Chapter 124 (1/2)

Qizong!

Taoism belongs to the nine peaks and is famous for refining utensils. Don't think it can only refine weapons. In fact, its disciples are too powerful.

Every year, at least one or two disciples enter the Tao with weapons.

When Xu Wuzhou arrived at the weapon peak, he happened to see the abandoned weapons also sent by the disciples of Wufeng. Xu Wuzhou followed them and saw the place where the scrap iron was stacked not far away.

There is a small canyon on the left of Qifeng, which has been transformed like a garbage dump. In this small Canyon, there are mountains of abandoned weapons.

you 're right! Piled up like a mountain, it is a real metal mountain!

Xu Wuzhou observed and thought that if he swallowed them, there would have to be 600 drops of cyan liquid. In other words, the metal mountain is worth at least 60000 Liang.

Disciple Wufeng dumped his weapons directly into the dump, turned around and left.

Xu Wuzhou looked around and found that no one was guarding here, as if it were really a garbage dump.

”Qifeng is so grand that it doesn't arrange a disciple to guard it?” Xu Wuzhou was stunned.

However, who in this world can have a black bowl like him. For others, this is a pile of garbage. Who will guard a pile of garbage?

If others want to steal, they won't steal scrap iron. It's heavy and worthless. How much can it be worth even carrying hundreds of kilograms?

But Xu Wuzhou looked at the mountain in front of him and felt very excited. He was about to make a hair.

”Is this so much every day or so much talent?” Xu Wuzhou wondered. If it was every day... He was excited to think about it.

But the reality is not so beautiful. During this period, other disciples of Qifeng brought weapons. Xu Wuzhou accosted and learned from the other party that Qifeng usually cleaned up the waste weapons yard once in three or five days. This time, it was three days before the last cleaning.

Xu Wuzhou calculated that weapons worth 60000 taels of metal were accumulated in three days. On average, weapons worth nearly 20000 taels a day.

Even if he swallowed only one third a day in order to prevent being found, he would be close to 700 drops of cyan liquid. Daily practice is enough!

”Hahaha! God help me too!”

Xu Wuzhou was overjoyed. When he saw no one around, he jumped into the waste ware yard. The black bowl appeared in his hand and directly covered the weapon mountain.

Suddenly, the black bowl was like absorbing water, and these metals disappeared at a visible speed.

After swallowing a third, Xu Wuzhou paused, but looking at these scrap iron, his intimacy could not be repressed and could not be controlled to continue swallowing.

Until, after swallowing half.

Xu Wuzhou stopped himself and put the black bowl away.

Remind yourself repeatedly that you should flow slowly and slowly

These scrap ironware families don't care, but if they swallow them all, people will pay attention. They can't swallow them after checking them.

Leave some leek roots and cut them from time to time. There are some scrap iron. No one will care if the amount is small.

Thinking about this, Xu Wuzhou saw 300 more drops of cyan liquid in the black bowl, and the smile on his face was even brighter.

Qifeng! Treasure land!

There is no need to worry about the resources of innate cultivation.

He can get through one serious Sutra in three days at most. In less than a month, he can get through twelve serious sutras and step into the peak level of congenital environment. Who can practice so quickly?

Xu Wuzhou jumped out of the waste ware pile without leaving a trace and returned along the original road. Occasionally, he saw Qifeng disciples on the way. Xu Wuzhou thought they were all pleasing to the eye and handsome.

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