One month later.

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged in the cushion, looking at the palm of his hand, like a doll like a simulated doll.

This doll looks like a young man, with a cold face and a cold temperament. This is exactly

——The treasure-shaped soul puppet.

The treasure-shaped soul puppet in front of him took many of his precious spiritual materials to be successfully refined.

The appearance is made of 500-year-old spiritual resin and essence into spiritual silicone, which is used as the main material for the appearance.

Then, it was refined into the core with the precious spirit ore Soul-Sinking Iron, carrying its consciousness, and even portrayed the forbidden soul on the Soul-Sinking Iron, and the energy core was a second-level mid-grade deep-sea spirit bead.

At this time, although the energy efficiency of this spirit bead cannot be fully utilized, it can still serve as a source of magic power for the puppet for the time being.

In order not to be destroyed by enemy cultivators, both cores are placed on the left and right soles of the feet.

The treasure-shaped soul puppet in front of me spent a total of more than 2,500 spirit stones, which is not the value of the precious second-level medium-grade spirit bead.

Otherwise, the price will be even more terrifying.

These days, many spiritual objects have been processed, and a total of nearly 10,000 spiritual stones have been obtained.

But after some consumption, only less than 5,000 spirit stones were left.

The perfect control of this puppet is all ready, only a short time

——Lingxin Mine.

Unfortunately, I did not encounter it in the Demon Fire City, nor did I encounter it in the Beicang City.

But Cheng Buzheng knew that no matter which city there was, there must be a spiritual heart mine, but the owner of the spiritual mine would definitely not be able to cash out until the critical moment.

Moreover, Cheng Buzheng had no news channels and found out about the monks who owned this spirit mine.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and put away the Ziyun furnace on the stone pier. After checking, he rushed directly to the hall.

After the handover is completed.

Cheng Buzheng did not continue to stay and left Beicangcheng directly.

In the next month, Cheng Buzheng passed through various markets in Jin State, and did not acquire Lingxin Mine, nor did he find out about this Lingmine.

However, the first-level puppets entered and exited major markets, which led to a number of evil cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage who were preparing to kill people and seize treasures.

The result was obvious that Cheng Buzheng's purse was a little more bulging.

At this time, there were more than 6,000 spirit stones in his storage bag.

Although these loving monks were not very rich and the poorest monk in the Qi training stage had only nine spirit stones, their selfless dedication still made Cheng Buzheng feel the beauty of the world.

After all, there are many such timely rain monks in the world of immortal cultivation!

At the same time, a strange story has spread among the major markets of Jin State.

A shameless monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage pretends to be a monk in the Qi training stage and specializes in killing people and catching treasures.

This also caused the daily activities of evil practitioners to be reduced a lot over a period of time and the atmosphere was very good.

Many monks were very grateful to the shameless monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage when they were rushing.

Of course, this deterrent can only be maintained for a period of time, which would be great.

Cheng Buzheng also heard about this rumor in a small market.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng was also a little proud of what he did. After all, he also put in a lot of effort to achieve harmony and stability in the world of immortal cultivation.

As for the shameless man, he naturally filtered it, as if he had never heard of it at all.

It can be seen that the world of immortal cultivation is such a place that can train people. He used to be anxious and ruthless in quarrels, but now...

It would be fine if you don’t talk!

This day.

A monk with a cold expression came to the entrance and exit of Baiyun City.

The monks around quickly dodged because they knew that the person in front of them was a master in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and they were completely beyond the reach of the monks in the Qi training stage.

In the world of strict cultivation, this is the most common way.

As for the courage to offend the dignity of a high-level monk, even if a disciple of the immortal sect is beaten and killed, there will be no problem unless the other party has a backstage.

But the sect will not cause trouble for the high-level monk because of the idiot disciple.

Otherwise, I don’t know if the sect will be destroyed one day.

Therefore, in the world of immortal cultivation, there are almost no sects that protect the short-term, otherwise they will not survive for long.

Of course, if you kill the disciples of the Immortal Sect for no reason, once they are noticed by the sect, they will avenge them.

To the extent that monks who dare to offend masters are either idiots or amazingly big-headed, they are not afraid that this person will attack him.

This has almost become a hidden rule in the world of immortal cultivation.

Regarding this.

The cultivator with a cold expression did not care about the cultivators in the Qi training stage, and then entered Baiyun City.

Cheng Buzheng visited major stores for a long time, but still found no trace of the Lingxin Mine, and then walked towards the last place of hope.

Not long.

Cheng Buzheng came to a pagoda-shaped building, and then he walked in without hesitation.

After a while, Cheng Buzheng came out again.

Although the Lingxin Mine was not purchased in the treasure towers in several other cities, Cheng Buzheng still placed his hope in this store.

But in reality, it is still very cruel. Even the treasure tower of Baiyunmen does not have extremely scarce spiritual heart mines.

However, at the moment when the foundation-building monk with a cold expression continued to wander.

A hundred miles away from the city, a secret room underground.

Cheng Buzheng's original body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Baiyun City.

One mile away from Baiyun City, Cheng Buzheng took a long look at the city in the distance.

Immediately.

When he thought about it, his body became much shorter, and his face became more blessed. Even his spiritual pressure dropped to the late stage of Qi training.

After looking at it, Cheng Buzheng put the silver-white storage bag into his arms, took out a gray bag, and hung it around his waist.

Then, he entered Baiyun City like a stingy cultivator.

Cheng Buzheng came to the underground fire room in Baiyun City and opened an alchemy room.

One month later.

In the alchemy room, Cheng Buzheng looked at a bottle of Qingyun Pill in his hand, and felt that he still had some gains from running around these days.

This furnace of elixir is another gain he has gained over the past few days.

Although Cheng Buzheng did not find the refining (extreme version) Qingyun Pill and the auxiliary spiritual medicine Zi Liuhua, the elixir used for cultivation was urgent.

For this reason, he had to refine the pot of spiritual medicine that he had finally collected into a spiritual pill.

immediately.

Cheng Buzheng put away the elixir furnace, and the magic power in the dantian was aroused, and then a slight tremor scattered from his body.

A fireball incinerated the faint fragrance into nothingness.

After packing up.

Cheng Buzheng directly left the alchemy room, completed the handover, and then rushed outside the city gate.

at the same time.

The young man with a cold expression was not wandering around and walked directly outside the city gate.

Ten miles away from Baiyun City.

Inside a small canyon with overgrown weeds.

Cheng Buzheng stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Not long.

A black and white spiritual light flashed from afar, and then the spiritual light paused in the air, finely adjusted its direction, and fell downwards.

A monk with a cold face fell in front of Cheng Buzheng.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng didn't say anything, and reached out and a storage bag flew into the palm of his hand from the waist of the monk.

immediately.
To be continued...