A big mouth.

All nine fourth-level spiritual pills were swallowed by him.

After a while, the nine spiritual pills were directly refined, but his magic power was only slightly restored.

Not even one-twentieth.

Obviously.

This bottle of fourth-level spiritual pill is useless to Cheng Buzheng today.

It’s useless to eat, it’s a pity to throw it away!

Unable to...

Cheng Buzheng took out several bottles of fourth-level magic pills to restore magic power in succession.

Pour bottles into your mouth!

Until he took all the magic pills in the storage bag to refine them...

Cheng Buzheng's magic power has only recovered to less than 10%.

He looked at the jade bottle in front of him, which was empty, and sighed lightly, and began to use the fourth-level exercise [Chaos Starry Sky Sutra] to restore his magic power.

In an instant, endless spiritual energy surged.

Ten days later...

Cheng Buzheng's magic power was restored a little again.

But there is still a long way from the period of complete victory.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng said in his heart:

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"It seems that solving the problem of martial arts is urgent!"

This moment.

Cheng Buzheng clearly realized that there was no difficulty in inheriting the free cultivator.

Then, he silently closed his eyes and regained his magic power again.

Just when Cheng Buzheng restored his magic power...

A stream of light came through and stopped floating outside the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards.

The formation covering the courtyard cracked a hole, and the flowing light penetrated along the crack.

Finally, the stream of light flew into the courtyard and in front of another quiet room.

The light dissipates.

A talisman floated quietly in the air.

At this time, the door of the quiet room opened by itself, and a delicate jade hand reached out and waved his hand...

The talisman fell into the jade hand.

At the same time, Murong Wanwan's beautiful face also appeared.

Just a little jade hand.

Cheng Qingyang's familiar voice sounded.

Immediately.

Murong Wanwan chuckled, and then the corners of her mouth moved slightly!

The sound condensed into a bunch and was sank into the talisman again.

Then the talisman emitted a faint light again, turned into a ray of light, and rushed out of the courtyard.

Outside the gate of a city that covers an area of ​​thousands of miles...

A group of monks of the Cheng family gathered there and discussed:

"You said, grandfather, will grandmother approve us of getting our names?"

"It should be!"

"This matter was handed over by Uncle Qingyang before."

"It's hard to say."

"I feel that Uncle Qingyang is not domineering at all, so why not as good as mine?"

"Look how great it is to call [Guiyicheng]!

The world is united, with good meaning and domineering!"

"Bad, why not call it [Tianxia City]?"

"That's not bad!"

"You're out of salvation..."

"In my opinion, Uncle Qingyang's name is very good!"

"【Ping An City】, peaceful and peaceful!

It also means that our Cheng family has been passed down from generation to generation,"

"And how meaningful it is for grandfather to be called Ping An?"

"You are making a point of being rude, so why not call it [Panshi City]?"

"That's more in line with the tribe's style."

"The way to practice lies in stability and keeping a cautious heart at all times."

"What [Panshi City]?

If you can't name it, don't talk."

"According to brother, why not call it [Chengzu City]?

Or it is directly called [Zucheng].

It's called [Cheng's Ancestral City], that's OK!"

"Qingyao Gu, what do you think of the name of your nephew?"

"On average!"

"However, I think it's better to have your Uncle Qingyang named you!"

"How is that possible?"

"Aunt Qingyao, you can't be biased. Although Uncle Qingyang is your brother, I am also your nephew?"

"yes!"

"Qingyao Gu, we are all your nephews and nieces!"

"You can't help you!"

“····”

This moment.

The extremely cautious little guy outside also let go of his guard and showed his nature that he should have at this age.

However, as time goes by, under the tempering of the world of immortal cultivation...

In the end, they will transform into sixth one in the world of immortal cultivation like monks from the Hidden Immortal Island.

On the other side.

Cheng Qingyang looked at the noisy nieces and nephews and said helplessly:

"Stop fighting!"

"I have reported to your Tai Grandfather, Tai Grandmother, the Tai Grandmother!

Which city name will you use then?

You'll know later!"

Just then...

A scream rang out.

"Here you come!"

"It must be the grandfather who replied."

“···”

The next moment.
To be continued...