Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 126 Heavenly Spirit Root

Chapter 126 Heavenly Spirit Root

Hearing the words, the two raised their hands to pick up their wine glasses and drank them all in one gulp.

After half a stick of incense, a strange look flashed in Cheng Yuanqu's eyes, and he opened his mouth and said.

"If we die, the family's foundation cultivators will be greatly reduced. Among the people of the same generation, do you think there are any good seedlings?"

Hearing the words first, Cheng Yuan raised his brows slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He immediately understood what Cheng Yuanqu was thinking, and replied lightly, "Brother, let nature take its course!"

After Cheng Yuanqu heard it, the corners of his mouth turned up, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, then let's go with the flow!"

After all, he used his spiritual sense to command the jug to pour wine for everyone. The wine in the jade jug seemed to be inexhaustible, but it was not the case. The jade jug was very famous.

After half a cup of tea, the three parted and bid farewell. Cheng Yuanqu and Cheng Yuan turned reddish, watching Cheng Yuanxu, who was flying the flying boat, gradually go away.

After a few breaths, Cheng Yuanqu saw a gleam in the eyes of the white-haired middle-aged man beside him, and opened his mouth.

"Ninth brother, in the future, family affairs will still be entrusted to you. Be more careful in your actions. You must not act as before. You are managing a family. If Qi Peng and others die because of this, what should you do!"

Cheng Yuan heard the words first, a flash of shame flashed in his eyes, but he nodded very seriously, this matter is indeed his fault, he had already planned the progress of Yunmeng Mountain a few months ago, everyone in Yunmeng Mountain Cultivators have corresponding points. This time, the matter of Cheng Yuanxu happened suddenly. At that time, he really didn't know what to do. There were only so many family foundation monks in total, and they were all in their respective positions, so he had to delay.

It's just that the two of them didn't know that Jiyun and the Zhu family had felt guilty since that incident more than ten years ago. In addition, this matter was led by the head of the Zhu family of the previous generation, and the current head of the Zhu family has long since lost their minds. That vigor has been going around the members of the Yunmengcheng clan all these years, but the members of the Yunmengcheng clan have not noticed it!
Three days later, in Pingyangfang City, Zhu Changjun looked deathly, walking beside a middle-aged man wearing a blue gown with a firm face.

After half a cup of tea, the two of them came to the door of Baiwu Pavilion. Seeing this, Zhu Changjun glanced at the middle-aged man beside him, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said lightly, "Fellow Daoist, I will send you here !"

Hearing this, Cheng Xiangshun's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, he nodded, and said with a smile: "Thank you fellow Taoist, today's kindness will be doubled in the future!"

When Zhu Changjun heard this, his heart skipped a beat, his brows were furrowed, but he didn't say anything, he just turned around and left quickly.

What he didn't notice was that Cheng Xiangshun behind him had been staring at his back with murderous intent in his eyes.

It wasn't until Zhu Changjun disappeared from Cheng Xiangshun's sight that he stepped into the Baiwu Pavilion. Looking at the white-haired old man who was doing business with the monk on the counter, the corners of Cheng Xiangshun's mouth rose.

After half a stick of incense passed, there were no other monks in the Baiwu Pavilion. Cheng Xiangxin in the counter noticed Cheng Xiangshun who was standing in the corner without emitting a trace of breath. Very happy.

"Brother 36, you are finally here!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xiangshun showed a wry smile. A few days ago, after Cheng Yuanxu arrived in Huaishuifang City, he told Cheng Xiangshun about the general situation.

Only then did I know that according to Cheng Yuanxian's original plan, he should have arrived in Pingyang Fang City half a month ago.

"It's hard to say! The business of Baiwu Pavilion is good!"

When Cheng Xiangxin heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he didn't ask any further questions, he smiled and nodded.

"It's really good. The store's business is getting better and better. It's a blessing to the beast tide. Maybe it will return to normal after the beast tide passes!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xiangshun nodded, with a face full of approval, and said.

"That's true. The situation in Huaishuifang City is also the same. The business is much better than usual. It is thanks to the Qingyang Sect that Huaishui County has such a scene now!"

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Cheng Xiangxin's eyes.

"Brother 36 is right!"

The three major sects of Luoyang Kingdom established the rules thousands of years ago. Before the beast tide comes, it is best for any monk not to leave the county at will. Once the beast tide occurs, the monks of the Qingyang sect find that those local monks did not participate in the battle , those who run away, once they are found out, they will be hunted down by the three major sects at the same time.

