Chapter 198 Worship

The fox girl Su Linlin left.

Chen Luo did not come out of seclusion, and the supplies she brought were all handled by the head of the Sun family. One hundred copies of the three kinds of medicinal materials for the elixir specified by Chen Luo were prepared. In addition, he also helped Chen Luo purchase a late foundation-building elixir and a second-level formation.

In order to buy these things, Chen Luo spent most of Elder An's savings, and all the savings of the old man carrying the coffin and Old Demon Fang were put in. He also overdrew all the spirit stones that were tributed by the immortal families below.

In Chen Luo's opinion, the expenditure of these resources is worth it.

If you don't exchange it for strength, it's useless to keep it in your hands. Elder An has been saving it for his whole life, but didn't he give it all to him in the end? This old path can't be taken!

After finishing his training, Chen Luo walked out of the secret room.

He first checked the second-level pill formula that he asked the fox girl Su Linlin to purchase for him.

Pure Yuan Yi Qi Pill.

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

Chunyuan Yiqi Dan is a pill for the late stage of foundation building, which is completely sufficient for Chen Luo's current realm.

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

Only then will we check the second-order 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. Even the most mediocre second-level formation master would be treated completely differently. The formation outside Guwang Peak could also be updated. At that time, even if a strong person who had completed the foundation building came to kill him, he would not be afraid. The combat power vacuum after Madam Bai Gu left was filled.

Open the book on second-level formations.

Yi Mu Sword Formation!

What surprised Chen Luo was that Su Linlin helped him acquire a rare sword formation. Sword formations are very difficult to set up, and the materials used are also very expensive. The power of the formation is linked to the power of the sword used to set it up. For a force that has a sect to protect, the sword formation is the most useless formation.

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

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

The last storage bag was filled with materials. There were materials for refining equipment, some materials for drawing talismans, and a lot of sundries. Fox girl Su Linlin remembered all the things Chen Luo bought, which made her have a deeper impression of Chen Luo.

Almost all the four arts of cultivating immortals are involved.

No matter whether it is mastered by himself or through other channels, in Su Linlin's view, it 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 achieving the Jindan stage!

"Master, are you interested in taking me as your disciple?"

Old Man Sun, who had helped Chen Luo deal with the chores, stood aside and asked cautiously. "Mountain Master" was a title that Old Man Sun and his family came up with to distinguish themselves from outsiders.

Accepting disciples?

"Not interested."

Chen Luo refused without a second thought. He didn't want to stay in one place to instruct his disciples. It 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 accept disciples, but now is not the time.

"He's not a formal apprentice, just a nominal disciple, a gatekeeper or something like that. On weekdays, he's responsible for running errands for you and handling some trivial matters." Old man Sun hurriedly added.

"Many great monks who practice in the mountains will take in 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, and it is also easy to entertain guests."

"Boy and registered disciple?"

This is something that can be considered. He is now in seclusion and needs a few people around him to handle chores. We can't always ask Old Man Sun to come and help, as he has his own family 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 all.

"There are some younger generations in my family who have good spiritual roots and aptitude. They all want to become the mountain master's disciples."

The reason why Old Man Sun said so much was for the sake of his descendants. 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 only the birth dates were written on it.

'Sun Dongyou, wind and thunder dual spiritual roots, top-grade talent, Qi Refining Level 3 cultivation, currently 37 years old.'

"Sun Yanyan, three spiritual roots of gold, water and earth, middle-grade talent, second-level Qi Refining, currently 29 years old."

Chen Luo frowned slightly as he flipped through the names one by one. These descendants of Old Man Sun had good qualifications, but their strength was too low and they were completely unable to take charge. They also did not have enough social experience and needed to be honed in how to treat people. Chen Luo had no interest in slowly training them.

He skipped over the direct descendants of the Sun family and flipped through the list at the back.

Seeing this, Old Man Sun next to him had a flash of disappointment in his eyes. He had tried his best to put his grandchildren in the front, but he didn't expect that they still failed to catch Chen Luo's eye.

'Ding Zhao, five spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, medium to low aptitude, seventh level of Qi Refining, currently 33 years old.'

Chen Luo paused for a moment.

This name looked familiar to him, and after thinking for a long time, he suddenly remembered that this person was the blue-clothed senior brother who was in the library when he first went up the mountain. He and Huang Ying and others had just gone up the mountain when they were thrown out of the library by this person.

Later, he had another encounter with this person. The other party wanted to buy the soul-infusing secret technique in his hand, but he was rejected. In Chen Luo's impression, Ding Zhao had some background in Shenhu Xianmen. He didn't know what happened to him, but he ended up in the evil cultivation area and took refuge with the Sun family.

