The next morning, when Chen Xiao got up, Liu Lang was already waiting there, ready to help him wash up.

In his simple concept, if there is something to do, his disciples should do the work, and when he is away from home, he will naturally do the work himself without asking others to do it.

He not only helped Chen Xiao wash and brush his teeth, but also served him tea and water, and waited on him for meals. He was even so meticulous that he held his clothes and put them on for him personally.

Regarding Liu Lang's behavior, Chen Xiao said from the beginning that he didn't need to be so servile.

Although he received private education, he had long been accustomed to the values ​​of modern society. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he no longer had the habit of treating apprentices as free laborers.

Liu Lang was very persistent.

In the lower-middle level small sects in the world of cultivating immortals, those like him who joined the sect halfway through and are older, all of them would follow their master like this and serve him closely for a period of time.

Their situation was not so low as to be like that of servants; it was just the fastest way to enhance the relationship and strengthen mutual understanding.

Of course, this is not popular in large and top-level sects, because they have special servants and Taoist children. But disciples like Liu Lang still have to find opportunities to show their faces in front of their master every day.

Who told them that they didn't grow up and practice with the master from the beginning? In terms of emotional foundation, they are far inferior to other disciples, and in terms of status, they are also lower than other disciples. If they don't seize the opportunity to show themselves, they will not be valued by the master.

Chen Xiao saw that polite refusal didn't work, so he said it again in a serious tone. Seeing this, Liu Lang made a compromise and let go of dressing and eating, at least he got up in the morning to wash up and asked him to help prepare water.

Liu Lang's eyes were filled with pleading, so Chen Xiao couldn't refuse him harshly, so he had to agree. He turned around and thought to himself that he would find a chance to get rid of this matter.

Last night, knowing that Chen Xiao had to make sure to get enough rest, Jing Hui took the initiative to take over half of the time. Liu Lang only stayed for the second half of the night and now looks in good spirits.

After a quick breakfast, Chen Xiao couldn't wait to go to school.

This time Liu Lang couldn't go to the center with everyone and could only stand on the periphery. He opened his eyes wide and watched Chen Xiao's every move carefully.

This treasure, which is the most difficult to find in history, did not disappoint Chen Xiao's hard work. It is the top-level true dragon vein among all dragon veins. It is the kind that if you bury your ancestors in it, your descendants will become emperors.

If one were to move to this world of immortal cultivation, one would at least have the good fortune to sustain a medium-sized immortal sect for hundreds of years. Although there is no guarantee that one could ascend, at least one could reach the fusion stage. If the person concerned was hardworking enough, he might even be able to advance to the tribulation stage if he took a chance.

Such a good burial site happened to be in the Shenzhou Atlas, which really made Chen Xiao feel regretful.

If it were any other heavenly realm, and he worked hard to find a suitable owner for this treasure land, Chen Xiao would not only be able to reap a considerable reward, but also gain a lot of causal luck in the later period. Unlike now, he can only get a small profit.

This piece of Feng Shui is called Ziyao Yuzhulong. From the compass, there are mountains arranged from north to south, shaped like a spoon. One of the peaks is protruding, just at the end, like the last Yaoguang star of the Big Dipper.

The poem "Southern Dynasty" by Li Shangyin, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, says: "The land is dangerous and the sky is long, the royal aura of Nanjing responds to the Yaoguang." The name of this Feng Shui comes from this.

In ancient times, if the royal family knew about the book recording the Feng Shui of the emperor, they would lose their heads. Feng Shui masters who had such books kept them tightly to themselves, fearing that they would bring disaster one day.

This resulted in very few Feng Shui books of this type being handed down from generation to generation. Chen Xiao's master Fang Gu was lucky enough to get a copy, but it was a photocopy that he owed a favor to someone.

Chen Xiao walked towards the school step by step. Perhaps he knew that he could no longer hide his aura, which had been low-key and ordinary, tore off the disguise and revealed his true face.

Chen Xiao's eyes widened slightly. This imperial fruit was truly extraordinary. Its aura was extremely vigorous and magnificent, with wisps of purple smoke mixed in with the pale white ripples.

Chen Xiao was amazed, but that was all. After all, with Xi Yunting as a role model, the real dragon aura in front of him was far inferior in scale and splendor.

This made Chen Xiao have a strange thought. This True Dragon Vein, which was enough to support a medium-sized immortal sect for hundreds of years, was not even one-tenth of Xi Yunting's aura. What kind of mystery was there in the eldest brother?

This thought just flashed through his mind. The most urgent thing for Chen Xiao was to study, so he didn't have the energy to think about it and put it aside for the time being.

The resistance of the Zi Yao Jade Pillar was particularly fierce. The dragon-slaying battle in his previous life that had severely damaged his vitality and caused him backlash was nothing compared to the current one.

Fortunately, his physical fitness has been strengthened and reached the level of foundation building. In addition, he did not hesitate to use his vital energy to protect himself and disperse the impact of the aura. He barely and safely passed through the protection around the acupoint and came to the center position.

At this time, Chen Xiao was so tired that he was panting, his face was flushed, and sweat was pouring down.

With the lesson of yesterday, Chen Xiao did not rush to practice martial arts. Instead, he stood there to rest. After he adjusted his condition, he reached out to take out the metal rod for practicing martial arts.

These metal rods were customized in batches by Chen Xiao later. They were made of a very tough and strong metal material. Each one was as thick as a one-yuan coin.

The top of the metal rod is pointed, which makes it easier to penetrate into the soil.

But when Chen Xiao held the metal rod and inserted it downward, his hand could not move no matter what. Chen Xiao was shocked, but he did not panic.

He knew that this was probably the final resistance of the True Dragon Vein's aura. He had used his vital energy to break through the blockade before, so he directly drew the vital energy out from his sea of ​​consciousness and let it flow along his fingers towards the metal rod.

This metal rod was not a product of refining and did not have good ductility, resulting in great waste. Most of the vitality was dissipated, with only a little being sent to the tip.

Chen Xiao reflected on why he had not thought of using his vital energy to refine a batch of swords. Now he could only bear the pain and increase the output of his vital energy.

Although it was incredibly slow, once the delivery channel was formed and with the continuous support of vital energy, Chen Xiao was finally able to move his arm.

After a loud "bang" sound of gas explosion, Chen Xiao felt the resistance disappear and the metal rod penetrated into the soil.

"Ang——" A high-pitched voice screamed unwillingly. The sound first came from under the metal pole in Chen Xiao's hand, and finally spread in all directions, shaking the surrounding mountains continuously.

After this minor earthquake, everything calmed down.

Liu Lang, who had been watching from the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Jing Hui, who had come to his side at some point, said uncertainly, "Is that it?"

Liu Lang shook his head: "No, I still need to absorb it and meditate to practice."

Jing Hui nodded as if she had understood something: "So this is how Feng Shui is practiced. Absorbing the energy of the earth veins is a very pure and upright practice."

While the two were talking, Chen Xiao had already let go of the metal rod, sat cross-legged on the ground, and closed his eyes.

Jing Hui was about to go over to protect Chen Xiao when her expression suddenly changed: "Not good! An evil cultivator is coming!"

Liu Lang immediately showed a look of horror. The two men looked at each other and without hesitation, they prepared to fight.

Chen Xiao must not be disturbed at this time!