"Meet Patriarch Chen."
After Xueting entered the wooden house, she saluted Chen Mobai.
"You don't need to be polite, Master Xue. We haven't seen each other for many years. I'm very pleased to see you succeed in building the foundation."
Chen Mobai's only impression of Xueting was that she was a disciple of Chuixue Palace, but he was always gentle in his dealings with others. He stretched out his hand and an invisible gentle spiritual power surged out, helping her up from the air.
"For Patriarch Chen, since I left Xiaonanshan eighteen years ago, I have been thinking about the scene at that time all the time."
After Xueting stood up, she said something with emotion that made Chen Mobai a little surprised.
It's been eighteen years, and he doesn't even remember when the disciple of Chuixue Palace in front of him came or left. But she remembered it so clearly.
"If you have time in the future, you can come to Xiaonanshan to sit more often. Ming'er will always be there."
Chen Mobai said with a smile, Zhuo Ming, this treasure, he planned to stay in the giant wood ridge forever to protect him. Even Yin Qingmei, the heavenly spirit root, in his mind, was far less valuable than Zhuo Ming. Ming.
But in this case, Zhuo Ming would be relatively lonely. It would also be a good thing for her if a friend from outside the Shenmu Sect came to visit frequently.
"Thank you, Patriarch Chen. This is the congratulatory gift that my sect, Patriarch Kong, asked me to congratulate you on forming the elixir."
Although Xueting wanted to take refuge, she definitely needed to find a suitable time to bring it up. After all, the level of trust between the Donghuang sect was not very high, so she gave gifts based on her own status first.
Chen Mobai nodded, and Zhuo Ming immediately took it.
This is an exquisite box carved from ice. Within the slightly transparent box, there are two halos of light, one red and one blue, which are very dazzling.
Chen Mobai opened it curiously. After seeing the thing, his eyes widened slightly.
After all, Xueting came here on behalf of Chuixue Palace to celebrate Chen Mobai's pill-forming ceremony, but Kong Lingling still came up with some good things worthy of the pill-forming card.
There are two medium-grade spiritual stones placed at the bottom of the box, and on top of the spiritual stones, there is a pair of crystal jade.
The crystal is blue and cold to the bone; the beautiful jade is vermilion, warm and yang-yang.
Chen Mobai had completed the mineral identification course at the Taoist Academy, and he happened to know the names of these two things in the Tianhe Realm.
"Cold crystals, warm jade for thousands of years!"
Moreover, this ice crystal is colder and darker than the one that assisted Yan Bingxuan in building the foundation before. It has a deeper blue color and looks like a third level at a glance.
Needless to say, the Millennium Warm Jade is also at the third level.
This ice crystal can be used to upgrade Chixia Yunyanluo. After he formed the elixir, the second level of this defensive weapon was not up to par, so it could be upgraded by one liter.
The Millennium Wen Yu's attributes are consistent with Chen Mobai's. He took the Golden Liquid Jade Rejuvenation Pill refined by Yan Shaoyin. He still has some erysipelas in his body and needs to practice the Burning Lamp Technique to purify and refine it. Wen Yu can help him become more powerful. Quickly clear erysipelas.
"Zhenzhen Kong is thoughtful. Say thank you for me when you go back."
Chen Mobai said sincerely, and he had to admire in his heart that Tianhe Realm had more resources.
These two things cannot be bought in the Immortal Sect even if one has good deeds.
Next, Chen Mobai talked to Xueting for another conversation. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Zhuo Ming on the side spoke.
"Master, Junior Sister Xue also specially brought some grain rice seeds from Chuixue Palace as her own gift to congratulate you on forming a pill."
Sure enough, when Chen Mobai heard the seeds, his eyes immediately lit up.
Among all the arts of cultivating immortality, only farming was his true love.
On the Xiaonan Mountain side, under Zhuo Ming's supernatural power, although three more second-level rice varieties were hybridized, they were still unable to cultivate third-level ones.
Chen Mobai knew that this was because there were not enough varieties to test. With the grain rice seeds in the Snow Country, he could try hundreds more hybridizations, and maybe he could grow third-level spiritual rice.
"Oh, is there anything else?"
Chen Mobai was surprised and took the large box of rice seeds that were packed in categories from Xueting. He picked them up one by one very carefully, holding them in the palm of his hand to feel the dormant vitality hidden in them with his spiritual consciousness.
They are all carefully selected, plump seeds.
"Master Nephew Xue is interested."
Chen Mobai accepted the box of seeds with satisfaction and kept nodding and praising Xueting.
"Xue Ting will be very happy if Old Ancestor Chen likes her."
"Hahaha, let's go to Xiaonan Mountain."
After Chen Mobai got the new seeds, he completely put the ice crystals and the thousand-year-old warm jade into the back of his mind, and couldn't wait to take Zhuo Ming and Xueting towards Xiaonan Mountain.
After the three people arrived, it was already dusk.
