Chapter 1637 A Little Sleepy

The movement from the strange fragrance affects not only the inside of the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple looked quiet at night, but it was definitely not peaceful. There were countless pairs of eyes staring silently in the darkness.

The sudden barking of dogs broke the silence of the night, and the air seemed to become restless.

If you look carefully, you will occasionally see vague silhouettes of people, but they keep a certain distance from the Taoist temple. Because of the disastrous failure of the last forceful persecution operation, all external forces will pay attention to keeping a distance when contacting the Taoist temple.

The dog barking lasted for more than ten minutes, and the strange fragrance finally spread outside the Taoist temple.

By this time, the aroma was extremely thin, but some small air molecule collectors still noticed something unusual.

However, this abnormality was so subtle that no one noticed it.

It wasn't until the next day that anyone speculated that the strangeness in the Taoist temple yesterday might be related to the smell.

In other words, the existing air molecule collector is no longer useful and must be replaced with a more powerful one.

However, this can only be a suggestion. Large air molecule collectors are not only bulky and cumbersome to install, but the key is that they are not in stock around the world and can only be ordered.

When Feng Jun took Tianxiang Guo, why didn’t he control the aroma?

The fact is that the aroma of Tianxiang Fruit is difficult to control. Considering that this time it is the intermediate level of Chuchen and the impact of high-level Chuchen, Feng Jun has to consider the possible impact of the Breath Condensation Formation on himself.

Therefore, he felt that at the beginning, appropriately reducing the intensity of some of the breath gathering arrays and releasing a considerable amount of fragrance would not only inoculate people, but also make the Taoist temple appear more mysterious.

Unexpectedly, the reaction caused by this scent was so great that it even made the watchdog agitated. He quickly increased the intensity of the breath gathering array to make up for his mistake.

This was because his previous practice was a little too smooth, so he couldn't help but be too trusting. He knew very well that in practice he not only had to be brave and diligent, but also cautious, but in actual operation, some negligence would still occur.

Fortunately, this oversight was within control and not that bad.

On the third day, Feng Jun tried his best to pass the level. What he was worried about finally happened. The intensity of the breathing formation was too high, which affected the communication between him and the avenue of heaven and earth!

Yes, the Tianxiang Fruit that Feng Jun eats can bring him enough spiritual energy, but in order for the compressed spiritual energy to be completely released, there must be a substance that reacts with it. This substance may be air, or it may be the will of heaven and earth, or it may be Something else - it's not that it lacks aura, but after all, it can't all rely on the Tianxiang Fruit.

In the past, Feng Jun had some feelings in his heart. He felt that using the Breath Condensation Formation when he advanced would create a slight gap and alienation between him and the plane. Now that he was entering the high level of Chucheng, and the strength of the Breath Condensation Formation was too high, this kind of The feeling is extremely obvious.

Anyway, the world is big and the promotion level is the biggest. Compared with his personal promotion, the low profile of the Taoist temple is nothing at all. As long as the success of the promotion can be guaranteed, it doesn't matter if the entire Taoist temple is exposed.

On the other hand, if he fails, what's the use of keeping a low profile in Taoism? Even though there are cultivation geniuses such as Zhang Caixin and Yu Qingzhu in the manor, the resources he can leave behind are limited.

At this moment, he didn't care much at all. He directly released a trace of his spiritual consciousness and controlled the breath concentration array to reduce its intensity. The vague viscous feeling in his body immediately disappeared. At the same time, a rich aroma spurted out.

The hamster started biting the cage like crazy again, and the dog started barking...

Sophia ran over following the scent. She missed it last time and didn't have time to rush over. She couldn't let it go this time.

As she ran, she lowered her voice and asked quickly, "Zhang, what happened?"

"Okay, please stop." Zhang Caixin is different from Tang Wenji. When the little heavenly master sees the owner of this place coming, he will definitely not stop him. However, Luo Hua, the second person, is very straightforward and stops him directly and tells the other party, "Now You can't get close, it's dangerous."

"Okay," Sophia stopped immediately. She didn't even think about who was in danger - how could Feng Jun be in danger? "What can I do?"

"Be on guard against Taoist temples," Zhang Caixin replied simply. "Just do your job well. The situation is currently under control."

Sophia couldn't help but mutter in her heart: The smell is so strong, but you actually said you're still under control?

But she didn't hesitate, turned around and left, and only asked, "How long will it last?"

Zhang Caixin felt that two days would be enough, but he still answered conservatively, "Five days at most. If it's faster, maybe three days would be enough."

That night, the strange fragrance in the Taoist temple continued, and the two dogs shouted hoarse. The strange fragrance gradually dispersed outside the Taoist temple. In the end, lurkers a mile away could vaguely smell the fragrance floating in the air. .

The aroma made people fascinated, and it lasted all night. At noon the next day, someone tried to add Tang Wenji's WeChat account, but the content of the greeting was, "The new air molecule collector is about to arrive, the latest military product of the country of Mai."

