Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 210 Old Ancestor
Miscellaneous peaks, under the Mitian Tower.

A cave paved with bluestone extends to the deepest part of the ground.

At the end of the road stands a bronze door several feet long and wide, covered with intricate carvings. There is a spiritual light on it, which is obviously not an ordinary door.

Lan Caishen stood in front of the door and respectfully told about the things in Huanshan Spiritual Land, from harvesting first-order spiritual plants to second-order spiritual plants, as well as patrol guards, spiritual plant palace, casual cultivators, spiritual farmers, etc.
Wait until the story is finished.

a long time.

Elder Lan's indifferent voice came from the door, but his words had nothing to do with these, but asked about another matter.

"How is Li Changsheng doing now? Are you angry or worried about Lu Chen?"

Lan Caishen's expression changed slightly, he suppressed the surprise in his heart, and replied in a low voice: "Junior brother Li is very good, and he has no resentment or worry about Lu Chen."

"Well, that's fine."

"Elder Qing, Elder Mi is looking for a method of inheritance for him. Let him wait for a while. The method of inheritance will definitely be delivered to him in as short as half a year or as long as several years."

"Lingzhi asked Shentu to be sent to Master Fang Luan in the Dan Valley, and you will distribute the elixirs he obtained."

"Is that ancient method of spiritual planting still being practiced?"

Lan Caishen replied: "We haven't figured out how to refine the incense yet, so we haven't implemented it among spiritual farmers yet."

"Oh, give it to Master Fang Luan for analysis. After it is completed, you can give him an additional half of the elixir."

"Okay, you go back"

Elder Lan seemed a little tired and fell into silence after speaking.

"Yes, father."

Lan Caishen's eyes showed joy, she bowed in agreement, looked at the door and turned to leave.

After he left, a somewhat confused murmur sounded.

"What is the connection between the five spiritual veins and the blood-melting beast soul, and why the spiritual planter."

Yatian Tower, a certain room.

Lan Caishen sat on the chair, tapping the table gently, his expression changing constantly.

After a while.

He shook his head and said helplessly: "It seems that not only do you have to buy this high-grade magic weapon, but you also need to buy a high-quality one."

"Spirit Planter"

Lan Caishen rubbed his eyebrows, stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Soon, he came to the courtyard where Deacon Shentu was.

Lan Caishen didn't talk nonsense. After meeting him, he handed him the storage bag containing the spiritual objects and the incense stick, and then told him what his father said.

Without stopping, he was polite to him, and immediately took the jade boat to the sky, heading straight for the territory of Qingyang Sect.

After he left.

After checking the storage bag, Shentu sighed slightly, "Oh, it's too late."

Return to Qingyang Sect.

Lan Caishen visited the two elders Qing and Mi, and gathered with his brothers and sisters who were close friends with the sect, and asked them about the Five Meridians of Lingzhi and about Li Changsheng.

What shocked him was that the Lu family where Lu Chen belonged had really suffered heavy losses.

He originally thought that with the energy of the five spiritual veins, this so-called heavy damage would at best mean that the spiritual field occupied by the Lu family would have no spiritual planters available for a short period of time, resulting in the loss of some spiritual stones.

But the current situation of the Lu family made him feel cold in his heart.
Not only was the ancestor of his family deprived of his position as an elder and assigned an idle deacon position, but the positions occupied by the younger members of the family in the sect were more or less reduced by one level, or were transferred to other idle positions, and other Most of the young people in the clan were sent to station at the borders of the sect's territory.

It can be said that the entire Lu family has been directly downgraded from a first-class family affiliated to the sect to a second-class family. This is because the Lu family has three Taoist monks in charge of the family, two of whom are still in their prime.

It is foreseeable that after such a blow, the Lu family will never be able to recover within hundreds of years. "How can the five spiritual veins have such energy?"

After Lan Caishen came back to his senses, he began to wonder why the Lu family had come to this point without any complaints.

He didn't believe that Ling Zhi's five meridians could be so powerful.

a few days later.

Lan Caishen found out the news from a true sect attendant.

The reason why the Lu family is like this is because Lu Chen made a start, making the other candidates and the forces behind them greedy, and testing the five spiritual branches one by one.

It is conceivable that if Lingzhi Wumai does not respond, then they will really become lambs to be slaughtered, and it will be a matter of time before they are devoured.

According to what this true attendant said, the leader of the Five Meridians actually went directly to the ancestor who was cultivating in the sect.

The result was that the Lu family declined directly for hundreds of years, and several other family forces that peeked at the five lines of Lingzhi also paid a heavy price.

As for how Lingzhi Wumai came to the ancestor who guarded the sect, and why the ancestor protected them, the true attendant did not know.

He only told Lan Caishen that since then, the true messenger behind him had warned them not to provoke Lingzhi Wumai without any reason. He seemed to have some scruples.

"Spirit Planter"

Lan Caishen rubbed his brows. This was the first time he knew that the spiritual planter who he considered weak, greedy and only worthy of supporting them would have such energy.

That was the ancestor of the Qingyang Sect, and he had never seen it before. He only heard his father mention it.

"Seeing it is like an ant looking at the world."

At that time, it was the first time he saw the complex emotions of awe, fear, and confusion on his father's face.

Lan Caishen's face was complicated and he murmured: "Li Changsheng"

Half a month later.

Lan Caishen left his courtyard and took a flying boat to the city where the auction house was located.

Tea time.

A city with wide low peaks and covering an area of ​​thousands of acres appeared in the eyes of Lancai God.

It is square in shape, and the houses and pavilions inside are all criss-crossed.

It's close enough to see.

A variety of flying boats, exotic beasts and birds, and magical weapons came from all directions in the sky and headed straight for the city.

At the city gate, the mortals and monks lining up to enter the city formed a long queue.

Lan Caishen collected the jade boat and landed in front of the city gate. He showed his identity jade badge to the Qingyang Sect disciples who were guarding the city. After they respectfully sent him off, Shi Shiran entered the city.

What comes into view is a bluestone road with a width of more than ten feet. There are countless people walking on it, some are alone, some are walking in groups, some are riding spiritual beasts, and some are sitting in carriages.

There are various shops on both sides of the road.

Lan Caishen glanced at it, his figure moved slightly, like a puff of dust and smoke passing through the pedestrians, and soon he came to a pavilion covering an area of ​​dozens of acres and with an ancient appearance.

The inscription on it is "Wanbao Tower."

Lan Caishen straightened his robe and stepped into the pavilion.

For half a month.

Lan Caishen went in and out of the pavilion, but his expression became increasingly ugly.

The auction held by Wanbao Tower naturally has high-grade magic weapons, and not just one or two. In the past half month, a total of more than ten items have been auctioned, and two of them are even Daoji realms that have been cultivated for hundreds of years by Daoji cultivation. Magical weapon.

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