Taoist endowment

Chapter 340

Delicious delicacies, spirit fruits and fine wines were put on the table like flowing water. Chen Guanzhu didn't know the taste of wine for ten years, so he naturally drank freely. The four disciples and grandchildren were the best at observing words and expressions.

Ji Ling was weeping and was tired of combing the two strands of white hair growing out of his temples behind Chen Jingyun. The disciples of Xianyun all had angry expressions on their faces, and the hatred for old man Tianji had already penetrated into their bones!
In the eyes of Nie Wanniang and the others, even a single hair of their master is much more important than that Rao Shizi's No. 1 Northern Wilderness Human Race. At this time, Chen Jingyun's temples are covered with snow, how can everyone not be shocked and angry?
In the end, the battle with Tianjizi hurt Chen Jingyun's foundation, and the technique of combined attack with clones that finally destroyed Zhou Tianxing's formation even took away his life span.

After all, he is a person who has been famous for thousands of years. In terms of Taoism and cultivation, Chen Jingyun is still a bit inferior after all. Fortunately, the martial arts body under the operation of the eight-turn kung fu is extremely powerful, and there is a Taoist clone to support him. Make him barely show his face.

However, after this battle and ten years of pregnancy, Chen Jingyun's Dao Nian spirit has also been tempered a little, and his cultivation will naturally go further, otherwise he should be full of hair at this time.

Compared to the sorrows of her disciples, Ji Yanlan didn't care much. In her heart, with Chen Jingyun's talent and comprehension, she might not be able to hit the mysterious realm that only existed in ancient legends in the future. Although she has lost it for nearly a thousand years now lifespan, but it is nothing compared to Chen Jingyun's practice time.

Chen Jingyun and Ji Yanlan have similar ideas, he has the "Huang Ting Jing" in his hand, even if he has cultivated the "Nine Turns of Little Huang Ting" to the extreme, there will still be a way to follow in the future, and naturally he will not lose some life. Counting is depressed.

Seeing the little girl Ji Qingcheng clinging to her side with a cute face and refusing to leave, Chen Jingyun couldn't help thinking of Ji Ling's appearance when he was a child, pampering his disciple's little head, and then asked with a smile:

"Xiao Qingcheng, when the master went north, you hadn't started yet. Xiao'er and the others all had the spirit treasure protection that I personally bestowed on them, but they couldn't do without you. Tell me, what kind of treasure do you want?"

Ji Qingcheng's eyes lit up when she heard the words. Her thick skin has been passed on by her senior brothers and sisters, and she immediately replied sweetly:

"Master, my master always said that the disciple will be a troublemaker in the future. If the master said, the disciple should have wanted a spirit treasure to protect himself, but Qingcheng really yearns for the deeds of the master to make the northern wilderness more powerful. It's tight, so I really want an attacking spirit treasure!"

Everyone who listened to the words smiled, and the grief and indignation in the venue faded a lot. Nie Fengming cursed "rebel", but his eyes were full of smiles. As for Chai Fei, Peng Qiu, Ji Huan and others , but he was already laughing from ear to ear.

"Little thing! His temper is much more lively than your master's when he was a child."

Chen Jingyun tapped his disciple's forehead lightly with a smile, and after thinking for a while, he beckoned to take a piece of Chencui stone heart from the high Lingshan Mountain, and combined it with the Tianwai Jingjin. The two instantly melted.

A moment later, there was a small emerald shield with dots of stars on all sides, and a faint blue ring blade hanging in front of everyone.

As soon as the five spirit treasures came out, a dazzling rainbow bloomed in the sky. Chen Jingyun lightly tapped his fingers, and a few wisps of Dao thoughts filled the veins of the spirit treasures he had tempered and stroked. , the precious light is restrained, but the spirit is self-defiled.

"Mysterious spirit treasure! Master, why don't you refine another one for Xiao Qingcheng. How about giving this mysterious weapon to your disciples to take back and study it?"

Cheng Shi couldn't hold back any longer, stretched out his hand and grabbed the ring blade in front of his eyes, and then sighed in admiration, with a greedy look of wanting to keep it for himself.

