I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

Chapter 158 Gift

After returning from the capital, Chen Luo went to Ma Laizi's house again. Ma Laizi is still the same as before, junior sister He Min is already married, and everyone has their own life. Chen Luo did not bother them, but secretly left the elixir for them. After settling these trivial matters, Chen Luo did not stay any longer and went directly to the valley where his master, Chang Qing, lived.

"Master, I'm back."

As soon as he entered the valley, Chen Luo spread his voice.

The worst-case scenario did not occur, which made Chen Luo relieved. Master Chang Qing's condition was not good. Chen Luo could clearly feel his decline. His longevity had entered a countdown. If Chen Luo came back half a year later, he might not be able to see him again.

"Why are you back? Could it be that something happened?"

Master Changqing walked out of the house and had a hint of surprise on his face when he saw Chen Luo.

He never thought that he would have the chance to see this disciple again.

"Forget it, come in and talk."

Master Changqing coughed twice and took Chen Luo back to the thatched house. Five years have passed, and the valley of Changqing Master still maintains its original appearance, and the houses where Chen Luo lived in the past have not changed at all.

After the two of them sat down, Master Changqing coughed a few more times. His breath was now declining very badly, and his realm had fallen from the third level of Qi Refining to the first level. When his spiritual power was exhausted, he would die. time.

Chen Luo took out a Qi Nourishing Pill from his storage bag and handed it over.

"Eat this, it can slow down the consumption of spiritual energy."

"Is this a pill?"

Master Changqing took the elixir, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes. He had stayed in the tomb all his life and had never seen a real elixir. The things he had refined before could only be regarded as pills.

"A first-level elixir in the Qi Refining Realm."

"Senior Brother Du De and I joined a sect called Shenhu Immortal Sect. This alchemy technique was learned in the Immortal Sect."

Chen Luo and Master Changqing described what they had experienced in the outside world of cultivating immortals, and also told them all the foundation-building techniques of Shenhu Immortal Sect. For Chen Luo, Master Changqing was the relative who introduced him to Taoism, and there was nothing wrong with it. It cannot be said.

"Is this what it looks like outside?" Master Changqing was relieved.

Although I have never been there in person, Chen Luo's description can be regarded as an eye-opener. Compared with his two old friends, he is already lucky.

"The conversion to Shinto cultivation has failed."

After a moment of silence, Master Changqing also talked about his layout in the past few years. Just as Chen Luo guessed, the Shinto method that the three of them converted to practice was not successful. The isolation power of the tomb was beyond imagination, and their little tricks could not penetrate it at all.

"What state are you in now?"

After talking about his experiences in the past five years, Master Changqing turned his attention to Chen Luo.

He had already tested it just now, and could not see through the depth of this disciple at all. The fluctuation of spiritual power like an ocean gave him the feeling of being like the ocean, boundless.

"Building the foundation."

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and condensed the spiritual power into his palm. A power far beyond that of a Qi Refining monk gathered into a ball and turned into a small ball that fluctuated irregularly.

"Is this foundation building?"

Master Changqing stared at Chen Luo's palm and was silent for a long time before speaking. After his lifelong pursuit, he finally saw the realm behind the immortal path.

"It turns out that this is the foundation-building immortal cultivator recorded in the classics."

Chen Luo dispersed the spiritual power in his hands. He knew that Chang Qing had been chasing the next realm all his life. In order to find a way forward, he almost hollowed out the entire ancient tombs of the Yue Kingdom. The 'big tomb' Chen Luo left was Chang Qing's. Qing Zhenren found it.

"Go and see the scenery higher up for me."

Master Changqing was relieved, then stood up and walked to the cabinet next to him, tapping it with his hand.

After a soft sound, the cabinet door moved open, revealing a passage.

"I originally left some gifts for you, hoping to inherit them after you come back. Now that you are here, I will take you to see them. I hope they can be of some help to you."

While talking, Master Changqing took out a luminous pearl from the side and walked into the passage first.

Chen Luo saw this and walked over.

He just tested it with his spiritual consciousness and found that there was a small formation inside, which he couldn't penetrate with his spiritual consciousness.

The two walked for a while and soon came to the end of the passage. Here is a square stone chamber with bluestone wall tiles on both sides. Directly opposite is a huge stone door, more than half a meter thick. On the door panel directly opposite, there is a circular pattern with seven immortal inscriptions engraved on it.

Tomb gate?

With Chen Luo's vision, he could recognize the mark on the stone gate at a glance. No wonder his consciousness couldn't penetrate it. The immortal inscriptions engraved on the door were exactly the knowledge imparted to him by Master Changqing before.

"The valley where I live was built on top of this ancient tomb."

Master Changqing walked forward and touched the seven immortal texts on it with his hand. With the shining of the immortal inscriptions, the stone door slowly rose, revealing the dark tomb chamber inside.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Changqing Zhenren will stay here.

After entering the tomb, Master Changqing walked to the stone platform in front and took out a box from inside.

This thing should be the gift he planned to leave to Chen Luo.

"The lifespan limit of a Qi Refining monk is one hundred and fifty years. Xinhuo and I have all lived past this age. Do you know why?"

Chen Luo's heart moved, and he subconsciously looked at the box in Changqing's hand.

