see if the military and government behind them feel interested. Especially the military headquarters, the special rocket launcher is very exciting! Maybe there are good things that can be excavated." After thinking about it, Chu He gave up his plan to hold an auction again.

This thing takes time, energy, and is very troublesome. In fact, the real consumer group is only those. Chu He is no longer interested in ordinary money and ordinary cultivation resources, so the auction also lacks general equivalents as a measure.

Put away Wang Yue’s swordsmanship and continue to count the harvest.

"Uh...What the hell is Da Qiao's close bellyband? Who is responsible for sending the copy reward? Stand up and I promise not to pat you to death!" Chu He was holding a goose yellow silky bellyband in his hand, and he could still practice a trace of fragrance. Blue veins appeared on his forehead, and then he put away his bellyband.

"Forget it, no matter how you say it... it should be an antique." Chu He said seriously.

After taking stock of the harvest, the results were not as expected by Chu He, and there was no special surprise.

Although I 'remind' Lu Dongbin before I released the copy, it was obvious that Lu Dongbin did not want to pay more rewards, so the cause and effect were all over, and both of them were not owed.

Chu He hanged the red rope on his wrist and felt it for a moment, and he could indeed sense the coordinates of another space-time.

As long as he opens the Dragon Palace dungeon and follows this coordinate, he can return to the world he had experienced the Dragon Palace dungeon for the first time.

Having said that, Chu He was not in a hurry either.

Instead, the cat continued to polish the true energy in the nest, and at the same time, using the Haotian treasure mirror and the technique of reincarnation left by Lu Dongbin on his body, he explored the void to see if he could find the place of his previous life. He exhausted the true energy almost every day before he stopped.

In this way, I spent three months peacefully.

In three months, Chu He never downloaded a copy once.

The crazy people Yu and Jiang Xiaobai came to cross Chu He once and borrowed several magic weapons from Chu He that they didn't need, as if they were all going to do a big deal.

Similarly, people from the government and military headquarters also received notice from Chu He and came again. After some secret talks, they took away a large amount of resources, magic weapons, magic weapons, and Wang Yue's swordsmanship memory.

Of course, Chu He did not suffer any loss. Instead, he obtained some special weapons secretly developed by the military, and also received a government commitment. This commitment will take many years to fulfill, but it is crucial to some of Chu He's plans.

Here, of course, I will keep it a secret first.

On this day, Chu He took his father and mother to practice some more easy-to-get-hand magic. He did not force them to be very powerful, at least he could not be really empty-handed.

After the ringtone rang, Chu He picked up his cell phone and looked at it. He was contacted by Cheng Wei, the head of the Jingchu generation of the Cultivator Committee.

This is strange.

Although Chu He had the title of a special member, Cheng Wei rarely contacted him. Instead, Chu He often took the initiative to contact the other party and asked for some internal information from the Cultivator Committee.

"What? Why did President Cheng call me today? What are the good things to do?" Chu He answered the phone and asked with a slight joking question.

Cheng Wei said with a slightly serious tone: "I call you to notify you that the 31st Global Cultivation Seminar is about to begin. As the leader of our generation of Jingchu, you are a very special member of the committee, and you are going to participate in this seminar."

Chu He picked up a tablet computer and clicked on the Cultivator's Home to find information about this so-called Global Cultivation Seminar.

After looking at some brief introductions, he said in a somewhat plain tone: "I just checked it. According to the records, this so-called conference is not small in scale and covers the world, but it seems to be an optional gathering. You can eat, drink, brag and fuck, and exchange your experience in cultivation and communicate whether it is available or not. It is not as serious as you said!"

Cheng Wei said more solemnly: "This time, the signs of spiritual energy recovery have become more and more obvious. Some of the blessings of Lingshan recorded in ancient books have also begun to become more and more expensive. They all want to occupy the treasure land in advance, and when the spiritual energy returns, they soar into the sky. Our land of China has been outstanding since ancient times, and Lingshan has the most blessings of Lingshan. So this conference is probably facing attacks from all sides."

Chu He realized his mind when he heard this, but said, "Isn't the Cultivator Committee no borders?"

Cheng Wei said: "There is no committee, but we as cultivators have it. Born and raised here, how can we give up this great river and country?"

"This time, young talents and upstarts from all over the world will arrive. So if you want to see people from all walks of life, it is best not to be absent."

After saying this, Chu He was moved.

After thinking about it, he asked again: "I heard you say this and it feels quite smelly of gunpowder. It seems that I will inevitably take action. Where is the venue for the party?"

Cheng Wei seemed to be smiling bitterly, and Chu He could feel that feeling of helplessness even through his cell phone.

"The committee had long expected that there would be such a possibility. It originally wanted to directly set the conference location in outer space, but the cost was too high, and there were too many people participating, so it was aborted directly. Now it is set in the desert. As long as everyone restrains it a little, and there is no spiritual energy to mobilize the heaven and earth, it should not have much impact." Cheng Wei explained.

"Under space? You can think of it. If you start to fight and get a little bit more fire, you will be tied up and die together!" Chu He said.

Cheng Wei said: "It is not that the presidents of the committee once found an abandoned Taoist palace on the moon. As long as you input enough spiritual energy, you can temporarily activate some functions."

Unintentionally, Cheng Wei leaked some more noise to Chu He.

Chu He also knew that although there were very few golden elixir monks in the Dharma-Ending Age, there were still some monks who had survived before the Dharma-Ending Age, including many monks in the Yuanshen realm. Generally, they were in a self-sealed state, and tried to minimize contact between the soul and the outside world to avoid the loss of true energy. Because the soul of the soul of the soul is in harmony with the heaven and earth, they are always communicating with the heaven and earth. This is advantageous before the Dharma-Ending Age, and can always receive huge spiritual energy from heaven and earth, almost reaching the point where the true energy is endless. However, after the Dharma-Ending Age, this is a big pit, which is equivalent to using small puddles in the soul to fill the dry sea of ​​heaven and earth. However, occasionally some soul monks will appear and move for a short time to explore the environment.
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