Chapter 199 Looks Familiar

As Bei Yutao's eyes were about to burst, the green-robed man reached into the coffin with his right hand and pressed on the head of the corpse.

'Contacted with the brain waves of the dead, the damage is 99%, do you want to read it? '

Read!

The light gray energy flowed into the body along his arm.

The green-robed man was Chen Luo. In the past few days, he ran to all the places that the fox girl Su Linlin gave him. Most of these fallen foundation-building bodies were dead. He ran to hundreds of places and picked up more than 30 brains.

The ancestor of the Beiyu family was his last target. He was a second-level weapon refiner and was very famous in the evil cultivation area.

After his death, there were two friends who took care of him. Relying on the friendship in the past, the bones were preserved. However, Bei Yuji's two old friends also passed the deadline and sat in meditation not long ago. Their brains have been collected by Chen Luo.

It was that the Beiyu family was poor enough, and the inheritance of the past was robbed by others. Otherwise, Bei Yutao's few people would have been exterminated by the sun.

After touching the bones, Chen Luo put the body into the coffin and helped to fill the grave again. This scene made Bei Yutao, who was standing next to him, confused. He thought it was a tomb robber, but now it seems that it is not. Since he is not robbing the tomb, why dig the grave and open the coffin?

Just to touch the head of the corpse?

Impossible!

"Brother Beiyu and I hit it off at first sight. I heard that he sat in meditation, but I don't believe it." Chen Luo said with a look of melancholy.

So that's it!

Bei Yutao understood instantly that this senior must be a close friend of their Beiyu ancestor. He came to check it out after hearing that his friend sat in meditation. The purpose of opening the coffin and examining the body is to make sure that the ancestor was not killed by a villain.

"The ancestor died peacefully."

Bei Yutao found that the pressure on his body disappeared, and he stood up and said something.

Looking at the senior's expression, he felt that the senior and the ancestor must have a deep friendship, otherwise he would not do such an extreme behavior.

"I received guidance from Senior Beiyu when I was alive. I can't just leave you, his clan members, in such a state of decline." Chen Luo didn't continue the topic. He raised his sleeves and a token flew out of his sleeves.

He carved the token on the way.

It didn't cost much. He used several tokens on the way and solved a lot of troubles.

"With this token, you can choose three qualified clan members to go to Gumo Mountain to practice."

Gumo Mountain!!

Bei Yutao was shocked, and then he was ecstatic.

Gumo Mountain is a second-level spiritual vein. Even at the peak of their Beiyu family, they couldn't grab a second-level spiritual vein. I didn't expect that the relationship between the ancestor and his family would suddenly explode after so many years of death. Watching the foundation-building senior flying away on a sword, Bei Yutao tightly grasped the token in his hand, and his heart was excited.

Hope!

The Beiyu family finally has hope. His eyes fell on the grave of the ancestor next to him. The stone tablet that had been dug up had been reburied by the senior. The only change was that the soil on the grave was fresher and turned over.

Good soil turning!

Maybe the ancestor had wanted to come out for some fresh air a long time ago.

Bei Yutao picked up the half-spilled Huadiao wine next to him and poured it in front of the grave, and didn't forget to take a sip in the middle.

"Ancestor, your friend is really good. He is still willing to recognize you as a friend after so many years. He must be a master who values ​​friendship and loyalty."

Compared with the family's future, such a small matter can be completely ignored.

When he returned to Gumo Mountain again, Chen Luo's accumulation was different.

All the Qi Refining Realm brains in the external brains were discarded, and even the brain of the casual cultivator Wan Ming was eliminated. Now he has mastered 72 foundation-building brains, including many good alchemists and weapon refiners.

There is still no formation master, which also made Chen Luo see the rarity of formation masters.

It is really a big profit to be able to pick up a hanged second-level formation master brain in Guoshan County.

In the secret room, Chen Luo rested for a while and began to adapt to the new external brains

At the foot of the mountain, Sun family.

"Dongyou, don't be discouraged if the mountain master didn't choose you this time. I will submit your name again when the mountain master recruits disciples again in a few years." Old man Sun looked at his eldest grandson and sighed.

This time, Chen Luo chose Sun Yanyan from the Sun family, and Sun Dongyou was not chosen.

"I understand."

Sun Dongyou's eyes flashed with unwillingness. He is already 37 years old. Normal geniuses with dual spiritual roots are at least at the sixth level of Qi Refining at his age, but their Sun family is different. They had encountered a crisis of extermination before. If it weren't for his grandfather's desperate choice to go up the mountain to join the mountain master, their Sun family might have been exterminated. Now that they can practice again, it is already a great luck.

The disputes between small families have never stopped.

There are countless immortal cultivation families in the evil cultivation land. Every year, new families are born and old families die. It's like a large-scale Gu breeding field, where immortal cultivators are fighting and immortal cultivation families are also fighting.

Families without strong people will be eliminated sooner or later. No matter how good one's qualifications are, they are worthless before they become strength.

This land has never lacked geniuses, but what it lacks is the environment for geniuses to grow.

"Yan Yan, don't let me down, and don't forget our Sun family's enemies, how your parents died!"

