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Chapter 168 The ninth floor of foundation building, riot in the animal pen(3/4)

"Mr. Ge, I'm causing trouble for you!"

"Mr. Ge, please excuse me!"

"Mr. Ge..."

"..."

Each and every one of them is filled with the joy and joy of finally meeting the Tathagata and obtaining the true scripture after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships.

"#¥%@" Meng Zhou felt so ridiculous.

"let's start."

After Meng Zhou finished speaking, he began to seriously diagnose and treat the patient.

He sat there cross-legged, motionless, while the patients lined up according to their own rules.

When the treatment is completed, he will take the initiative to leave and give his place to those who come after him.

After receiving the treatment, everyone's face is full of joy, their eyebrows are dancing, and they feel an indescribable sense of joy from the inside out.

Because he had a complete White Lotus spirit body, Meng Zhou became more and more skilled in treating these injuries.

No matter what their illness or symptoms are, they all only need to receive a magic power from him.

I can't see any difference in technique at all.

He looks more like a magical stick who can cure all diseases with one spell than a pharmacist.

For this reason, the efficiency is much faster than before.

His consumption has also become much less.

Last year, in order to treat 80 injured patients, he had to pause midway and go home to rest for a few hours.

But this time, it only took less than a day to save a full 120 patients.

Those who were recovering from illness wanted to stay in the store, especially acquaintances like Nie Feng and Liao Heng who claimed to be "Mr. Ge's old friend".

However, they finally retreated silently under the eyes of Tu Baiyao and Fake Dan.

In the end, only Tu Baiyao, Fake Dan and Meng Zhou were left in the house again.

Tu Baiyao quickly handed the prepared monster meat to Meng Zhou.

Meng Zhou took it, scanned it with his consciousness, and transferred them all to his storage space.

After the matter was done, Meng Zhou was about to leave, but suddenly stopped, looked at the two of them, and said slowly:

"Just now, the reason why I concealed myself was not to scare you, I just didn't want to be seen."

"Just when I came over just now, I found the traces of a spirit master in the teahouse at the corner.

According to my judgment, the spirit master is spying on what's going on here."

The two people, who originally looked relatively relaxed, became horrified when they heard this.

Tu Baiyao asked seriously: "Mr. Ge, are you saying that the spirit controller is not dead, but he followed the clues and found his way here?"

Meng Zhou nodded, then shook his head and said:

"It's possible, but it could also be another spirit master."

Having said this, his eyes swept over the two of them, and he said quietly:

"However, no matter what the other party's situation is, I don't hope that the other party will be so unscrupulous next year.

Otherwise, I will have to consider whether to continue to cooperate with you."

After hearing this, the expressions of the old woman Fake Dan and Tu Baiyao became very bad, and they even had a stronger murderous intention towards the spying spirit master than they had ever experienced before.

Both of them have had a lot of dealings with this Ge Yaoshi. To be honest, in terms of temper, this one is extremely good.

The more a genius goes beyond common sense, the weirder his temperament will be and the more difficult it will be to deal with him. This is basically a consensus in the spiritual community.

Pharmacist Ge's eloquence is as rare as his miraculous means that go beyond common sense.

But they also know that the thing that this easy-to-talk Ge Yaoshi hates the most is trouble.

At this moment, instead of worrying about the damage that the spying spirit master would cause to the Blue Blood Plain, they were more worried that Medicine Master Ge would no longer interact with them.

If it's the former, although they will take it seriously, they won't be too worried.

But if the latter result is caused, then no matter what the price is paid, the spirit controller can only die!

Finally, before leaving, Meng Zhou reminded again:

"Oh, you have to be careful, that spirit master has an extremely keen intuition about danger.

You must pay attention!”



Meng Zhou didn't care what would happen to the Blue Blood Army after he left. After handling the matter, he didn't stay in the city anymore and went straight back to Zhuangtianzhuang.

In addition to going out for half a day on September 30th, I participated in the sermon on the first day of the exchange meeting.

The old man giving the sermon this time was the fake old man who was dragged down from the sky by Kan Yue and put on his head with one hand.

The content of his sermon is to share his own cultivation experience while teaching everyone how to make good direction choices and system construction while practicing, so that the efficiency of practice can be doubled with half the effort.

