Chapter 47: Seventh Level of Qi Refining, That’s It?

Chapter 47: Seventh Level of Qi Refining, Just This?

For about a quarter of an hour, the

Shouts once again came from outside the medicinal field.

This time, the one who came was a male cultivator who was close to forty years old, and it was no surprise that he was the Senior Brother Zhou Zheng Zhou that Zhao Qing was talking about.

Zhao Qing entered Chu Bai’s house, always restrained.

There was no unnecessary ogling, no overly in-depth chit-chat, no different from a first-time guest.

He was willing to pretend, Chu Bai had no problem with it, Zhao Qing got up to leave, and Chu Bai even sent the person to Zhou Zheng.

“Senior brother Zhao, why are you here?” The tone was unpleasant.

Zhou Zheng was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, and in the inner sect of the Qing Yun Sect, there were rather more cultivators with Foundation Establishment and above cultivation than Qi Refining.

With that, Zhao Qing hurriedly apologized and said that he had accidentally lost his way.

“Pay attention next time, the medicinal garden is not a place to just wander into, follow me.”

From the beginning to the end, Zhou Zheng did not look at Chu Bai.

Outside of the Pill Garden, Chu Bai’s name was the only third level Qi Refining disciple in the Inner Sect.

Back within the Medicine Garden, Chu Bai’s reputation was even more infamous because the disciples here could see Immortal Xiao going in and out of the thatched cottage.

In this regard, Chu Bai had long been accustomed to it, and now he was even more unwilling to generalize with a group of small disciples.

“District Foundation Establishment, when Laozi has Jindan, I’ll tie the Nangong Grand Elder to you all.”

Sending the two away, Chu Bai smiled and shook his head, then turned around and walked to the medicinal field, pulled out his longsword, and stabbed it into the ground.

“Zi.”
There seemed to be a miserable scream coming out.

Chu Bai put on another pair of gloves and used his sword to plow through the soil, and a Thousand Foot Centipede broken into two sections freshly emerged.

“I am in charge of this medicinal field, daily weeding and catching insects, I was accidentally bitten by a poisonous centipede, no one responded to the cries for help from this shitty place, and I eventually died from the poison.”

“F*ck, if it was the old me there’s a real possibility that I might have fallen for that stupid lack of Zhao Qing.”

Times were different nowadays, the entire medicinal field and even a mile outside of it was within the shroud of the Innate Cave.

With Chu Bai’s cultivation, he still can’t open the spell formation outside of the Spirit Gathering Formation, but he’s in charge of his own territory, Zhao Qing’s arrival Chu Bai can sense it, and with Zhao Qing’s arrival there’s more centipedes in the field, which also can’t escape from the formation’s perception.

The poisonous centipede that is still fluttering around is included in the oversized storage bag that comes with the spirit stone sent by the sister-in-law, and the collection of evidence is declared complete.

A severely injured poisonous centipede would be smothered to death.

But it didn’t matter, there was no way that Little Aunt Nangong would question Chu Bai for an outsider.

Returning to the hut, the place where Zhao Qing had sat was repeatedly wiped down, and the cup it had used Chu Bai even threw it away directly.

“Luckily, I didn’t let him sit in Little Aunt’s exclusive seat, or else with that arrogant character of the little old lady, she would have to blow up again.”

Think about that little face, this if the veil is unveiled angry, designated milk fierce milk fierce, it is very funny.

Buckle on the white mask, change inner door green robe, Chu Bai closed the door of the room, go around to the back of the room, walk into the hidden teleportation spell formation, pass himself into the western mountain, and in this way out of the clan.

Moonlit night, no wind.

In the season of spring warmth, the atmosphere of the entertainment industry in the workshop under the mountain is getting higher and higher.

To be more accurate, regardless of spring, summer, fall, or winter, the greenhouses seeking for pleasure and the hookahs listening to music would never die down.

Most of the hosts of the green houses in this place were people with backgrounds from cultivation families, clans outside the mountains, or simply disciples of the outer disciples of the Qing Yun Sect.

They do not lack of money, catch the guests in a good mood, take the spirit stone reward, how much money is not change.

Upstairs in the elegant room, Zhao Qing was drunk, hugging left and right.

The two beautiful ladies are not bad, the bear’s mouth is flourishing, the clothes are amazingly thin, a pair of long white legs will be exposed outside the gauze skirt as long as the slightest movement, Zhao senior brother is good long legs, his hands basically have not been idle.

