The days of cultivating immortals with golden fingers

Chapter 116

On this day, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.In the extremely vast sky above Lingyunzong, the sky suddenly became dark, and it was impossible to see your fingers.And in the extremely quiet darkness, countless shining stars slowly emerged, extremely bright.

The busy monks of Lingyun Sect looked up at the sky in surprise, feeling unspeakable jealousy in their hearts.

And in this darkness, there was suddenly a dull thunder sound from nowhere, and amidst the roar, a bright silver lightning tore through the sky, almost dazzled the eyes of countless monks who raised their heads.And this lightning bolt seemed to have opened something.In the silent sky surrounded by numerous peaks, a vortex of spiritual energy suddenly appeared from the direction of Dingtian Peak, spinning rapidly, with the tearing sound that cut through the space, and crazily moved towards a part of Dingtian Peak. swooped down.As for the area of ​​the Ding Tianfeng, waves of oppressive coercion came from the area.

When this coercion was just formed, several bright sword lights could be seen quickly lighting up among the peaks of Ling Yunzong, heading straight for Dingtian Peak very clearly in the dark night sky, and more But the monks standing here and there whispered jealously.

"Who is this about to form a pill?!"

"Ding Tianfeng? I haven't heard of any uncle who has cultivated in the past few years."

"Idiot! You forgot! That famous Blood Shura is the direct disciple of Dingtian Peak's first real person!"

"No way! How old is she?!"

Such conversations can be found everywhere in Lingyun Sect, and amidst such unbelievable discussions, the vortex of spiritual energy slowly dissipated. The light soared into the sky, straight into the dark and ominous night sky, and rushed into the stars with an indomitable momentum, it sounded as if the sky was angry. Countless thunder and lightning rose in the night sky. In the middle, the bright stars seemed to be unable to hold on anymore in the blood light, shaking little by little, and then fell towards the ground one after another.

And in the corner of the starry sky where no one noticed, a star flickered very quickly and then dimmed.

In the entire blood-colored night sky, there was a scene of falling stars. That kind of desolation actually made the hearts of countless monks inexplicably terrified.

And just above the Dingtian Peak, which was shrouded by the fallen stars, a clear and deep dragon chant suddenly sounded, with a lingering lingering sound, rushing into everyone's ears.And the bloody night sky slowly dissipated amidst the dragon's chant, and finally returned to the clear sky just now.

Until then, all the monks knew that the unknown monk from Dingtian Peak had finally successfully formed a pill.However, when recalling that person's knotting pill and heavenly fragrance just now, they all looked at each other in awe.Legend has it that only monks who specialize in the way of killing can experience this bloody spectacle when they advance to high-level monks.But it was the first time everyone had seen and heard of the situation where the stars fell.

And at this moment, He Qingping in Chaoyang Palace, looking at the rare celestial phenomenon from afar, and thinking of his beloved disciple, finally let out a sigh.

The girl who was still a child when she first met him, saw in her eyes that he was stronger than a man.Sure enough, this child, who is less than 30 years old, has already become a Golden Core cultivator.And this is not only the youngest Golden Core cultivator in Lingyun Sect, but also in the entire cultivation world.

With such a talent, he can no longer restrain her wings for his own selfish desires.If it was possible, he would no longer hope that this child would have any love in his heart, but could continue to practice firmly in this way until he became a Nascent Soul, a God Transformation, or even a Mahayana, and became the pillar of the sect.

And his most beloved disciple, whom he loves like a child, finally lost his mind.

He Qingping smiled wryly.

He is Han Baiyi's master, however, he is also the master of the entire Lingyun sect.In his heart, the most important thing is his master back then, and the sect that was handed over to him in the eyes of everyone is even more important. This is the foundation that he has cherished all his life and where all his thoughts lie.In front of this kind of relationship, the relationship between him and Han Baiyi, who is like a teacher like a father, cannot be shaken.

Mo Chenzhou is the seed that can revitalize the sect. No matter what, he will never let any other thoughts disturb her pure and persistent Dao heart.

Even for that person, He Qingping looked at his beloved disciple who was dressed in white and handsome, but now he was looking in the direction of Ding Tianfeng, his eyes almost burst into tears with pain, but he still came to a sad conclusion in his heart - it was his disciple, Han Baiyi.

When thinking of this, Han Baiyi seemed to feel his gaze, and looked in his direction.He Qingping looked at the concern in his disciple's eyes, clenched his hands behind his back, and finally made a decision for his disciple's future.