Chen Jingyun raised his hand and patted the thick neck of the three disciples, then waved his sleeves, and the four small shields fell into the hands of Peng Xiao and the four of them respectively. As for the ring blade, it came out with a "swoosh!" Under Cheng Shi's control, it flew in front of Ji Qingcheng.

The little girl hugged the ring blade in her arms, and she put the small shield in the storage bag, and then she rolled her eyes at Cheng Shi, with an extremely smug expression.

"Master, you have just recovered from your injuries at this time, why did you use your original Taoism again? Besides, you dote on the juniors so much, you are not afraid that they will become more lawless in the future." Nie Wanniang complained helplessly.

Chen Jingyun stared at him, and snorted, "Don't tell me, which one of you hasn't been used to me since I was a child, why haven't you guys been lawless?"

Nie Wanniang and her brothers and sisters looked at each other and smiled wryly. The master is so unreasonable, what can they do?
After giving the treasure, the relaxed atmosphere finally returned to the banquet. Nie Wanniang saw that all the core figures of Xianyun Temple were present today, so she wanted to tell her master about the changes in the Tiannan practice world in the past ten years. Unexpectedly, she just said something At the beginning, it was interrupted by Chen Jingyun waving his hand.

"Wanniang, I feel relieved that the Tiannan practice world is controlled by you as a teacher. No matter what kind of decision you make, just go ahead and do it. With Master around, the sky won't fall down!"

One sentence was resounding, and there was a sense of arrogance in it. After Nie Wanniang listened to it, she knew what it meant, and she was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked: "Master, could it be that your cultivation has improved again? But you have reached the realm of rank nine ?”

Chen Jingyun laughed when he heard the words, and seeing that everyone was staring at him, he immediately drank the spirit wine in the glass in one gulp, then stood up and said:
"How difficult is the Ninth Revolution Realm, and how can it be achieved after ten years of work? However, it is true to improve your cultivation base. If you encounter that opportunity again at this time, the teacher will definitely give him a big surprise!"

Looking at Chen Jingyun, who left everyone behind and flew up to the Lingfeng Peak alone, all the people at the banquet showed admiration and fascination, only Master Kuyue cursed in a low voice, "You brat doesn't know etiquette!"

In front of Lingyuanzi's mausoleum, Chen Jingyun leaned on the slightly glinting tombstone and looked north leisurely, while muttering to himself, what he was talking about was exactly what he had gained and enlightened in the past ten years.

When it comes to the sad part, I can't help but slander that the master is unlucky. Now that the disciple has achieved so much, the master can only lie in the tomb and listen.

No one dared to disturb the cleanliness of Lord Guanzhu at this time. Because there was no real master on the back mountain, everyone at the banquet also dispersed. Only the exclamation and laughter of Ji Qingcheng and the others when they fiddled with the new spirit treasure echoed in the Among the Funiu Mountains.

Master Kuyue's heart is full of comfort, and if an old friend is like this, he should be able to smile at Jiuquan.

Ji Yanlan was very respectful to the old monk, and after talking with him for a while, he took out a bottle of Qinglian chalcedony from the storage bag, hoping that he could use this to completely make up for the leaks in his body .

Knowing this, Master Kuyue smiled and put the jade bottle in his waist. The old monk is now terrified of his life, and picked up all the practice that had been slackened after the old brother's revenge.

Because Nie Wanniang told Chen Jingyun what he said about the North-South War back then when he was relaxed, what this old monk is thinking about at this moment is to be able to contribute [-] points to Tiannan in future conflicts, thinking that he will be dead Also worth it.

After watching the old monk drive the cloud away, Ji Yanlan turned back to the thatched hut. Although no one had cleaned the hut for ten years, it was still spotless. A table, a leaning, a couch, and a futon were all stained. Chen Jingyun's morality and aura.

Ji Yanlan was lying on the bed, and she fell asleep in a short while. Ten years of worries and concerns finally dissipated like clouds and smoke in this moment's clear dream, leaving only warmth and comfort.

(End of this chapter)