Old man Sun looked at his granddaughter and said seriously.

"I won't forget."

Sun Yanyan's eyes were firm and she vowed in her heart to seize this opportunity. No matter what others say, for them, as long as they worship the mountain master as their teacher, they can stay on the mountain and enjoy the aura of the second-level spiritual veins. This alone is worth it.

"good."

Old Man Sun's expression softened.

"Get some rest early. I will take you and the four casual cultivators up the mountain early tomorrow morning."

Old man Sun explained a few more words and then asked the two young people to go down and rest. After seeing off the two young men, he walked alone into the yard and stared at the stars in the sky in a daze.

He had not enjoyed this tranquility for a long time.

The Sun family has finally survived the disaster. He made the right move by taking the risk of contacting an unfamiliar foundation builder.

The next day.

After obtaining Chen Luo's permission, Old Man Sun took five disciples up the mountain.

Chen Luo was in the room getting used to the newly acquired external brains, seventy-two foundation-building brains, plus pill-forming brains and mummy brains, a total of seventy-four.

These seventy-four brains cover a wide range of areas. Immortal cultivators who can build foundations more or less have some unique skills of their own. Whether it is fighting or escaping, they all have their own unique insights. On this point, Far beyond those who are cultivating immortals in the Qi Refining Realm.

The length of life of the two is different, and the accumulation gained during their lifetime is naturally also different.

Taking the alchemy materials stored nearby, Chen Luo took a copy of the materials for the Yang Yuan Dan, and called up the two newly obtained foundation-building alchemist brains. Counting the previous Elder An, Chen Luo now has three second-level pills. The brain of the alchemist. Each of the three major alchemists has his own unique craft.

For example, what Elder An was best at during his lifetime was the unique alchemy technique created by the alchemy furnace. This technique allowed Elder An to have a much higher chance of making an elixir than other alchemists. The same goes for the remaining two people. One is best at controlling the heat, and the other has an extraordinary sense of the aroma of medicine.

Chen Luo skillfully controlled the spiritual fire in his hand.

With the brain assistance of three second-level alchemists, the spiritual fire was driven like an arm in his hands, as if he had been practicing it for hundreds of years, and every change in the temperature of the fire could be sensed in advance. The shaking frequency of the alchemy furnace above and the speed of condensing medicine inside are also under control.

"start!"

Chen Luo waved one hand, and the furnace lid opened, and a round pill flew out from it. The cloud pattern on the pill was clearly visible. The three second-level alchemist brains cooperated for the first time and helped Chen Luo refine a first-grade Yuan Yang Dan.

After putting the elixir into the medicine bottle, Chen Luo stood up and walked out.

Outside, Old Man Sun and five disciples were already waiting outside.

The morning sun was still very soft, shining slantingly on the mountains, bringing some warmth. Because of the season, the temperature on the top of the mountain is still a little low, and there is still a touch of frost on the grass tips outside the house. The dewdrops are crystal clear in the sun, which is really beautiful.

"Meet the mountain master."

As soon as Chen Luo walked out, Old Man Sun immediately led five people to bow and salute.

"From now on, you will be responsible for everything on the mountain. I only want the results, and you will discuss the specific allocation among yourself."

Chen Luo's eyes swept over and stayed on Ding Zhao for a moment.

He was really a fellow sect of the Shenhu Immortal Sect in the past.

With his current strength, Ding Zhao's hidden methods can be seen through at a glance. Compared with how he looked when he was on the mountain, Ding Zhao has obviously gone through a lot of changes now. There is no arrogance in his eyebrows, and there is more of a numbness as a casual cultivator.

Just daily practice and you have already tried your best to build the foundation?

He really couldn't see any hope.

This time, taking refuge under the unfamiliar disciple Zhu Ji was also a choice Ding Zhao made after making up his mind. After leaving the Immortal Sect of Shenhu Lake, he has not lived a stable life for a long time. In this ghost place, a random spiritual grass can lead to a fight.

He didn't even bother to take a second look at this thing when he was at Shenhu Xianmen.

Why does this voice sound familiar?

Hearing Chen Luo's voice, Ding Zhao subconsciously raised his head.

A young man wearing a green robe stood in front of the house. His black hair was flying in the wind. His whole body was covered with a warm color under the rising sun. Although his appearance was a little ordinary, his temperament was outstanding, which matched the years of foundation construction and overhaul. The breath is like a person in a painting.

When Ding Zhao raised his head, he found that the 'mountain master' was also looking at him.

Seeing this face, he was stunned subconsciously.

Looks so familiar!

Shouldn't that person have been practicing for a few years? The head of the Sun family has already said that this mountain master is a strong person in the foundation building overhaul. He has a monopoly on the second-level spiritual veins and has a fierce reputation.

This kind of old demon has lived for at least four hundred years. How could he be the person he knew?

Probably just look similar.

"yes."

Ding Zhao quickly lowered his head and responded with the other four.

Old Man Sun didn't dare to stay longer. After saying goodbye, he hurried down the mountain. The head of the Sun family, who was aloof in front of their casual cultivators, was as humble as an ant in front of the mountain master. He didn't even dare to take a breath.