Chapter 198 Worship

The fox girl Su Linlin left.

Chen Luo did not come out of retreat. She asked the head of the Sun family to help deal with the materials she brought. She prepared 100 copies of the three kinds of medicinal materials that Chen Luo specified. In addition, she also helped Chen Luo purchase a late-stage foundation-building elixir and a second-level formation.

In order to buy these things, Chen Luo spent most of Elder An's savings, the savings of the coffin-carrying old man and Fang Lao Mo, and the spiritual stones paid by the Xiuxian family below were also overdrawn.

In Chen Luo's view, the cost of these resources is worth it.

Resources that are not exchanged for strength are useless to keep in hand. Elder An has saved them all his life, didn't he give them to him in the end? This old way is not allowed!

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

First, he checked the second-level elixir formula that he asked the fox girl Su Linlin to help him purchase.

Pure Yuan Yiqi Pill.

Chen Luo found the elixir formula he wanted in a black storage bag. The recipe was sealed in a small black box and was very well preserved. After unlocking the ban, Chen Luo read the information of the recipe.

Pure Yuan Yi Qi Dan is a late-stage foundation-building elixir, which is completely sufficient for Chen Luo's current realm.

After checking the recipe, he sorted the spiritual materials into categories and put them away.

Then he checked the second-level formation.

Most of the expenses this time were spent on this second-level formation, but the benefits were also visible to the naked eye. As long as he mastered this formation, he could become a second-level formation master, and even the most mediocre second-level formation master would be treated completely differently. The formation outside Gu Wang Peak could also be updated. At that time, even if a strong person with perfect foundation-building skills came to kill him, he would not be afraid. The combat power vacuum after Madam Bai Gu left was filled.

Open the book on the second-level formation.

Yi Mu Sword Formation!

What surprised Chen Luo was that Su Linlin helped him acquire a rare sword formation. The sword formation is very difficult to set up, and the materials for setting up the formation are also very expensive. The power of the formation is linked to the power of the sword that sets up the formation. For forces that have sects to protect, the sword formation is the most useless formation.

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

In addition to the brain of the formation master, he also has the brain of the weapon refiner. Although it is only the first level, it is definitely enough for setting up the formation.

The last storage bag is full of materials. There are weapon refinement materials, some materials for drawing talismans, and a lot of sundries. The fox girl Su Linlin remembered all the things Chen Luo bought, which made her more impressed with Chen Luo.

Almost all of the four arts of cultivation are involved.

Whether it is mastered by himself or through other channels, in Su Linlin's view, this represents Chen Luo's foundation. With this foundation, he can definitely become the old devil in the evil cultivation land, and even have the hope of winning the Dan!

"Master, are you interested in taking in a disciple?"

Old Man Sun, who had helped Chen Luo deal with the chores, stood aside and asked cautiously. 'Master' was a title that Old Man Sun and his family came up with to show the difference between themselves and outsiders.

Taking in a disciple?

"Not interested."

Chen Luo refused without even thinking about it. He didn't want to stay in one place to instruct his disciples, which would not only waste a lot of time, but also delay his practice. Maybe one day in the future, he would open the door to take in disciples, but now is not the time.

"Not an official disciple, just a nominal disciple, a gatekeeper boy, etc. He will run errands for you and handle some trivial matters on weekdays." Old Man Sun hurriedly added.

"Many great monks who practice in the mountains will accept a few registered disciples and two boys to maintain their appearance. For example, the master of the Wuyang Temple in the east has two boys and five registered disciples. The boys and registered disciples are responsible for the trivial matters in the temple on weekdays, so that guests can be entertained."

"Boys and registered disciples?"

This can be considered. He is now in seclusion for practice, and he really needs a few people around him to handle miscellaneous matters. He can't always ask Old Man Sun to come and help, because others have their own families to take care of. What's more, Chen Luo has a lot of things to do, and Old Man Sun may not be able to handle them.

"There are some younger generations in my family, and their spiritual roots are not bad. They all want to worship the mountain master as their teacher."

The purpose of Old Man Sun saying so much is for the younger generations of his clan. When he heard Chen Luo's question, he immediately took out the list in his arms. It recorded the qualifications and personalities of his grandchildren in detail, and it was just short of writing their birth dates on it.

‘Sun Dongyou, wind and thunder dual spiritual roots, top-grade aptitude, third-level Qi Refining, now 37 years old.’

‘Sun Yanyan, gold, water and earth three spiritual roots, middle-grade aptitude, second-level Qi Refining, now 29 years old’

Looking through the names one by one, Chen Luo frowned slightly. These descendants of old man Sun have good aptitude, but their strength is too low, and they are completely unable to stand on their own. They don’t have enough social experience, and they need to be tempered in dealing with people. Chen Luo has no interest in slowly training them.

He skipped these direct descendants of the Sun family and looked through the list at the back.

Seeing this, the old man Sun next to him flashed a trace of disappointment in his eyes. He had tried his best to put his grandchildren in the front, but he didn’t expect that he still didn’t catch Chen Luo’s eye.

‘Ding Zhao, five spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, middle-low aptitude, seventh-level Qi Refining, now 33 years old’

Chen Luo paused for a moment.

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 been thrown out of the library by this person when they went up the mountain.

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 naturally 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 when the family was at its peak, there had been major foundation building repairs. At that time, the Beiyu family was also the overlord of the party, occupying a first-order high-grade spiritual line, 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 lost its former glory and became 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 out 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 large 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.

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.