Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 121 Seeing decline, Fu Yunzi returns
In this year, Chen Sheng was in charge of the medicine hut. He was the respected elder of the outer sect, and he was prominent in the world. His prestige far surpassed that of his predecessors, and he reached a peak of prosperity.

During his reign, he treated his seniors generously, even those who were below the level of Xiao Daofeng, he gave them a decent arrangement.

For the younger generation, he did his best to promote a large number of alchemy apprentices who were humble but had real talents to the position of alchemy masters.

He made good use of Qiluo, rebuilt the new order of the medicine house, expanded the basic disk several times, and perfected the channel of spiritual grass, transporting the spirit grass from the border areas to the medicine house in a steady stream, supplying many Alchemist consumption.

Turning hands into clouds and hands into rain, constantly increasing the weight of the medicine house in the outer door, so that every person in the medicine house can feel the respect from the outside world.

The layout of the former Twelve Halls of Medicine House has also changed, with several renovations and expansions, the number has reached 36.

Reserve talents, as well as the alchemy atmosphere, the medicine house has far surpassed the scope of the outer sect, catching up with the alchemy hall of the inner sect, and its momentum is like a rainbow.

In the battle between Qingping Valley and Langya Xianzong, the strategy of "Logistics and Supplies of Pills" shined brilliantly. The Yaolu contributed people, practiced true knowledge, went deep into the battlefield to build fortresses, and cultivated the war deeply, playing a magnificent role.

The glory of the final battle radiated the influence of the medicine house to the frontier.

Even with Elder Yaolu, his prestige, Chen Sheng, has also risen to a terrifying power.

Guangxiu Immortal Sect is different inside and outside, but the elders who control such a heavy power can already ignore this restraint.

He is undoubtedly the No. [-] figure in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. Once the edict is issued, he has a huge medicine house, which operates with great power and carries monstrous power to break through the obstacles.

With such a future, Chen Sheng should have been happy, but at this moment his mood was a little depressed.

"Senior Fuyunzi, I'm sick..."

When Chen Sheng heard the news, his heart skipped a beat and he had a bad premonition.

Immortal cultivators are not affected by cold and heat, and it is difficult to get sick, especially Fu Yunzi, who is an expert in foundation building, who refines essence internally and gathers inspiration externally.

Now that he is ill, there is only one possibility. The vitality in Fu Yunzi's body has naturally dried up, and he has reached the end of his life. He has lost the ability to resist the dead energy from the outside world, and has been eroded.

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he acted swiftly. He went straight to Baiyu Peak and met Fu Yunzi.

"You came."

On the Baiyu Peak, surrounded by clouds and mists, there are spiritual grasses and fairy flowers growing. Spiritual beasts walk around, stepping on the precious light, like a fairyland in the sky.

However, there was an old man standing in front of the temple, with full head of hair, hunched waist, and lackluster eyes, which made people realize that this place is after all a world of mortals, and there are doomsdays of life, old age, sickness and death.

"The vitality is dry, and it really means the end of life."

Chen Sheng saw through Fu Yunzi's situation at a glance, his heart was filled with grief, and he forced a smile on his face, saying: "Senior's current situation should be resting."

In an instant, he kept thinking in his mind, what kind of elixir could prolong the life of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"You don't need to comfort me, I have long since stopped tabooing about life and death."

Fu Yunzi's heart is extremely peaceful, he is not frightened by death, and he is extremely satisfied to live 200 years longer than ordinary people.

"I have half of the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Pill in my hand, which can prolong the life of seniors by five years."

Chen Sheng took out the Rainbow Trout Stove, and sealed half of the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Pill inside, which was rich during the last alchemy, and he wanted to use it to extend the old man's life for five years.

This is not a elixir specifically designed to prolong life, but it is full of vitality. After taking it, with a buffer, he can start refining other elixir for life extension.

"It's a waste to let the old man eat it, and you don't have to refine a life-extending elixir for me, or I will feel guilty."

Fu Yunzi shook his head, he has been supporting his juniors all his life, but he never thought about which juniors would support him, in that case, he would be too lacking in the demeanor of an elder.

"senior……"

Chen Sheng could hardly control his emotions, so he suppressed the end of his sobbing, and said, "Is there anything I can do?"

He was saddened in his heart, this is a respectable elder, he will die and he will not drag the younger generation down, he wants to walk into the ruins with tranquility.

Since he couldn't force the elder to stay, he wanted to do something so that Fu Yunzi wouldn't have to worry about the future.