But Zhuo Ming still quickly organized the two acres of spiritual fields, and then sown the seeds that Chen Mobai handed her one by one in the most suitable way. Xueting beside her also rolled up her long sleeves in palace clothes neatly, and took out a hoe and other spiritual tools from her storage bag to help.
Chen Mobai was naturally pointing at him.
Although he has formed an elixir, his level of spiritual cultivation has been completely surpassed by Zhuo Ming.
The supernatural power of all things has allowed Zhuo Ming to integrate all the spiritual cultivation inheritance of Shenmu Sect over the years, and has become a third-level spiritual cultivation master.
In the past few years, the Spiritual Plant Department has asked Zhuo Ming to solve any difficult and complicated diseases that caused the precious herbs to wither and wither.
After Chen Mobai's duty of guarding the country for ten years after the founding of the People's Republic of China ended, Chu Zuoshu even proposed that Zhuo Ming take over his mantle and gild it.
However, Zhuo Ming was still too young after all, and his cultivation level was not high. This proposal was rejected at the meeting of the three halls and twelve departments.
Now, after the news of Chen Mobai's pill-forming came out, the people who originally rejected the proposal were already trying to find ways to find connections and explain it to Zhuo Ming.
After a while, Liu Wenbai, who heard the news, also rushed over, carrying a hoe very seriously.
He knew that under Chen Mobai, he might not be good at anything else, but he must be able to farm.
There is strength in numbers, not to mention that all three of them are foundation builders.
Soon, this large box of seeds was planted.
At this time, the sky had completely darkened, so the group naturally used local materials. Liu Wenbai caught two rice flower fish, Zhuo Ming went to another mountain to catch spiritual chickens, and Xueting was also very skilled in cooking spiritual rice with mountain spring water.
Chen Mobai, of course, was lying on a big rock and directing them to work.
Over the years, the apprentice's cooking skills have long been developed.
It's time for him to enjoy himself.
"Sure enough, it is here that I can feel relaxed, carefree and unrestrained. Eighteen years after I left Xiaonanshan, I miss this place all the time."
Xueting was holding a piece of Yuzhu rice and eating it, and suddenly she spoke with some emotion.
"I miss it too. It feels like it's been a long time since we were together eating rice and farming."
After Zhuo Ming heard this, he said with some simplicity.
Ever since Luo Yixuan left the Shenmu Sect, Chen Mobai began to focus on pill formation, and their farming team building activities began to decrease.
Liu Wenbai hesitated to speak, but finally lowered his head and ate the grilled fish in his hand silently.
"Xuan'er's soul lamp is still there, my master will definitely bring her back."
Chen Mobai said this in a calm tone. Now he has enough confidence to run rampant in the Eastern Wasteland.
Next, his primary goal in Tianhe Realm is to find his missing apprentice.
After finishing eating, Chen Mobai asked Zhuo Ming to greet Xueting, and then went back to the Changshengmu Dojo.
…
Dongyi Mingjing Mountain is where the sect of Xuanhuo Taoist Palace is located.
Zhao Xuankang has been kneeling on the cliff on the top of the mountain for a whole month.
His face was gray and his whole body was completely drained of energy. He was being blown by the biting cold wind on the top of the mountain just like a mortal. The torture was like being cut into pieces with a thousand knives, which caused him to suffer severe physical and mental pain.
But he didn't dare to let out any painful wails, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything, so he gritted his teeth and carried on.
Because Ancestor Jinfeng, the Nascent Soul cultivator of Xuanxiao Dao Palace, lives in seclusion in the void beyond the cliff.
It was a stone house standing in the air. A dark iron chain extended from a stone pillar on the edge of the cliff, holding the stone house.
The rich aura of the entire Mingjing Mountain is constantly rippling in the void outside the cliff, as solid as flowing water.
The stone house swayed under the pull of the iron chain, and when it came into contact with the spiritual energy, it was like the void turned into ripples on the water, constantly rippling towards the cliff where Zhao Xuankang was kneeling.
Every time the spiritual energy rushed in, it was like a howling cold wind, blowing on Zhao Xuankang's body like a knife, making him groan.
Most of his golden robe was stained red with blood, but he still didn't dare to argue or cry out, he just gritted his teeth and endured it.
I don't know how long it took, but just when Zhao Xuankang's consciousness was about to blur, a huge figure glowing with golden light appeared from the stone house and condensed into the void outside the cliff.
"Greetings to the ancestor!"
Zhao Xuankang suddenly woke up and kowtowed to the huge golden figure.
"Tell me, why did Donghuang fail?"
Ancestor Jinfeng's calm voice sounded, and Zhao Xuankang immediately told everything he had experienced after he and Nan Xuanjing went to the Eastern Wasteland.
"Shenmu Sect, Chen Guixian!"
After listening to Zhao Xuankang's description, Patriarch Jinfeng remembered the name.
A peerless swordsman genius who can still form elixirs under the negative influence of the Nightmare Prayer Technique.
