I have a world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 517: Patriarch Jinfeng

"Meet Old Ancestor Chen."

After Xueting entered the wooden house, she saluted Chen Mobai.

"Master Nephew Xue doesn't need to be too polite. I haven't seen you for many years. I am also very pleased to see you succeed in foundation establishment."

Chen Mobai's only impression of Xue Ting is that he is a disciple of Chuuxue Palace, but he has always been gentle in his dealings with others, and he stretched out his hand with an invisible and gentle spiritual force, and helped her up from the air.

"I would like to report to Old Ancestor Chen, since I left Xiaonanshan eighteen years ago, I have been thinking about the scene at that time all the time."

After Xue Ting got up, she said something with emotion that surprised Chen Mobai.

Has it been eighteen years? He doesn't even remember when the Chuuxue Palace disciple in front of him came or left. She remembered it so clearly.

"If you have time in the future, you can come to Xiaonanshan more often, Ming'er will always be there."

Chen Mobai said with a smile, Zhuo Ming, this precious bump, planned to stay forever in Jumu Ridge to protect him, and even Yin Qingmei, the heavenly root, was far less valuable than Zhuo Ming in his mind. tea.

However, in this way, Zhuo Ming would be relatively lonely. It would be a good thing for her if a friend from outside the Shenmu Sect often came to communicate and visit.

"Thank you, Old Ancestor Chen, this is a congratulatory gift from Ancestor Kong, my ancestor, to congratulate you on forming an alchemy."

Although Xue Ting has the idea of ​​seeking refuge, she must find a suitable time to bring up this matter. After all, the level of trust among the Eastern Wilderness faction is not very high, so she first made a gift according to her own identity.

Chen Mobai nodded, and Zhuo Ming immediately took over.

This is an exquisite box carved out of ice cubes. Inside the slightly transparent box body, there are two kinds of halos, one red and one blue, which are very dazzling.

Chen Mobai opened it curiously, and his eyes widened slightly when he saw something.

After all, Xue Ting came to celebrate Chen Mobai's alchemy ceremony on behalf of Chuuxue Palace, and Kong Lingling still brought out some good things worthy of the alchemy cards.

There are two mid-grade spirit stones placed at the bottom of the box, and on top of the spirit stones, there is a pair of crystal jade.

The crystal is azure blue, cold to the bone; beautiful jade vermilion, warm and yang.

Chen Mobai had completed the mineral identification course in the Taoist Academy, and he happened to know the names of these two things in the Tianhe world.

"Ice crystallization, millennium warm jade!"

Moreover, this ice crystal is colder than the one that assisted Yan Bingxuan in building the foundation before, and the blue color is deeper, and it looks like a third-order layer.

Needless to say, Millennium Wen Yu is also a third rank.

This ice condensate can be used to upgrade Chixia Yunyanluo. After he formed the alchemy, the second-order level of this transportation and defense magic weapon is not enough, so it can be upgraded by one level.

And the thousand-year-old Wen Yu is in line with Chen Mobai's attributes. He takes the golden liquid jade refined by Yan Shaoyin to return the alchemy, and there is still some erysipelas in his body. Quickly clarify the erysipelas.

"Kong Zhenren has a heart, thank you for me after you go back."

Chen Mobai said sincerely, and he had to admire in his heart that there are more resources in Tianhe Realm.

These two things can't be bought even if you have good deeds in Xianmen.

Then Chen Mobai talked to Xueting again, seeing that the sky was getting dark, Zhuo Ming on the side spoke.

"Master, Junior Sister Xue also specially brought some five grains and rice seeds from Fuxue Palace as her own gift to congratulate Ni Jiedan."

Sure enough, when Chen Mobai heard about the seeds, his eyes lit up immediately.

Among all the arts of cultivating immortals, only farming is his true love.

Under the supernatural power of Zhuo Ming's Myriad Things Consonance, Xiaonanshan has hybridized a lot of second-level spiritual rice, but it has never been able to cultivate third-level spiritual rice.

Chen Mobai knew that this was due to the insufficient variety of experiments. With the five-grain rice seeds in the snow country, he could carry out hundreds of hybridization attempts, and maybe he could grow third-order spiritual rice.

"Oh, and this?"

Surprised, Chen Mobai took a large box of rice seeds handed over by Xue Ting, sorted and separated, picked them up one by one carefully, held them in the palm of his hand, and felt the dormant vitality hidden in it with his spiritual sense.

They are all carefully selected, full-bodied seeds.

"Master Nephew Xue has a heart."

Chen Mobai accepted the box of seeds with satisfaction, and nodded to Xue Ting in praise.

"Xue Ting will be very happy if Old Ancestor Chen likes it."

"Hahaha, let's go, let's go to Xiaonanshan."

After Chen Mobai got the new seed, he completely put Ice Ningjing and Millennium Wen Yu behind his mind, and couldn't wait to take Zhuo Ming and Xue Ting to Xiaonan Mountain.

