I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

Chapter 198 Worship

The fox girl Su Linlin left.

Chen Luo had not left the customs, and the supplies she brought over were all handled by the Sun family leader. One hundred copies of the three types of elixirs specified by Chen Luo were prepared. In addition, she also helped Chen Luo purchase a kind of medicine. A late-stage elixir and a second-order formation.

In order to buy these things, Chen Luo spent most of Elder An's savings, all the savings of the coffin-carrying old man and Fang Laomo, and the spiritual stones tribute from the cultivating family below were also overdrawn.

In Chen Luo's view, the expenditure of these resources is worthwhile.

Resources that are not exchanged for strength are useless if they are kept in hand. Elder An had saved all his life, didn't he give it all to him in the end? You can't go this old way!

After the practice ended, Chen Luo walked out of the secret room.

First, he checked the second-level pill prescription that he asked the fox girl Su Linlin to purchase for him.

Pure Yuan Qi Dan.

Chen Luo found the elixir he wanted in a black storage bag. Danfang was sealed in a small black box and was very well preserved. After unlocking the restriction, Chen Luo read the information on the pill recipe.

Pure Yuan Yiqi Pill is a pill in the later stage of foundation building. It is completely sufficient for Chen Luo's current state.

After checking the elixir recipe, he sorted the spiritual materials into categories.

"Not interested in."

The last storage bag contains all materials. There are materials for refining weapons, some materials for drawing talismans, and a lot of sundries. The fox girl Su Linlin remembered all the things Chen Luo acquired, which made her impression of Chen Luo even more profound.

You can consider this. He is now practicing in seclusion and really needs a few people around him to deal with chores. Old man Sun can't always be asked to come over to help. Others also have their own families to take care of. What's more, Chen Luo has a lot of things going on here, and Old Man Sun may not be able to handle them yet.

Yimu Sword Formation!

This time, most of the expenses were spent on this second-order formation, but the benefits were also visible to the naked eye. As long as he masters this formation, he can become a second-level formation mage. Even the most inferior second-level formation mage will receive completely different treatment. The formation outside Gu King Peak can also be updated. Even if a strong foundation-building expert comes to kill him, he will not be afraid. The combat vacuum left after Madam Bones left has been filled.

Whether he mastered it himself or through other channels, in Su Linlin's opinion, this represents Chen Luo's foundation. With this foundation, he can definitely become the old devil of the evil cultivator, and even hope to aspire to the pill formation!

"Mountain Master, I wonder if you are interested in taking on a disciple?"

"Boy and registered disciple?"

In addition to the formation master's brain, he also has the weapon refiner's brain in his hand. Although it is only a first-level brain, it is definitely enough for setting up formations.

"Not an official disciple, just a registered disciple, a gatekeeper, and the like. On weekdays, he is responsible for helping you run errands and handle some trivial matters." Old Man Sun quickly added.

Then check the second-order formation.

Apprentice?

Chen Luo refused without thinking. He had no intention of staying in one place and instructing his disciples, wasting a lot of time and delaying his practice. Maybe one day in the future, he will open the door to accept disciples, but now is not the time.

But for Chen Luo, the sword formation was just right.

What surprised Chen Luo was that what Su Linlin bought for him turned out to be a rare sword formation. Sword formations are very difficult to set up, and the materials used to set them up are also very expensive. The power of the formation is linked to the power of the formation sword. For a force that has a sect to protect, the sword formation is considered the most useless formation.

'Sun Dongyou has wind and thunder spiritual roots, top-grade qualifications, and third-level cultivation of Qi refining. He is thirty-seven years old. '

"Many great monks who practice in Zhanshan will recruit a few registered disciples and two boys to maintain their appearance. For example, in the Wuyang Temple in the east, the owner of the temple has two boys and five registered disciples. On weekdays, the temple is full of trivial matters. The boys and registered disciples are responsible for all the chores, so they can also entertain guests when they come."

Almost all of the four arts of cultivating immortals are involved.

Open the second-order formation book.

Old man Sun, who had helped Chen Luo handle the chores, stood aside and asked cautiously. 'Mountain Master' is a title that Old Man Sun and others came up with in order to show their differences from outsiders.

The reason why Old Man Sun said so much is for the descendants of his clan. When Chen Luo asked, he immediately took out the roster in his arms. It contains detailed records of the qualifications and personalities of his grandsons, except for the birth dates and horoscopes.

"There are some juniors in my family who have pretty good spiritual qualifications. They all want to become the master of the mountain."

'Sun Yanyan, with three spiritual roots of metal, water and earth, mid-level qualifications, second-level cultivation of Qi refining, currently twenty-nine years old'

Chen Luo frowned slightly as he turned over the names one by one. Old Man Sun's juniors have good qualifications, but their strength is too low to be able to stand alone. He also didn't have enough social experience, and he needed to hone his dealings with others. Chen Luo had no interest in cultivating them slowly.

He skipped these direct descendants of the Sun family and flipped through the roster at the back.

When Old Man Sun next to him saw this, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He had tried his best to put his grandchildren in front, but he still couldn't catch Chen Luo's eyes.

'Ding Zhao has five spiritual roots of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. He has middle to lower qualifications and is at the seventh level of Qi refining. He is thirty-three years old.'

The movements in Chen Luo's hands paused.

The name seemed familiar to him, and he thought about it for a long time before suddenly remembering that this person was the senior fellow in Tsing Yi who was in the library when he went up the mountain. He, Huang Ying and others had just gone up the mountain and were thrown out of the library by this person.

