Chapter 183

Chen Jia smiled bitterly: "it has impacted more than 30 times, and it has taken three years. If the pills given by master were not sufficient, I really couldn't help it."

Xiaobai didn't think so and said, "now that you're out of the customs, I'll go to practice."

Chen Jia nodded. Strangely enough, this guy became less playful when he came to the cultivation world. He looked lazy all day, but he didn't forget the cultivation all the time, and it wasn't influenced by anyone.

Xiaobai thought of another thing and said, "when you were closed, the man named Gao Yuan came to find trouble and was blocked back by the border."

Gao Yuan? Chen Jia thought that the reason might be that she offended Gao Xueyan last time. The GAOs are all angry from one nostril. Since Gao Yuan works under Qinghe Daojun's door, it's too easy to find his own trouble.

It seems that I have to be careful of the Gao family in the future.

When Chen Jiamai leaves the cave, he first goes to Qinghe Daojun to report.

"Master." as soon as he shouted at the door, he felt a palm wind sweeping him. Blinking, he was swept into the cave by master.

Qinghe Dao Jun didn't say much. He swept the man to his side and reached out to catch his pulse.

Although Chen Jiaxin was uneasy, in front of Yuanying Daojun, her accomplishments of just building the foundation were not enough, so she had to stand still.

Qinghe Dao Jun took it for a moment, took back his hand and said, "impact the foundation more than 30 times... Ordinary disciples, impact it three times will make their muscles and veins unbearable, but you can impact it more than 30 times..."

Chen Jia was slightly surprised. He only knew that others with good talent could succeed in building the foundation at one time, and those with bad talent would succeed more times. However, he didn't know that the so-called "more times" was only three times. For those who were born with strong channels, five times was the limit, and he had impacted more than 30 times!!

He didn't know how to explain to his master, but he saw Qinghe and Daojun suddenly laugh and say, "well, this is the strength of a teacher! I'll tell the world now..."

Chen Jia was confused. The master didn't come to trouble him, but came and went with gold on his face?

Just wondering, he saw that Qinghe and Daojun's attitude changed again: "no, no! From practicing Qi to building foundation, he failed thirty times. Shame! Shame! You can't say, you can't say."

Chen Jia's heart is relaxed. He knows the truth that keeping a low profile can ensure peace.

Qing and Dao Jun finished talking and ignored him. He closed his eyes and meditated. He threw down a sentence: "cultivation is too low, hum!"

Chen Jia's old face was hot and said softly, "then... Apprentice, leave."

After leaving Qinghe Daojun's cave, he went down the mountain to the Deacon's hall. Advanced disciples need to exchange new identity cards.

The Deacon hall was still the middle-aged man. When he saw Chen Jialai, he didn't lift his eyelids and said, "congratulations on the success of building the foundation, junior brother. I'll exchange the identity card inside."

Chen Jia politely said, "thank you, elder martial brother." when he was promoted to the foundation building period, people who were in the foundation building period called him "elder martial brother". He no longer had to call someone else's martial uncle when he saw someone.

He changed his identity token and received a new Taoist robe belonging to the founder disciple. I have nothing to do. I took a task by the way. When I rose up with the sword, I was light and five senses were different from before.

He flew all the way out of the mountain and finished the task of collecting spiritual grass. When he passed the market at the foot of the mountain, he was curious and went to have a look.

Most of the fairs in the world are the same. Even the immortal world can't avoid vulgarity. Large and small stalls are set up along the street and sell everything. Of course, most of the stalls are Qi practicing disciples.

As soon as Chen Jia stepped into the market, he received the eyes of all parties. When others saw him wearing the Taoist robe of Xuanqing gate, he suddenly became warm - who doesn't know how oily Xuanqing gate is?

"Immortal master, I have all kinds of ancient books, spirit grass and spirit things..."

"Come and have a look. The newly forged flying sword can kill demons and Demons..."

Chen Jia was immediately interested when she heard someone shouting to sell weapons.

The name of this shop is simple. It's called the blacksmith shop. When you go in, you know that there are many kinds of flying swords in it. The quality of flying swords of low-level friars can't be distinguished. Most of them work hard on the patterns of swords.

Chen Jia was a boy after all. He couldn't put it down when he touched the weapon. He saw a flying sword with a winding and domineering body like a dragon. At present, he was a little moved.

The shopkeeper's special enthusiasm: "the immortal master is really insightful. This dragon sword is the best-selling one in our shop. Would you like to have a look?"

Chen Jia asked, "how do you sell this sword?"

"Children and old people are not deceived. There are two hundred spirit stones."

"Two hundred dollars?" Chen Jia's old face was hot. He touched his storage bag. There were only two lonely spirit stones in it. He still didn't know when to get the reward from the school.

The shopkeeper said, "immortal master, don't you think it's cheap? To tell you the truth, our shop just makes a capital..."

The more the shopkeeper said, Chen Jiayue blushed and had to leave in a hurry.

Chen Jia looked around and went back empty handed.

Poor!

Chen Jiayang sighed for a long time. It's strange that she has been in the orc world for a long time. She has no concept of money. Now she knows that she is really poor!

He looked at the broken flying sword in his hand. It was uniformly equipped by the school when he entered the mountain gate. Even the Qi training disciples had long abandoned it and replaced it. It was clearly the sword of the school. I'm afraid the whole school was only used by himself.

His face was gloomy and he came out of the market. Chen Jia didn't know where he had gone. He looked up again and unexpectedly met two people in black.

The two men put their axes across their chest and said fiercely, "do you want money or life?"

Chen Jia: "er..." was it a robbery?

"Why are you stunned? Take out the money!"

Chen Jia's face twitched. She felt the only two holy stones from the storage bag and said, "that's all..."

The two men in black looked at each other, turned around and said fiercely, "bastard! It's not enough money to send beggars! Look at the axe!"

Chen Jia subconsciously came out with a sword to stop!

In the same period of foundation construction, there are also high and low levels. For example, Chen Jia, who has just built the foundation, is called the early stage of foundation construction. Naturally, his spells and abilities cannot be compared with those who have reached the later stage of foundation construction in ten years. Since these two people dare to block the road and rob, they are naturally the realm of perfection in the later stage of foundation construction. Dealing with Chen Jia is like crushing an ant.

Seeing Chen Jia's flying sword coming, neither of them took it seriously. They would stop it as soon as they lifted it. Unexpectedly, when the axe touched the flying sword, they felt that the spirit of the flying sword was full and couldn't resist it!

Both of them were shaken out by flying sword for tens of meters at the same time, and fell on a rock and smashed it!

"Go! That man is really cunning! He hid his accomplishments!"

"Didn't you meet the elder of the golden elixir period?"

They looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes. Then they ran away.

Tu left Chen jialeng in place. One second ago, he thought he was dead. The next second, there was such a big surprise?

He picked up the old flying sword from the ground, but at this time, after the smashed rock, a man came out.

The man was dressed in a dark robe with Phnom Penh. Although he walked out of the gravel, he was not stained with mud and dust.

His eyes were dark and wary. He turned deep in an instant and stared at Chen Jia silently.

"Ji... Yun Zhanqing?" Chen Jia looked at him.