This is also very practical guidance for everyone building foundations.

For Meng Zhou, although there was no big gain, for him who had a calm mind, it was certainly not a disappointment.

On the contrary, the other party built his own practice system with Lei Fa as the core, and there were still many things that made him find it interesting.

At other times, Meng Zhou was either practicing in seclusion or staying in the courtyard to study the way of body training.

Before we knew it, it was late October.

October 20th, late at night.

Meng Zhou's consciousness skillfully entered a deep state of trance.

At this moment, his cultivation level is "8th level of foundation building 990/1000".

Soon, his consciousness expertly entered into a wonderful state as if he was in the ninth heaven, overlooking the various forces in his body circulating around the three poles of spirit, energy and spirit.

At a certain moment, with the Dantian of the "Giant Lake" as the core, the meridians spread like a network of water, and the mana flowing through them began to quietly transform.

Another breakthrough in cultivation.

"Build the ninth floor of the foundation."

Although he had expected it, Meng Zhou couldn't help but feel happy at this moment.

With this improvement in cultivation, although the quality of the soul pool has not changed, the scope of the soul pool has also undergone a relatively obvious improvement.

The improvement of the soul caused by the improvement of cultivation level is more obvious than before.

October 23rd, early morning.

Meng Zhou had to stop this round of practice due to the negative energy accumulated in his body to the extreme.

Cultivation progress +10, +5, foundation building ninth level 5/1000.

Compared to the eighth level of foundation building, the mana in the body is more mellow and powerful.

During this retreat, the number of White Lotus Spirit Essence also increased from one drop to two drops.

Meng Zhou carefully sensed the condensation speed of White Lotus Soul Essence under normal circumstances, and Meng Zhou had the answer in his mind.

"The efficiency has doubled compared to the eighth level of foundation building, from two drops per ten days to four drops per ten days."

Meng Zhou also discovered that the round light of the moon mirror, which originally had a maximum viewing radius of fifty miles, had a more obvious change due to the breakthrough of the soul this time, and the moon mirror's viewing radius had also increased, reaching a radius of sixty miles.

Being in the courtyard, Sanchuan City, which was originally just outside the field of vision of his moon mirror, was almost completely included in the viewing range of the moon mirror.

Now he can understand all the changes in Sanchuan City through the moon mirror without leaving home.

As long as he is willing, everything that happens in the city, even if it is covered by many formations, cannot avoid his gaze, just like watching a live broadcast.

Meng Zhou gave it a try and overheard a lot of private conversations and watched a few goblin fights.

However, after just briefly verifying Yue Jing Yuan Guang's ability, Meng Zhou withdrew his gaze and once again devoted himself wholeheartedly to understanding the method of body refining.

Because of this rich accumulation and various spiritual talents, even if Meng Zhou is put together with the legendary genius monks who all have amazing talents and established sects, he is no different.

At this moment, Meng Zhou's ability has already surpassed the scope of ordinary geniuses building foundations.

Over the past few months, Meng Zhou, who had devoted himself to understanding the art of body refining, could clearly feel that he was getting closer and closer to breaking through the window paper.

Since his cultivation broke through to the ninth level of foundation building, every ten days of routine retreat can only bring Meng Zhou a gain of "cultivation progress +10".

At this rate, it would take about three years for him to reach the peak of the ninth level of foundation building.

Compared with the previous progress, it is much slower.

In response to this, Meng Zhou kept his mind very stable and pushed forward slowly and slowly.

November has passed and December has arrived.

Meng Zhou thought that time would pass peacefully like this, but when he entered the next year, a breaking news swept the entire Sanchuan Plain, breaking his Qianxiu state of mind.

During a break of enlightenment, Meng Zhou was drinking spiritual tea and eating spiritual fruits, and part of his consciousness was still watching the "stage play" of Sanchuan City through the moon mirror in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, feeling very leisurely and at ease.

Suddenly, he saw that the atmosphere in Sanchuan City suddenly became boiling.

It was like a big wave was coming, and the shrimps, crabs and fish, who were playing around separately, all focused their attention on this huge wave.

Just when Meng Zhou wanted to find out what was going on, a flying message broke into the courtyard through the air and came to Meng Zhou's hands.
To be continued...
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