Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 301 Bloodline Divine Pattern

The hill where Xing Di and Yue Wei are located is only more than a hundred feet high.

All of a sudden, there was a gigantic monster that was more than 20 feet high, strangely shaped, covered in flesh and blood, and immediately made some Foundation Establishment cultivators flying towards Qingxia Peak feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

However, as Yue Wei flew into the midair, he said through sound transmission in all directions: "Stay back, don't watch around here."

Seeing the appearance of the Deputy Hall Master of the Dark Hall, these Foundation Establishment cultivators immediately bowed and said: "I obey!"

After saying that, everyone just took a few more glances at the huge monster with black and red aura flowing all over his body, and then dispersed.

"Old Xing, how do you feel?" Yue Weifei fell down and stood on the shoulder of this thing.

Hearing this, Xing Di opened his bloody mouth and said in a stern voice: "Refining the body of the cultivator of the Swallowing Race can really relieve the injury."

After saying that, the flesh and blood on his back swelled, and finally stretched out a pair of bloody fleshy wings.

It's just that the pair of fleshy wings appeared within three to five breaths, and the wood began to melt from the tip of the wings, and soon spread over half.

Seeing this, Yue Wei took out a long sword between his hands, and swung it down towards the root of the wing.

As a flash of spiritual light passed through it, the wing fell to the ground, and suddenly turned brown, completely rotten.

Then he sighed: "Brother Xing, how do you feel?"

"Since refining this dripping Jumang Blood Essence more than ten years ago, all internal organs in the body have begun to transform into wood, and now it is much better! The Bloodline of the Qingyang Clan is really overbearing, and it is worthy of being passed down to the princes of Eastern Wasteland One branch. But it's a pity that "Blood Nerve" is only a remnant of "Awakening of Zhes", and the Bloodline divine pattern in it cannot be refined." Xing Di grinned.

As he spoke, the flesh and blood on his whole body began to squirm, and gradually became smaller and smaller from a height of more than twenty feet, until he returned to an ordinary person.

Seeing this, Yue Wei casually threw a robe over.

"It's much more comfortable. If you can gather the Bloodline of the Great Wilderness Divine Dynasty, the four seas, the eight barren princes and the twelve series of bloodlines, I don't know how far we can transform. Alas, it's a pity that those ancient clans are all like shrinking turtles." Xing Di He took the robe and put it on casually.

Upon hearing this, Yue Wei said softly: "Old Xing, you can't beat any of them!"

"Who said, at least I'm going to beat that brat Cao right now, so I can beat the Qingyang clan, right?" Xing Di laughed.

"Okay, let's count it! Mingyou said that if he wants to close the palace, he will definitely close it. Let's go back early. I will sort out the unfinished experiments in the palace and keep all the materials well, so that the hard work of these Hundred Years will not be wasted." It’s useless. You arrange other disciples in the hall and find a place for them first. But those Foundation Establishment disciples in the hall don’t even have a late stage cultivation base, how can we cultivate a new Gold Core cultivator to take over?” Yue Wei somewhat Said irritably.

"Don't worry about this kind of thing, let Ming You think about it. He won't permanently seal the Dark Palace. The two of us just took advantage of this to go out to see if we can hunt a few big monsters and come back to make materials." Xing Di said slowly. Said.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them galloped towards Lingshan where the Blood Prison of the Palace of Law Enforcement was located.

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And on the other side of Qingxia Peak, in Yuying Mountain, thirty or fifty miles away.

More than a dozen children, ranging in age from seven to eight years old, walked in twos and threes on a dirt road along the mountainside, each carrying two iron buckets that were almost as tall as them, towards a small stream at the foot of the mountain. go.

As for Chen Yunzhou, he glanced at Xing Di and the other two, then withdrew his Divine Sense, and then leisurely followed behind the crowd, he smiled and shouted to the front: "Hurry up, the one who finishes the homework first will get candy!" , The person who finished the work last has no food today."

Hearing these words, these children immediately began to mourn, and most of them dragged the iron bucket on the ground with their left and right hands, and ran down the mountain quickly with their calves.

However, there was still a child with a piece of grass in his mouth, walking unhurriedly, holding a vine in his hand, and two large iron buckets tied to the other end.

Seeing this, Chen Yunzhou walked slowly to his side, put one hand on the child's head, rubbed it vigorously, and asked with a smile, "Jiu Yun, what are you thinking?"

"Aren't you bothering me, old man? You messed up my hair. And my surname is Jiu, with only one cloud character." Jiu Yun vigorously pushed the big hand on his head away.

