"The Qi rushes heavenward, the mind guards the heart field, what does this mean?"
"The effect of the Qi Nurturing Pill is becoming worse, should I switch to Dusting Pills?"
"Tsk tsk, I ran into a monkey the day before yesterday. It could speak human language even though it was only first order. It must have eaten a Tongue Grass. A Tongue Grass is worth five hundred Spirit Stones, it's a waste for such a beast to consume it."
In the Bright Moon Hall, a group of monks were seated around.
Before everyone had arrived, they were chatting with each other.
Some were exchanging cultivation experiences, others were sharing recent observations.
Rogue cultivators rarely experience this kind of atmosphere.
Only in some Sect families does this atmosphere exist. After a hundred years of operation, the Broken Mountain Gang has gradually cultivated this vibe.
While they were chatting, a loud laugh came from outside the hall.
"Friends, did Xiao Luo arrive late?"
