Dinner is meat buns and milk. Tan Shaoting thought that after going out, he must prepare the pot. The children have the same habits as the daughter-in-law, and they don't want to eat dry food at night.
After eating, take them for a walk in the cave.
Half an hour later, I made an agreement with them to take them into the space.
Now Tan Shaoting sat down with his legs crossed. It was really hard to suppress.
With a lot of accumulation, coupled with his strong spiritual consciousness, he rose to the seventh level of Qi training all at once.
Tan Shaoting practiced the exercises for two weeks, and then opened his eyes with a smile.
It is not yet dawn outside, so he wants to tidy up the two storage bags. After all, the two people are not helpless, so don't cause unnecessary trouble then.
Tan Shaoting poured out the contents of the two storage bags, and put the same kind together, and he couldn't take any marked things. That's why he didn't pick up the weapons of the two of them. It might be their most valuable thing, but he didn't dare to take it out.
There are three hundred and twenty pieces of Lingshi, which is too little. But at least it is better than the clear self.
There are still a few formation disks, which look like third-level formation disks, used by foundation-building monks.
There are also some talismans, and the jade slips are put aside. As for the clothes, there were only two cassocks without any marks left, and I had to change them in a while.
强牺  读牺。 The rest are some jade boxes, which are full of elixir, which should be able to exchange a lot of spiritual stones.
There are also some parts of animals that can be replaced with spirit stones, and these are also spirit stones.
Finally, a black stone was found, but Tan Shaoting really didn't see what it was. Because I have been outside for two lives, I no longer have the defenses I should have. Spiritual consciousness went in directly.
When he realized it, the soul of the monk who built the sixth floor of the foundation had already entered his sea of ??consciousness.
Tan Shaoting was depressed because he really didn't have any common sense. But now is not the time to think.
It is said that the souls of the monks in the foundation period cannot be seized. This man must have had some kind of adventure.
However, he was destined to be swallowed by himself, and he was swallowed directly without giving him a chance to react.
Tan Shaoting knew that although there was no danger this time, it was luck. If he caught up with someone whose spirit was stronger than him, then he would be in danger.
He was frightened into a cold sweat. He has to go back to find his wife. I can't be careless in the future.
He closed his eyes to digest this and that memory.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and really learned a lot about this world. This world of cultivating immortals is not the interface where he used to live in his first life.
Tan Shaoting doesn't know whether he should be happy or depressed. In other words, he still has some concerns about that world. I don't know what happened to my junior sister after my death, after all, she grew up watching her. Just like my own daughter.
I also know some basic common sense, which is almost the same as my own interface, but the highest here is the monk of the golden core stage, which is a lot more reassuring, and I don't have to worry about being regarded as a different kind by others.
This world is either a law-abiding society or a society where the weak prey on the strong.
Put everything you need into a storage bag, and use a fireball technique to burn everything you don't need.
It took a dedusting technique to release the three children.
Here is a secret place, and there are not many good things. Every five years, everyone below Jindan can come in.
Tan Shaoting thought that he must come here five years later. I still remember that place, I must find my way home, even though I (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com