After the three of them arrived, it was already dusk.

But Zhuo Ming quickly sorted out the two acres of spiritual fields, and then sowed the seeds that Chen Mobai handed her one by one in the most suitable way. Xue Ting beside her also neatly rolled up her long sleeves in palace attire, and took out a hoe and other spiritual tools from the storage bag to help.

Chen Mobai was naturally pointing at the side.

Although he has formed alchemy, Zhuo Ming's level of Lingzhi has been completely surpassed.

The supernatural power of all things consonance has made Zhuo Ming master the inheritance of all the Lingzhi husbands of the Shenmu Sect in these years, and he is already a third-level master of Lingzhi husband.

Zhuo Ming was asked to solve any difficult and miscellaneous diseases of withered and withered precious herbs encountered in the Lingzhi Department over the years.

After Chen Mobai's task of guarding the country for ten years was over, Chu Zuoshu even suggested that Zhuo Ming take over his mantle and gild it.

It's just that Zhuo Ming is still too young after all, and his cultivation level is not high, so this proposal was rejected at the meeting of the twelve divisions of the Three Halls.

And now the people who rejected this proposal at the beginning, after the news of Chen Mobai's alchemy, are already trying to find a relationship and want to explain it to Zhuo Ming.

After a while, Liu Wenbo who heard the news also rushed over, and he also came over with a hoe in his hands.

He knew that under Chen Mobai's sect, he may not know anything else, but he must know how to farm.

Many people are powerful, not to mention that all three of them are Foundation Establishment.

Soon, this big box of seeds was planted.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the group naturally used local materials. Liu Wenbai caught two rice flower fish, Zhuo Ming went to another mountain to catch spirit chickens, and Xue Ting also skillfully boiled spirit rice with mountain spring water.

Chen Mobai, of course, was lying on a big rock, directing them to work.

Over the years, the apprentice's culinary skills have already been mastered.

It's time for him to enjoy himself, too.

"Sure enough, it's only here that I feel relaxed, carefree, and unrestrained. In the eighteen years since I left Xiaonanshan, I miss this place all the time."

Xue Ting was eating a section of Polygonatum odoratum, and suddenly spoke with some emotion.

"I miss it too. It feels like it's been a long time since I ate Lingmi and farmed together."

After Zhuo Ming heard this, she also said it with some simple thoughts.

Ever since Luo Yixuan left Shenmu Sect, Chen Mobai began to focus on forming alchemy, and their farming team building activities began to decrease.

Liu Wenbo hesitated to speak, and finally lowered his head and ate the grilled fish in his hand in a muffled voice.

"Xuan'er's soul lamp is still there, I will definitely bring her back as a teacher."

Chen Mobai said this in a calm tone. Now he has enough confidence to run wild in the Eastern Wasteland.

Next, his primary goal in Tianhe Realm is to find his missing little apprentice.

After eating, Chen Mobai asked Zhuo Ming to greet Xue Ting, and went back to the Longevity Wood Dojo on his own.

...

Dongyi Mingjing Mountain is where the sect of Xuanxiao Dao Palace is located.

Zhao Xuankang has been kneeling on the cliff at the top of the mountain for a whole month.

His face was pale and he had no spiritual power. Like a mortal, he was blown by the icy cold wind on the top of the mountain. The torture like a thousand knives made him suffer from severe physical and mental pain.

But he didn't dare to let out any painful wails, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything, he gritted his teeth and carried it hard.

Because the Yuanying monk Jinfeng Patriarch of Xuanxiao Dao Palace lived in seclusion in the void outside the cliff.

It was a stone house standing in the air, and a dark iron chain extended from a stone pillar on the edge of the cliff, holding the stone house.

The rich spiritual energy of the entire Mingjing Mountain is constantly rippling in the void outside the cliff, like flowing water, condensing into substance.

The stone house swayed and swayed under the traction 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 surface, constantly rippling towards the cliff where Zhao Xuankang was kneeling.

Every time the spiritual energy rushed, it was like a howling cold wind, scraping on Zhao Xuankang's body like a knife, making him moan.

Most of his golden robe was already stained red with blood, but he still didn't dare to argue, didn't dare to shout, just gritted his teeth and endured.

I don't know how long it took, just when Zhao Xuankang's consciousness was about to blur, a golden light was shining all over his body, as if a huge figure composed of light appeared from the stone house, condensing and forming in the void outside the cliff.

"Meet the ancestor!"

Zhao Xuankang woke up instantly, kowtowing to the huge golden figure.

"Tell me, why did Donghuang fail?"

The plain voice of Patriarch Jinfeng sounded, and Zhao Xuankang immediately told the story of himself and Nanxuanjing after they went to Donghuang.

"Shenmu Sect, Chen Guixian!"

After listening to Zhao Xuankang's description, Patriarch Jinfeng remembered the name.

