Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 142
After spending more than 20 jars of wine, Chen Mou, who was eager to learn every word, suddenly stopped, and after listening for a while, he said, "Old Yuan, I have to go back and learn next time."

Yuan Hou waved his hand, and when Chen Mou disappeared, he bared his teeth and showed a treacherous smile that couldn't help being funny.

This drink is too easy to earn, what should I do if my conscience hurts?
By the way, he is a mountain spirit now, so he has no conscience.

Chen Mou appeared in the quiet room of Qingfengling's residence. It was already bright outside. He opened the door and walked out.

Xu'er was dressed up beautifully, she was as beautiful as a flower under the sun, and said with a smile: "Sister Qingluo just sent a message saying that Master Cui is going to take them on a trip, and they may not come back until ten or eight years. If you have time, please Go sit down today."

How could Chen Mou not hear the envy in the maid's tone, and said with a smile: "After you build the foundation, I will take you out for a walk, travel thousands of miles, broaden your horizons and increase your knowledge."

In the past few years, it was the most difficult time for the development of Taisu Mountain.

Fighting and killing is just a means of deterrence. If you want to win recognition, you must spend time and go all out, using Lingzhi as your advantage and bond to open up the follow-up situation.

"Okay, then I'm going to visit sister Ying'er and the others, and I'm going back..."

Xu'er's eyes were like gems, shining brightly.

"Where are you going back? Why don't you say anything?"

"I won't tell you for now, I'll talk about it later."

Xu'er smiled and let off the hook, went out with the young master, and flew towards Wenjian Peak hand in hand.

The site of Xuanduguan is about a hundred li in radius, Nayun Peak is in the east, Wenjian Peak is in the west, Qingzhu Peak is in the south, Zijian Peak is in the middle, and there is a large barren hilltop in the north, which is said to be the forbidden area of ​​the sect.

Being acquainted with Senior Brother Cui, the two sat down in the main room and talked.

Xu'er helped make tea and take snacks, and chatted outside with the two sword servant sisters, took out the new chapter of "Liaozhai" she had copied, and shared it with the two sisters.

"Sword cultivators shouldn't work behind closed doors. I'm going to go out this time to find a quiet place to visit. I'm going to see the wonders and feel the sword. I'll visit various sects in Changzhou along the way. I'm looking for peers to exchange ideas and sharpen my sword heart."

Cui Xiao restrained all his sharpness, and his white robe was like snow. He patted the new sword hanging on his waist, and said: "Traveling for ten or eight years, when the time comes, go to the northernmost island and kill a few three High-level demon cultivator, sacrifice the sword to fulfill a wish of the year, and then return to the sect."

What is the specific wish, he will not say more.

Who doesn't have buried deep pain in his heart, which master doesn't have fallen relatives and friends on the way to grow up?

Chen Mou has no mother-in-law who says "take care, be careful" and other nonsense.

He took a different path from Senior Brother Cui. He admired Senior Brother Cui for his courage and disdain for others. He ran rampant in other worlds because he was pretending to be a tiger and had all kinds of support. "Look at the mountain as a mountain, and see the water as water" is the words of the former sages and sages. In fact, there is a deeper level, which is not complete..."

Cui Xiao interrupted with a wave of his hand: "You don't need to tell me first, leave some suspense and let me find it slowly. I have already realized that there is something to say, so it will be interesting."

He is a proud swordsman genius, and stood up with a smile.

"Go, go to the Jianping open space, let's set up swords and see if you have made progress these days."

There is no way to repay the grace of pointing out the Tao.

Then beat the younger brother frequently and urge the younger brother to make great progress.

Chen Mou hurriedly resorted to Xu'er's bad trick of avoiding reading and writing, and shouted: "Brother, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to do something important that Brother Peak Master told me yesterday, so I have to leave first."

"It's not in a hurry, it will be soon."

Cui Xiao couldn't say anything, grabbed the junior who wanted to slip away, and walked to Jianping outside the courtyard.

The junior brother is good at everything, but he is afraid of death and pain, and occasionally plays tricks.

When Xu'er heard that her young master was going to be beaten, she giggled and dragged her two sisters, and hurriedly followed to watch the fun.

Poor Mr. Chen, tried his best, was taught by brother Cui with a wooden sword during tea time, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and his body was covered in dirt.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was so miserable and without image.