A fluttering gentleman on the opposite side: “Immortal Master Zhao, junior brother Hu Zong, a member of the Hu family outside of the mountain, his grandfather studied at the Ling Bo Sect, his cultivation level is Foundation Establishment, and I’ve heard that Immortal Master Zhao has a panacea from the Qing Yun Immortal Sect in his hands ……”

Zhao Qing: “Hmm? Who did Mr. Zhao hear that from, I’m just a disciple of the outer sect, where did I get the sect’s elixir?” Hu Clan’s Hu Zong also realized that he had said the wrong thing, “My little brother should be damned, please don’t blame Immortal Leader.

Things are like this, my Hu family all rely on my grandfather to support the family business, but my grandfather’s old disease recurred, there are still twenty to thirty years of life is in danger.

Little brother is the third generation eldest son of the Hu Clan, I promise, as long as Immortal Leader can think of a way for me, no need to twenty years, as long as three to five years, my Hu family will be grateful!”

After saying that, the fixer beside Hu Zong decisively gave a wink to Mei Jiao Niang while opening his mouth to concur.

The Hu Family had officially become a Cultivation Family for only a hundred years, and their family base was still quite strong, so if Senior Brother Zhao had the time, he could absolutely go and sit down.

There is also ah, Hu Zong has a little sister, the age of 28, cultivation qualifications are not bad, the distance from the cohesion of the cyclone is already not far.

Hu’s little sister is a tall girl with a warm personality who worships Immortals, and after hearing about Immortal Master Zhao’s deeds, she dreams of meeting him.

And underneath the table, the two beautiful ladies had already caught Immortal Zhao’s hand and placed it under the hem of his skirt, so they could do anything without Zhao Qing taking the initiative.

At this point, it was already three rounds of wine.

Immortal Master Zhao Senior Brother Zhao was drunk.

The two people across from him snubbed him, so he answered with his mouth full.

When things were almost done talking, the beautiful lady helped Immortal Leader into his room to rest.

Soon into laughter.

However the face of Hu Zong outside the room did not look good.

It was because although Zhao Qing had promised well, not a single part of the substance was above.

“This is a greedy hungry wolf!”

This was Hu Zong’s evaluation of Zhao Qing.

On the other hand, when Zhao Qing lifted up his pants and looked at the already sound asleep vulgar woman, there was no smile on his face, and he couldn’t help but “yuck” a mouthful.

“Liu Sanniang knows how to exchange her innocence for her future, and for that matter, Old Master Hu still isn’t in a hurry.”

As a cultivator, before going down a crooked path, he thought that it was quite interesting that women in greenhouses could serve people.

Later on, after seeing more, it was just that.

Especially after seeing the Liu Sanniang by Shi Lei’s side, good guy, more fancy than playing inside the building.

Furthermore, Zhao Qing is not a color batch that can’t move when he sees a woman, and he wants to save his life with the Medicine Peak Pill with empty words, when he Zhao Qing is stupid!
“Laozi today to do a big thing, lazy with you guys, a hundred years of base-building cultivation family only, Laozi what I have not seen.”

Inside the mouth read, Zhao Qing out of the market, imperial sword fly to not far from the clan landing, and then curved around as + into the small road.

Qing Yun Sect’s gate passes anytime and anywhere is called strange, at the very least there must be a reason to enter and exit.

Zhao Qing said what, go out to talk business to visit the green house?
So in the location of about twenty miles from the gate there is also a small road up the mountain.

This road leads to the outer gate, guarded by the peaks in turn.

If you check your identity and pay the spirit stone, you can pass through.

Of course, Mr. Zhao is a prominent figure in the outer gate, so he should have already taken care of everything, so he can enter by showing his identity.

Dense jungle.

The chirping of insects.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, Zhao Qing could see his own shadow.

He walked this road and called it a breeze, and in his heart, he had already begun to think about how long the poisonous centipede would not be able to resist eating the meat, how long Chu Changge would be trapped, how long it would take for him to die of poison, and how many benefits this errand could scrape from Shi Lei’s hands.

Positive! This! At that time!
A black shadow swept up, sword out like a dragon!
With a “Cang” sound, Zhao Qing covered his blood-spattered neck and fell down softly.

Seeing this, the black shadow was stunned and said incredulously, “Seventh level of Qi Refining, just like this?”

(End of chapter)