After a spiritual rain that covered the sky, Chen Mo was about to go to Chixiao Peak to discuss with Song Yunxi about rescuing the corpse-driving sect, but suddenly a stream of spiritual energy rushed into the sky.

Then a large number of inexplicable rules between heaven and earth began to condense, flowing like a long river.

Such a strange sound between heaven and earth, someone must be here to form a pill!

Chen Mo's eyes were like lightning, staring at the place where the mist condensed-Ziyun Peak.

Yi Tingsheng?

He was puzzled, but then he laughed.

Who else could it be except Yi Tingsheng, who was so lucky that he was unreasonable!

When I saw him more than two months ago, he was only at the eighth level of foundation building, but how long has it been? I didn't even give him a Xuanqing Yangyuan Pill, but he still broke the shackles of foundation building and broke through the realm that many cultivators could not reach in their lifetime!

As the mist between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, Chen Mo turned into a black shadow and appeared above Ziyun Peak.

Yi Tingsheng slowly opened his eyes, and his brilliance pierced through time and space like an arrow and pointed directly at the heart of the person who was looking at him.

Next to him was the mysterious female cultivator who exuded coldness, wearing a straw raincoat and a hat, and never revealed her face.

This is what the golden elixir is like.

Chen Mo took the path of spiritual plants, and Li Tingyi took the path of swordsmanship left by Jian Shiqi.

As for Song Yunxi?

He didn't ask, and he shouldn't ask.

This is an unspoken secret in the cultivation world.

And now, Chen Mo looked at Yi Tingsheng and felt that the other person exuded a feeling of closeness.

Inexplicably, he had the urge to give the Xuanqing Yangyuan Pill!

But he still restrained himself.

If it was only Yi Tingsheng, he would give the pill to the other party without hesitation, but now there was a mysterious female cultivator whose origin was unknown and was obviously heading for him, and Chen Mo was unwilling to take the risk.

"Congratulations!"

The three people who used to hide in the mysterious cave have now broken through the Jindan and successfully stepped onto the stage of the cultivation world. Who would have thought? They used to be in Guchenfang City, one doing a small business, one setting up a small stall, and the other working hard in the spiritual field?

"Brother Chen!"

Yi Tingsheng scratched his head shyly, and the joy of the Jindan seemed to have been thrown behind him.

"Didn't inherit the Qianye Sword?"

"I'm not stupid!" After saying that, Yi Tingsheng pointed at Zuo Qiuyun and said, "I'll give her the sword, okay?"

Chen Mo was slightly stunned, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Your things, whatever you want."

"Then I'll give it to her."

He took out the Qianye Sword, a middle-grade treasure that countless cultivators were eager to get, and even risked their lives, and threw it into Zuo Qiuyun's hands.

He was still muttering: "It's still useful before the Jindan, and now it's a sharp knife."

Chen Mo was speechless, but after thinking about it, he didn't have the right to criticize the other party.

After all, the fate of his Dragon-Suppressing Sword is no better than that of the Thousand-Leaf Sword!

If Jian Shiqi were alive, knowing that his two most powerful divine weapons were being disliked by others, he would probably put his sword against the necks of Chen Mo and Yi Tingsheng.

"What are you going to do next?" Chen Mo asked.

That day, they talked for a long time.

Yi Tingsheng also promised to stay in Motai Mountain and not run around anymore.

But these days, after discussing with Zuo Qiuyun, he decided to leave this place and wander around the world.

He was still in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and it was a bit abrupt and delusional to go to the Nianyu Sect alone to ask for the Tianyuan Shengji Pill, so he thought of asking Chen Mo for help.

But now he has successfully formed a pill, and he is qualified to come to the door.

"I want to take Zuo Qiu to the Nianyu Sect."

"Then what?" Chen Mo asked back.

"Brother Chen... I... I am used to being casual by nature, and I still want to make a living outside..." Yi Tingsheng scratched his head again.

After this, Chen Mo stopped talking and fell silent.

The atmosphere on Ziyun Peak also became solemn.

It was late at night, and the stars dotted the endless night sky, setting off a silence.

Chen Mo suddenly laughed.

He blew a whistle, and Xiao Kang turned into a red shadow and came in an instant.

Then, a jar of fragrant Xian Ke wine fell to the ground with a bang.

"Thinking back to the past, you two drank in my backyard every day, and I, a chicken, was corrupted by you!" Chen Mo teased, "It's all because of you! This guy asked me for wine every now and then, causing me to brew a big jar every time!"

Yi Tingsheng blushed, and his thoughts drifted to more than ten years ago.

He used to be arm in arm with Xiao Kang, drinking until he was drunk... Those days were really carefree!

"I'll go with you guys tomorrow morning!" Chen Mo said, then turned around and set up a big pot, saying, "I've been back for so long, I haven't had time to cook for you. Eat tonight and set off tomorrow."

As soon as the words fell, the head of Motai Mountain, who symbolizes a rising star, took the lead in cooking and got busy.

In a moment, Song Yunxi also came.

The three brothers who had been in the cave gathered here again.

Yi Tingsheng didn't know how much he drank that night.

Tank after tank, Chen Mo was like a magic trick, no matter how much he drank, he could take it out.

When the wine was drunk, Yi Tingsheng and Xiao Kang were arm in arm again, and the two of them were like brothers, constantly clinking glasses and drinking them all.

Song Yunxi was also a little tipsy.

Drinking is drinking, he didn't ask the reason.

But Chen Mo, after finishing a table of dishes, picked up the wine glass and came to Zuo Qiuyun.

This female cultivator was really a little abnormal.

If it were an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, how could he remain so calm and composed when facing four Jindan realm cultivators at the same time?

"My second brother is prone to getting into trouble, so you will have to worry about him in the future."

Zuo Qiuyun looked at Chen Mo through the gauze, nodded slightly and said, "He is blessed to have brothers like you."

"Sorry, the immortal sect is just founded. There are few people and many things to do, and I have been busy until now."

"It's just a favor, I have no right to blame."

The other party spoke coldly, without showing any emotion.

And the more so, the more Chen Mo felt that the other party was not simple.

"Cheers?"

"Cheers!"

The two of them clinked their glasses lightly, and Chen Mo drank it all in one gulp.

Zuo Qiuyun also gently lifted the veil of his hat, handed the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip.

"What do you want from him?"

The atmosphere here was a little frozen.

On the other side, Yi Tingsheng and Xiao Kang drank a cup of wine together, which made Song Yunxi applaud repeatedly.

Zuo Qiuyun took a look, and then a faint smile appeared on his cold face.

It was a knowing smile.

"He's just not smart."

"Haha! He's really not smart. You know, the first time I saw him, I bought seeds from him..."

Chen Mo said a lot.

He found that when he mentioned Yi Tingsheng's "heroic" past, this mysterious female cultivator would gently cover her mouth and nose and smile.

Although he couldn't see each other's faces, the smile couldn't be fake!

It seemed that they really had a lot in mind.

In that case, Chen Mo was no longer worried. Since they wanted to wander around the world, let them wander around the world!

A spring rain, a drink.

Some people are destined to be in a hurry.

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