Changsheng: 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 with a height of more than twenty feet, a strange shape, and a whole body of flesh and blood, which immediately made some foundation-building monks who were flying towards Qingxia Peak feel as if 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 low voice: "Refining the body of a cultivator from the Swallowing Clan can really alleviate 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 drop of Jumang's blood essence more than ten years ago, all internal organs in the body have begun to turn into wood, and now it is much better! The blood of the Qingyang clan is really domineering, and it is worthy of being passed down to the princes of the Eastern Desolation One vein. But it's a pity that "Blood Nerve" is only a remnant of "Awakening of Zhes" after all, and the bloodline god 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 get together the bloodlines of the twelve bloodlines of the princes from all over the world, I don't know how far you 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 seal the palace, he will definitely seal 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 hundreds of years of hard work will not be ruined." It was in vain. You arrange other disciples in the hall and find a place for them first. However, none of the foundation-building disciples in the hall even have a late-stage cultivator, so how can we cultivate new Jindan monks to take over?" Yue Wei was a little annoyed said.

"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 where Xing Di and the other two were, then withdrew his consciousness, and then leisurely followed 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. 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 the 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 you have built your foundation, you can go out if you have the ability to protect yourself. There are many wolves, tigers and leopards outside, and they like to eat you children with 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 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 Golden Core cultivators on duty at Yuying Mountain, have all sat down one after another, now it's his turn again.

Maybe in another few decades, other people will come here again, and the cycle will continue from generation to generation.

And the latest children of this generation, most of them are dual-spiritual-root aptitudes, and only this Jiuyun has a single-spiritual root.These people are almost all recruited from the world.

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

Originally, the family of Qingxiazong monks could teach their own descendants.

However, at the end of Zhenjun Yunhai's control of the sect, he began to draft a new policy. It was stipulated that the disciples of the sect and the children of the family who were born with dual spiritual roots and above should all be sent to Yuying Mountain for unified education.

With the rise of Xiaguang Zhenjun, 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 in a state of invisibility, and their clansmen have only served as managers of various divisions in the sect, and have never served as the head of each hall or pavilion. .

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 Qingxia Sect family and the secular disciples were far less intense than those of the Western Region Tianmo Sect and other sects, which strengthened the cohesion of the sect.

Of course, the most important thing is that the sect is still in the period of opening up to the outside world, and it can meet the interests and needs of all power groups from top to bottom.

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On a spiritual mountain near Zhidian, Yunhai Zhenjun appeared outside the restriction of a medicine garden.

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 concocting alchemy, Wanhua is watching, it's useless for me to go. And you, how is your body now." Zhenjun Yunhai 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, Master Yunhai smiled and said, "You have become competitive in this kind of matter. Apart from these, do you have other unfulfilled wishes?"

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

"Let me see you off for a while as a teacher." Master Yunhai 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 become a war slave before my body's magic power collapses. It can be regarded as adding a little more foundation to the sect. , Talking is better than nothing!" Shi Tong chuckled.

Hearing this, Master Yunhai 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 pills to stimulate his vitality all these years, just to have another look at Master." Shi Tong said slowly.

The junior brother Qiao he was talking about was Qiao Daowang, the patriarch of the Qiao family whose alchemy attainment was higher than Cao Wei's in the sect.

"Why do you have to suffer so hard?" Zhenjun Yunhai sighed.

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

"Then I'm over."

As soon as the words fell, True Monarch Yunhai flew up into the sky, turning into a startling rainbow and galloping towards the Qingyou Great Desolation.

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 lived for 800 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 weapon that can restrain your breath and hide yourself? As a master, I will take advantage of the last time to sacrifice it for you. If Otherwise, this thing can't be hidden from those guys in the late stage of Jindan."

"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, Fellow Daoist Wu wanted to use this thing to pave the way for his grandson, but later on his disciples exchanged it with [-] high-grade spirit stones and some pills and magic tools." 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.

From the early stage of cultivation to the later stage of perfection, a monk can refine spiritual energy worth about [-] high-grade spirit stones.

However, since Cao Wei took charge of the Tailing Mountains with a radius of [-] miles, the output of the pure Lingtian has been able to earn more than [-] top-grade Lingshi every year.

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

It's just that since the construction of the exterior scene cave formation, Cao Wei has put most of the spirit stones into it in order to accumulate inspiration, leaving only [-]% in the family to maintain the normal operation of the family.

Whether the spirit stone is low-grade, middle-grade or high-grade, it is actually a change in form.

However, from spiritual energy to spiritual intelligence is a qualitative change, which needs to be piled up with spiritual stones, and a huge amount of investment is required every year.

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

Once this kind of thing happens, it will be warned by the sect.

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