I became immortal in Tianzong Sword

The four seasons in Luoyun Wonderland are like spring, and the place where people can feel the passage of time is probably the farmland in Shennong Valley that has grown from nothing, from green seedlings to golden yellow.

The harvest time was approaching again, and as expected, Jiang Sibai saw the figure on the ridge of the field who was strenuously practicing the "Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves Sword Art".

Seeing this, Jiang Sibai could only smile, and then released his medicine spirit cauldron, and placed it on the river beach next to the autumn field.

Then his Qiuye sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the eight tangible qi swords danced in the autumn field, and then the many ears of corn fell directly into the elixir cauldron.

When the medicine cauldron was full, many ears of millet were piled directly to the side.

With a wave of his hand, the Nasumi soap-colored bracelet on his wrist took away all the ears of corn.

After more than two months of practice, he is now very proficient in using this piece of space equipment.

At the same time, the true qi consumed during use is finally greatly reduced.

After proficient use, the consumption has been halved, and it can barely be used.

And he was able to use this space equipment so proficiently in a short period of time, thanks to the assistance of the dark nightmare.

He himself didn't expect that Nightmare actually recorded the movement route of his zhenqi when he was using the Nasumi soap-colored bracelet, allowing him to clearly understand how the zhenqi in this magic weapon of space moves.

It is the help of this little detail that has produced an unparalleled effect for him.

During this period of night, he spent most of his time studying the Nasumi soap-colored bracelet, slowly figuring out the specific structure inside, and he had a lot of ideas.

It's just that he didn't dare to take the magic weapon of space in his hand and try it indiscriminately. After all, the value of this magic weapon is huge, and he doesn't know when he will be able to afford it again if it is broken.

After harvesting this time, there is only a pile of straw left in the field.

Jiang Sibai thought for a while, and simply used the Binghuo formula he learned from "Sun Binghuo Chapter" to set a fire.

According to the theory of mutual generation of the five elements, fire gives birth to earth.

This is the use of fire to burn the stalks left in the field and leave ashes to nourish the spiritual fields. This should also be the meaning of the "Binghuo Zhen Jue" in "Sun Binghuo Chapter".

The destruction of fire means new life.

Then Jiang Sibai began to refine this season's Jiji Linglu at the edge of the field.

This season's corn is already very full and even faintly contains aura, so if you select the excellent seeds, Jiang Sibai will be sure to plant real spiritual millet in the next season!

Speaking of it, being able to grow Lingsu is the real ability of the disciples of Shennonggu, and processing it into Jiji Linglu always feels like losing one's soul.

Speaking of this, the spiritual millet planted by Master has also had a good harvest, so I happened to go over and eat a full meal of spiritual millet, which is more delicious than the dew of deer millet.

Jiang Sibai has already begun to think about how to prepare the output of his master next.

But at this moment, Dabai came to him first.

"Apprentice, hurry up, there is something urgent, the old Taoist priest told you to go to Yuandao Peak Chengdao Palace to gather."

Jiang Sibai was taken aback when he heard the words, did something serious happen?

He couldn't help being startled, and conveniently sealed the running Yao Lingding, and then shrunk an inch to go up Yuan Dao Peak.

During this process, he deliberately paused at the Chuyuan Hall, only to find that the Chuyuan Hall was empty, and there was no sign of Xuan Chizi nearby.

This made him extremely astonished, and his heart sank suddenly.

He had already guessed what was going on, but it happened too fast, it's been less than a year?

Jiang Sibai came to Chengdao Palace again.

The last time it was Xuan Chizi who protected him, but this time it was probably he who was about to send this uncle off for the last time.

The disciples at the door calmly got out of the way after seeing him coming and did not stop him. After entering the main hall of the Dao Palace, there were already many people standing in the empty main hall.

Xuan Chizi just sat in the middle of the hall, surrounded by a group of old men and women.

The elder of Sifeng and the capital of Eight Valleys are here, and it seems that they are all here to give Xuan Chizi a ride.

This is the most helpless and distressing 'Emergence Ceremony' in Luoyun Wonderland.

Every time this "Emergence Ceremony" is held, it means that a senior expert is coming to the end.