But at this time, among those who are qualified to stand on top of Dingtian Peak, Duanmu Jin has an eager look on his face, repeatedly pulling away Shen Qian's hand that wanted to hold his shoulder and calm him down, and his eyes turned to Mo Mo. Looking in the direction of Shen Zhou's cave, he didn't see anyone for a long time, so he looked at Shen Qian angrily, and said bitterly, "It's all you! Don't think I don't know! If you didn't force it intentionally or unintentionally, Shen Qian How could Zhou be so hastily thinking about forming the alchemy." After thinking about it, he sniffed sadly, recalling the pain he suffered when reshaping his meridians when he formed the alchemy, and said distressedly, "How old is that child, how old is he? What’s the matter with forming alchemy after a few years?! You put such a big burden on her shoulders one by one, could it be that the monks of Lingyunzong are all dead?!”

Don't think he's really that stupid.Over the past few years, Shen Qian has intentionally or unintentionally brought Mo Chenzhou in and out of high-ranking monks. Even when facing high-ranking monks, he wants her to watch from the sidelines and feel the power of high-ranking monks. Shen Zhou has a strong heart and refuses to be inferior to others, which arouses her desire to win in such a powerful way, and she strives hard to cultivate, not daring to slack off even for a moment, even even connecting the pills, she is so anxious.

Hearing what he said, a female cultivator with a beautiful face standing not far behind him, now with a worried face, also looked towards Shen Qian with dissatisfaction, it was Shen Lan.There was also complaint in her heart.It's not that she is not proud that her daughter has become a high-ranking monk at a young age.But looking at her daughter's hard work in the past few years and her frightening reputation in various sects, she was indescribably uncomfortable after hearing about her shy and fierce reputation.

As a mother, who doesn't want her daughter to be safe and happy, and she doesn't want her to be such a powerful person, she just wants to see her safe and happy, and when she can go out, don't make her worry about it, lest she be there Injured in the battle, just fall.

But such a mood, even Mo Jiutian, who is his father, doesn't understand.

Whenever it was heard that Mo Shenzhou's fame shocked all the sects, Mo Jiutian's face was full of complacency and pride that made Shen Lan irritated.

Just like today, there was a slight joyful smile on Shen Qian's face.Shen Qian really felt a bit of joy. He was optimistic about Mo Shenzhou, but he didn't expect that she would grow to this level in a short period of time.And the celestial phenomenon of forming alchemy just now made him even more delighted.However, in the eyes of Duanmujin's resentment and Shen Lan's mourning, he had no choice but to suppress this emotion, coughed lightly and said, "We have all experienced the pain of forming a pill, of course we all know it. I also watched it Is it possible that I don't feel sorry for this child when she grows up?" He sighed slightly, and said earnestly, "You think she has suffered like this at such a young age, could it be that when she grows up, she won't suffer when she forms a pill? It’s not that you don’t know Shen Zhou’s temperament, she is the one who refuses to admit defeat! Do you want her to be a low-level foundation-building monk when she is out, or do you want her to be a high-level monk who can control her own destiny?”

As soon as these words came out, Duanmu Jin and Shen Lan choked.Duanmu Jin smacked his mouth, but couldn't say anything to refute, so he turned his head away with a hum.But Shen Lan, with tears in her eyes, hugged the little girl who seemed to feel something at her hand and was looking at Mo Chenzhou's cave with worry, in her arms, hiding the bright tears on her cheeks.

A handsome young man at the side hesitated a little when he saw this place. The next moment, as if he didn't see Shen Lan weeping, he set his eyes on Mo Chenzhou's cave again, his eyes burning.

At this moment, the entrance of the cave covered in green suddenly shone brightly, countless branches and leaves disappeared in the light, and at the entrance of the cave, there was a beautiful female cultivator in red clothes, slowly He stepped out and smiled slightly when he saw everyone.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Duanmu Jin let out a loud sigh of relief, and waved eagerly at her from a distance, "Shen Zhou! Come quickly, call me to have a look!" Although he usually fights with this disciple, But when encountering major events, in his heart, he was extremely concerned about her.

