If she really wanted to take this path, she could really do it.

But Meng Zhou knew that this was a dead end.

After all, they had been husband and wife for a few days, and Meng Zhou decided to help her and completely put an end to her thoughts.

He used the magic of controlling objects to collect these disgusting materials and grind them one by one into powder. Finally, the magic power turned into flames and burned them completely, leaving no residue.

In addition to these collections of evil materials, there was another collection that surprised Meng Zhou.

All are wood spiritual materials, and all are second-level wood spiritual materials.

Among them, most of the second-order low-grade and middle-grade products were sold, and even the second-order high-grade, which had the smallest number, actually had sixteen copies.

"Why are there so many second-level wood spiritual materials?"

Meng Zhou was confused, and then, suddenly, his heart moved, and he turned to look at the three statues in the center of the room, which were carved from whole wooden spiritual materials.

Meng Zhou suddenly realized, and he had a more specific guess about "Mother Yun"'s intention of lurking in Qinglinfang through Meixiang Tower.

To hoard so many second-level wood spiritual materials, the amount of spiritual stones required is simply impossible for Xu Wanzhen to bear. Similarly, it is difficult for Meng Zhou to believe that "Mother Yun" would do such a thing.

However, these wooden spiritual materials are necessary raw materials to create strange statues of gods!

"So, 'Mama Yun' is actually a buyer for a mysterious organization.

She used the connections and channels she had developed over the years in Qinglinfang to quietly and continuously acquire high-quality second-level wood spiritual materials.

Naturally, what she used to purchase these spiritual materials was not her own spiritual stones, but the public funds of this mysterious organization!"

"If they knew that it was Xu Wanzhen's report that led to the destruction of the stronghold they had worked so hard to build, they would probably skin her alive!"

"It is to let Qingxuanzong know that she has benefited so much from the 'Mother Yun' incident. She should be able to truly understand what it means to be kind to the king through thunder and rain."

Meng Zhou felt that this girl and he were two extremes, and they were so courageous that they could never be reached.

Is Qingxuanzong’s tiger beard so easy to tease?

"Hey, let me clean this ass for you."

Meng Zhou put all the wood spiritual materials in the house into the jade volute.

To him, this is really like giving him a pillow when he feels sleepy.

With the current situation in Qingxuan Territory, it is simply impossible for him to buy so many second-level wood spiritual materials.

Even if you have enough spiritual stones, it won’t work!

But, he really needs it, it can even be said to be a necessity.

Now, this deficiency has been filled by accident.

While practicing Qi, he found a huge idol in "Hu Gui's" storage bag. Meng Zhou marveled at the extraordinary power behind it. He could find such a huge and good-looking whole spiritual material, and it was so luxurious.

Think of it as a raw material for carving.

"How much is this a waste of?"

At that time, he subconsciously had this impression in his mind.

But now, after learning and mastering the art of chemical transformation and practicing it to a minor level, Meng Zhou realized that unknowingly, he had also suffered from the "Emperor's Golden Pole" digestion.

A transformation technique allowed him to understand that the method of foundation building was not something that a Qi-training monk could guess.

The art of chemical transformation can turn hard rocks into stone powder as fine as flour, and it can also turn soft mud ground into as hard as steel.

You can knead two pieces of iron into one piece, or even shape it into any shape, such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

At the same time, this technique can also synthesize multiple copies of the same spiritual material into a larger one without destroying the spirituality of the material, or make it long and thin, or short and thick, or other shapes.

This can be either a strange combat skill or a wonderful material handling skill.

Of course, the requirements for the level of chemical transformation will become higher and higher. If the chemical transformation is used rashly without mastery of the chemical transformation, not only will the transformation fail, but also a large amount of spirituality will be lost in the material.

If he lacks this kind of knowledge, the pieces of materials on the shelf will not allow him to immediately think of their actual uses. After all, compared with the statue of the god, a single piece of material is too small.

When collecting them, Meng Zhou carefully counted them and found that there were 80 copies of the second-order low-grade items, 32 copies of the second-order medium-grade items, and 16 copies of the second-order high-grade items.

In addition, there are two long sticks that are as thick as an adult's arm and more than one meter long.

At first, Meng Zhou's spiritual consciousness swept through and mistakenly regarded these two objects as metal products. Their spiritual fluctuations were completely different from the wood spirituality he had seen, but they showed many characteristics of metal spiritual materials.

It wasn't until Meng Zhou got his hands dirty and confirmed carefully that he was convinced that these two objects were indeed wood spiritual materials.