"Okay, Jiuyun. Then why don't you move faster, aren't you afraid that there will be no sugar and no food?" Chen Yunzhou smiled.

"I'm eight years old, I'm not a three-year-old kid, and I don't like sugar or food. Anyway, there are so many wild fruits in the mountains, and I'll be full if I eat a little. Why are a bunch of idiots running so fast? But you old man Chen Don't worry, I will finish my daily homework. It's just that I carry water and chop firewood every day, isn't there anyone in Sect?" Jiuyun looked like a big kid.

During the speech, the grass roots dangling from the corner of his mouth trembled.

"Naturally, you are someone who is good at doing these things. The daily homework is for your muscles and bones." Chen Yunzhou bent down and pinched the child's chubby cheeks.

"When can we go out?"

After saying that, Jiuyun began to struggle again.

"When your Foundation Establishment is established, you can go out if you have the ability to protect yourself. There are many wolves, tigers and leopards outside, and I like to eat you children who have delicate skin and tender meat." Chen Yunzhou joked.

"Come on, I can remember things at the age of three, and I'm not like those idiots who are very naive. They will believe whatever you old man says. Can you replace the sugar with braised pork for dinner today?" Jiuyun raised his head to look at the sky, and then glanced at the people who were already running to the foot of the mountain.

"Okay, but can you finish your homework first with your lazy appearance?" Chen Yunzhou smiled.

Upon hearing this, Jiuyun spat out the grass roots in his mouth, and said viciously like a small breast tiger:

"Stop looking down on people, old man Chen, you old arms and legs, hurry to the side, so as not to hit you. The braised pork is ready for the young master, I want to eat two big bowls!"

As soon as the words fell, he ran forward three to five feet quickly with his calves, then grabbed the vine in his hand, spun his body, and danced the two iron buckets vigorously.

Suddenly, he let go of his hand, and the iron bucket flew towards the foot of the mountain.

Then he found a shortcut from the side of the mountain road, ran down directly, walked through the vegetation like a little chubby monkey, and arrived at the foot of the mountain one step earlier than everyone else.

Chen Yunzhou on the mountainside stood there and smiled.

Over the years, after Zhang Xingxian and Fan Shiqi, the Gold Core cultivators on duty at Yuying Mountain, have all sat down one after another, now it's his turn again.

Perhaps in another few decades, other people will come here again, so that the Samsara will alternate from generation to generation.

Most of the latest Initiation children of this generation are dual-spiritual-roots-qualified, and only this ninth cloud has one-spiritual-roots qualifications. These people are almost all recruited from the world.

As for family background, it only accounts for a small part.

Originally, the cultivator family of Qingxiazong could teach their descendants by themselves.

However, at the end of the period when True Monarch took charge of Sect in the sea of ​​clouds, he began to draft a new policy. It was stipulated that if the descendants of Sect disciples and their families were born with double Spiritual Roots and above qualifications, they would all be sent to Yuying Mountain for unified education.

With the coming of Xiaguang True Monarch, this regulation has been officially implemented, and it has lasted for more than three hundred years.

It also includes the families of Yunhai and Xiaguang. Because of the ancestors of their own family, these two families have always been almost invisible, and their clan members have only held the positions of stewards of each department in Sect, and have never held the positions of hall masters or pavilion masters.

And the teaching effect in these years is also extremely obvious.

At least the disciples from aristocratic families have lost some domineering attitude, and they have established friendship with disciples from secular backgrounds since childhood.

As a result, the conflicts between the Qingxiazong family and the secular disciples are far less intense than those of the Heavenly Devil sect in the Western Regions, which strengthens the cohesion of the sect.

Of course, the most important thing is that Sect is still in the period of external development, and can meet the interests and needs of all power groups from top to bottom.

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On a spiritual mountain near Zhidian, the True Monarch of the Sea of ​​Clouds appeared outside a medicine garden Restrictions.

Shi Tong, who was taking care of the elixir here, sensed that someone was coming, so he handed over the farm tools in his hand to Cao Lin, and then walked outside.

"Master, why are you here? Why don't you go and see Fang You first?"

While speaking, Shi Tong washed the dirt from his hands in a ditch beside the medicine garden, and then wiped it on his trouser legs.

Then the master and apprentice walked slowly on the path in the forest.

"Xiaguang is pill refining, and Wanhua is watching. It's no use for me, an old man, to go. And you, how are you doing now?" Yunhai True Monarch said slowly.

"In a few months, it should be around the beginning of next year! It's a pity that I can't survive Junior Brother Xing." Shi Tong said unhurriedly.

