Chapter 294 Conversation and Confidence

At dusk, the setting sun melted gold, and the winding and undulating mountains were all coated with a layer of warm colors.

The horizon was burned into a fiery red, as if a sea of ​​fire was burning in the clouds, revealing a thousand feet of golden light.

And under the vast sky, there were thousands of peaks in the Qingyun Sect Mountains.

Each mountain has a different posture, lush and green, standing in the evening light, and it is like a sword drawn from its sheath, reaching straight into the clouds, with an indescribable solemnity.

At this moment, in the dim sunset, two black spots flew towards the Qingyun Sect like geese returning to the forest.

The monks in charge of vigilance came over immediately to check the situation, but when they saw the people coming, they immediately retreated respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work this time." Changqing Zhenren turned to Lin Chen and said, "You should go back and rest first. I'm afraid you will be busy in the future."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Chen shrugged, "Anyway, I've been busy for so many years, and I'm used to taking a break. That little trouble is nothing."

"And..." I don't know what he thought of, Lin Chen smiled, "I really want to see the scene after the collision of the Great Meteorite and the Undead Scourge. It must be very interesting."

Changqing Zhenren looked at Lin Chen's interested expression, and his mouth twitched, but he still said, "In that case, you should go back and prepare first. I will I have to make some arrangements."

"Yes." Lin Chen nodded, but then called out to Changqing Zhenren who was about to leave, "Master, wait a minute."

"Yes?" Changqing Zhenren paused and looked back at Lin Chen, "What's wrong?"

Lin Chen said, "What I want to ask is, in addition to the sect's 3,000-year heritage, the [Jiamu Qingtian Formation], the terrifying formation that gathered thousands of years of resources on Qingyun Mountain and spent 30 years to set up, what else does it have?"

"Oh? Why do you suddenly ask this?" Changqing Zhenren paused after hearing this, and then a half-smile appeared on his face.

"It has come to this point. There is no point in the ancestors hiding it anymore, right?" Lin Chen smiled slightly, "I must at least know what Qingyun Sect has to better deal with the next war."

"...That's right." Changqing Zhenren pondered for a moment, and finally smiled, "What do you think is the most important thing for Qingyun Sect that is different from other forces and can reflect our advantages?"

"Hmm?" Lin Chen was asked this question and immediately fell into deep thought.

Jindan cultivators, third-level spiritual veins, high-level exercises... No, that's not right, these are not accurate. The real key to Qingyun Sect lies in the inheritance of the spirit transformation!

What is the main thing in the inheritance of the God of Transformation? The high-level skills, the enlightenment stone for breaking through the Nascent Soul, the magic weapon brought back from the place where the God of Transformation fell...

At this moment, Lin Chen thought of the millions of corpses created by the Xuanyin Sect's demon cultivators. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to him, and he said, "The key to the Qingyun Sect lies in the spiritual plants!"

"That's right!" Changqing Zhenren nodded with a smile, "These unique spiritual plants are the key to our sect's inheritance!"

"Below the Jindan stage, we can use these spiritual plants with different functions to practice, fight, learn, assist... and play all kinds of incredible effects. After the foundation-building stage, you can choose a spiritual plant to refine into a life spiritual plant, and coexist with it, so as to use its unique abilities to climb your own immortal path!"

"For example, Zhang Mengyao chose the sword grass and regionalized a place. For her sword-washing pool, she can use it to sharpen her sword energy and rapidly increase her cultivation! Although Zhang Hao did not refine his own spiritual plant, he refined the spiritual plant into a pill and took it, thus obtaining a weakened version of the ability to be invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable to swords and guns! ..."

Speaking of this, Changqing Zhenren paused for a moment and looked at Lin Chen strangely:

"Logically speaking, you should also be able to choose a unique spiritual plant, but you left the sect as soon as you achieved the foundation. After you came back, your cultivation reached the level of impacting the golden elixir. At this time, it is not suitable to refine your own spiritual plant again, so as not to make the breath in your body turbid and affect the impact of the golden elixir. "

"Ah?"

Lin Chen's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that he was in a hurry to leave that year and missed this opportunity. However, there is no point in pursuing this now.

So he continued to ask: "But these may not play a key role in the war we will face next."

"These spiritual plants are the key to our surpassing those ordinary cultivators, but they may not play a big role for you, a kid. I really don't know how you got to this point." Changqing Zhenren stroked his beard and looked at Lin Chen with a strange look in his eyes.

Regardless of whether he went deeper or not, after all, everyone has their own secrets. If everyone goes deep into it, it will only lead to the separation of the sect.

So he continued: "In addition to these spiritual plants, our sect has another special place that is different from other forces. Think about it carefully."

Lin Chen listened, pondered for a while, and then seemed to think of something, and said aloud: "You mean those tree people?"

He suddenly recalled the army of tree people in the land where the gods fell. The Xuanyin Sect's demon cultivators could create a corpse tide, so there was no reason why the Qingyun Sect could not create an army of tree people!

"Could it be..." Lin Chen looked at Changqing Zhenren, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Chang Qing Zhenren immediately understood what he meant, but shook his head: "Unlike zombies and ghosts, which can be created through blood sacrifices of mortals, the formation of tree people is extremely difficult and requires hundreds of years."

"But..." Master Changqing changed the topic again, "Although it is far inferior to the zombie tide in terms of quantity, it can definitely surpass it in terms of quality. I can tell you clearly that the number of Foundation Establishment Tree People is the highest in the sect. More than ten times that of monks."

"More than ten times?!" Lin Chen's eyes narrowed when he heard this.

More than ten times, that means there are at least a thousand Foundation Establishment stage trees, which is much more than the Foundation Establishment monks in the Lingnan Immortal Cultivation Land!

Although the combat power of tree people is not equal to that of monks, that is for monks with high-level inheritance.

Besides, if there is a siege with more than ten times the number, I am afraid that very few of the Lingnan cultivators will be able to escape!

Not to mention, in three thousand years, whether the Qingyun Sect will still be able to cultivate a golden elixir level tree person.

"Not only that, the tree people are better at defensive warfare. Look at the thousands of peaks in this mountain range, which are where our methods lie! If we cooperate with the monks to take over, even if the two demonic cultivators with the inheritance of the gods attack, don't Want to break through the sect so easily!"

Master Changqing stroked his beard and said calmly, but there was an indescribable confidence in his tone.

Afterwards, he gave a few more instructions, then turned and left, leaving only Lin Chen standing high in the sky.

At this moment, Lin Chen looked at the Qingyun Sect at dusk, and saw thousands of peaks, like sharp swords reaching straight into the sky, standing majestically on this vast land, with an indescribable majesty. But it also contains a kind of vastness and tragedy.

Lin Chen looked at the scene in front of him, and for some reason, he remembered an unrelated sentence: The autumn of the battlefield.

"A storm is coming..."

Soon, Lin Chen's figure disappeared into the night after dusk, leaving only a soft murmur that disappeared in the mist after sunset with the evening wind.