After Mo Shenzhou walked up to him with a smile and let him look him over and over again, his old eyes turned red and he said in a rough voice, "Good! Good! Good! It's good that you're fine!" , Most of them have spent at least a hundred years in the foundation building period, do they not know the benefits of advancing to a high-level monk?How could forming a pill be as simple as Shen Qian said? !Not to mention the pain during pill formation, it is the inner demon that has defeated countless monks. Only those monks who have been tempered for a hundred years have the perseverance to overcome the inner demon. Dangerous, Duanmu Jin felt out of breath.Once the alchemy fails, who can say what will happen?
In the end, if it is not his disciple of Shen Qian, no matter how important he is, he will not care about him with all his heart and all his strength.

When Mo Chenzhou saw Duanmu Jin like this, his complexion warmed slightly, but in Duanmu Jin's astonishment, he solemnly bowed to the end in front of him, and said sincerely, "If there is no master, there will be no Mo Shenzhou It's so easy to form a pill today. Mo Chenzhou has always relied on Master's love and care, today's worship is all my heart, Mo Chenzhou, to Master!" After finishing speaking, Duanmu Jin was at a loss I bow down.

After three heads, she kowtowed heavily to Shen Qian, who was standing beside him with a smile, and said gratefully, "Uncle Master has been cultivating Shen Zhou carefully for more than ten years, and he has strengthened Shen Zhou's Taoism. From now on, if my master has an assignment, Shen Zhou will definitely repay it with all my strength." She knew that Duanmu Jin was dissatisfied with Shen Qian because of herself, but she also knew that it was because Duanmu Jin cared too much about herself.To be honest, Shen Qian had done his best to treat himself and gave her all the help he could provide.It's just that their personalities are different. What is good in Shen Qian's eyes is cruel in Duanmu Jin's eyes.

Seeing her like this, Shen Qian also had a bit of relief in his eyes.He has no disciples, and Duanmu Jin's disciples are just like his.For the sake of this child, he has put in all his efforts, and now seeing her repay her kindness, he is still very pleased.

At this time, Mo Shenzhou turned to Shen Lan who was in tears, opened his mouth, thinking of her tenderness in this life, and the scene of the family being together forever in the heart demon tribulation, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and finally But he just twitched the corners of his mouth, bowed down, and fell on the ground without getting up.

When Shen Lan saw this, how could she bear it, she burst into tears, stepped forward to float Mo Chenzhou up, and caressed her cheek lovingly, as if she could never get enough of it.And Mo Yinfeng stood beside her, looking up at Mo Chenzhou with distressed eyes.The mother and daughter met each other for a long while, and Mo Chenzhou set his eyes on the younger sister who had grown up a lot, but was still quite cute. Thinking of her happy appearance in the demon, he lovingly touched the top of her head, I could see that the child's eyes were all looking at her with admiration, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Mo Shenzhou really couldn't hold back, as soon as he hugged Mo Yinfeng, he felt that this child was too much for him to hold.But even so, she was still reluctant to let go, rubbed her cheek against Mo Yinfeng's, and asked with a smile, "Ah Feng, do you still remember my sister?" It was her, Mo Shenzhou herself, who felt a little uneasy.

"Of course I remember my sister!" Mo Yinfeng smiled brightly, showing a bit of bright future, "Ah Feng likes my sister the most!"

This sentence made Mo Chenzhou smile, but the young man at the side turned slightly blue when he heard this, and then thought of something, and forced a distorted smile on his face.But Mo Chenzhou looked down at him, and raised the corner of his mouth provocatively, as if everything was kept silent.

As for Shen Lan, seeing that Duanmu Jin seemed to be arguing with Shen Qian in a low voice for some reason at this time, she felt a little relieved, and whispered in Mo Shenzhou's ear, "Your father and the two senior brothers don't want to come Seeing you, it's just that they are all in closed doors now, wanting to hit the bottleneck, but it's not that they don't care about you."

Mo Shenzhou was startled, but looked at Shen Lan who was a little worried about her discomfort, smiled slightly, and said, "Mother, where are you going? Not to mention my father's concern for me, it is the two senior brothers who brought me up with their own hands. Could it be that I don't know how they treat me?"

Seeing that Shen Lan breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Shenzhou talked to everyone again in a joyful and warm manner.

However, in a place thousands of miles away, when the celestial phenomenon of forming alchemy had just dissipated, a gentleman in white suddenly tapped his fingertips, and a cluster of orchids withered in his hands.

However, he looked at the unknown void with an unpredictable face, and murmured in doubt, "Strange, why is this feeling so familiar?"

(End of this chapter)