Just after forming the elixir, he was able to kill Nan Xuanjing. Is he another Kuzhu?
"Ancestor, Junior Brother Nan Xuanjing died in the Eastern Wasteland. The responsibility lies entirely with me, but I ask you to keep me useful and avenge Junior Brother."
Zhao Xuankang did not defend himself. He knew that his ancestor hated this kind of people the most, but he still politely begged for mercy for himself.
"On your own, you can't even handle a new elixir formation, and Zhou Shengqing is about to give birth to a baby. How can you avenge Senior Nephew Nan? Let me take action!"
Ancestor Jinfeng spoke coldly.
"Ancestor, Junior Brother Nan's revenge must be avenged, otherwise all the sects here in Dongyi will think that our Xuanxiao Taoist Palace is easy to bully. I can lie that Shenmu Sect has a baby-shaped spiritual object left by Ancestor Hunyuan to attract people. The demon cultivators can rob the cultivators, and they can even take a trip to Huangquan Dao, join forces with those ghost cultivators, and destroy the Shenmu Sect!"
Zhao Xuankang briefly explained his strategy. After he formed the elixir, he was responsible for the dark side of Xuanhuo Taoist Palace, and was connected with various evil forces that could not be brought to the fore.
But before, he still had to consider his reputation as a well-known and upright family, so he didn't do everything right.
He just secretly found a demon cultivator to curse Chen Mobai and ruined Chen Mobai's Taoism. After finding the trace of him leaving the East Wasteland, he guided the Tai Sui to devour him in the ruins, thinking that everything was safe.
Little did he know that Chen Mobai's talent and luck were far beyond his imagination, and he actually managed to form a pill and return under such circumstances.
And he didn't know where he got a terrifying fourth-level sword, which was even more powerful when paired with his peerless swordsmanship talent. Even Nan Xuanjing, who was good at fighting, was beheaded by the combination of human and sword.
"That's not enough. If Zhou Shengqing gives birth to a baby, how will you deal with it?"
Ancestor Jinfeng continued to speak in a cold tone.
"If Zhou Shengqing is pregnant, please ask the ancestor to expel me from the Dao Palace immediately. Just say that what the disciple did has nothing to do with the ancestor and the sect. It is all because of personal grudges that provoked the Xuanhuo Dao Palace and the Shenmu Sect. To act against someone is a heinous crime."
After hearing Zhao Xuankang's words, Ancestor Jinfeng snorted coldly, but stopped the constant cold wind on the cliff.
A ray of golden light surged out from the stone house and entered Zhao Xuankang's Dantian Qi sea. In an instant, the latter's sealed spiritual power began to surge, and the golden elixir that was originally unable to be felt was again controlled by his spiritual consciousness.
"I don't want to waste my precious lifespan on that place in Donghuang. I will give you one last chance. I will ask Xuan Shu to go to Donghuang. The two of you will go to Donghuang. If you can capture Donghuang, I will I will give Xuan Shu a chance to have a baby."
After hearing these words from Patriarch Jinfeng, Zhao Xuankang looked slightly shocked.
Xuan Shu, this is the former holy son of Xuan Xiao Dao Palace, and his wind spirit root has been formed a hundred years ago.
After forming the elixir, he has been here under the personal guidance of Ancestor Jin Feng. He only came down from the mountain ten years ago.
Although he didn't know what Xuan Shu's cultivation level was, Zhao Xuankang couldn't see through him, which meant he was only higher than him.
And Zhao Xuankang is in the middle stage of pill formation!
When I heard that Jinfeng Ancestor said that he would be given a chance to conceive a baby, it was obvious that the most outstanding holy son of Xuanxiao Dao Palace a hundred years ago had defeated the three major Dongyi sects when he was building the foundation, and even defeated the three major sects of Dongyi in the Eastern Tudu City. There is a holy son with a good reputation, and it is very likely that he is in the late stage of elixir formation.
[Ancestor is giving me a hint, asking me to assist Xuan Shu in the birth of a baby! 】
When Zhao Xuankang left, he suddenly realized something in his heart.
At the beginning, he had no intention of leading the Xuanhuo Dao Palace to take control of the East Wasteland with the help of Ji Zhenshi's bill to open up a way out. It was Nan Xuanjing who found him after following the ancestor's instructions, because Zhao Xuankang was the most familiar with the East Wasteland.
He naturally had to obey his ancestor's orders. Although Zhao Xuankang didn't understand why he wanted to open up the Eastern Wasteland at that time, he felt that it was an easy thing to do, but he didn't expect that he would suffer a huge setback on the Shenmu Sect.
"Senior Brother Zhao!"
When he was going down the mountain, a young man in gold robe with an ordinary face but sharp eyes stood waiting for him at the intersection and saluted him.
"Junior Brother Xuan Shu!"
When Zhao Xuankang saw the young man, he returned the favor with unprecedented respect.
(End of chapter)
