Chapter 651 Great Technique: Sound of the Empty Valley

After the earth vein pill was made, Chen Mobai naturally called Qingnv to express his gratitude.

This time, he was lucky and the call was connected directly.

The two naturally talked about their recent situation.

The last time they met was more than two years ago, when Chen Mobai went to Wangwu Cave Heaven to report on his work.

Chen Mobai: [What are you doing recently? ]

Qingnv: [I tried to form a pill, but failed. ]

Her words surprised Chen Mobai slightly. Although he had said before that he would try it once without damaging his foundation, he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Chen Mobai: [Why didn't you notify me? ]

Qingnv: [You are in charge of two cities now, and it is not easy to leave without a special reason, so I thought I would not bother you. ]

Chen Mobai: [What's the big deal? At most, you don't have the identity of the Kaiyuan Palace councilor. And you can also come to Danxia City to try to form a pill. ]

Hearing this, Qingnv on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and seemed a little moved, but then she smiled and continued to answer.

Qingnv: [I have a heavenly water spirit root, and you have a fire vein, which is not suitable for me to form a pill. ]

Chen Mobai: [That's right, I forgot about this. Did you form a pill in Ju Mang Daoyuan or Wangwu Dongtian? ]

Qingnv: [Wangwu Dongtian, there is only one chance at Ju Mang Daoyuan, and I must use it at the critical moment of truly impacting the formation of a pill. ]

Chen Mobai: [What's the matter, I have a good relationship with Wenren Xuewei, I think she will give me face and let you use the fourth-level water vein a few more times. ]

Qingnv: [Oh, then I will let you know when I try next time. ]

Chen Mobai asked Qingnv about her understanding of forming a pill again. The latter talked about some of her feelings during this failure process, and there were also many questions, asking Chen Mobai, the Jindan Zhenren.

In this regard, Chen Mobai naturally answered every question, and used his high authority on the auxiliary cultivation software to search for the answer to tell her.

After listening to Qingnv, she admired him even more.

Her admiring tone also greatly satisfied Chen Mobai's vanity.

Chen Mobai: [By the way, the Tuhuang Pill that I asked you for advice last time has finally been made recently. I want to say thank you...]

Finally, he finally remembered the main purpose of his call.

Qingnv: [Actually, you don't need to waste time on refining pills. If there is any pill you need, let me refine it. ]

After listening to this, Chen Mobai tactfully expressed that he might need a fourth-level alchemist.

After listening to this, Qingnv was silent for a while, and then said: [As for the fourth-level pill, I am not capable enough to refine it now. But you can find someone on the website of the Alchemist Association. As long as the price is enough, there will be many fourth-level alchemists willing to help. ]

Chen Mobai really didn't know this, and immediately asked Qingnv for more details.

It turned out that in the immortal gate, due to the lack of resources, many fourth-level alchemists, although they have reached the level, sometimes may not have the opportunity to refine fourth-level pills for a year or even several years.

So if a company has gathered the materials for the fourth-level elixir and wants to hire someone to refine it, the fourth-level alchemists in the Alchemist Association are even willing to do it for free, just to give him the opportunity.

It is really rare for Xianmen to refine the fourth-level elixir.

Except for the six major pharmaceutical factories that have furnaces every year, the other small pharmaceutical factories and small companies need an average of about ten years to collect materials before they can gather a furnace.

Since Chen Mobai is basically devoted to hard work in Xianmen, he rarely makes friends with people other than the Wuqi Daoyuan, so he really doesn't know much about the high-level alchemists in Xianmen.

After hearing this, he immediately expressed surprise and asked Qingnv for the website address, ready to check it out after the call ended.

The Alchemist Association of Xianmen, like the Talisman Maker Association, has a Yuanying Master as the president.

This person is the Sanjue Master of the Imperial Medical Palace.

He is a fifth-level alchemist in Xianmen.

However, in addition to Master Sanjue, there are also Master Taohua and Master Yuanxu, who are also fifth-level alchemists.

And every time the Xianmen refines the three spiritual medicines for forming infants, it basically needs one of these three people to preside over it to ensure that there will be no unexpected situations.

After learning about these situations from Qingnv, Chen Mobai thought about whether he could ask the people from the Alchemist Association to help refine the Huiyang Spirit Water.

However, considering that the medicinal materials have not been fully collected, and some medicinal materials are not available in the Xianmen, he needs to think of a perfect excuse to whitewash himself.

After ending the call with Qingnv, Chen Mobai was planning to go to Xuanshuang Company to see Yan Bingxuan.

