Chapter 105 Going Down the Mountain

"Your aptitude is better than I expected. It is highly likely that you do not simply have a medium-grade spiritual root. I suspect that it may be some kind of hidden physique. People with special physiques will have no problem building their foundation in the future."

Chen Luo did not speak.

He did not have a hidden physique, but a lot of hidden brains.

It's just that this kind of thing is hard to explain, so I just treat it as a hidden physique.

"I hope you can help me send this painting to Beijiang Village in Sheguo, to a family with the surname Qi. If there is a descendant with spiritual roots in this family, you have to accept him as a disciple and guide him into the Tao. If not, it's considered that the fate is over, and you can leave on your own."

Wuwei Zhenren waved his hand, and the scroll gently fell into Chen Luo's hands.

"This painting contains my insights on breaking through the foundation, which is an advance payment to you,"

Chen Luo took the scroll and could clearly feel the extraordinaryness of the scroll.

He finally knew why there were so many fewer paintings in the practice room. It turned out that they were all given away by Wuwei Zhenren.

I just don't know if Bai Su, who went out earlier, received it. If so, what did Wuwei Zhenren ask her to do?

"Let's go today. I have arranged the task for you."

After sending the scroll, Wuwei Zhenren seemed to have resolved a cause and effect, and he felt much more relaxed.

"The sect may not be in trouble. After so many years of accumulation, the sect master must have some cards in his hand that I don't know. If you can survive this disaster, you can come back then, and I will accept you as an inner disciple."

"Master, are you not leaving?"

Chen Luo put the scroll into the storage bag, glanced at Wuwei Zhenren, and couldn't help asking.

He had made it very clear before that there was no affection between the sect and him.

Now that he, a disciple, has been allowed to leave, why shouldn't he leave? The peak masters of Tianming Peak and Tianlu Peak can leave, so there is no reason why the peak master of Wudao Peak cannot leave.

Wuwei Zhenren heard this and a smile appeared on his face.

"I really don't have much affection for the sect, but Wudao Peak was left by my teacher. After practicing, there are always things that I care about."

Chen Luo was silent after hearing this.

After paying a salute to Wuwei Zhenren, he left.

Chen Luo felt a little complicated as he watched the main hall door slowly close.

Wuwei Zhenren was not a qualified master, but he was a flesh-and-blood person. He had his own persistence and things he cared about.

These things were more important than his life.

After leaving the main hall, Chen Luo returned to the cemetery in the back mountain.

He put the alchemy furnace and some medicinal materials in the alchemy room into the storage bag, and took some materials for drawing talismans, and then he was done.

"Senior brothers, see you again if we are lucky."

Standing in the cemetery, Chen Luo glanced at the grave mound beside him and said goodbye silently.

He thought he would stay in Shenhu Xianmen for a long time, but he didn't expect to leave again after only a year.

The hidden dangers of Xianmen were actually buried a long time ago. It was just that under the influence of interests, they were selectively ignored by those in the upper echelons. Perhaps they also felt that with the Jindan ancestors around, nothing would happen. Things are often like this. It is not until the last step that we find out that the consequences of neglect will be so serious.

After packing up, Chen Luo went to the Mission Hall and accepted a mission to go out for garrison.

Senior Brother Huang, who issued the mission, was also missing. I don’t know if he went down the mountain last year, or accepted the mission to go down the mountain like him.

With the mission token, Chen Luo first went to Lanyu Tower.

Huang Ying was still waiting for his reply, and he couldn’t waste other people’s time. He still had some things to deal with here, so he couldn’t go with her. Moreover, he himself was not a real Sheguo person, and he couldn’t find his home if he went back with Huang Ying.

“Senior Brother, take care.”

Huang Ying said goodbye to Chen Luo.

“Take care.”

Chen Luo thought about it, took out a bottle of high-grade nourishing qi pill from his body, and handed it to Huang Ying. Since he entered the sect, this junior sister has helped him a lot. If it weren't for Huang Ying, his cultivation path would not be so smooth. Although Huang Ying also made a lot of money in the process, in Chen Luo's opinion, those were all earned by her ability. She could have made money without him, it was just a matter of more or less.

"This is"

Huang Ying's pupils shrank slightly.

The moment she saw the elixir, she figured it out at the first time. Senior brother did not give up alchemy, but had already become an alchemist. This also made her more and more convinced that Chen Luo could become a foundation-building cultivator. A first-level talisman master and a first-level alchemist, with this ability, can definitely find a way to the sky even if they don't rely on the sect.

"Practice well, in the world of immortal cultivation, strength is the foundation."

"Senior brother, I"

Huang Ying pinched the porcelain bottle in her hand, and a touch of emotion flashed in her eyes.

She subconsciously opened her mouth, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to say it.

"What's the matter?"

"Take care of yourself."

"Okay, you too."

The wind blew, and the person was far away.

After all, we are strangers in the end.

After saying goodbye to Huang Ying, Chen Luo went to the Transmission Platform again and bought some things with the spirit stones in his hand. After going down the mountain this time, I don’t know when I can buy such affordable things again.

On the Transmission Platform, some disciples who just entered this year are still practicing hard.

The outside world is still too far away for them, and they have never even heard of it.

Chen Luo also saw the young disciple who asked him for directions.

Compared to when he first entered the sect, the other party's cultivation has improved again, and he has reached the second level of Qi Refining. However, this kind of strength is no different from ordinary people in the face of a sect-level war. I don't know how the sect will arrange them.

Chen Luo didn't say much to the other party. He couldn't protect himself now. All he could do was to remind the other party and ask them to prepare more resources. This was the most he could do within his ability.

After spending almost all the spiritual stones, Chen Luo turned and went down the mountain.

This time he really wanted to leave.

Halfway up the mountain.

At the cliff steps, Chen Luo flew to the other side of the mountain. Although the ninth level of Qi Refining cannot fly with a sword, it can still fly in the air for a short distance. The cliff that once required a chain bridge to cross is no longer necessary.

After all, it has grown up.

"Little guy, are you going down the mountain?"

A voice sounded.

Looking at the sound, the crane Chengfeng is still standing on the strange stone.

The lifespan of monsters is long, not like that of human cultivators. Although Xianhe Chengfeng is only a second-level demon beast, his life span has long exceeded the limit of ordinary foundation-building cultivators, and he has lived for more than 600 years. He basically grew up in the Shenhu Xianmen, and was raised by the previous generation of the head of Wudao Peak. On Wudao Peak, everyone said that Xianhe Chengfeng was the second-generation disciple of Wudao Peak, and this statement was not false.

"Meet Uncle Chengfeng."

Chen Luo stopped and bowed to Xianhe Chengfeng respectfully. He still remembered Chengfeng's help in the last joint mission.

"It's good to go down the mountain, but..."

Looking at the respectful Chen Luo in front of him, Xianhe Chengfeng suddenly felt a sense of boredom. He didn't say the rest of the words, flew back to the strange stone, stood on one foot and closed his eyes to rest.

There are many things that he can't change.

He has no ability to change.

For disciples like Chen Luo, Wudao Peak is a place to seek immortality and learn immortal methods, but for Xianhe Chengfeng, this is his home.

Like Wuwei Zhenren, he didn't leave.

He chose to stay as well.

"Take care, uncle."

Chen Luo bowed and turned to walk down the mountain.

After a long time, the crane Chengfeng opened his eyes and looked at Chen Luo who was going away, muttering.

"Remember to come back and have a look."

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