"In my whole life, I have been frank and frank, and I am worthy of the sky. There is nothing I can't let go of."

There was a sense of righteousness in Fu Yunzi's brows. How difficult it was to practice Taoism, he did not lose his way and go astray, but instead he strengthened his mind and became a foundation-building monk.

Later, he took charge of Bai Yufeng and became the master of Dao veins. He didn't covet vanity, but put his mind on the younger generation, let alone asking for anything in return.

Throughout his life, he was upright, without leaving any stains, and also left beauty to the world, without any regrets.

After thinking about it, he still told Chen Sheng what happened next.

"In my life, there are two things I am most proud of."

"One is to see that your Dao heart is stable and you have entered the Immortal Sect. Looking at it now, I was really wise back then."

"The second thing is to entrust the green pearl to you. She is my most doting disciple. I am very happy to be happy."

"After I die, Green Pearl will nominally control Bai Yufeng, but in fact it will be controlled by you, and all my network resources will be given to you. I will make the final arrangements for this while I am still alive."

Fu Yunzi was very relieved of Chen Sheng. After he died, for his sake, Chen Sheng would not let Bai Yufeng ignore him.

In terms of network resources, the last time he went out with Chen Sheng, he was the first to express his feelings to his old friends.

When he is about to return, he will make another emphasis, which is the last bit of help for Chen Sheng.

"Senior, that's enough, you don't need to make more arrangements for my affairs."

Chen Sheng was extremely sad in his heart. In the last moments, what Fu Yunzi was thinking about was actually thinking about transitioning his life's love and connections to him safely.

This thought made him very warm, but also uncomfortable.

The Sri Lankan has passed away, so what's the use of having more foreign things.

"Human relationships, if they go to waste, they will return to dust in a few decades, and my life's struggle will also live up to existence. You still have to look after this Bai Yufeng and all the connections. A little trace left behind."

Fu Yunzi enlightened Chen Sheng that although Bai Yufeng's inheritance was not comparable to that of the medicine house, it was still a huge fortune.

With the superposition of the two, Chen Sheng's power in the outer sect will reach a peak, and he will not be afraid of any prominent Dao lineage in the inner sect.

"I will keep the inheritance of Bai Yufeng and not let it be destroyed."

Chen Sheng knew that this was Fu Yunzi's request to let him accept Bai Yufeng's words with peace of mind, and he did not dare to refuse the elder's wishes, so he solemnly accepted them.

"So, I'm relieved, you go back, I have other things to do."

Fu Yunzi nodded with a smile. He felt that his vitality was gone, and he couldn't last for a few days. Let Chen Sheng go back, and he had to say goodbye to his old juniors.

After Chen Sheng left, Fu Yunzi walked into the study room of the main hall, his heart was like a knife like a brush, and he left words on the jade talisman.

"My friend Dahu, cultivating immortals and seeking longevity is vain after all. I have reached the time when the oil is exhausted, and I will return to the underworld in a few days. Before I leave, there are some things that I have to tell you clearly. Chen Sheng, the elder of Yaolu , is the younger generation that I value very much, if he has a difficult problem in the future, you must help him, I can't repay the kindness here, I can only meet in the underworld in the future, and thank you with a glass of wine."

In his thoughts, he thought of when he was traveling, he met Daoist Dahu in the barren mountain. Both of them are true heroes who don't care about trivial matters.

In an instant, his body was old, his heart was vicissitudes, and there was no trace of youthful vigor anymore.

With a sigh, he threw the jade talisman into the void, turned it into a small golden sword, and sent the message away.

Next, he didn't stop, his thoughts floated, he thought of many people, and immediately drafted a second letter.

"Fellow Daoist Wufeng, I'm going back. I can't tell you anything more. On the road to longevity, the years flow like water day and night, and pass in the blink of an eye. You have to hurry up and cultivate."

"Among the outer sect, Elder Yaolu has a gentle temperament and is kind. You can have a good relationship with him. Don't create a gap. With my friendship, the two of you can be used as an offensive and defensive alliance. Don't miscalculate the wrong person."

The second thing Fu Yunzi thought of was Wu Feng, a junior from the outer sect, who looks heroic now, but he was also in extreme hardship back then, often going deep into the lairs of monsters to fight for his life, which made him terribly wounded.

He still remembered that when he first met, Wu Feng was covered in blood, but his eyes were full of determination and unyielding to fate, which moved him.

In an instant, he had nothing to help the other party, he was really old.

While sighing, this jade talisman turned into a flying sword and disappeared.