But he got a shocking news.

His grandfather only had one breath left.

Chen Mobai immediately put down everything at hand and rushed to Qingshan Village.

Tang Lu was holding on to his bed. When he saw Chen Mobai come in, his old face showed a happy smile.

Chen Mobai held his hand, feeling the last trace of warmth and vitality passing away, and showed a painful and sad expression for the first time.

"Son, your grandpa can see you for the last time, and he has no regrets in his death."

Tang Pancui came over and hugged Chen Mobai, who was crying, and kept comforting him.

Tang Lu died of old age at the age of 119.

Although the lifespan limit of Qi-training monks in the Immortal Sect is 120 years, life in this world cannot always be without disasters. When Tang Lu was young, he lost a lot of essence and blood due to various kinds of labor. Although Chen Mobai later I bought a lot of life-enhancing elixirs, but because it took too long, I still couldn’t replenish them for a year.

Chen Mobai originally had a Xuantian Black Gold Pill, but he gave it to his father Chen Xinglan because he failed to attack the foundation one after another and lost his original destiny. Ordinary longevity pills were useless.

Therefore, in the immortal sect, dying of a long life is considered a happy event.

Because there are many monks who use too much force to build the foundation, such as Chen Mobai's grandparents, who may not even live to be a hundred years old.

After Tang Lu's body was cremated, Chen Mobai personally placed it in the cemetery.

"Son, my father-in-law has always been proud of you. He definitely doesn't want to see you sad."

Chen Xinglan comforted Chen Mobai, who showed a forced smile and stood in front of the tomb, watching the cemetery staff carving Tang Lu's name and other information on the tombstone.

Although this day had been expected for a long time, Chen Mobai still felt the uncertainty of life and the fragility of a dream like the separation of his true relatives.

"Dad, Mom, you two have to live longer."

Chen Mobai suddenly thought that his parents were also ninety-six years old. According to Shou Yuan, they would only have twenty-four years to live at most, and they would die like his grandfather.

"Son, birth, aging, sickness and death are natural laws. Your mother and I have had a wonderful life together. We will accept death calmly. Don't be sad when the time comes. Just keep our ashes together."

But Chen Xinglan was very open-minded. After all, he had failed to build foundations one after another and had already resigned himself to his fate.

The only regret he and Tang Pancui had was probably not being able to see Chen Mobai get married and have children.

In the Immortal Sect, only those who can no longer improve their cultivation will consider getting married and leaving descendants. Chen Mobai is at the height of his power and is known as the talent to transform into a god. He will definitely not consider this now.

In this regard, Chen Mobai didn't say anything, but clenched his fists.

He decided to find a way to collect a life-extending elixir similar to the Xuantian Wujin Pill in the Tianhe Realm.

Even if he might be exposed in the Immortal Sect by then, he wouldn't care about it for the sake of his parents. I hope the Void Blind Box owner can clean up his stuff.

After Tang Lu was buried, Chen Mobai stayed in Qingshan Village for half a month, recalling every detail of living here with his grandfather when he was a child.

Memories that were originally vague began to gradually come to mind.

He remembered the heroic words he once told his grandfather.

[When I grow up, I want to become the greatest official in the Immortal Sect! 】

At that time, Tang Lu just smiled cheerfully. When others were mocking him, he happily touched Chen Mobai's head and said that he would wait for the day when he would honor the ancestors of the old Tang family.

It's a pity that when Chen Mobai grew up, although he still had the desire to be an official, more importantly, he still kept himself safe and even voluntarily gave up some opportunities to become an official of the three halls.

Thinking about it now, he abandoned his dream.

[Grandpa, when I become the master of the Immortal Sect, I will inform you as soon as possible! 】

When leaving, Chen Mobai said to Tang Lu in the tomb.

After returning to Danxia City, he began to practice harder.

It was also this time when a relative died of old age that made him realize the importance of cultivation.

If Tang Lu could successfully build the foundation, he would not die now...

If he had the strength to form a baby, he might be able to trade Xuantian Wujindan with Xuanxiao Taoist Palace...

Yan Bingxuan heard about this incident from somewhere, so she came over to comfort him for a long time.

"As your cultivation level grows, partings between life and death will become the norm. Five years ago, my grandparents also passed away one after another..."

Yan Bingxuan talked about her feelings. She was also very sad at that time. It was also the first time she saw her aunt Yan Qiongzhi cry.

Because those are her last biological brothers and sisters-in-law.

But time can heal any wound.

"Bingxuan, I hope there will never be a day of separation between the two of us..."

