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Chapter 674 Tang Wenji¡¯s little thoughts

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    When Tang Wenji heard this, her mouth suddenly opened wide, "A butterfly in the Qi refining period?"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the people who met Huahua for the first time, who would have dared to believe that such a butterfly could actually be in the Qi-refining stage?

    When Huahua heard this, she flapped her wings and crashed straight into the small door at the bottom of the black tower.

    There was a soft "thud" sound, and Huahua's body flew out. It didn't rush into the door, but was knocked back.

    Even though it is just a butterfly, it is really made of steel and is not weak at all.

    It shook its head, walked across the ground, raised its two front legs, and pushed the door.

    The door was pushed open easily, but it still couldn't get in. There was no way, its two wings took up too much space, and were stronger than fine steel and couldn't be folded at all.

    Huahua struggled back and forth for half an hour, and it was just a tiny bit away, less than half a centimeter, before it could enter the Black Colt Tower.

    Finally, it finally gave up, then turned around and looked at Feng Jun with a resentful look: Are you kidding me?

    "This is a big deal," Feng Jun smacked his lips regretfully, "Forget it, I'll take you to Maoshan I didn't want to."

    He had a rare chance to come to the Black Colt Tower. He had cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining, and he could be satisfied. But since he was already wretched, why not be a little more wretched?

    Huahua has said before that it has completed the first level of Qi refining and is almost ready to advance to the intermediate level of Qi refining. Since Feng Jun has signed an essence and blood contract with it, he must work for its welfare.

    Originally, he thought that it was enough to sacrifice the little black tower in Luohua Manor, but he never thoughtit was just a little bit short.

    So he still had to place his hope on the ground of Maoshan Mountain, where he would sacrifice the Black Horse Pagoda. The tower was almost two and a half meters high, which was definitely high enough for Huahua to practice.

    At this moment, Zhang Caixin finished her work, and she asked aloud, "What is this black tower? What kind of cultivation level can people go in to practice?"

    It has been a long time since she transformed to the sixth level of mortal world - almost three months ago. She was a little anxious because she could not advance to the seventh level of mortal transformation.

    However, if other immortal cultivators heard about this thought, everyone would probably have the urge to beat her up, even if she was in the mobile phone plane - there would be no exception if she had not advanced to the high level of Mortal Transformation for three months.  How long?

    Feng Jun glanced at her and shook his head slightly, "If you are below the Qi refining stage, don't think about it. I only borrowed it temporarily."

    Zhang Caixin blinked his eyes and asked again, "Can I practice during the renunciation period?"

    Feng Jun looked at her helplessly and said, "There are outsiders here now."

    However, after he and Tang Wenji went to Xiqing Mountain, they got to know each other a lot better. In his heart, he no longer regarded the Little Heavenly Master as an outsider, so he allowed her to follow him into the backyard.

    He nodded slightly, "Even Master Jindan can practice it, but I have to pay it back soon."

    In fact, if he can be stable, it is not a dream for him to stay in the earth plane for another half a year, wait for the cooling time of Hunyuan Tianshuang Gong, and use the Black Colt Tower to advance to the mundane stage.

    But he still has some plans for the mobile phone, and he doesn¡¯t want half a year to be wasted.

    He can use the Black Colt Tower to break through the realm of transcendence, but he can never use its golden elixir to break through the realm and become a real person.

    So for some things, it¡¯s better to plan them as early as possible. If you don¡¯t worry about the long term, you will have to worry about the near future.

    However, Tang Wenji couldn't help but exclaimed, "Senior Feng, where did you borrow this thing from? The golden elixir became extinct a thousand years ago."

    Feng Jun glanced at her and said, "You are not young anymore, so don't always ask childish questions, okay?"

    The question is not childish, the key is the mentality of asking this question, which is indeed childish.

    Sister Hong spoke quietly, "So you just came back and are leaving again?"

    She has not known the taste of meat for a month and feels that she is turning into a congested lake. Her overflowing lake needs to be dredged urgently, otherwise the dam may burst.

    Tang Wenji answered decisively, "He has to give me a ride. In this weather, I can't go back on a motorcycle."

    When she came out, she was riding a Harley motorcycle, and now, her motorcycle is in Feng Jun¡¯s storage bag. In this new year, of course she hopes to go back by car and take out the motorcycle when she returns to Maoshan.

    Sister Hong glanced at her and smiled slightly, "You can stay here until summer, we don't care."

    In fact, it¡¯s not just Sister Hong who is unhappy, the beautiful scenery is also very unpleasant. I think it took a lot of effort for my aunt to leave, but you don¡¯t know how to cherish it.

    So that night, Feng Jun didn't sleep at all, and the two womenTo, "That's right. I'll think about it later."

    He wants to run this place well. Not only does he want his parents to have a clean and beautiful place to practice, he also wants to consider this place as an alternative location, so he is very enthusiastic about building this place.

    The mountain road was built for more than ten miles, and after bypassing the Riyue Lake Reservoir, it entered the mountain forest contracted by Feng Jun.

    The people arranged by Yang Yuxin were very effective. The trees on both sides of the roadbed were basically cut down, so the road was not difficult to walk.

    Of course, after the construction is completed, trees will be planted here again and become street trees.

    Destruction and construction are twins, always interdependent.

    As we walked along, a few workers would occasionally appear on the roadside, working with their heads down, and there were even cleaners.

    Feng Jun¡¯s parents were sitting in Dou Jiahui¡¯s car, stopping from time to time to talk to the workers. They seemed to be quite familiar with this place.

    At the end of the mountain road, there is a large piece of flat land. This is a living area, but it is for workers to live.

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