Chapter 74 opens in advance

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There were a few candles flickering in the dim room, but it was still covered in darkness. The darkness captures that dim light, and there is nowhere to escape. The whole room was in a daze.

Dong Dong Dong...

There was a rustling of footsteps outside the house, followed by the sound of a door opening.

The dark house lit up from the moment the door was opened! A middle-aged monk walked into the room. Looking carefully, he was only five feet tall, with a fat head and big ears, especially the belly of a woman who had been pregnant for ten months. ===『To read classic comics, go to Bengouu Comics website www.bengouu.com』===.

Click.

The door closed again, and the room returned to its original lifeless state. The middle-aged monk walked in the darkness and came to a bookcase.

He put his hand on a Buddha statue on the bookcase and twisted it slightly, followed by a clicking sound. The bookcase actually moved at this moment, and in less than a breath, a door was revealed.

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly and walked into the door. What appears in the door is an ancient staircase. I don't know how many years ago, a middle-aged monk walked on the dilapidated wooden staircase, making a creaking and dilapidated sound.

In a short while, the middle-aged monk finished walking up the stairs. The space that appeared in front of him was only three feet away.

With a little light, a luminous pearl appeared in the hands of the middle-aged monk, and the whole space became brighter! This space is empty, except for a row of wooden monuments! There are some words engraved on it. What is even more noteworthy is that there is a skull placed under each wooden tablet.

Fifteen wooden tablets, fifteen skulls.

The middle-aged monk looked at the skulls and smiled. Stuff the night pearl into the wall and walk to the wooden monument. He lit three pillars of incense, bowed three times, and then inserted them into the incense burner.

The middle-aged monk looked at the first wooden tablet and expressed his reminiscence.

The first wooden tablet was engraved with his beloved disciple Li Musheng.

After a long time, the middle-aged monk said calmly: "Musheng, I remember that it was the early spring of March that year. I met you while traveling outside, and I started to want to accept you as a disciple."

"My master, I still remember that in the twelfth year of your apprenticeship, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man to you, and you died tragically in front of my master."

He looked at the second wooden tablet and sighed: "Qingsui, you are in your ninth year as a disciple."

"Chang Dong, you are in your eleventh year as a disciple."

"Luo Yu, the sixth year of apprenticeship..."

Fifteen wooden tablets and fifteen apprentices, all of whom have white hair and black hair.

The middle-aged monk remained silent. After a long time, laughter echoed throughout the space.

"Hahaha! In the past hundred years, I have lost fifteen beloved disciples! A total of fifteen disciples with outstanding talents!"

The middle-aged monk smiled again and said: "It's useless to be a teacher, but! Hahahahahaha! As long as I am the last one, I don't have to send gray-haired people to black-haired people! Disciples, I am very happy to be a teacher!"

He talked to himself for a long time. Among the fifteen disciples, some of them were his favorite disciples, but they were all lost one by one!

"The twelfth level of Qi gathering, I didn't expect it to be the twelfth level of Qi gathering!" The middle-aged monk showed a ferocious smile.

"With such a talent, I will definitely succeed this time! With him as the guide for elixirs! With sixteen Huangquan Tao-breaking elixirs as the main ones! As a teacher, I will definitely be able to step into the golden elixir avenue!"

"I'm very happy to be my teacher! I'm really happy! Your sacrifice was finally not in vain!"

The middle-aged monk laughed crazily, and his laughter echoed in the three-foot space!

"So what if I am on the twelfth level of Qi Gathering? As long as I step on the golden elixir road as a master! How dare Yan Nantian speak out? How dare those old immortals turn against me?"

.......

Chu Cheng had no idea that a crisis was quietly coming to him.

Three days had passed since the exchange meeting. At that time, Yan Nantian actually gave him a middle-grade foundation-building pill, but there was no seven-leaf flower. This kind of valuable but unmarketable spiritual herb has not appeared in the world for many years.

Except for a foundation-building pill, Yan Nantian saw that Chu Cheng was fighting the enemy with his bare hands, so he gave him another low-grade spiritual weapon. It's just that these things are dispensable and useless to Chu Cheng.

He already has one Foundation Establishment Pill, and every time he breaks into the shackles, he can only take one. As for spiritual weapons, since he has a middle-grade spiritual sword, he will naturally not use a low-grade one, and he already has one in his storage ring.

In these few days, Chu Cheng recuperated and recovered from his injuries. Although he was invincible and defeated many masters of the Liu family in the late stage of Qi gathering, he still suffered some internal injuries.

After three days, the injury finally healed. Seeing that the injury had healed, Chu Cheng came out of seclusion. At the same time, he used his contribution points to exchange for a resurrection pill to restore his broken front teeth.

On this day, Chu Cheng came to Area C of the Outer Sect. Since he was already a famous figure in Luoyun Sect at this time, and he was handsome, he was afraid that he would attract screams from female disciples wherever he went, so he could only keep a low profile, keep a low profile, No matter how low-key you are.

In fact, this was all his wishful thinking. When he was teleported to Area C of the outer gate, those disciples only glanced at him and turned back.

This made him a little speechless. After all, he was also a famous person. He could single-handedly challenge the disciples of the Zhang and Liu families and he was invincible! But the disciples in Area C here didn't even look at him. He also wants to feel the feeling of being chased by stars.

Chu Cheng is indeed named Qi Luo Yun Sect, but most of the outer disciples, except for the disciples in District B, have only heard of his name and don't know who he is. How do you know what he looks like?

"That's all, this can make it a little more peaceful." Chu Cheng comforted himself.