"The sword in your hand is not bad, it is more than a little stronger than the top-grade magic weapon made by Dihuoling, but you have obviously been lazy these days, and you haven't worked hard enough. Learning swords is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Your sword sense stagnates Without moving forward, the condensed sword energy is far from enough."

Cui Xiao mercilessly criticized.

Even if the younger brother wants to develop in a profound way, he can't relax his requirements for the swordsmanship that protects the way.

After giving careful guidance for half an hour, he let the younger brother go.

Flying in the sun, Chen Mou returned to his airy son-in-law style, glanced at his own maid who was suspected of gloating and pursing her lips, and said, "Xu'er, I want to check whether your swordsmanship has improved, so don't cry." nose."

"I'm about to cry, loudly."

Xu'er is not a submissive character, she smiled and refuted.

"Young Master, the hard and soft iron armor from before, I turned it out and gave it to you to wear. You haven't worked hard enough these days. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

Mr. Chen borrowed the ready-made words of Senior Brother Cui, and warned earnestly.

Xu'er was giggling and ungrateful, disgusted that she was too big to wear.

Just talking and laughing, a talisman light flew from the south, Chen Mou reached out to take it, probed it a little, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, let's go, Mr. Mo has built the foundation, let's go to a banquet."

"Wow, didn't he say that the promotion of Qi refining has been completed, and it has been less than three months. How did you build the foundation so quickly?"

The two turned and flew to the south of Qingzhu Peak, landed on a mountain top, met Mo Fu who came out with exaggerated smiles, and walked into the courtyard hall together, where Xu'er and the maids of Mo's house were busy making tea and pouring water.

After the gossip, Mo Fu said with a smile: "The two senior brothers said that I have a deep fortune, and I have accumulated a lot of money. I don't have to wait for my cultivation to be perfect. I can build a foundation at any time. I had a feeling yesterday. I tried to build a foundation during retreat. I didn't expect it to be a casual , None of the prepared Foundation Establishment Pills were used. Brother Mou, do you know the reason?"

Chen Mou filtered out the boastful words of this guy, and said, "The help of luck?"

"Yeah, I know I can't hide it from you."

Mo Fu glanced at Xu'er, who was listening with pricked up ears, and said with a smile: "The past few years were full of disasters, but the next four years were lucky, and the wind went smoothly. Every year, we can make breakthroughs in spiritual plants, especially this year. The two senior brothers worked hard together with me, and the new spiritual rice we jointly cultivated has already surpassed others by a large margin, and the luck of the heavens has returned, and the two senior brothers have also benefited a lot."

Chen Mou cupped his hands to signal that he was happy for his friend's achievements.

He should have also shared the intangible benefits, but it was not obvious, and said with a smile: "The new spiritual planting technique you have mastered is already ahead, why don't you take out the new spiritual rice seeds, sell them to the outside world, and promote them to benefit the entire cultivation world?

"'If you are poor, you will benefit yourself, if you are rich, you will benefit the world'. It is time for you to accumulate merits and improve your luck. Maybe you can help the two senior brothers break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop?"

Mo Fu was stunned by his friend's rhetoric.

Then he was so excited that his hands were shaking again.

"Why...why didn't I think of it? 'If you are poor, you will benefit yourself, if you are rich, you will benefit the world', Brother Mou, you have such a heart, alas, I am ashamed, brother, I am still too old-fashioned and not bold enough. Just go find the two senior brothers."

Mo Fu said that the wind is the rain, jumped up and ran outside.

He is one who cannot wait for a moment.

In the past few years, he has gotten along with the two senior brothers, and he is also a teacher and a friend. He has long recognized the two senior Lingzhi. After asking Brother Mou in a letter, he shared his unique "Lingzhi" "Plant pollination", and also learned a lot of unique secret techniques taught by my senior brother.

The threshold for spiritual planting is not high, but it is easy to learn but difficult to master. It is not easy to achieve something, and most of them change careers halfway.

Therefore, Ling Zhifu above the golden core level is simply rare, an extremely rare existence.

The master ran away in a hurry, leaving a pair of master and servant staring at each other in the main room.

I'm afraid I won't be able to finish this banquet.

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(End of this chapter)