Chen Mobai said something, which was also what he had said before. After hearing this, Yan Bingxuan nodded firmly.

"I will definitely form a pill, and I won't let you be alone when you grow old."

After hearing this, Chen Mobai showed a forced smile that he hadn't seen in a long time.

But there was one sentence that neither of them said.

With the talent Chen Mobai has shown now, there is a high probability that he will have a place among the future Nascent Souls of the Immortal Sect.

Just forming a pill would not be able to accompany him forever.

Yan Bingxuan thought of the elegant girl in green shirt from Jumang Taoist Academy. Only a person with peerless talent like her could follow him and not fall behind!

After meeting with friends whom he hadn't seen for a long time and talking to each other, Chen Mobai felt that his mood was a little better.

However, Tang Lu's death also made Chen Mobai feel the end of a generation.

Most of the grandparents of many of his high school classmates passed away during this year.

And his grandmother also died of grief half a year after Tang Lu's death.

This time Tang Pancui cried heartbreakingly. The relationship between mother and daughter was very deep. This time it was Chen Mobai who came to comfort her.

However, they are also mentally prepared for this.

After all, the old couple were classmates and of the same age.

After putting the ashes of his grandparents together, Chen Mobai burned incense again with a gloomy face, and then went to the side to comfort his mother who was still crying.

The successive deaths of his relatives made Chen Mobai fall into a rare depression this year.

But during this year, his Pure Yang Dharma Body made another breakthrough.

During the practice in the early morning of a certain day, the top-grade spirit stone in his palm dried up completely, causing the water and wood spirit roots in his body to lose 1 point each, while the fire spirit root increased by 3 points.

And it was less than three years since the last breakthrough.

It was obviously the effect of the Golden Crow Holding the Sun Pill, which promoted the Pure Yang Dharma Body better than the Pure Yang Spiritual Power.

[Gold 23, Wood 44, Water 34, Fire 90, Earth 38].

Looking at the values ​​on the screen of the spirit measuring instrument, Chen Mobai cheered himself up again, and he went to the long-lost secret realm of the sacred tree.

After obtaining the longevity technique, he no longer had any urgent needs for the other great techniques, so he randomly chose a concrete phantom of a valley.

However, after reading the great art in the Purple Mansion Sea of ​​Consciousness, Chen Mobai was surprised.

This art is called "Voice of the Empty Valley". After practicing, it has no lethality, but it is similar to the ability of all things to listen to the fluctuations of various foreign objects.

But compared with the spiritual resonance of all things, the scope of the sound of the empty valley is wider.

In addition to plants, all kinds of minerals, spiritual energy, and even the void, prohibitions, and spells can be listened.

Chen Mobai still doesn't quite understand what this great art does, but he directly uses his Saint Son authority to practice to the third level in front of the Avenue Tree.

After reaching the third level, Chen Mobai couldn't help but listen attentively in the secret realm of the God Tree.

But soon, all kinds of loud, chirping, and messy sounds that seemed to be amplified thousands of times poured into his ears, making him tinnitus and deafness without warning.

Even if he stopped this great art in time, drops of blood still seeped out of his ears.

His ears were useless.

But Chen Mobai's longevity body, which he had cultivated for many years, played a role at this time, and soon his ears were restored to an intact state.

After this experience, Chen Mobai reduced the power of this great technique to one thousandth, then took out a spiritual stone and began to listen.

Gradually, he seemed to hear the sound of the stable and turbulent sea tide inside the spiritual stone, as if these sea waters were spiritual energy, but under the mysterious constraints, they became calm, waiting to be absorbed and extracted bit by bit.

Chen Mobai heard the spiritual energy whispering, as if there were simple spirituality, some of which yearned for the outside and wanted to be absorbed, and some of which were mixed with some impurities in the earth, bloated and precipitated in the depths.

In a small piece of spiritual stone, it was like a mocking music score. The more Chen Mobai listened, the more he was addicted, as if he had discovered a new world.

After listening to the spiritual stone, Chen Mobai was also somewhat familiar with the sound of the empty valley. He began to listen to the countless thousands of red sun spiritual trees nearby.

Just like Zhuo Ming's telepathic feeling, he soon discovered that two of them were about to advance to the second-level Qingyang Spiritual Tree, but they still lacked the key earth and fire energy to neutralize their own wood spirit energy.

With the help of Chen Mobai, one of them successfully advanced.

Seeing the newly born Qingyang Spiritual Tree releasing kindness to him, Chen Mobai couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the Avenue Tree not far away!