Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 265
A few days later, a red light submerged into the restricted aura of the cave.

In the quiet room, Cao Wei stretched out his hand and grabbed the sound transmission jade slip in his hand. After exploring his spiritual sense, he got up and stood up at the entrance of the cave in a blink of an eye, and then disappeared abruptly.

The next moment, he was already in front of the central hall of the mansion, and then walked in slowly.

An old man in brocade clothes with two temples and hair, holding a child in his arms, stood up from the chair, bowed slightly:
"The child pays homage to his father, and wishes his father to form an alchemy and live a long and prosperous life."

Cao Guiyuan and Cao Gongzhe then stood up and saluted.

"Excuse me." Cao Wei waved his hand lightly, walked forward unhurriedly, and came to the eldest son.

"Jun'er, you are getting old!"

Hearing this, Cao Jun laughed and said, "Father, the child is sixty years old, how can this person not be old?"

Then he looked down at the child in his arms and taught, "Ming'er, quickly call grandpa."

The child was a little puzzled when he saw Cao Wei, who looked like he was not much older than his elder brothers and sisters.

But after a little hesitation, he still said obediently: "Grandfather!"

Cao Wei laughed loudly when he heard it, and reached out to hug the grandson.

"You are old and young, it seems that you are still in good health."

"No matter how you say it, the child is a great innate master, and now he can still eat five catties of meat and drink a pot of wine." Cao Jun said.

"Can you still pee three feet away against the wind?" Cao Wei asked in a funny way.

After saying that, he walked out of the hall with his little grandson in his arms.

Cao Jun, Cao Guiyuan, and Cao Gongzhe followed on their heels, and the group walked along the corridor several times to the outside of the mansion, walking on the bluestone path in the red sand bamboo forest.

After a while, Cao Wei who was walking in the front suddenly said, "Jun'er, don't try again."

Upon hearing this, the three of them were silent for a while.

At this time Cao Jun shook his head lightly, and said slowly: "Father, please don't blame me, the child cannot agree to this matter!"

"On the journey of martial arts, with the realm of a congenital great master, the life span is two years old. How can you have gray hair early at your age? Jun'er, if you try again, you may hurt your roots and shorten your lifespan. Count!" Cao Wei said slowly.

Martial arts innate masters are comparable to those in the early stage of Qi refining, while grand masters are comparable to those in the middle stage of Qi refining.

However, the warriors only stopped there.

As far as Cao Wei knows, except for those great masters who have been used by evil cultivators to deplete their own essence, blood, vitality, and energy, no one can improve their own strength in a normal way.

"Father, the child is just unwilling." Cao Jun sighed.

Hearing this, Cao Wei asked blankly: "Who performed the "Xuan Xue Gong"?"

"Father, this is what the child asked others to do, and it is not the fault of others. The child has never harmed half of the people in this way." Cao Jun bowed deeply.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei's eyes were deep, and then he said:
"Jun'er, if you have this determination, you should inform the family as soon as possible. These years, although you are in retreat as a father, Meng'er and Yuan'er are your younger brothers and sisters. They will arrange everything for you, so why do you have to go?" Ask someone else?"

"Father, elder brother did tell me about this matter, but the child did not agree, and the eldest sister even refused. Privately, the elder sister also warned that if I perform these energy-depleting exercises for the elder brother, then the child's hands and feet will be killed." Interrupt." Cao Guiyuan said helplessly.

Cao Guimeng finally broke through to the late stage of foundation establishment a year ago after several years of experience in Youyun Daze.

In addition, he was beaten by his elder sister since he was a child, so how could he not dare to be disobedient!
In the eyes of other monks in the sect, Cao Guimeng has good aptitude, good cultivation, good appearance, and is mainly generous in dealing with people, making people feel like a spring breeze.

In addition, his father, Cao Decao, has become a Jindan real person, a small group of people who are above the thousands of monks in southern Xinjiang.

On the bright side, the real person of Qingxia Sect is only 43. Even if you add those monks who hide their identities and don't reveal themselves to others, they will not exceed a hundred compared with the Jindan monks.

And if you count the Acacia Sect, Yunfu Sect and a small number of Loose Cultivation Gold Elixirs, then there are only three or four hundred real people in Nanjiang both on the surface and in the dark.

Compared with more than ten thousand monks and three or four hundred people, the gap is so huge.

If the Cao family intends to recruit a son-in-law, most of them will come here because of their reputation, just like Cao Wei married Niu Yuhan in the past, using the strength of the woman's family as a pedal to make himself a step forward.

However, only Cao Guiyuan knew about this elder sister, who seemed to be kind-hearted, but during the years of training in Youyun Daze, there were at least seven or eight Foundation Establishment cultivators who died under her hands.