The time he spoke of was exactly when the limit of his own lifespan came.

Upon hearing this, Yunhai True Monarch smiled and said: "You have become competitive in this kind of thing. Apart from these, do you have other unfulfilled wishes?"

"It's gone. After living for more than 800 years, everything is enough. Master, when you come back from this trip, when will you leave?" Shi Tong shook his head.

"Let's leave after seeing you for a while as a teacher." Yunhai True Monarch said slowly.

"No need, what is there to give away? This disciple has already made an agreement with Junior Brother Xing. After I sit down, I will refine it into a war slave before the magic power of my body collapses. It can be regarded as adding a little more background to Sect, right? , Talking is better than nothing!" Shi Tong chuckled.

Hearing this, Yunhai True Monarch paused, looked at this disciple for a long time, and finally sighed: "Forget it, it's up to you."

"Master, let's take a look at Junior Brother Qiao. He has been taking Medicine Pill to stimulate his vitality all these years, just to see Master again." Shi Tong said slowly.

The Junior Brother Qiao he was talking about was Qiao Daowang, the patriarch of the Qiao family whose pill refining attainment was higher than Cao Wei's in Sect.

"Why suffer so hard?" Yunhai True Monarch sighed.

"Master doesn't need to spend any more time with the disciples." Shi Tong laughed.

"Then I'll go."

As soon as the words fell, the True Monarch in the sea of ​​clouds flew up into the sky, turning into a startling rainbow and galloping towards the blue and remote wilderness.

Shi Tong stood on the spot and watched him go away, then walked slowly to an old tree and sat down slowly.

After a long time, he sighed:

"I'm just an ordinary person. I'm not as good as Xiaguang or Wanhua, and I'm not as free and easy as Wanxiang. I just thought that I would have no regrets in my heart before I died, but I still feel a little bit inexplicably unwilling! The farmer's son has come to the present, and he has lived for eight Hundred Years, so let's be content and happy!"

The voice of the voice became softer and softer until it was barely audible.

And Shi Tong leaned back, leaned against the tree trunk, and closed his eyes to rest.

After half an hour, Cao Lin found him.

"Here we come." Shi Tong opened his eyes.

"Master, was that the ancestor of Yunhai just now?" Cao Lin stretched out his hand to help.

"Well, let's go back." Shi Tong borrowed his strength to stand up, and then patted the dust off his body.

"The disciple has already taken care of it." Cao Lin said slowly.

"Then let's go down the mountain. Do you want to go and see your father, he should be in Baizhu Peak now, maybe he will stay for ten days and half a month." Shi Tong said with a smile.

"What happened to father?" Cao Lin asked.

It's just that Shi Tong shook his head and didn't respond. Instead, he asked: "You should have a Magic Treasures that can hold your breath and hide, right? Master, I will take advantage of the last time to sacrifice it for you. If not, this thing can't be hidden from those Gold Core late stage guys."

"It turns out that Master has already discovered it." Cao Lin said with a smile.

"Then Wu Chun'an is right under the eyes of the old man, so how can he not know? It's just that you don't make any publicity. Seeing that you have been taking care of the younger generation of the Wu family all these years, you must have made some kind of promise?" Shi Tong asked. .

"Originally Wu fellow daoist wanted to use this item to pave the way for his grandson, but the disciple later exchanged it with 500 top-grade Spirit Stones and several Medicine Pills and Magical Items." Cao Lin responded.

As the direct son of the Cao family, he is eligible to withdraw a certain amount of Spirit Stones from the family treasury.

In fact, the wealth division in the practice world is extremely large.

A cultivator cultivates from the early stage to the late stage Returned to Origin, and the Spiritual Qi refined is about 800 top-grade Spirit Stones.

However, since Cao Wei has taken charge of the Tailing Mountains with a radius of 500 miles, the output of the pure Lingtian is enough to earn more than 100,000 top-grade Spirit Stones every year.

Not to mention the spirit beasts that have been bred in the follow-up, the stores outside, and so on.

It's just that since the construction of the exterior cave formation, Cao Wei has put most of the Spirit Stones into it in order to accumulate inspiration, leaving only 10% in the family to maintain the normal operation of the family.

Whether the Spirit Stones are low-grade, medium-grade or high-grade, they are actually changes in form.

From Spiritual Qi to Lingji, it is a qualitative change, which needs to be piled up with Spirit Stones, which requires a huge amount of investment every year.

Of course, even if it is not used in this aspect, any family of practice will not take out all the Spirit Stones earned, which will only destroy the current price system.

Once this happens, it will be warned by Sect.

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