In the surrounding crowd, Jiang Sibai also saw his master, talking to Xuan Chizi with reddish eyes.

"Okay, Xiaobai is here too."

Xuan Chizi suddenly made a sound.

A group of elders and elders all looked over, but they only stayed for a while and then moved away.

Xuan Juanzi of Shenjian Valley said unexpectedly: "Brother, why would you leave this opportunity to someone outside the valley?"

Xuan Chizi said: "It's not that I didn't reserve a spot for the Divine Sword Valley. This kid has been chatting with me and giving me delicious food during this time. It's no harm to use this opportunity to help him."

"Xiaobai, come here quickly, and anyone else can come here, just sit cross-legged in front of me."

Jiang Sibai walked over in a daze.

His rationality told him that this was the 'opportunity' his master had been seeking for him all along.

But at this time, what he felt was a kind of mourning that was going from shallow to deep.

Master's time is up?

He came to Xuan Chizi step by step, instead of sitting cross-legged, he knelt down and asked: "Master, why did you suddenly... suddenly..."

Xuan Chizi looked at him with a hint of relief.

He said: "There should still be some time, but when it really comes, it will be too hasty. How can everyone get ready like now."

Jiang Sibai didn't say much, he just heard that Master Xuanchizi chose to go to the end at this moment.

With this feeling in mind, he suddenly looked at his master.

Seeing his apprentice's red eyes, Taoist Moshang stepped forward and patted Jiang Sibai's head lightly, saying, "Fool, idiot..."

"It will be like this when you leave as a teacher."

At this time, another disciple of the Divine Sword Valley, dressed in black, came.

He is a cold-faced sword cultivator, with the sharpness and fortitude that a sword cultivator should have.

He looked at Jiang Sibai, knelt down as well and said, "Xingfeng, a disciple of the Divine Sword Valley, thank you uncle."

The etiquette is in place, but after all, there is a lack of sincerity.

But Xuan Chizi didn't mind, he just said: "Sit down, and start what you have to do."

After the words fell, the elders and elders in the surrounding circle also sighed secretly, and then one of them took out a magic treasure for storage, and took out a large piece of white tripod jade from it.

These jade pieces are densely packed, and they are arranged in a ring with Xuan Chizi, Jiang Sibai and Na Xingfeng as the center.

What is this doing?

Jiang Sibai was stunned, but Xingfeng's voice was already heard next to him: "Don't move around, no matter how many doubts you have in your heart, please wait quietly for the master's eternity ceremony to end before asking, don't disturb the master at this time gone."

Jiang Sibai thought it made sense.

So no longer pay attention to things around.

In fact, he didn't pay much attention to these things, so he looked at Xuan Chizi and asked: "Master, is there anything else you want to do?"

Xing Feng glanced at Jiang Sibai in surprise, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, he just closed his eyes and meditated.

But Xuan Chizi suddenly smashed his mouth and said: "At this time of year, you should have just harvested the Shennong Valley, right?"

Jiang Sibai nodded.

But Xuan Chizi said regretfully: "When I was young, Shennong Valley still made wine. It would be great if you still make wine now."

Jiang Sibai looked at his master begging for help.

It was the first time Taoist Moshang saw Jiang Sibai's eyes like this, and suddenly burst into tears.

He said: "Yes, that guy Gu Sang must have brewed wine secretly, take it out quickly, and give Senior Brother Xuan Chizi a sip!"

Gu Sang was sold, but his eyes were also red.

They are all brothers who are in charge of the house together, who can bear it at this time?

Gu Sang, the owner of Shennong Valley, carefully took out a small flagon from a cloth pocket on his waist.

Gently shake the jug, and a refreshing aroma of wine wafts out.

Luoyun Fairyland does not make alcohol, this is the prohibition order issued by the head teacher of the previous generation.

But now no one cares about it.

Gu Sang carefully placed the pot of spirit wine he secretly brewed in front of Xuan Chizi.

Xuan Chizi swallowed sharply, then picked up the jug and poured it into his mouth.

"Comfortable, comfortable, haven't you been this comfortable for hundreds of years?!"

He sighed happily.

The surrounding elders and elders all slowly turned red eyes.

The Ascension Ceremony is really an uncomfortable thing.