"Meng'er is right. Jun'er, although you are taking Qi and Blood Pills now, the "Xuan Xue Gong" is the most depleting of Qi and blood. From now on, you should stay in the clan and use your spiritual energy to nourish it, which is also beneficial to your body." Cao Wei said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Cao Jun got up and said:

"Father, my child discovered that the reason why so many great masters can't go any further in this journey of martial arts may be because the outside world's spiritual energy is too abundant. Only when the spiritual energy is almost extinct, can my child feel it more clearly. The thought hidden in the circulation of blood."

After a short pause, he continued: "A monk's soul is hidden in the clay pill, and his magic power is concentrated in the dantian. It is very clear, but the warrior's spirit is exhausted, and all his abilities are in the circulation of energy and blood. If he can one day be able to use his martial arts The will permeates every ray of energy and blood, and may be able to break through to a new level at that time, and the strength is not weaker than that of the monks who established the foundation. It's just that this process should be realized in the horror between life and death, which cannot be achieved by sitting cross-legged and meditating. have to."

"Then what do you need to do for your father?" Cao Wei asked slowly.

"Southern Xinjiang has been peaceful for tens of years. Wen rule is better than martial arts, and the martial arts atmosphere has weakened. Here, I can't find an opponent in martial arts. I hope to go overseas to fight with many qi refining casual practitioners!" Cao Jun said without changing his expression.

"Good!" Cao Wei sighed.

"Thank you father." Cao Jun smiled.

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Three days passed.

After arranging all the affairs of the clan, Cao Wei left Baizhu Peak and headed for the Zongmen Bihai blessed land.

A moment later, he walked through the cloudy entrance to the blessed land, and suddenly appeared on the vast blue sea.

This time it was not like the last time when Xiaguang and Wanhua two ancestors fought against each other, the blessed land was calm.

Not far away, one large, four small and five hanging peaks flew in mid-air.

Cao Wei felt a majestic Qi of Qingxu pouring down from the sky towards the main peak, with a hint of a dragon and a tiger.

"De Cao, come here." Xia Guang said via voice transmission.

Cao Wei followed the sound, drifted down in front of the nine-story copper-green platform on the main peak, and then slowly stepped up the steps.

After stepping onto the stage, I saw Master Xiaguang sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his hands and fingers flying, and in conjunction with the muttered formula, he shot a burst of spiritual light towards the alchemy in front of him.

Around him, the infused Qi of Qingxu transformed into two spirits of green dragon and white tiger.

The green dragon soared into the air and sprayed a very transparent brilliance towards the alchemy cauldron, just like jasper.

And the white tiger stepped on the ground, and the extremely chilling Gengjin aura slowly submerged into the cauldron.

"Let's just watch from the sidelines." Xiaguang said through a voice transmission.

"Yes." Cao Wei bowed slightly, and then sat cross-legged in his alchemy atmosphere, observing the ancestor's alchemy methods.

After four or five hours, Xia Guang slowly got up, walked through the shadow of the dragon and tiger, came to Cao Wei and sat down cross-legged.

Then he took out a jug of wine, poured it into two cups of jade cups, and then asked:
"How, can you know this alchemy?"

"Dare to ask the ancestor, but the ancient method of "Four Spirit Pills Jue"? Please!" Cao Wei raised his glass to respect each other.

"This method was taught by the old Zhenjun of Haoran Academy. It is indeed somewhat mysterious. However, the threshold for this method is high. Years, it is only two points." Xia Guang raised his glass in return.

After drinking, Cao Wei first poured wine for the ancestor, and then said: "Such an ancient method is obscure and difficult to understand. Looking at the entire southern border, except for the ancestor who has such attainments in alchemy, how can other monks do this?"

"That's right, you still listen to what you say!" Xia Guang laughed.

After all, the old Zhenjun of Haoran Academy has passed away in recent years, and the rest is just as good as him in alchemy, the ghost doctor of the Northland Medicine King Valley.

Of course, Xia Guang didn't think he would be weaker than this person.

As a master of alchemy, how could he not have the slightest bit of self-confidence?
"Do you want to learn it? After you consolidate your current state, I will give you the original version of this method, as well as the eleven versions that have been changed back and forth. Isn't this generous?" Xia Guang asked.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei said rather helplessly: "Old Ancestor, you think highly of your disciple too! Disciple doesn't have the ability to simplify this method!"

"It's nothing more than modesty. The virtues of "Swallowing Gold, Chewing Iron, and Obtaining Alchemy" can perfect it to the level of the seventh spiritual acupoint, so this "Four Spiritual Alchemy" is even more so." Xia Guang really Jun laughed.

"Old Ancestor, if you have something to say, just say it directly, as long as it is within the scope of the disciple's ability." Cao Wei said slowly.