"Eighty years ago, when I was exploring the way out of the tomb, I dug here. In this tomb, I obtained a spiritual medicine." Changqing Master handed the box in his hand to Chen Luo as he spoke .

When he opened it, he found a small rectangular wooden box inside. This box is exactly the spirit-sealing box that Chen Luo had seen before. This box was obviously made with more care and was made of the highest quality materials.

"That elixir was eaten by Xin Huo and I. The reason why I was able to break through to the third level of Qi Refining was all because of that elixir."

Panacea?

Chen Luo knew that the elixir was definitely not ordinary. It allowed Master Changqing and the others to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation in this extraordinary land. It also broke the upper limit of the life of the Qi Refining monks. The efficacy of the medicine can be imagined.

"Open the box and take a look." Master Changqing gestured.

Chen Luo opened the box and found a piece of fibrous root inside.

"I left this fibrous root on purpose. That elixir is very extraordinary. If you have a chance in the future, you can try to plant it."

When Chen Luo heard this, he quickly picked up the fibrous roots and looked at them.

I don’t know what kind of spiritual root this fibrous root is. Even if it has been left for so long, the spirituality on it has not been completely cut off. If there is an opportunity in the future, I must plant it out.

"This is the first gift."

After signaling Chen Luo to put things away, Master Changqing coughed a few more times. He didn't hesitate and directly ate the Qi-nourishing pill that Chen Luo gave him. After taking the elixir, his face improved a lot, but this improvement was only temporary. The real problem for Master Changqing was that his longevity had expired.

The deadline is approaching, life and death are irreversible.

After regaining his composure, Master Changqing walked to the other side. This was originally the place where the owner of the tomb chamber sat and passed away, and the sarcophagus was naturally placed inside.

"This is the second gift."

Master Changqing knocked on the sarcophagus and said.

coffin?

Chen Luo suddenly became energetic. He took two steps forward and saw a corpse.

"Remember what I told you about my Baixian Cave before?"

"remember."

Chen Luo nodded.

When he first entered Taoism, he remembered very clearly that he was a disciple who was included in the roster of Baixiandong. It's a pity that Baixian Cave is too mysterious. He inquired outside for a long time but did not get any relevant information.

"This person is the real disciple of Baixiandong."

A disciple of Baixiandong?

Chen Luo walked over, put on his deerskin gloves skillfully, and put one hand on the head of the person inside the coffin.

‘After contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 99%. Do you want to read it? ’

Read!

A strong energy poured in along his arm, and Chen Luo was stunned for a moment by such a strong fluctuation of power. Then the obsession of treating the corpse as a corpse emerged in his mind, and there was only one sentence.

"If I could return to Baixian Cave, I would definitely be able to condense the high-grade golden elixir. It's a shame that this magical place has cut off my way forward."

Golden elixir!

This guy turned out to be a pill-forming monk.

Chen Luo also didn't expect that the first pill-forming monk's brain he obtained would be obtained so easily. The Yue State Tomb is indeed his blessed place.

"cough"

It took a long time for Master Chang Qing next to him to interrupt Chen Luo's movements.

He had heard about his apprentice's special hobbies before, but he didn't expect him to be so impatient. He got started immediately after meeting him. Judging from his skillful movements when putting on gloves, he must have done this kind of thing frequently.

"Can't help it."

Chen Luo took back his hand and replied with some embarrassment.

"The cultivation method of Shenhu Immortal Sect that you told me before, the highest one can only be practiced to the late stage of foundation building." Master Changqing continued.

"Although I don't know the difference between the modern method and the ancient method, I can tell you clearly that the person lying in the coffin is an alchemy monk."

Speaking of this, Master Changqing looked at Chen Luo specifically and found that he was not surprised at all.

"In the ancient method, foundation building is divided into four realms, namely the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage and perfection. As long as you reach the perfection stage, you can condense your magical power and attack the golden elixir! Become a legendary land immortal."

"Master, does he have an ancient method of forming pills?"

Chen Luo's heartbeat speeded up a lot. If you can really get the elixir-forming method, it doesn't matter whether it's a modern or ancient method, as long as you can practice it. In the world of immortal cultivation outside, the emergence of the pill-forming technique would be enough to cause a war between the three sects, and any foundation-building monk would be jealous if he saw it.

"No."

Master Changqing shook his head.

"But there is a corpse. I will give it to you. If you study it carefully, you may be able to find a suitable path for forming pills."

As expected of a master who was a tomb robber, the gift he gave was a corpse.

Chen Luo was speechless. He glanced at the body in the coffin and put it away.

The art of cultivating immortals is different from martial arts. There is no corresponding technique. It is difficult to deduce it only from corpses. However, this corpse is not completely useless. The 'Corpse Raising Technique' he learned from the mummy brother can finally be used. .

Using the corpses of pill-forming monks to refine corpses was such a luxury thing that no one in the Seven Kingdoms region had ever tried.

After delivering the gifts, Master Changqing took Chen Luo back to the front room.

He also gave Chen Luo the fairy knowledge he had compiled over the years. This time he was sorting out the funeral arrangements. Chen Luo didn't refuse, but just put these things away silently.

This is what is called inheritance.

"Let's go and don't come back. This tomb is a paradise for immortal cultivators. Your future is still far away and you shouldn't stay in the tomb."

Taniguchi.

Master Changqing said to Chen Luo.

His figure was a little stooped.

(End of this chapter)