He nodded at this name, and then selected a few more people. Considering how busy old man Sun was, he also reserved a spot for his granddaughter.

The five names were chosen quickly. When Old Man Sun saw his granddaughter's name on the list, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. This trip was not in vain. When the mountain master accepted his granddaughter, the relationship between their Sun family and the mountain master would become closer. With the mountain master's life span, their Sun family would be as stable as a rock for the next hundred years.

After recruiting five odd jobs, Chen Luo sent Old Man Sun away.

"It's time to go out for a walk."

Now that he had the Heart Demon Art as a foundation and all the resources were gathered, the next step was naturally to retreat with all his strength to reach the late stage of foundation building, or even complete foundation building. But before that, Chen Luo was going to go down the mountain. It was time for the external brain on his body to be updated, and it was time for the more than one hundred Qi Refining Realm brains to retire.

This time, among the resources traded with the fox girl Su Linlin, there was an inconspicuous small box, which recorded the foundation-building cultivators who had died in the evil cultivation land in the past hundred years. The brain of the second-level weapon refiner designated by Chen Luo also had clues.

To refine a sword formation, the weapon refiner's brain must keep up.

The figure flew past, 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 Gu Mo. This mountain is called Beigou Mountain, where a small immortal cultivation family resides.

The ancestors of the Beiyu family had once been prosperous, and when the family was at its peak, there had been a foundation-building master. At that time, the Beiyu family was once a hegemon, occupying a first-class superior spiritual vein, and the family was at its peak. However, there was no successor. After the ancestor passed away, the Beiyu family fell into decline. Without a foundation-building master to take charge, they were driven out of the first-class superior spiritual vein. After several twists and turns and several crises, they successfully escaped to Beigou Village.

Two generations later, the Beiyu family had 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 wine and prepared to worship the ancestors. This was the rule of the Beiyu family. Every year on the birthday of the ancestor, they would worship and all the immortal cultivators would go up the mountain together to hold a grand ceremony. When the family was at its peak, there were naturally a large number of people, but now, there were only three immortal cultivators in the Beiyu family. The two little guys had long forgotten the glory of the Beiyu family and went out to seek immortality. Bei Yutao was the only immortal cultivator left in the family, so this "grand ceremony" was naturally a little shabby.

A pot of wine to show my gratitude.

Carrying a pot of Huadiao tea, I walked up the mountain on the ice and snow.

As soon as he reached the mountain pass, Bei Yutao stopped. In front of the ancestor's tomb, someone stood there at some point. A young man in a green robe. Bei Yutao tried to recall and was sure he didn't know this person.

"Who are you?"

"Descendants of Bei Yuji?"

The man in green robe heard the noise and turned his head to look at Bei Yutao. The pressure from the foundation-building cultivator spread out immediately, causing Bei Yutao to shudder.

Foundation building overhaul!

"The junior Bei Yutao is the current head of the Beiyu family."

Bei Yutao immediately collected his thoughts and respectfully bowed to the man in green robe in front of him. The reason why the Beiyu family could survive was that they understood the rules of the world of immortal cultivation and knew to respect the strong. Seeing that the other party did not speak, he plucked up the courage to ask another question.

"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 the old ancestor's kindness in the past was still useful! After so many years, there are still people coming to pay tribute. The fact that the senior in front of him could come to the Beiyu family when they were down and out proved that the other party still remembered the kindness in the past and was a good friend of the old ancestor when he was alive.

If the Beiyu family could curry favor with this senior, they might have the opportunity to move to a place near the spiritual vein. If they were lucky, they could give birth to a foundation-building master and restore the family's glory! By then, Bei Yutao would be the leader of the revival and a meritorious official of the Beiyu family.

He was halfway through his fantasy when a voice suddenly woke him up.

Bei Yutao's eyes were dull. The senior who had a melancholy face a second ago took out a shovel in his hand. Then there was a "clang" sound, and the tombstone of Bei Yu's ancestor was dug down in an instant.

"stop!"

Bei Yutao suddenly became anxious.

He threw away the Huadiao wine in his hand and subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was blocked by a spiritual force after taking just two steps.

"I'm chatting with Brother Beiyu, why are you, a junior, interfering?" The man in green robe waved his hand impatiently, and Beiyu Tao rolled out with a strong wind. He swung the shovel in his hand faster, and his skillful movements made many thieves ashamed.

Click.

There was a slight sound, indicating that the coffin had been dug up.

Thief! Is this how you worship my Beiyu family's ancestors?

Bei Yutao struggled to sit up, but his strength was no match for the man in green robe. He could only watch as the man put on deerskin gloves and pushed open the coffin.

(End of this chapter)