Yuquan peak is hundreds of meters high. The higher the height, the stronger the aura. Generally, it is enough for the Zhou people to practice on the hillside during the Qi training period. There are also comfortable palaces and pavilions for people to live, and special secular people take care of their clothes, food, housing and transportation.

Only the monks in the foundation period will stay in the monk's cave on the top of Yuquan peak and use the rich aura there to practice.

The whole Yuquan peak is covered by a third-order middle-class array "ten thousand trees hold the sky array". Because this array can absorb the plant aura inside the array and enhance its power, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, except for those spiritual fields and miraculous medicine gardens, Yuquan peak is full of all kinds of tall trees, many of which are thousands of years old.

The crowns of these towering trees are connected together to block the sunlight, making the temperature in the mountains several degrees lower than that outside the mountain. There are bursts of cool mountain wind passing through the forest, which is unspeakably cool during the walk.

Dressed in white, Zhou Yangyun lifted his light body spell all the way up the mountainside, climbed rapidly along the stone steps opened up by the woods, and soon came to the top of the mountain.

The top of Yuquan peak has become very flat after manual repair. The area of the top is only tens of mu. Because of the rich aura on it, except for three monk caves built in three places, other places have been opened up as a field of miraculous medicine and planted with various grade miraculous medicines.

When Zhou Yang came here, a smell of medicine mixed with various miraculous medicine scents came to his nose. One breath made people feel refreshed, and the mana operation of his whole body accelerated a lot.

It can be imagined that if you can practice here all year round, the speed of practice will be much higher than that on the hillside.

But it's impossible.

The elixir garden is the important place of the Zhou family. Many elixirs in it are precious varieties cultivated by the Zhou family for one or two hundred years. The loss of any one is enough to make the old patriarch Zhou Minghan distressed for decades.

Therefore, in addition to the two second-order spiritual planting husbands in the family, even Zhou Yang's beloved family gifted disciples are not allowed to step into the top of the mountain.

Moreover, no one can set foot on the top of the mountain. This is the core area of the array eye of the "WanMu Qingtian array". It has a strong array force to guard. The guardian inside is not allowed to control the array. Even if the friars come during the foundation building period, they can only break through the array and break through.

"Zhou Yang, the younger generation's son, was ordered to visit the old patriarch. Please let him go."

He stood outside the array on the top of the mountain and bowed respectfully towards the area covered by the array white fog.

"It's Xiao Jiu. The patriarch has already explained it. Come in first."

An old voice came from the white fog, and then the vast white fog in front of Zhou Yang surged, showing a safe passage for one person to walk.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang quickly bowed his hands and said, "my nephew and grandson thanked grandpa seven."

Then he went down the path and finally came to a white haired old man sitting under a big tree dozens of meters high.

The white haired old man sitting at the foot of the tree was named Zhou Yun. He practiced Qi for nine layers and was added as the fourth elder of the Zhou family. He ranked seventh among the "light" generation. At the same time, he was also one of the only two second-order spiritual planting husbands of the Zhou family.

The youngest friars of the "light" generation of the Zhou family are over 80 years old. The four elders Zhou Yun is nearly 100 years old, very close to the 120 year old life limit of the friars during the Qi training period.

Although the monks' fighting ability will not decrease much with age, generally speaking, those elderly monks who are close to 100 years old in the major immortal families will retire to the ancestral land of the family to spend their later years in peace. It is not a big event of extermination, and no one will disturb them. These meritorious heroes who have worked for the family for most of their lives.

In particular, Zhou Yun is also a second-class spiritual planter. He asked him to live in seclusion on the top of the mountain and just take care of the miraculous medicine in the dozens of Mu medicine garden.

At this time, seeing Zhou Yang coming, the old man immediately waved his big sleeve. In front of him, there was an extra tea table, a set of tea sets and a futon. He couldn't help pointing to the empty futon and said, "the patriarch is finishing his work. Xiao Jiu, you should drink a cup of tea with the old man here and nag."

It is rare for the descendants of ordinary families to come to the top of the mountain. The patriarchs who are higher than themselves often practice in seclusion. The old man usually stays on the mountain alone and doesn't even talk. He is also bored and flustered.

Now I'm glad to see Zhou Yang, the most outstanding younger generation of the younger generation of the family, coming.

Most young people may not understand the old man's psychology, but Zhou Yang, who has been a man for two generations, is quite understanding. He is also willing to talk more with these old people and listen to them talk about all kinds of anecdotes and interesting things in the fairy world without hindering business.

"Grandpa Qi's homemade medicinal tea is not easy to drink on weekdays. My nephew and grandson have to drink it today."

He smiled and sat down on the futon. He took the initiative to pick up the tea set and cook tea.

Of course, the immortal's tea making is different from ordinary people. The fire used to make tea is transformed by magic. It only takes a moment to make the tea boil without any fireworks.