Later, he had an encounter with this person. The other person wanted to purchase the spirit-injection secret technique in his hands, but he refused. In Chen Luo's impression, Ding Zhao had some background in the Shenhu Immortal Sect. He didn't know what happened to him, but he ended up in an evil cultivating place and even took refuge with the Sun family. I clicked on the name, and then selected a few more people. Seeing that Old Man Sun was busy, he also reserved a place for his granddaughter.

The places for the five people were quickly selected. Old Man Sun saw his granddaughter's name on it, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. This trip was finally not in vain. Once the Mountain Master takes in his granddaughter, the relationship between their Sun family and the Mountain Master will become closer. With the Mountain Master's lifespan, their Sun family will be as stable as a rock for the next hundred years.

After taking in five handymen, Chen Luo sent Old Man Sun away.

"It's time to go for a walk."

Now that we have the foundation of the 'Inner Demon Art' and all the resources are gathered, the next step is to go into seclusion with all our strength to hit the late stage of foundation building, or even to complete the foundation building. But before that, Chen Luo was going to go down the mountain. It's time for the external brain on the body to be replaced. It's time for the more than one hundred Qi Refining Realm brains to retire.

Among the resources traded with the fox girl Su Linlin this time, there was an inconspicuous small box, which recorded the foundation-building monks who had fallen in the evil cultivation land in the past hundred years. There are also clues in the brain of the second-level weapon refiner designated by Chen Luo.

To refine the sword formation, the weapon refiner's brain must keep up.

The figure flew past and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky without telling anyone.

a few days later.

A valley 1,800 miles away from the Gu Demon. This mountain is called Beigou Mountain, where a small cultivating family resides.

The ancestors of the Beiyu family had also prospered before, and there had been major foundation building repairs when the family was at its peak. At that time, the Beiyu family was also the overlord of the party, occupying a first-order high-grade spiritual vein, and the family was at its peak. However, there was no successor. After the ancestor was enthroned, the Beiyu family declined. Without a foundation-building overhaul, they were driven out of the first-order high-grade spiritual veins. After many twists and turns and several crises, they succeeded They fled to Beigou Village.

Two generations later, the Beiyu family has lost its former glory and has become a forgotten small family.

The north wind is strong today.

The head of the family, Bei Yutao, went up the mountain with drinks and prepared to pay homage to his ancestors. This is the rule of the Beiyu family. Every year on the birthday of the ancestor, they must worship, and all the immortal cultivators will go up to the mountain to hold a grand ceremony. In the past, when the family was at its peak, there were naturally huge crowds of people, but now, there are only three immortal cultivators in the Beiyu family. The two little guys have long forgotten the glory of the Beiyu family and went outside to seek immortality. Bei Yutao was the only immortal cultivator left, so the 'Grand Ceremony' was naturally a bit shabby.

A bottle of wine and a chat to express your feelings.

Carrying a pot of flower carvings, I walked up the mountain on the ice and snow.

As soon as he reached the mountain pass, Bei Yutao stopped. I don't know when a person stood in front of the ancestor's grave. A young man wearing a blue robe. Bei Yutao tried his best to recall and was sure that he did not recognize this person.

"you are?"

"Descendants of Beiyuji?"

When the man in green robe heard the noise, he turned his head and glanced at Bei Yutao. The coercion of the foundation-building monks suddenly spread, making Bei Yutao agitated.

Foundation building overhaul!

"Junior Bei Yutao is the current head of the Beiyu family."

Bei Yutao immediately calmed down and bowed respectfully to the man in green robe in front of him. The reason why the Beiyu family can survive is because they understand the rules of the world of immortality and know how to respect the strong. Seeing that the other party didn't speak, he plucked up the courage to ask again.

"I don't know who the senior is"

"I'm here to pay my respects to brother Beiyu."

The man in green robe withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the big tomb in front of him, his expression full of melancholy.

Bei Yutao's mind suddenly became active. He didn't expect that his ancestor's old friendship would still be useful! After all these years, people still come to pay homage. The fact that the senior in front of him came to the Beiyu family when they were in a state of decline proved that he still remembered the friendship from back then and was a good friend of the ancestor during his lifetime.

If the Beiyu family can curry favor with this senior, they may have the opportunity to move near the spiritual veins. With better luck, a foundation-building overhaul will be born to restore the family's glory! By then, he, Bei Yutao, will be the master of ZTE and a hero of the Beiyu family.

Just halfway through his imagination, a voice suddenly woke him up.

Bei Yutao's eyes were dull. The senior who looked melancholy just a second ago took out a shovel from his hand. Then there was a "clang" sound, and the tombstone of the ancestor of the Beiyu family was dug down.

"stop!"

Bei Yutao suddenly became anxious.

As soon as he threw the Huadiao wine in his hand, he subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was blocked by a force of spiritual power as soon as he took two steps.

"Brother Beiyu and I are reminiscing about old times, what are you doing as a junior?" The man in green robe waved his hand impatiently, and the strong wind carried Bei Yutao out. The shovel in his hand was swung faster, and many pirate cultivators were ashamed of his skillful movements.

Click.

There was a soft sound, indicating that the coffin had been dug.

Thief! Is this how you worship the ancestors of my Beiyu family?

Bei Yutao struggled to sit up, but his strength was not enough in front of the man in green robe. He could only watch as the man put on deerskin gloves and pushed open the coffin.

(End of this chapter)