"It's actually the second-level best!"

Meng Zhou didn't know how many times he sighed and put these two long sticks into the jade volute.

Although this was considered stolen goods, Meng Zhou had no intention of having sex for free.

"What is the current market price of second-grade low-grade products?

On average, each portion will count you 20 mid-grade spiritual stones, 50 portions for the medium-grade ones, 150 portions for the top-grade ones, and 500 portions for the top-grade ones. This is...well, 66 top-grade spiritual stones."

Meng Zhou suddenly stopped and rubbed his chin.

"Well, this is stolen property of yours, and it's very sensitive to handle. I'll give you a 30% discount.

The quantity is still so large, so according to the rules, the wholesale price has to be applied, so I’ll give you another 20% discount.

Well, I’ll give you half the discount.”

Thinking like this, Meng Zhou nodded with satisfaction, pointed out thirty-three high-grade spiritual stones and placed them on the completely empty shelf.

At this moment, Yaya has sucked up all the divine will and divinity lingering on the three statues.

She, who was originally coiled on the stove above the heads of the three statues of gods, fell to the ground like a dead snake and fell into a deep sleep again.

Meng Zhou used his spiritual consciousness to absorb them into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then put the three harmless statues into the jade volute.

This secret room, which originally contained many fatal secrets, now has nothing left but empty shelves and thirty-three high-grade spiritual stones.

Meng Zhou took one last look, waved his hand with soft force, and etched a line of text on the wall opposite.

Then, he no longer stayed, just as he came gently, he left Qingwan Courtyard with brisk steps, bringing with him a rich harvest that far exceeded his expectations - in every sense.

When Meng Zhou appeared at the entrance of Qinglinfang, he was already a new and unfamiliar image, and his cultivation had also converged to the late stage of Qi training.

He blended in with the crowd and walked out of the gate of Qinglinfang without any trouble.

During this process, the consciousness of a foundation-building monk swept over him like a wave of water.

But when the divine consciousness swept over him, there was nothing unusual, and it was even stingy about giving him the slightest bit of attention.

The rules of Qinglinfang are as follows: strict entry and lenient exit.

What's more, starting from this year, with the policy adjustment of Qingxuan Sect, there are countless qi training monks coming in and out of Qinglinfang every day.

The rules in this area have basically been reduced to a superficial form. As long as you don't get in trouble with Qingxuan Sect and break the rules of Qinglinfang, who cares about your lot.

As for returning to the Zhang Family Courtyard, of course it would be a lie to the children.

…

Qingwan Courtyard.

Ten days after Meng Zhou left.

In the bedroom, the body covered in brocade silk suddenly moved slightly, then rolled left and right, and a white jade arm stretched out, wandering around on the soft couch in a daze.

Suddenly, the five slender jade fingers that were wandering around stopped.

The body that was twisting gently under the brocade silk suddenly stopped.

Time seems to pause.

After a few breaths, a jade body suddenly sat up from the soft couch, with black hair like a waterfall, covering the fair and beautiful curves.

Xu Wanzhen looked around the room with panic-stricken eyes like a rabbit, and found that she was indeed the only one in the room. She then showed a look of rejoicing as if she had survived the disaster.

It was like emerging from the bottom of the water and finally being able to breathe softly again.

She lowered her head and looked at it, as if to confirm that this beautiful body was intact and had not been crushed to pieces.

After some confirmation, she breathed out again.

Okay, okay... It seems, it seems, it has become much better than before, firmer, smoother, more energetic, and more powerful!

Xu Wanzhen was stunned.

Some couldn't believe that such a powerful body was really their own.

The current strength of this body, even if it does not reach the level of second-level body refining, is definitely far beyond the powerful body that can be possessed by first-level body refining.

Before Xu Wanzhen could wake up from the extraordinary transformation of her body, she discovered that the surging mana was surging in her meridians and dantian.

Although she was still at the first level of foundation building, she had no doubt that in terms of magic power alone, she had transformed from a newbie into a veteran with two or three years of hard training.

She stared at all this blankly, and in the end, all her attention stayed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, there is a beauty lying on her side with no hair on her head and her eyes closed, sleeping. She is lying so naturally, with one hand supporting her head, and the other hand naturally placed on the side of her thigh along the curve of her waist and hip.

She seemed to be lying on her side in the void, and she seemed to be immersed in a pool of water that seemed like nothingness.

And in this contemplation pool filled with a thick pink atmosphere, there seems to be a pink full moon.
To be continued...