Under the negative influence of the Nightmare Prayer Technique, a peerless kendo genius who can still form alchemy.

It was another bitter bamboo to be able to kill Nanxuanjing just after forming an alchemy?

"Old Ancestor, Junior Brother Nanxuanjing died in the Eastern Wasteland, and I am responsible for it all. But please save my useful body to avenge Junior Brother Nanxuanjing."

Zhao Xuankang didn't defend himself either. He knew that the ancestor hated this kind of person the most, but he still begged for him tactfully.

"Just by you, a new alchemy can't be dealt with, and Zhou Shengqing is about to conceive a baby, how can you avenge Nephew Nan? Let me do it!"

Patriarch Jinfeng spoke coldly.

"Old Ancestor, Junior Brother Nan's revenge must be avenged, otherwise all sects here in Dongyi will think that our Xuanxiao Dao Palace is easy to bully, and I can lie that the Shenmu Sect has a baby-forming spirit left by the Hunyuan ancestor, which will attract people's attention. Moxiu Jiexiu went to snatch it, and he could even go to Huangquan Road to join forces with those ghost cultivators and destroy Shenmuzong!"

Zhao Xuankang briefly talked about his strategy. After he formed the alchemy, he was responsible for the dark side of the Xuanxiao Dao Palace, and he had connections with various evil forces that could not be brought to the fore.

It's just that he still had to consider his decent face before, so he didn't do anything wrong.

It's just that he secretly found Moxiu and put a curse on him to ruin Chen Mobai's morality, and after finding the trace of him leaving the Eastern Wasteland, he guided the Tai Sui to devour him in the ruins, thinking that everything was safe.

Who would have thought that Chen Mobai's talent and luck were far beyond his imagination, and even under such circumstances, he had successfully returned from forming alchemy.

Moreover, he didn't know where he got a terrifying fourth-order sword weapon. Coupled with his peerless talent in swordsmanship, it was even more powerful. With the combination of human and sword, even Nan Xuanjing, who was good at fighting skills, was beheaded.

"It's not enough, if Zhou Shengqing conceives a baby, how will you deal with it?"

Patriarch Jinfeng continued to speak in a cold tone.

"If Zhou Shengqing conceives a baby, please ask the ancestor to expel me from the Dao Palace immediately. He said that what the disciple did has nothing to do with the ancestor and the sect, and it was all because of personal grievances that the Xuanxiao Dao Palace and the Shenmu Sect were provoked. It is a heinous crime."

Hearing Zhao Xuankang's words, Patriarch Jinfeng snorted coldly, but stopped the cold wind from the cliff that never stopped.

A ray of golden light gushed out from the stone house and submerged into Zhao Xuankang's sea of ​​qi in his dantian. In an instant, the latter's sealed spiritual power began to surge, and the golden elixir that he couldn't feel before was also controlled by his spiritual consciousness again.

"I don't want to waste my precious lifespan in Donghuang. Finally, I will give you another chance. I will let Xuan Shu also go to Donghuang. The two of you are bright and dark. If Donghuang can be taken down, I will I will give Xuan Shu a chance to conceive a baby."

Hearing the words of Patriarch Jinfeng, Zhao Xuankang was slightly startled.

Xuan Shu, this is the former Holy Son of Xuan Xiao Dao Palace, the Feng Linggen that formed the alchemy a hundred years ago.

After forming the alchemy, he has been personally instructed by Jinfeng Patriarch here, and he only went down the mountain ten years ago.

Although he didn't know what kind of cultivation Xuan Shu was, Zhao Xuankang couldn't see through him, that is to say, he would only be higher than him.

And Zhao Xuankang is in the middle stage of alchemy!

Hearing that Jinfeng Patriarch said to give him a chance to conceive a baby, it is obvious that this most outstanding saint son of Xuanxiao Dao Palace a hundred years ago beat the three major factions of Dongyi when he established his foundation, even in the capital of Dongtu. A holy son with a good reputation is very likely to be in the late stage of alchemy.

[Is the ancestor reminding me, asking me to assist Xuan Shu to conceive a baby! 】

When Zhao Xuankang left, he suddenly realized something in his heart.

At the beginning, he didn't intend to lead Xuanxiao Taoist Palace into Donghuang to open up a way out with the bill of Ji Zhenshi who shook the top of the mountain. It was Nan Xuanjing who got the hint from the ancestor and approached him, because Zhao Xuankang was most familiar with Donghuang.

He naturally obeyed the old ancestor's instructions. Although Zhao Xuankang didn't understand why he wanted to open up the Eastern Wilderness at that time, he felt that this was an easy thing to do, but he didn't expect to stumble on Shenmuzong's head.

"Brother Zhao!"

When going down the mountain, a golden-robed boy with an ordinary face but sharp eyes stood at the intersection waiting for him and saluted him.

"Junior Brother Xuan Shu!"

When Zhao Xuankang saw the young man, he saluted him with an unprecedented respectful attitude.

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