As far as everyone has heard, no monk has ever been able to escape the pursuit of the three major sects at the same time.

Since this rule was established, few monks would not participate in the beast tide.

One is because of fear of death.

The second is because the three major sects of Luoyang Kingdom will reward many spiritual objects for those who have made great achievements in fighting the beast tide. Even the Foundation Establishment Pill, which can assist qi-training monks to advance to foundation-building monks, can be obtained for this. It is extremely difficult to earn the merits of exchanging Foundation Establishment Pills during the tide, but it has been exchanged dozens of times over the thousands of years.

Such a thing is good news for both family monks and casual cultivators. Cultivating families with strong foundations will also need to hurt their muscles and bones to buy Foundation Establishment Pills. Isn't it a good thing to exchange for Foundation Establishment Pills.

This is especially true for casual cultivators. Many casual cultivators are looking forward to the coming of the beast tide, and want to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill based on this, and seek the Dao. After all, casual cultivators have no influence and no background. Dreaming is like a dream, except for opportunities.

Therefore, regardless of the purpose of family monks or casual cultivators in the face of the beast tide, they would buy some spiritual objects to improve their strength before the beast tide.

After the two chatted for half a cup of tea, they stopped, and Cheng Xiangshun also asked at this time.

"Brother Twenty, Qi Jin is in the Dream Spring Hall in Fang City?"

When Cheng Xiangxin heard this, the corners of his mouth rose, and a smile flashed across his face.

"Well, go and have a look!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xiangshun nodded, with an apology on his face, and stepped out of the Baiwu Pavilion.

Cheng Xiangxin looked at the figure that was gradually going away in front of him, with a smile on his face, the uneasiness in the past few months was like a shot in the arm.

After all, the relationship between the Zhu family and the Cheng family is extremely tense today. Although there is no war, a large part of it is because of the beast tide. After all, the people in charge of Pingyangfang City are members of the Zhu family.

If this is the case, the Cheng family will definitely fight back, and the only two Jianji family in Pingyang County will fight because of this.

As for the Qingyang Sect, as long as it is not discovered afterwards, the monks of the Qingyang Sect will not bother to care about it. Otherwise, Yunmeng Mountain was besieged by the Wang, Li, and Zhu families at the same time, and it took several months to come to the rescue, and that rescue was still Qingyang. A senior member of Zong came to help because of Cheng Yuanqu's face.

"It would be great if I could build the foundation too, I don't know how my mother is doing now!"

In Qingcang Ridge, in a hidden cave, Cheng Yuanjie who was practicing suddenly opened his eyes.

Cheng Xiangxin and Cheng Yuanjie had a good heart, and they looked at each other across dozens or hundreds of miles.

In a quiet room in Mengchun Hall, Cheng Xiangshun looked at the dark and strong young man in front of him, and said in a serious tone.

"You brat, the child ran left and right before I created it!"

Cheng Qijin, who was standing upright, was embarrassed when he heard this, and could only smile wryly.

"Your mother and Ren Ying will come to Pingyangfang City in a few days, your mother can say that Ren Ying misses you no less than me!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qijin's heart warmed up, and love was revealed in his eyes, and Cheng Xiangshun happened to see him in his eyes, the shame towards Cheng Qijin was much better, he sighed several times, and thought to himself.

"This silly boy is truly a fool."

A few years ago, when Cheng Xiangshun successfully established the foundation, the elder of the family, Cheng Yuanqu, approached him personally, intending to let his child Cheng Qijin marry the Luo family of Wutou Mountain. At that time, Cheng Xiangshun felt very uncomfortable, after all, the marriage It's not a good thing, after all, it's a lifetime thing for the two husbands and wives to have no relationship, and he also knows that Cheng Qijin has no hope of establishing a foundation for his child, and only wants him to be happy and live a happy life.

For the sake of family affairs, Cheng Xiangshun reluctantly agreed.

It was originally planned that the person Cheng Qijin needed to marry was a sister of Luo Renying. A twisted melon is not sweet, so why not have a sweet fruit in the family marriage! Since then, the relationship between Luo and Cheng has become much closer.

The two chatted a lot besides that. After half a stick of incense passed, the two walked out of the quiet room with smiles on their faces.

"Father, where are you going to live?"

Hearing this, Cheng Xiangshun frowned slightly, and said in response: "I plan to live in this Dream Spring Hall!"

Cheng Qijin nodded, with the corners of his mouth raised.

Three days later, in a quiet room in Mengchun Hall.

"to make!"

With a soft drink, the five balls of pills in the pill furnace were condensed into five pills. Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng didn't have any intentions.