As soon as Tang Wenji saw it, she immediately went to find Zhang Caixin. Although she was not a scientific monk, she knew what this thing did as the name suggests.

Zhang Caixin thought for a while and decisively activated the killer weapon again - the Taoist rain praying array.

More than half an hour later, the drizzle arrived as expected. The area covered was not large, but it was the area where the aroma was strongest.

Seeing this scene, the people waiting outside jumped with urgency and frantically urged to transport the air collector as soon as possible. However, the flight was flying in the sky, and no matter how much they urged, it was of no use.

When the collector was delivered to Sydney, a helicopter immediately took off from the airport and went straight to Amsterdam - of course, he did not dare to fly directly to the Taoist temple. However, when the car finally transported the collector up the mountain, it had already rained for two days. Hour.

There is still a vague aroma in the air, but it has been greatly weakened compared to two hours ago. The most terrible thing is that this weakening trend is still going on.

This military product collector is not big, that is, it is about the size of a 92-liter refrigerator. Its collection function is many times better than that of civilian products, but it is still not as good as professional air collectors.

This collector is not in stock, but a sold military product, temporarily allocated. It has not been used before because experts have analyzed that its collection ability is not enough to capture such a concentration of aroma.

Now that the concentration of the aroma has increased, it is normal to make temporary arrangements. I never thought that the plan would eventually fail to keep up with the changes.

"It's the damn rain again," someone cursed loudly in anger.

There was a loud "click", and a bolt of thunder passed by. The man who was cursing turned over and fell to the ground, and a puff of green smoke came out of the air collector next to him...

It rained for two days at a time. After two days, Feng Jun finally succeeded in reaching the seventh level of the dust. After half a day, he felt that it was no longer a problem to increase the intensity of the breath gathering array, so he asked Zhang Caixin to close the rain praying array.

In fact, when the safety of the temporarily transferred air collector was broken, people outside had already realized that this operation might end in failure again.

But they still had some luck in their hearts, and the collector was a military product after all, with rough skin and thick flesh, so it was not so expensive, so they changed the insurance and continued to wait.

However, the rain stopped two days later, but the aroma still did not dissipate. After waiting for another day, everyone was finally completely disappointed.

Feng Jun stayed in the Spirit Gathering Array for a full eight days this time. When he came out, his breath was still a little unstable and the fragrance on his body was relatively strong, but he managed to restrain himself pretty well.

Zhang Caixin's cultivation was far behind him, but the disorder in his aura was too obvious. She asked with concern, "You haven't consolidated your cultivation yet, so just practice for two more days."

"I want to consolidate my cultivation," Feng Jun rolled his eyes at her, with a smirk on his lips, "Do you agree?"

Zhang Caixin's face suddenly turned red. Tang Wenji was still standing beside her. There was basically no relationship between the Zhang sisters and Hao Jingjing. In comparison, Little Heavenly Master was still half outsider.

She tried her best to speak calmly, "Let's eat something first. I haven't eaten for more than a week. Let's take a rest after eating. UUReading www.uukanshu.net"

Facts have proved that this is not what women say. Feng Jun ate several bowls of spiritual rice and some spiritual animal meat before saying that he wanted to take a nap and relax his mind. Zhang Caixin walked into the room and asked with a blushing face, "Do you want to take a nap?" Do you want me to give you a massage to relax?"

She knew how strong his body was now. Even if he didn't eat or sleep for eight days, it wouldn't be a big deal.

In fact, in the process of cultivation, except for some critical moments, most of the time, people are half asleep and half awake, but rarely in deep sleep. They may be a little tired, but their spirits will not be too exhausted.

"Massage... let's forget it," Feng Jun stood up and spoke with a smile, "Let's go to the Spirit Gathering Array to practice yoga for a while."

"Well..." Zhang Caixin hesitated for a moment, turned around and left, "I'm going to release Xiao Xingzai."

Feng Jun carried out a ruthless robbery in the Endless Sea. Although the cultivators who went hunting didn't bring many spirit stones, they still had a lot of daily necessities. This small business was one of them. It was only a house when they were released. Sixty square meters in size.

Although it may be a small business, the sparrow is well-equipped with internal organs, formations, all necessary facilities, and simple furniture. Zhang Caixin liked this small business very much and asked Feng Jun to come over.

There is a white mist in the depths of the Spirit Gathering Array. You can release your movements here without worrying about being discovered by others.

The two of them stayed inside for seven or eight days. Little Heavenly Master and Sophia were extremely curious, but at this time, neither of them was embarrassed to break into the small shop.

Finally one afternoon, Feng Jun walked out of the walk. The Little Heavenly Master was practicing nearby. After seeing him, he first said hello, then twitched his nose and asked strangely, "Why...do you still smell so good?"

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