Under the rainbow light of the flying sword, Fu Yunzi was already writing his third letter.

"My brother Dafeng, the apprentice who inherited the mantle, how is the teaching going? Is there any medicine missing? I have some on hand to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the talents. I don't think it will be needed. I will bring a letter with me during this trip you."

"You should have thought that meeting you that time was the last time. The next time you want to meet, you will have to go to the bottom of the underworld. I only hope that at that time, the later the better."

"Your apprentice's elixir, just take it from the medicine hut, no one will embarrass you, but there is a kindness to repay your kindness, if Chen Sheng, the manager of the medicine hut, encounters any difficult things, don't ignore it, or you will make people laugh gone."

Fuyunzi and Daoist Dafeng are considered to be of the same generation, the latter is 30 years younger than him, and he is also old, so he just wanted to find a successor and leave a legacy.

The road of casual cultivation is even more difficult. Sometimes you can't buy all the resources for cultivation.

When he introduced Chen Sheng to Taoist Dafeng, he did not intend to leave a way out for his old friend. Whether he used it or not, it was always a heart.

In the study room, one after another flying swords pierced through the air, from the full sun to the darkness.

The white-haired old man was at the head of the desk, expressing his thoughts like a pen, fearing that he would be overtaken by death and fail to explain everything.

Two days later.

Lu Zhu walked into the Hall of Dragons and met Chen Sheng. She didn't have the smile like a flower in the past, but felt an unspeakable grief.

"Master."

Her voice was full of sadness, like a child who had lost her home, and said, "Teacher, let's go."

Just this morning, when the dawn broke, the old man was in the study, leaning back on the chair, laughing with relief, watching the first ray of sunlight falling into the sky, and passed away.

"Let's go, it turns out that the time for building the foundation is not long."

Chen Sheng's heart was shocked, and he felt a sense of loss, as if a corner was missing in his heart, and nothing could fill it.

This feeling, he knew very well, was the emotion of parting.

He had it when the two deacons from the outer door left, and he had it when the three alchemy elders from the medicine house left.

Now, he felt the same way again.

Only then did he realize in a daze that the gap between the Qi Refining Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm was pitifully small, and his short lifespan passed by in a blink of an eye, turning into a cold corpse, hidden in the coffin, buried under the loess, and disappeared forever.

"Did you say anything before you left?"

Chen Sheng held back his grief. He is a junior, a living person, and he wants to make arrangements for the deceased elder, so that the old man can go away with peace of mind.

"Before the teacher died, he finished writing the last letter and left with a smile on his face without saying anything."

"what……"

Chen Sheng laughed, unable to hide his sadness and bitterness. Those letters were all written for him, in order to inherit the legacy of the old man's connections.

He is so lucky to be so valued by an elder.

Bai Yufeng.

This is a quiet and peaceful place, with Fuyunzi sitting in town, all parties have to save face and won't make more entanglements.

Today, it was shrouded in grief, the disciples in the sect had all returned, gathered together, knelt in front of the mourning hall, sobbing softly.

On the one hand, it is sad for the departure of an elder, on the other hand, there is also the helplessness, panic, and self-pity caused by the collapse of the pillars.

Hey!
Footsteps came.

Everyone saw a young figure striding towards him. He was wearing a big white shirt, and his expression was sad, but he didn't feel flustered, and he was calm and calm.

Seeing someone coming, their eyes flickered with light, and they were no longer so helpless.

"Why panic, the sky won't fall, as long as I'm here, Bai Yufeng won't collapse."

Chen Sheng came and saw such a scene, he acted vigorously, and rarely showed his dignified side.

This is to appease people's hearts, establish a tall and reliable image, and directly suppress the flustered minds of everyone.

"Master Uncle, the Patriarch is gone, what shall we do next?"

When Bai Yufeng's disciples saw Chen Sheng, they were like seeing Dinghai Shenzhen. When he spoke, it was like a strong wind blowing away the haze in their hearts.

This is the Elder of Yaolu, with great authority and tremendous energy, and he was also a junior who was valued by the Patriarch during his lifetime. He has a lot of kindness, and he is also from his own family, and he became a Taoist companion with his uncle Luzhu.

With him speaking, they were no longer confused and flustered, and regained their composure.

"Send messages to all directions, let senior Fuyunzi's relatives and friends come back, and send the old man for the last time."

Chen Sheng didn't think about anything now, he just wanted to arrange the affairs of Fu Yunzi's death, to give the old man, and also to his own heart, a peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)