After a while, Cheng Qifeng put away the elixirs in the alchemy furnace, and even when he stood up, the elixir furnace for refining the elixirs was also put into the storage bag with a wave of his hand. Looking around the quiet room, a flash of light flashed in Cheng Qifeng's eyes Different color.

Then he stepped out of Mengchun Hall and walked along Fangshi Avenue to the distance.

After half a cup of tea, in Baiwu Pavilion, Pingyangfang City.

Cheng Qifeng asked respectfully.

"Uncle Twenty, are there any formations that sell spiritual isolation in the shop?"

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Cheng Xiangxin's eyes at the counter.

"Qi Feng, what is this?"

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng said it straight, and explained: "A few days ago, I felt someone peeping, so I came to buy the magic circle!"

When Cheng Xiangxin heard the words, a bright light flashed in his eyes, he nodded, and said, "Did you notice who it was?"

Cheng Qifeng shook his head and could only sigh softly.

"If this is the case, he must be a person with advanced cultivation!" After speaking, Cheng Xiangxin took out three formation disks from the storage bag.

"These are the second-tier high-grade array disks, all from the hands of Uncle Jiu. They are the three most effective isolation arrays in the Baiwu Pavilion. They can isolate the detection of the monks under the foundation. I will give you a 300% discount. The price of each array disk is [-] Yuan Lingshi!"

When Cheng Qifeng heard this, although he knew that as long as the monks of the Cheng family bought it in the family store, they would get a [-]% discount, but he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and showed a grateful look. It is rare to see top-rank magic circle disks up to the second level, let alone Cheng Yuan who refined them first.

Looking at the three formation disks placed on the counter, he didn't think about it, and immediately picked up the quick formation disk in the middle, waved 300 yuan of spirit stones from the storage bag and put them on the counter.

Cheng Qifeng looked at the spirit stone on the counter, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes. After chatting with Cheng Xiangxin for a while, he left the Baiwu Pavilion.

After half a stick of incense, in Mengchun Hall of Pingyangfang City, Cheng Qifeng, who was sitting cross-legged on a futon, looked at the pan in his hand with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Slowly inject spiritual energy into the formation disk, and within a few breaths, hundreds of runes poured out from the formation disk, surrounding the entire quiet room.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qifeng was very happy in his heart, and secretly said: "Master Jiu's product must be a high-quality product!"

Cheng Qifeng still knows the common sense of magic circles. To qualify for an ordinary second-tier high-grade magic circle, you only need a hundred runes in the magic circle.

The more runes, the greater the power of the magic circle.

Take out dozens of spirit stones from the storage bag and put them on the formation plate, then take out the alchemy furnace and start refining the elixir.

A year later, in Muye Town, Cheng Xiangqian, who was wearing a blue gown, looked at the hundreds of children in front of him and raised his brows slightly.

"Next!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Xiangqian waved his hand and touched the arm of a young child in front of him to detect the child's bone age.

When the Yunmengcheng family goes down the mountain every year to test the spiritual roots for the towns under their command, they only recruit children under the age of ten.

Ten years old is already too old, and children who have spiritual roots from the common world are not very talented, even if they are trained more, it is difficult to become a master, so the limit is limited to ten years old.

The monks sent to test the spiritual root will use the method of touching the bone age. Age can lie, but bone age cannot.

After half a stick of incense, Cheng Xiangqian felt helpless in his heart. He had already detected half of the children with spirit testing stones, but none of them had spirit roots.

"Ugh!"

"It's really hard to be a monk among the common people!"

At the end of the line, there is a child with firm eyes. Compared with the young children of the same age around him, he is particularly conspicuous!
His hands were full of calluses, seeing that none of the companions in front of him had the appearance of becoming a fairy, it made him extremely nervous.

After counting breaths, he turned his head to look at a woman in pudding plain clothes among the adults surrounding the children's team, and exchanged a glance with her, which relieved him a lot, and then turned his head to look forward Xiangqian, a flash of hope flashed in his eyes.

"If I can become a fairy, my mother won't be so tired"

After several hours, it was finally the turn of the calloused boy to test the spirit root.

He was extremely disturbed, fearing that he might not have detected the spiritual root, he quickly turned his head to look at the old mother who had been waiting for a long time.

The two of them didn't speak, they looked at each other, Su Yi's mother's eyes were full of encouragement, seeing this, the panicky boy calmed down in a moment.

"Child hold out your left hand."

Hearing this old voice, the calloused boy stretched out his hand hesitantly.

(End of this chapter)

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