Hearing this, Xia Guang said in a negotiating tone: "At present, the "Swallowing Gold, Chewing Iron and Clothing Pills" in the sect only has the first three layers. Take a look? Don't worry, the old man is not forcing you to give it, but to exchange it with you. I will not let you suffer!"

"What is the old ancestor talking about? This disciple is willing to give this method to the sect. It's just that the first four points of this method are suitable for other people, and from the fifth point onwards, the disciple uses his own Jumang blood to make up for it. Quan, maybe other Foundation Establishment disciples who practice wood-type exercises can barely use it, but disciples who practice other exercises should not try it!" Cao Wei took out a prepared one from the storage bag. Jade Jane.

Of course, the exercises recorded here only reach the fourth level.

As for some secret matters related to his own practice from the fifth level, if other monks get this method, they can use it to deduce their weaknesses and make some countermeasures.

Xiaguang Zhenjun stretched out his hand to take the jade slip, and with a glance of his divine sense, he knew the contents.

However, he didn't ask Cao Wei's follow-up exercises, but said with a smile: "In addition to "Nine Shadows of Yunxia" and "Nine Turns of Golden Alchemy" in the sect, there is another method of forming alchemy as a secondary practice. It’s thicker. Decao, what do you want, just ask!”

"This is just the duty that a disciple should do!" Cao Wei said slowly.

How could he speak in such a matter?
After all, if the asking price is high, the ancestor doesn't like it, if it is low, then he will suffer!
"You cunning! Forget it, from now on, the cost of developing the 210 dry and healthy lands in your Tailing Mountain Range will all be funded by the sect. In addition, the old man will also give you a magic weapon." Xiaguang Zhenjun said with a smile.

After saying that, with a flick of his sleeve, thirty or fifty more magic weapons appeared in the space between the two of them.

Cao Wei glanced at it, then picked up a sapphire ring, and said, "Thank you, Patriarch!"

"This magic treasure is called the Qingling Ring. It was obtained by beheading a Jindan cultivator from the Fire Spirit Sect in the Cangming Territory when I was young. It is only of ordinary value. Morality should choose another one."

Xiaguang said, and took out a small Qingbi Feijian from among the many items, and introduced: "This sword is quite extraordinary, it was forged by the spirit body of the wood spirit tribe in the Jindan stage, and it is blended with refinement. Jingbanliang, sharp and unstoppable! Why don't you choose this one?"

"No." Cao Wei shook his head.

No matter how good other magic weapons are right now, they are not as good as my own magic weapon after all.

Of course, this natal magic weapon has not yet been forged, and he still needs to think about it before he can make a decision!
What's more, he urgently needs a magic weapon for storage. Otherwise, if he has too many things, he can't hang seven or eight storage bags around his waist at once, which is too eye-catching.

If he wore some old clothes, others would think he was a beggar on the street.

Right now, this sapphire ring is exactly what he needs urgently!

"As you wish." Xiaguang Zhenjun put down the flying sword, and with a flick of his sleeve, all the magic weapons on the ground disappeared.

Then he explained in a slow voice: "Decao, during the twelve years in the blessed land, you should concentrate on refining the inspiration here, consolidate your own realm, and don't get distracted by other things!"

"Disciple understands!" Cao Wei nodded and said.

Seeing this, Xiaguang Zhenjun pointed to a side peak and said: "Go, from now on, your place of practice will be Ruquan Peak. By the way, the little Gongsun is also in this peak, you boy, don't bother others to clean up! "

Hearing this, Cao Wei, who was about to get up, couldn't help looking at the ancestor in surprise.

"What kind of eyes are you kid? Don't think that this mountain's prohibition can stop the old man's spiritual thoughts, so you are unscrupulous!" Xiaguang Zhenjun said slowly.

"Really?" Cao Wei asked back.

"What? The old man didn't say anything, get out of here." Xiaguang Zhenjun stood up, grabbed Cao Wei's wrist, and threw it suddenly.

I saw a figure drawing an arc in midair, and then bounced back and forth several times on the aura restraint, before finally falling into it and smashing in front of the door of a bamboo courtyard.

Hearing the sound from outside, Gongsun Chu, who was in meditation, woke up.

Then she walked out of the door and came to the yard, and then opened the door, and saw a person sinking head and foot in the dirt pit. After seeing the appearance clearly, her eyes couldn't help but shine.

"Congratulations, brother, who has also formed a pill."

As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed the other party's ankle and dragged him in.

"Junior sister, you can't do it!" Cao Wei shouted.

"Where did you go, senior brother's clothes are covered with dust, junior sister just wants to bathe and freshen up for you, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!" Gongsun Chu said with a smile.

"really?"

"Of course it's true. If Junior Sister tells half a lie, it's a puppy."

……

……

After a few hours.

In the bamboo courtyard, for some reason, there were several "barks"!
(End of this chapter)