I have all kinds of magical powers

The old man was very happy.

When Song Qingshu heard this, his face changed, he bowed, and quickly explained to the old man.

"Reporting to the ancestor, the incident happened half a quarter of an hour ago. It was all thanks to the newly recruited Lin Chen that he killed the leader of the Canglang Liusha, Heishan, and scared away the remaining few people. We were able to escape."

The skinny old man heard this and moved his eyes to Lin Chen. After seeing his seventh-level foundation building, he asked with some doubts.

"Oh? If I remember correctly, the leader of the six evil spirits of the Canglang seems to have reached the great perfection of the foundation building. Even if a cultivator who has just entered the golden elixir stage wants to take him down, it is not easy."

As he said this, he praised casually.

"This little friend Lin's methods are not bad."

Feeling a sense of consciousness quickly sweeping around his body, Lin Chen smiled bitterly and explained.

"Thanks to the praise of the ancestor, my methods are more restrained against the opponent's blood soul knife, so I was lucky enough to take him down."

The skinny old man listened to Lin Chen's words without any special reaction, nodded, then turned his head, glanced at Shui Ru and Song Mu Taoist, and spoke again.

"My Song family is in need of people. Since you can come here from thousands of miles away and take the trouble, I am deeply relieved."

"Since there is nothing to do, that's good. The rest of the way, I will personally take you back to the medicine garden."

"Yes!"

Naturally, the few people did not object.

Five people walked into the flying turtle one after another.

The skinny old man raised his hand, and a ball of golden spiritual power immediately poured into the flying turtle.

The flying turtle immediately whistled loudly, "Swoosh!" It broke through the air like lightning.

The old ancestor of the Song family personally drove the flying turtle towards the direction of the Song family medicine garden, and the speed was more than twice as fast as before.

About a day passed.

The flying turtle brought everyone to the sky above a swamp, which was a place where few people went.

Looking down, there was a large swamp of nearly hundreds of miles below, with black silt emitting a strong odor, and a layer of light green mist floating above the swamp.

This place looks very shabby, but it is the place where a spiritual vein is located. The spiritual medicine garden was built by the Song family in this swamp.

The skinny old man stretched out his hand and flicked it downwards, and a golden ray of light flew out. When the ray of light was released, the scene in front of him changed drastically.

Lin Chen looked around and saw a special place in the middle of the swamp. It was covered by an illusion array and had a huge golden light shield inside.

In the light shield, there were dozens of miles of spiritual fields planted with spiritual herbs, divided into seven or eight areas.

The skinny old man said in a calm voice.

"This is one of the medicine gardens of my Song family. The three of you will fill in here and help my Song family."

As he said that, he flew the flying turtle towards the light shield. When he arrived, a gap of several feet opened up on the light shield.

The flying turtle flew straight in.

It landed on an open space in the center of the medicine garden. There were seventeen or eighteen pavilions and some ordinary stone houses. There were teams of Qi-refining monks waiting in formation, at least hundreds of them.

And there were nearly ten foundation-building monks.

Lin Chen, Shui Ru and others jumped off the flying turtle and immediately felt that the spiritual energy here was very abundant.

If you stay here to practice for a long time, the speed can be increased by 10% or 20%. No wonder it is used as a medicine garden by the Song family.

"Spiritual essence grass, purple fruit, yellow ganoderma..."

The most common spiritual herbs planted in the medicine garden are first- and second-level spiritual herbs. With Lin Chen's experience, he can only recognize about one-third and one-fourth of them at a glance.

This is the spiritual herb knowledge he learned when he went to the secret realm of Yinwu Valley before.

Most of the rest are unheard of. I even saw a special formation light shield in a formation. It should be planted with some third-level spiritual objects, otherwise it would not be so solemn.

After putting them down, the skinny old man flicked his robe sleeves and flew away directly.

Song Qingshu walked to one of the attics and said a few words to a middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building, and then walked to Lin Chen and the other two.

His face moved, and he stretched out his hand to introduce.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, Daoist Shui, Daoist Master Songmu, I will arrange a place for you to stay first, and then introduce you to the other monks stationed there."

"Everything is up to you."

The three of them heard this and replied softly. As they had just arrived, they naturally followed the arrangements.

"Okay, everyone follow me."

Song Qingshu did not waste any words and led the three of them to the north side of the medicine garden, pointing to the

The several attics in front of him said.

"Each cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage has a room, and we, the foundation-building cultivators, have an attic each. These attics are all vacant. Please pick one each."

The spiritual energy in this medicine garden is abundant, but there is no place that is particularly dense or thin. I am afraid it is for the growth of spiritual herbs in the medicine garden.

Lin Chen glanced at it, pointed to the northernmost place, and said.

"Lin will choose this attic."

Seeing this, Song Qingshu touched his waist and threw out a silver token.

"Okay, this is the token of the attic. Although the grade is not high, it can also withstand the foundation-building cultivator for half a cup of tea. Fellow Daoist Lin, keep it."

Lin Chen took the token and bowed his hands to thank him.

Soon, Shui Ru and Taoist Song Mu also chose an attic as their place of practice.

After the attic was allocated, Song Qingshu took the three of them to meet the on-duty cultivators in the medicine garden.

Including the three of them, there are a total of thirteen foundation-building cultivators, seven of whom are from the Song family, and the remaining six are guest cultivators who have been recruited.

As for the more than one hundred Qi-refining cultivators, half are from the Song family, and the other half are recruited independent cultivators.

The treatment is also different. Qi-refining disciples, whether from the Song family or recruited independent cultivators, need to be on duty every day, and can take two days off a month.

Foundation-building cultivators rotate every two months, two months on duty, and two months off.

Of course, if there are foreign enemies coming to attack, they will naturally all go out to fight.

After a brief introduction to the medicine garden and what else needs to be done, Lin Chen returned to the attic.

New cultivators can rest for a month first.

Lin Chen looked at the two-story attic in front of him, hung the silver token on his body, and went straight through the protective formation. With a wave of his robe sleeves, the wooden door opened.

After walking in, he scanned the inside and outside with his spiritual sense to make sure there was nothing wrong, and then walked towards one of the training rooms.

He sat cross-legged on a cushion.

He flipped his left hand, and a green light flashed in his palm.

The green Taoist robe suddenly appeared in his palm, and Lin Chen glanced at it.

The defense of this Taoist robe is good. Although he has the Wu Earth Apricot Yellow Flag, after all, the magic weapon still needs time and spiritual power to activate, so it is not as convenient as wearing it on the body.