Dongfang Zimo circled in the air and then fell down.
Looking at the tall attic, Dongfang Zimo could not hide a smile on his face.
This building is called "Juling Building" and it is one of the mountains where the Yang family's spiritual energy is relatively strong.
Ordinary disciples will come here when they want to practice in seclusion or break through bottlenecks.
Dongfang Zimo withdrew his curious gaze and entered the main hall.
There was a disciple at the eleventh level of Qi training sitting in the corner of the hall, but there was no one else.
"But you're here to book a room to practice?" The disciple weighed his chin with his hand and looked at an unknown book on the table boredly.
"I want a good room for practice." Dongfang Zimo glanced at the man and said calmly.
"Come with me." The man glanced at Dongfang Zimo, then turned around, took a bunch of tokens, and left.
When Dongfang Zimo saw the man going up the stairs, he followed him without any doubt.
"The best rooms here are all on the top floor, and the spiritual energy there is not as strong as ordinary rooms." The man said to himself as he walked.
Dongfang Zimo was led by this person to a gorgeous room on the seventh floor.
As soon as he entered the room, Dongfang Zimo felt as if he had entered a spiritual spring. The richness of the spiritual energy here was far beyond comparison with other places.
"How's it going? It's nice here, isn't it." Seeing Dongfang Zimo's expression, the man couldn't help but feel proud.
"It's indeed good. You've done your work." Dongfang Zimo said with joy in his heart.
"It's easy to talk, but you need ten spiritual stones as a deposit, and you will pay the balance when you leave. Here is the key to the room. Please keep it. There is one more thing to note. Don't even think about leaving here secretly. You must
I know this place belongs to the Yang clan, and a monk who can escape cannot escape from the temple. Hehe!" The man said, and took out a token from his waist.
"Don't worry about this. I, Dongfang Zimo, wouldn't do such an immoral thing with just a few spiritual stones." Dongfang Zimo took out ten spiritual stones from the storage bag and handed them to the other party, and took the token.
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"Your Excellency, please help yourself." After the man got the spirit stone, he left with a smile.
Dongfang Zimo glanced at the man and then stared at the token in his hand.
After pouring mana, the token floated in the air and the door was closed.
Dongfang Zimo put the token away with satisfaction and looked at the room again.
Everything is complete, whether it is a table or a bed for resting, and there is a bookshelf and valuable porcelain decoration behind the screen.
But none of this is important.
In the middle of the room, a very wide-ranging magic circle could be faintly seen flickering in and out.
The rich spiritual energy in the room is radiated from this array.
Dongfang Zimo found a futon and sat cross-legged to meditate.
He first adjusted his condition to an excellent level before taking out the Foundation Building Pill given by Yang Chen.
After swallowing this elixir, Dongfang Zimo immediately entered a meditative state.
In this way, time passed day by day.
Until one day one month later, Dongfang Zimo's room suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
This strangeness lasted for half an hour before it began to dissipate.
At this time, Dongfang Zimo was still sitting cross-legged in meditation.
But there were faint signs of mana fluctuations around his room.
After a while, Dongfang Zimo opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed through his starry eyes.
Dongfang Zimo's face showed a look of great joy as he held his five fingers emptyly and a thick ball of mana condensed out.
"The magic power after foundation building is indeed extraordinary!" Dongfang Zimo laughed a few times, straightened his clothes a little and left the room.
A disciple in charge of this place in the main hall was looking at the book in his hand with amusement.
I heard a sound coming from the stairs, and at first I just glanced at the person indifferently.
But after discovering that the man had foundation-building cultivation, he immediately cheered up.
Looking at the man's appearance carefully, the man suddenly thought of something, and his face showed an incredible look of shock.
"You...you actually succeeded in building the foundation!" The man was so shocked that he pointed at Dongfang Zimo and said. He seemed to not believe what he was seeing and even ran over to take a closer look.
"Thanks to the strong spiritual energy here, we were able to build the foundation by luck." Dongfang Zimo was in a good mood and said playfully.
"Congratulations, senior brother, for successfully establishing the foundation! Congratulations, senior brother!" After the man confirmed that Dongfang Zimo was indeed a foundation-building monk, his attitude immediately changed, and he raised his hands respectfully and smiled.
"Okay! I'll return this token to you." Dongfang Zimo waved his sleeves, and a dark object fell on the man's hand.
"Yes, yes! Senior brother Nabu, please come here. I will help you calculate the cost now." The man bent down and made a gesture of invitation.
Then he immediately went to the cabinet and took out a book to look for something.
"Senior brother, you have stayed for a total of thirty-eight days, and you need to pay fifty-two spiritual stones. Hey, senior brother, you can just give fifty spiritual stones, and the remaining two spiritual stones will be wiped off for you." After the man settled the account,
, said with a smile.
"Junior brother, keep this bag of spirit stones, and take the rest to drink." Dongfang Zimo directly threw out a bag of spirit stones, said a few words, and left with his sword.
The man's eyes lit up, he happily took the spirit stone and sent Dongfang Zimo off respectfully.
"Senior brother, please walk slowly. Come here often when you have time!" The man chuckled and excitedly began to count the bag of spiritual stones.
On the other side, Dongfang Zimo did not return to his room after successfully building the foundation.
Instead, it flies in a certain direction.
After flying for a quarter of an hour, Dongfang Zimo faintly saw a building named "Jin Temple" in the distance.
The Jin Temple is where every disciple of the Yang family needs to register after breaking through their cultivation level.
Therefore, as soon as Dongfang Zimo broke through to the foundation building level, he went here as soon as possible.
People come and go here, and many disciples who have just advanced are walking in and out of this hall.
Although most of them are qi training disciples, there are also several foundation-building monks.
Dongfang Zimo took back the iron sword after landing.
He glanced at the three big characters "Jin Shen Shen" in front of him, smiled slightly, and walked in.
On the way, many qi-training disciples noticed Dongfang Zimo's foundation-building skills and couldn't help but stop and take a closer look.
Many eyes revealed envy and respect.
"Disciple, resign!"
"Go ahead."
As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw a conversation between an old man and a young disciple.
Dongfang Zimo glanced at the young disciple who was walking towards him.
"Senior brother!" The young disciple only had the tenth level of Qi training. When he noticed Dongfang Zimo, the foundation-building monk, he bowed respectfully.
Dongfang Zimo smiled in his heart, nodded calmly, and walked towards the old man.
"Senior Brother, I am a disciple who has just advanced to Foundation Establishment. The reason for coming to the Temple of Admiration this time is to register this matter." Dongfang Zimo swept his spiritual consciousness over the old man and found that he was a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk. He felt excited in his heart.