After talking with Du Xinyi that day, Jiang Chan did not ask her again. As a casual cultivator in her previous life, she had practiced to the Golden Elixir stage, which shows that her understanding is excellent.

But if no one instructed her before, she would inevitably feel like a blinding look. Now Jiang Chan broke these apart from her and said that Du Xinyi would definitely figure it out.

Mingfeng's return had no big impact on Jiang Chan's life, so she practiced step by step. She just changed the place of cultivation and moved from the original cave to the cold pond in the back mountain.

Mingfeng’s biggest hobby every day is to lie on the big stone beside the waterfall, squint his eyes and drink wine as he watches Jiang Chan practice. Occasionally, Jiang Chan has doubts about the sword path, so he will say a few words casually.

The lessons in Jiandao Hall are basically once every three days. Basically, the disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage go to teach external disciples, and occasionally there are Jindan monks coming over. Jiang Chan stopped going after listening to them twice. To be honest, with her eyesight, she has little benefits.

Perhaps Mingfeng also noticed this and was guarding her by the waterfall every day. On the one hand, he watched her practice, and on the other hand, he probably also answered the confusion she encountered during the practice.

Since he had an epiphany last time, and with Mingfeng's personal guidance during this period, Jiang Chan successfully broke through to the twelfth level of Qi Refining in a month.

As long as she takes steady steps and accumulates spiritual power, building a foundation is just around the corner.

"Girl, I still hope you can build a foundation perfectly." Ming Feng suddenly said in a daze, and Jiang Chan understood what he meant in seconds.

"I understand what you mean, just don't need the Foundation Establishment Pill." After a pause, Jiang Chan suddenly raised her lips and smiled: "Master, you are so poor, I can't even need the Foundation Establishment Pill. Our master and disciple are both poor."

Ming Feng curled his lips: "Is there anyone who talks to your master like this? You are also for your own good. Your qualifications and talents are excellent, and perfect foundation building is not a joke."

"I understand, I understand, I will definitely build a foundation perfectly. The elixir will have more or less a elixir. Even if the elixir can be removed later, it is best to take less."

"It's great that you can think so. Our Sword Sect, nowadays, is a cultivator above the Golden Pill Stage, and most of them are perfect foundation building. Who makes sword cultivation poor? Even foundation building pills cannot afford it."

"On the one hand, I can't afford it, and on the other hand, everyone is disdainful of using the Foundation Building Pill, right?" Jiang Chan stroked Xuanli's sword, "I guess the sword cultivator probably tried every means to improve his flying sword after having some wealth. I guess he really can't bear to buy the Foundation Building Pill."

"It's right. In our sword cultivators, nothing is more important than the sword in our hands. We would rather work harder than lift our sword to the extreme."

Squinted at the cold light in the wine gourd, Mingfeng admitted frankly.

"Master, you underestimate me too much. It is certain that you have a perfect foundation building." Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows and smiled with a complacent ambition.

"Seeing that you have now reached the 12th Qi Refining Level, I should go back to the cave to rest. I have been watching you all day long, and I have drunk the wine and I am gone. Let's go."

After explaining to Jiang Chan what he should have, Mingfeng left the back mountain.

Jiang Chan thought about it, hung the Xuanli sword around her waist, and left the back mountain. She wanted to go to the library to see it. Last time she went there, she only saw the changes in the world of immortal cultivation, etc., and there were still many jade slips that she had not seen.

This time she did not plan to stay in the library for a long time, but planned to go every day, and she still had to do the necessary practice every day, which was a combination of work and rest.

I arrived at the library with a familiar path. The old monk guarding the door of the library was still the one who saluted to the other party. Jiang Chan stepped into the library.

Only the old monk with a flash of light in place was left. After a while, the old monk touched his beard: "It has only been less than two months, and he has already refined the twelfth level of Qi. The cultivation speed of the young disciple's grandson is really amazing. Mingfeng's disciple is well received."

Although Jiang Chan intentionally compressed his cultivation, Jiang Chan's cultivation was clear at a glance in the eyes of an expert like an old monk. Seeing Jiang Chan's unintentional voice, the old monk kept silent, but he would undoubtedly pay more attention to Jiang Chan in the future.

In the next half year, Jiang Chan spent most of her time in the library except for practicing. She had read almost all the jade slips on the first floor of the library.

Nowadays, when it comes to monsters and spiritual plants, Jiang Chan is almost familiar with them. Even the more complex talismans, array plates, etc., Jiang Chan has looked at them in detail.

She wanted to remember everything in her mind. There was no way, she was poor. Even if she got about a hundred spirit stones for selling Jingxin cushions, she would still be half as good as Mingfeng. Those cushions were obviously her skills.

She had no more than 100 spirit stones on her body, so she could save it. Although she could see the robe she wore, she really couldn't tell that she was a poor person.

If you want to say who is the richest in this world of cultivation, the first choice is of course the alchemy cultivation. However, due to the original owner's golden spirit root, Jiang Chan was full of power in the vast world and had no place to use her skills.

If she goes to refine the alchemy, she will ensure that the furnace will be fryed in minutes. In this way, Jiang Chan will focus on the array plate. The good array plate is very popular in the market.

Jiang Chan has a good attainment in formation, so it seems that selling array plates is still very promising. Sword cultivators can live such a poor life. To be honest, Jiang Chan is not very happy to live such a life.

Now her cultivation is steadily improving, but working behind closed doors is a very boring thing. She needs to have some fun in her life and open up the source.

She didn't forget that she still had Mingfeng to raise. The land of Wuji Peak is so vast that if you want to take care of Wuji Peak, you need to scatter a lot of spirit stones.

In addition, she is now in love with her and has nothing to do, so she will probably be inexpensive to make wine in the future, so she needs spirit stones everywhere, and Jiang Chan wishes to get into the pile of spirit stones.

Looking at the jade slip telling the formation cultivation in his hand, Jiang Chan had a toothache, but he went to the old monk to burn this jade slip.

At the beginning, it was said that a piece of spirit stone carved a jade slip, but when the old monk saw the formation of jade slips in Jiang Chan's hand, the lion spoke loudly: "Twenty jade slips are burned once."

Jiang Chan grinded her teeth, and thought about the jade slip she saw, but she still agreed. It was okay, she would always make money back in the future. But this time, her small vault shrank by nearly one-third.

Thinking about the materials needed to make the array plate, Jiang Chan felt that she was dark. She was going to go back to before liberation, working hard to take care of the limelight, weaving the futon, and finally making wedding dresses for others.
Chapter completed!