Chapter 132 The Secret History of Yun Sect

Author: Cao Xuanfeng1

“It’s really cold!”

A monk from the third level of Ningling Spirit sat cross-legged in the middle of the back room, complaining dissatisfiedly.

"Then you protect your true qi!" said a companion from the second level of Ningling.

The former glanced at the latter and said, "We are not spiritual elixir monks, so how can we have such strong and deep spiritual power as a lake?

Keep spiritual power at a loss to avoid being stretched when encountering problems.”

"Are you talking about spiritual power? You are talking about spiritual stones, Brother Yang." The latter said.

"Well?"

The former's face suddenly turned red, as if he had been exposed to something.

"I'm embarrassed to expose you." The latter said again.

The former no longer says, sit cross-legged, straighten your body, and activate spiritual power to practice to achieve the effect of "exercise" to protect the cold.

Mu Hanchan curled up in a corner, not practicing or exercising his skills, but no one noticed a fiery red stone in his arms.

This stone is nothing else, it is the fire spirit stone given to him by the owner of Qianjian Cave in the Jiaozhou Desert.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Mu Hanchan shivered.

"This is at least level three ice cold (-30℃), right?" asked the cultivator from the second level of the Condensation Spirit who had spoken before.

Unexpectedly, my companions remained silent and looked tense, and heat came out of my body in a short while.

After a while, I became sweaty.

"Huh~"

Suddenly he finished his work and said panting: "No, in this weather, at this height, atmospheric pressure, I can only operate my spiritual power for 6 small circles.

And it only operates in the main meridians.”

Suddenly, a majestic and powerful voice came from the hut board, which came through the layers of wooden boards in the hut board.

"Everyone has noticed that we will enter the Ice Rift Valley tomorrow. The temperature there will drop by level 5 compared to now. If you need to avoid the cold in the side room, you can find the assistant boatman on the second floor of the boat."

After hearing this, the two looked nervous, and Mu Hanchan, who was curling in the corner, also frowned.

"What is the third level cold (-30℃)? I think it's almost the fourth level cold (-40℃), and my second brother is trembling because of the cold." The former glanced at the latter and said.

The latter didn't care and said, "The voice I just spoke is so strong that I guess it's at least the seventh level of the spiritual condensation."

"It's better to drop to level five, level eight or nine, and it's cold." The former said again.

"Brother Yang, let's go to the side room to avoid it. The hall is too cold. There is a Five Elements Spirit Array inside the side room, so we don't have to suffer the consequences of this bird."

The latter said.

The former looked confused and said, "I won't say how many spirit stones it will take to open the Five-Star Spirit Array. It costs 30 spirit stones in the room on the side. I'm really struggling to make a living."

"There's no way. When we reach the top of the Ice Rift Valley, we will all be frozen into ice sculptures. Besides, it will probably take some time to reach the polar ice field. This spirit stone will not be enough to be bloomed."

When Mu Hanchan heard the sound here, he took the initiative to come over.

He asked: "Do you two want to buy the cold-proof house next to you?"

The latter glanced at Mu Hanchan and found that he only had the cultivation level of Ningyuan Realm, so he asked, "What? Are you interested too?"

"Yes."

Mu Hanchan replied, and said, "How about the three of us buy a house to avoid the cold, and I will give you ten spirit stones."

So the two agreed.

Mu Hanchan finally decided to take the private boat carried by the Snow Field Eagle, because the price was much cheaper after all.

The Great Eagle of the Snow Field set off from the snow-capped mountains in the north of the Imperial City and had already flew forty or fifty miles, leaving the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Along the way, I flew high and fast, and I was always in a very cold state, but I could bear it.

"Where are you from, which family?"

After entering the cold-loosening house, Mu Hanchan said nothing, holding the fire spirit stone to keep warm. After a long time, one of them asked.

"Yunyang Sect, Yanmo Mountain." Mu Hanchan replied briefly.

"oh?"

One of them became interested and said, "I thought you were the middle one like us?"

Mu Hanchan looked at the two of them and asked, "Who are you?"

"We both come from Fu Zong." The monk surnamed Yang replied.

"Level 1 Sect?" Mu Hanchan said in surprise.

"Yes, but it's nothing special. We are both just registered disciples." Another said.

Mu Hanchan asked: "You are all in the Spirit Condensing Realm, are you still registered disciples?"

"The Spirit Condensing Realm is also divided into high-level and low-level, above the Five-level Condensing Level, and below the Five-level Condensing Level (inclusive). At higher-level sects, even the third-level method, that is really a level of 36.

The high-level spiritual-condensing cultivator of our sect is the true disciple.”

"Oh well."

Mu Hanchan replied.

"Where are you alone?" asked the monk surnamed Yang.

Mu Hanchan did not answer immediately, but asked back: "Where are you?"

Because he was not familiar with the two, he did not dare to tell each other casually.

"Let's go to the polar ice field."

After hearing this, Mu Hanchan said, "I will also go to the polar ice field."

"Are you crazy? Your cultivation level is going to the polar ice field? Don't you know that there are three-level monsters everywhere? It's very difficult for us friends to work together to deal with an early-stage third-level monster.

Are you looking for death? Is it because you are too long?"

"Brother Du, be kind. After all, they have shared the cost of avoiding the cold house with us." The monk surnamed Yang reminded.

Mu Hanchan frowned, a little unhappy, and said, "I didn't say I'm going to hunt beasts, I want to buy some silkworms."

“What procurement?”

So Mu Hanchan talked with the two in detail.

"Ah! So, all your masters are free to stock?"

"Yes, at least I'm stocked."

"Hey, it's almost the same as us. We also have no sense of existence in the sect."

"So I can only work hard by myself, and I can only rely on myself!"

"All of them are poor monks. Your level is still so low. I really admire your courage."

"There is no way, because life is forced. Otherwise, I would not have the spirit stone to practice."

The two did not notice the details of the huge amount of spirit stones Mu Hanchan needed, and they thought that the spirit stones he mentioned were to cultivate included buying magic weapons and other places where the spirit stones needed to be spent.

So they only think that Mu Hanchan is an ordinary person with courage. "I don't know if my decision is correct. Alas!" Mu Hanchan sighed and said.

The monk named Du said, "Don't worry, little brother. As long as you can successfully purchase the right silkworm and go back, you will definitely thank yourself for your hard work now!"

He suddenly asked, "By the way, have you brought enough spirit stones?"

Mu Hanchan was nervous for a moment, and then said, "I don't bring much, but I can barely have enough."

"I tell you, when you arrive at the ice and snow trade place, you have to go and watch more, bargain more. You have to make a profit and get a value for it." The monk named Du reminded again.

It turned out that he was kind-hearted, and Mu Hanchan became a little more fond of the two.

"Be careful to avoid the cold. It has reached the Ice Rift Valley, and the temperature will drop sharply by level 5." Another sound of the same tone as before came from above the boat bay, which was obviously the same person.

"Brother Yang, start the Five Elements Spirit Array?"

"No, it consumes too much spirit stone."

"But this cold-avoiding house only has the effect of level three to avoid the cold. It's still very cold later."

This is Mu Hanchan taking out two fiery red spirit stones and said, "Give it one for each of you to keep warm. After this period, it will probably not be so cold."

Two fire spirit stones are slightly inferior to their own, and they are worth three spirit stones.

"Thank you, my brother."

The two accepted it happily.

Only then did Mu Hanchan notice that the clothes they wore were from top to middle grade magic weapons, and they were tattered and had no repairs.

So he thought to himself: "It's all in the Spirit Realm, are you so poor?"
To be continued...