It wasn't until the sky became dark again that the two of them left the cave and started home.

Before leaving, Zhao Zhuo blocked the cave with snow so that it would look normal from the outside world, and he firmly remembered the environment around the cave entrance as if he had left a way out for himself.

The cold wind is lingering, and the snow under my feet makes a crunching sound every time I take a step. There is only a looming crescent in the sky tonight, which can be said to be invisible.

It’s getting colder tonight.

Zhao Zhuo returned home and checked everything. He had not put spiritual rice in the rice jar since he got the storage bag. Even if someone came to the door, he would probably come back empty-handed.

The firewood pile in the storage room was obviously missing some parts. Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He wasn't angry at all, but at most he was puzzled. Why would he take such risks to steal other people's firewood without cutting down so many trees on the mountain?

Zhao Zhuo's expression remained as usual. He placed several warning devices on the roof and readjusted the firewood pile to create a suitable space for him to sit and practice. Then he was satisfied and squeezed into the firewood pile wrapped in animal skins. It turned out that he planned to continue to use magic power to warm up his injuries.

, after thinking for a while, I finally took out the Sound Transmission Jade to input mana.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I'm already home." Zhao Zhuo said softly.

"Me too, I'm ready to take a rest. I'm a little tired these two days."

There was a hint of alienation and impatience in Shen Yunjiao's voice. She was really a little irritated by Zhao Zhuo, and he would use various excuses to say a few completely irrelevant words to her every night. She had this time to practice for a while.

..Isn’t it bad?

"We monks should be diligent... Why don't we get up and practice?" Zhao Zhuo seemed not to notice Shen Yunjiao's impatience and continued to talk aimlessly.

Next, the two exchanged simple greetings for a dozen or so words.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, I'm tired."

Zhao Zhuo said a few more words, but there was no sound from Shen Yunjiao's sound transmission jade.

Obviously, he deliberately ignored him again.

"Not bad, the experience value...adds thirty-six."

Sound-transmitting jade is made from mutton-fat jade carved with the same soul pattern. The basic type is divided into one mother and one son.

The spiritual patterns carved on the surface of the mother jade are more perfect, which determines the range that two pieces of sound transmission jade can cover. The low-grade sound transmission jade purchased by Zhao Zhuo can only be exchanged and used within a five-kilometer range.

But... it can be upgraded, and the condition for obtaining experience is to use the Sound Transmission Jade to have a conversation, so Zhao Zhuo harasses Shen Yunjiao every day.

There is no other reason than simply wanting to gain experience points.

"Upgrade."

After the sound transmission jade was wrapped in black light, Zhao Zhuo no longer paid attention to it. He was a little excited when it was first upgraded, but it gradually became boring after many times. Only when the magic weapon was upgraded could it cause waves in his heart.

Ten minutes later, the dark light on the surface of the sound transmission jade disappeared, and Zhao Zhuo calmly checked the upgrade instructions.

[Upgrade instructions: The range of sound transmission jade has been increased to twenty kilometers.]

The sound transmission jade has been upgraded three times each time to increase the range of the sound transmission effect. Zhao Zhuo estimates that only by upgrading can different transformations be born, but it is ultimately limited by the shortage of creation value.

Not only the Sound Transmission Jade, but also the Pure Heart Jade Pendant, the Huayang Pearl, the Sky-Breaking Knife, the Golden Light Mirror, and the Variety Mask all require creation value to upgrade. You must find a way to continue to forge spiritual iron to obtain the creation value.<

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Zhao Zhuo thought for a while and decided to continue meditating to use mana to warm the injured area on his body.

For the next few people, Zhao Zhuo continued to focus on the proficiency of the magic weapon, day after day. As for the physical training, which requires the cooperation of all the muscles and bones, he can only give up temporarily because he is injured.

The other thing is to spend time asking how to get a ground stove in winter...continue to gain good luck points.

In the dead of night, Zhao Zhuo climbed up to the roof, looked at the bright moon, and imagined future plans and arrangements.

Of course, sometimes he would still fall into short-term depression. He felt that he was not a genius and practiced hard every day, but his progress was very limited.

Zhao Zhuo listened to the shouts of killing and the roar of monsters. Now that he had adapted to this world, he didn't feel much fear when hearing these sounds, but he felt that they were extremely noisy.

In fact, he has been a little confused recently.

Immortality, eternal life, these goals are too far away. Although Zhao Zhuo has ideas, he does not have a deep obsession.

But what is the real goal of practicing hard?

Zhao Zhuo looked at the bright moon in the sky. He wanted to keep his heart, not to lose his former self, to protect the people he wanted to protect, to become as strong as possible, and to travel through this mountain and river.

Maybe this is the goal.

The day-to-day practice of reincarnation is boring and boring. Zhao Zhuo also knows that he should relax and unwind, but he is in the whirlpool of Moyunfang City, suffering from the chaos of monsters and beasts, and bearing the disaster of tribulation cultivation. If he relaxes, he might one day be able to

Became bones in the gutter.

After sighing under the night sky for a while, Zhao Zhuo opened the tiles and returned to the firewood pile to continue practicing. After so many days of treatment, his injuries were almost healed. Maybe he could practice practicing in one or two more days.

Physical arts.

Suddenly, the sound transmission jade in Zhao Zhuo's storage bag vibrated.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, I plan to start selling monster meat tomorrow." Shen Yunjiao's voice came out.

It had only been four days since the last hunt, and Zhao Zhuo's injuries had not yet healed. I think Shen Yunjiao was still injured. Although it would not take a few days for the energy-filled monster meat to rot, it still needed to be sold while it was fresh.

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"Pay attention to safety." Zhao Zhuo reminded.

Shen Yunjiao wants to sell the materials of two monsters, the black and white giant bear and the ice and fire python. The total adds up to about 1,500 spirit stones, which is enough wealth to drive many people crazy, so this time the sales of monster materials are even more important than before. Danger.

"I will pay attention to safety. If I encounter danger and die, before I die, I will hide the storage bag in a tree trunk within a hundred meters in front of the place of death. You can go and get it." Shen Yunjiao's voice came from the sound transmission jade. Internal transmission came out.

There isn't much fluctuation in her voice, it's more like an insurance policy.

If unfortunately he dies, Zhao Zhuo will be the one who entrusts everything to him.

Zhao Zhuo was in a state of confusion. He didn't know how to talk for a moment. Should he lend the Variety Mask to Shen Yunjiao for use, or should he take on part of the work of selling the monsters himself?

"Are you listening?" Shen Yunjiao asked again without waiting for an answer.

"Listen, if you are being followed, you can use the Sound Transmission Jade to contact me and I will rescue you."

Zhao Zhuo’s answer was not an impulsive conclusion.

"Okay." Shen Yunjiao's answer was much simpler this time, and then there was no sound again.

Zhao Zhuo frowned slightly as he looked at the Sound Transmission Jade. He only gained three points of experience tonight.

The next day, Shen Yunjiao began to sell monster meat as planned. Zhao Zhuo recovered from all his injuries, but he re-divided his training time into three parts: liver experience, body training, and absorption and transformation of the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

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Chapter completed!