After a pot of tea was cooked, Zhou Yang poured tea for the two, and couldn't wait to pick up his cup of fragrant hot tea and drink it.

When ordinary people drink tea like this, the hot tea may even burn their throat, but for the immortal whose body has been quenched by mana, this temperature is the same as ordinary people drinking warm water, which is nothing at all.

When the old man saw him gobbling up tea like this, he was not dissatisfied. Instead, he looked at him happily and asked, "how about it? Can I satisfy you with this newly made medicinal tea? "

Without waiting for Zhou Yang to answer, he also gently took a sip of the tea cup, then closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment, and said proudly: "this is a new tea made of five kinds of magic drugs, such as the dead leaves of the second-order elixir [Xianyun grass], plus the twenty-year [white jade ginseng] ginseng and the first-order elixir [xiangyeju]. In total, there are only three Liang, Even the tea for making tea is the spirit dew just collected from those miraculous herbs in the medicine garden this morning. "

"It's really a good tea. Grandpa Qi's medicinal tea is no worse in taste and effect than those spiritual teas his nephew and grandson had drunk before. If it can be produced in large quantities, it can provide an extra income for my Zhou family!"

Zhou Yang put down his tea cup, silently felt the change of mana in his body, and smelled the residual drug aroma between his lips. His face was full of admiration.

When the old man heard his praise, his face was filled with joy, then shook his head with depression and helplessness and said, "I also have this idea. However, [Xianyun grass] is the main medicine for refining the second-order elixir [Xianyun pill]. We can't waste this elixir in order to make tea? If only natural withered leaves are used, the quantity will be enough for me to drink! "

"This..."

Zhou Yang lowered his head in embarrassment and resolutely didn't pick up the old man's words.

There is only one second-class alchemist in the family, that is, his father Zhou Xuanhao. Once the immortal cloud grass is mature, it will be used by his father for alchemy. If he dares to use the spirit grass to make tea, his father will have to slap him to death.

"Hey, hey, you little cunning, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who cares about the overall situation? It was just a casual remark! "

The old man smiled. He didn't know what Zhou Yang was thinking. He first comforted him, and then picked up some interesting things he had experienced when he was young to talk to him to help him resolve his embarrassment.

They talked like this. After talking for about a quarter of an hour, the door of the cave of the old clan leader on the top of the mountain suddenly opened automatically, and from it came the old and powerful voice of the old clan leader: "is Xiao Jiu here? Come first. "

Hearing this sound, the two people who were talking stopped together, and then Zhou Yang immediately stood up and arched his hands at Zhou Jun: "Grandpa Qi, my nephew and grandson went to see the old patriarch first."

"Go, go, don't let the old people wait for a long time."

After saying goodbye to Zhou Yun, Zhou Yang walked into the cave directly along the open door of the cave, and soon met Zhou Minghan, the contemporary patriarch of the Zhou family and Friar in the foundation period, in the training room deep in the cave.

Zhou Minghan is more than 150 years old this year, but his face looks much younger than Zhou Yun outside. His hair is not all white, and his face is as ruddy as a baby.

This is very normal. During the foundation period, the friar lived for more than 200 years. If there were no accidents, Zhou Minghan still had at least 40 or 50 years of life, and his cultivation was high. Naturally, he looked younger than Zhou Yun.

When Zhou Yang saw Zhou Minghan, the head of the Zhou family was sitting in meditation on the cold jade bed. He didn't dare to see more. When he came in, he bowed deeply and bowed a big salute and said, "grandson, meet great grandfather."

As the only existing friar of the "Ming" generation in the Zhou family and the foundation period, Zhou Minghan naturally became the great grandfather of all friars of the "Yuan" generation.

"Xuanhe has sent a letter to me about your performance in [Yuyang cave]. You did a good job in this matter, Xiao Jiu. I was far inferior to you in the overall situation at your age!"

Zhou Minghan, on the cold jade bed, opened his eyes slightly, looked at Zhou Yang, and showed his appreciation without concealment. He boasted fiercely, and his joy was expressed in his words.

When Zhou Yang heard the speech, he said in his heart that he was unhappy. It was false. He was the first to get the "Yuan" generation praised by the old patriarch Zhou Minghan. If this word was spread, his position in the eyes of the elders in the Zhou family would certainly rise to a higher level.

However, he was happy, but he didn't get carried away. He quickly replied respectfully, "my great grandfather was serious. My grandson just did what he should do, but he shouldn't be praised by my great grandfather."

"What a thing to do! If every child of the Zhou family has a small nine, you are so sensible, why don't the Zhou family worry? "

Zhou Minghan couldn't stop smiling. It was obviously his answer to Zhou Yang. He couldn't be satisfied any more.

He smiled and stretched out his hand. An invisible force dragged Zhou Yang's bowed body up.

"Come on, stand up straight and let me have a good look at my Qilin son of the Zhou family!"

When the old patriarch was happy, he even shouted out the words "Qilin son", which showed that he loved and valued Zhou Yang.

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