After binding the system, I caught the villain in the comprehension world

Chu Han: "You can use these bowls to ask them to give you spirit stones."

I always feel that he is teaching Longze to beg.

Holding the bowl, Long Ze said reluctantly, "Will they be greedy and take my bowl away!"

It will hurt him very much.

These bowls are his wealth and treasure.

Although that person Xiu is a scumbag, it is undeniable that these bowls are good bowls.

Luo Qingyu thought it was possible, "Chu Han, why don't you help Longze carve a teleportation formation behind the bowl, so that you won't be afraid that these bowls will be snatched away by those greedy people."

Holding the golden bowl as big as a washbasin, Long Ze nodded, "Yes, yes!"

Chu Han supported his forehead, "Okay, I'll draw a simple one for you."

He still knows the simple teleportation array, but he hasn't learned the complex and cumbersome ones such as the ascension channel and the teleportation array.

Maybe we can take advantage of the different speed of time inside and outside the secret this time, and learn about teleportation arrays and the like.

"Thank you Your Highness, Your Highness, you are really a good person." Long Ze was very moved, "Fortunately, your Taoist companion is not a human cultivator, but a human cultivator is treacherous."

Chu Han smiled, neither denying nor admitting.

"Fraud doesn't distinguish between races, and when you helped that person open the ascension channel, did you ever think that you could ascend?"

Long Ze was at a loss, "Why can't I?"

He suddenly came to understand, "Could it be that that person is also stupid in cultivation, and doesn't know that we can't use the channel of the human race?"

Chu Han shrugged, "I don't know about this either, I'm just guessing."

Long Ze snorted and said, "I don't care, anyway, after I ascend, I must find that person to repair and give him a good beating."

"Then you have to work hard." Chu Han encouraged.

Long Ze was very moved, Chu Han is really a good golden dragon.

Luo Qingyu watched Long Ze holding the golden bowl being fooled away by his Taoist companion, speechless.

"It seems that the dragons of your dragon clan are really simple."

"It's a little simple." Chu Han rubbed his chin and said, "It's okay to be simple, and you can understand something if you suffer a little."

If you are afraid that you will continue to suffer losses after you have suffered a loss, then...

He doesn't like races that are too complicated.

Luo Qingyu folded his arms and asked, "Are you going to study the ascension channel or the aura?"

Chu Han raised his eyebrows, "As expected of my Taoist companion, I guessed it all."

"Otherwise?" Luo Qingyu took Chu Han's arms, "I remember that the time difference between inside and outside the secret is about ten years."

"Well, ten years outside, and twenty years inside the secret." Chu Han nodded.

I don't know if 20 years is enough for him to study the two things of ascension channel formation and aura dilution.

Naturally, during the period, I would have to accompany Luo Qingyu or something.

By the way, Dandian has not been found yet.

Chu Han counted with his fingers, he was very busy.

20 years is not enough.

"First record the formation of the Ascension Passage, and study it slowly." Luo Qingyu decided.

There are so many things, it is natural to come one by one.

Chu Han nodded, "Okay, listen to you."

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Three years later,

Inside Maotai Bistro,

"Chu Han and the others have been in there for three years, what's the matter?" Song Qianzhi sat in front of the counter, staring at the door in a daze.

Hua Mianmian hugged Song Qianzhi's arm, and leaned over automatically, "I don't know."

"Qianzhi, are you worried about Chu Han?"

"It's okay, this guy is lucky, there shouldn't be any problems, it's just that he's a bit bored now, just talk casually." Song Qianzhi occasionally flirts with his wife, and occasionally sells medicine pills, which is very comfortable.

The Maotai tavern has sold out the spirit wine, and now it is selling the elixir refined by Song Qianzhi.

Because he didn't have a strange fire, the elixir he refined was not as high as Chu Han's, but it was enough to deal with these monks from the Southern Continent.

No matter how high the quality is, it is a waste.

These old guys can't ascend, what are they doing with so many pills.

"There seems to be fewer people coming to buy pills recently." Hua Wumian noticed.

He has been the city lord for so many years, so he has a high sensitivity to current affairs.

Song Qianzhi's refinement of elixir is also targeted.

For example, some families in the Southern Continent are classified according to their spiritual roots.

Like the Lie family, the Yun family are mostly monks with fire roots, while the Lei family has thunder roots, and most of them are Leishui and Lei fire roots.

There are also some families that are mostly Jinlinggen.

There are fewer wood spirit roots and water spirit roots, so Song Qianzhi specially refined some Huoyun pills, and sold Leiyun pills. The market response was very good, and he also made a lot of money.

I can also occasionally buy for my wife.

"I guess I bought too much and went bankrupt." Song Qianzhi said lazily.

Hua Wumian smiled and said, "You're talking nonsense again."

"How can I make you laugh if you don't talk nonsense?" Song Qianzhi knew that his Taoist companion had a low laugh point, so he often talked illogically, so that he could make his Taoist companion smile often.

"It seems to be the annual golden core stage monk competition of these families." Hua Wumian inquired.

Song Qianzhi asked curiously, "Will there be rewards?"

"There must be, such as rewarding Nascent Soul Pills or something." Hua Wumian analyzed: "Usually, Nascent Soul Pills have to be purchased from Tianji Academy."

"Taiping has been on strike for the past few years and has stopped making alchemy."

Song Qianzhi understood, "That's true, the old man Taiping is probably waiting for Taifei to find the ascension channel, and soar up quickly, where is the time to make alchemy!"

He took the opportunity to say: "If you are in a bad mood for Wumian, I don't have the heart to make alchemy either."

Hua Wumian bit her lip, leaned into Song Qianzhi's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I know you have a sweet tongue, and Mianmian is the only one who accepts you."

"You won't? You really won't?" Song Qianzhi trapped him in his arms, biting him here, kissing there, and asked forcefully, "Do you think you can bear it?"

Hua Wumian was forced to have flushed cheeks, watery eyes, and said softly, "Woo, I was wrong."

Song Qianzhi clasped the man in his arms, "I wish it had been like this earlier!"

He slapped a kiss, "My daughter-in-law is so good!"

Hua Wumian straddled Song Qianzhi, "Put me down quickly, someone will come soon."

The comprehension world still has some strange eyes on the matter of forming a bond between male monks.

He didn't like Song Qianzhi being discriminated against.

In the past few years, the cultivators who had been hiding in Lei's house came several times to force Song Qianzhi to return to Lei's house, but they drove him away.

Once, an old monster who turned into a god from the Lei family planned to arrest him and threaten Song Qianzhi to return to the Lei family.

Fortunately, Lieqing appeared in time and saved them, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Since then, they have been concentrating on cultivation, striving to be able to fight against these monsters next time.

Hua Wumian doesn't want to be Song Qianzhi's burden.

"What are you afraid of? We are Taoist couples, if anyone doesn't like it, just get out." Song Qianzhi said domineeringly.

"Brother really has a deep love for my Taoist couple." Lei Xizhi walked in with a fake smile on his face.