According to the scene he saw in Baicao Valley, he came to a peach blossom forest according to his memory. The scenery here is quite beautiful. When a breeze blows, the petals are swaying. It is really a fairyland on earth.

Chu Cheng stood in front of a wooden house and looked at the mountain of peach blossoms. Can't help but feel emotional.

"On this day last year, in this door, the human face and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red color. I don't know where the human face went, but the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze."

It is composed of a poem, like peach petals flying away in the wind, echoing in this valley.

"Click." There was a soft sound of opening the door.

"The peach blossoms are here, and so are the people." A smart voice sounded along with the wind.

The breeze blows gently, and a white coat rises and flutters in the wind.

Chu Cheng took a closer look, who was this woman in white if she wasn't Nan Fengyun? In his eyes, Nan Fengyun looked rosy, but she was even thinner.

Nan Fengyun looked at this man at this moment, and her whole heart froze at this moment. She loves poetry and is the most talented woman in the Huang Kingdom. How could she not know the meaning of this poem?

Is this a lyrical tribute to her?

When she thought of this, Nan Fengyun's face turned even redder.

From the time he first appeared, she had admired his Qingping tune. Until that day when she was teased by the Fenshao Gang, Chu Chengru descended from the sky, seemingly riding on colorful auspicious clouds, to save her.

From that moment on, she fell in love with him, right?

However, ever since he heard that Chu Cheng single-handedly challenged a disciple of the Liu family, one of the seven major families, he knew that the gap between the two was getting bigger and bigger. The thoughts I have every day can only be hidden in my heart.

Nan Fengyun was only at the second level of Qi gathering at this time, while Chu Cheng had already reached the Great Perfection of Qi gathering. It was rumored that he was only one step away from building the foundation.

She understood that the two of them were not from the same world, but so what? All he needs to do is secretly like him.

Nan Fengyun's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she was surprised and happy. She didn't expect Chu Cheng to come here and say such words to herself.

Dressed in white, she stood under the peach blossoms, looking at the person she loved dreamingly.

Chu Cheng saw a confused look on his face. He didn't know why Nan Fengyun was crying. He thought to himself, is it possible that someone is teasing her again?

"Fengyun, who bullied you!" Chu Cheng was so angry that someone dared to bully his fellow countryman?

When Nan Fengyun heard this, she burst into laughter, wiped away her tears, and said softly: "Senior Brother Chu, my eyes have been hurting recently."

At this time, she also knew that she was overthinking it, but she was also happy that Chu Cheng could come.

"Oh, that's it." Chu Cheng nodded.

"Senior Brother Chu, how could you have thought of coming to me? This is the first time in four years." Nan Fengyun chuckled.

Chu Cheng was indeed here to see Nan Fengyun this time. As for why, he still had two plants of the Perseverance Grass that he picked before, and he made a special trip to give them to the siblings.

"Come into the room and say." Chu Cheng looked around. Although he didn't find anyone else with his consciousness, it was still important to be safe.

"Enter the house?" Nan Fengyun was stunned.

Is there anything you can't say in person? When she thought of this, her face turned red again.

As a lady, she had never let a man enter her room, but naturally she couldn't refuse Chu Cheng's offer. I had to agree hesitantly.

As soon as he entered the back room, Chu Cheng saw that the room was very elegant. There were one or two rows of bookcases filled with books. As for the bed, it was also antique and quite elegant.

Chu Cheng walked to the desk and sat down, smiling and saying, "I do have something to ask you today."

Nan Fengyun smiled softly: "I wonder what Senior Brother Chu is looking for with my little girl."

Chu Cheng flipped his hand and clapped it, and a ring and a gray pouch appeared in his hand. The ring in particular was very delicate. This was what Chu Cheng had gotten by killing the foundation-building monk outside Fenghua City.

"What is this?" Nan Fengyun frowned, looking very good-looking.

She recognized that gray pouch. It was a storage bag, and she could exchange it for one with fifty contribution points. But what's puzzling is why Chu Cheng gave her the ring.

"Feng Yun, use your spiritual consciousness to look at this ring." Chu Cheng smiled.

Although Nan Fengyun was confused, her consciousness scanned into the ring, and she was shocked when she saw it.

I saw a huge space inside, with a bunch of spiritual stones placed inside. She roughly counted more than 3,000 low-grade spiritual stones, more than 300 more refined spiritual stones than low-grade spiritual stones, and two white medicinal herbs.

"Senior Brother Chu, what is this?" Nan Fengyun couldn't help but ask.

"This is naturally a training resource for you two siblings." Chu Cheng said with a smile.

"Don't dare to accept these little ladies. Senior Brother Chu should keep them for himself." Although Nan Fengyun's heart was pounding, she still knew how to measure it. So many spiritual stones should be of great use to Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng knew what she was thinking, and took out two low-grade spiritual weapons and a top-grade magical weapon.

"It doesn't matter, these things are my business. But remember not to expose your wealth. You can use this top-quality magic weapon when you reach the fourth level of Qi Gathering, and then use this spiritual weapon when you reach the later stage of Qi Gathering."

"Later stage of Qi gathering?" Nan Fengyun smiled bitterly. With her own qualifications, I'm afraid it will take twenty or thirty years to reach the later stage.

Chu Cheng smiled and said: "There are two perseverance grasses in the storage ring. When the sixth level of Qi gathering breaks through the seventh level, the chance will be increased by 30%. As for the Qi-breaking pill, I will give it to you after I refine it."

At this moment, the communication board on Chu Cheng's waist suddenly lit up.

When he picked up the sign and looked at it, his expression changed.

"Open in advance?"