Chapter 105 Going Down the Mountain
"Your aptitude is better than I expected. It is very likely not just a medium-grade spiritual root. I suspect it may be some kind of hidden physique. People with special physiques will have no problem building their foundation in the future."
Chen Luo didn't say anything.
He doesn't have a hidden physique, but a lot of hidden brains.
But this kind of thing is hard to explain, so I might as well just treat it as a hidden physique.
"I hope you can help me deliver this painting to Beijiang Village in She Country, to a family named Qi. If there is a descendant with spiritual roots in this Qi family, you must accept him as your disciple and guide him into Taoism. If not, then the fate is over, and you can leave on your own."
Zhenren Wuwei waved his hand, and the scroll gently fell into Chen Luo's hands.
"This painting contains my insights into the breakthrough of the foundation building process. It can be regarded as an advance payment to you."
Chen Luo took the scroll and could clearly feel its extraordinaryness.
He finally understood why there were so few paintings in the training room. It turned out that they had all been given away by Master Wuwei.
I just don't know if Bai Su, who went out earlier, received it. If so, what did Master Wuwei ask her to do?
"Let's go today. I have arranged the task for you."
After sending the scroll, Master Wuwei seemed to have resolved a cause and effect matter, and he felt much more relaxed.
"It's not certain that anything will happen to the sect. After so many years of preparation, the sect master must have some cards in his hand that I don't know about. If you can survive this disaster, you can come back when the time comes, and I will accept you as an inner sect disciple."
"Master, aren't you leaving?"
Chen Luo put the scroll into his storage bag, glanced at Master Wuwei, and couldn't help but ask a question.
He had made it very clear before that there was no relationship between him and the sect.
Now that they have let this disciple of mine leave, why don’t I leave? The peak masters of Tianming Peak and Tianlu Peak can leave, so there is no reason why the peak master of Wudao Peak cannot leave.
Upon hearing this, Master Wuwei showed a smile on his face.
"I really don't have much affection for the sect, but Wudao Peak was left by my teacher. After practicing for a long time, there will always be things that I care about."
Chen Luo remained silent after hearing this.
He bowed to Master Wuwei and then walked out.
Looking at the slowly closing door of the main hall, Chen Luo felt a little complicated.
Wuwei Zhenren is not a qualified master, but he is a person of flesh and blood. He has his own persistence and things he cares about.
These things are more important than his life.
After leaving the main hall, Chen Luo returned to the cemetery in the back mountain.
He put the alchemy furnace and some medicinal materials in the alchemy room into the storage bag, and took some materials for drawing talismans, and then he was done packing.
"My fellow brothers, we'll see you again if we're lucky."
Standing in the cemetery, Chen Luo glanced at the grave mound beside him and said goodbye silently.
He originally thought that he would stay in Shenhu Xianmen for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would have to leave again after only a year.
The hidden dangers of the Immortal Sect had actually been planted a long time ago. It was just that under the influence of interests, those in the upper echelons selectively ignored it. Perhaps they also thought that with the Jindan ancestors around, nothing would go wrong. Things are often like this. It is not until the last step that we realize that the consequences of ignoring it will be so serious.
After packing up, Chen Luo went to the mission hall and accepted a mission to go out for garrison.
Senior Brother Huang, who was responsible for issuing the mission, has also disappeared. I don’t know whether he went down the mountain last year, or if he, like him, accepted the mission to go down the mountain.
Holding the mission token, Chen Luo first went to Blue Rain Tower.
Huang Ying was still waiting for his reply, so he couldn't waste other people's time. He still had some things to deal with, so he couldn't go with her. Besides, he wasn't a real luxury countryman, so he couldn't find his home if he went back with Huang Ying.
"Brother, take care."
Huang Ying and Chen Luo said goodbye.
"Take care of yourself."
Chen Luo thought about it, took out a bottle of high-grade nourishing pills from his body, and handed it to Huang Ying. Since he entered the sect, this junior sister has helped him a lot. If it weren't for Huang Ying, his cultivation path would not be so smooth. Although Huang Ying also made a lot of money in the process, in Chen Luo's opinion, those were all earned by her ability. She could have made the same money without him, it was just a matter of more or less.
"This is."
The oriole's pupils shrank slightly.
The moment she saw the elixir, she immediately understood. Her senior brother had not given up on alchemy, but had already become an alchemist. This also made her more convinced that Chen Luo could become a foundation-building cultivator. A first-level talisman master and a first-level alchemist, with this ability, even without the help of a sect, could definitely find a way to success.
"Practice well. In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the foundation."
"Brother, I..."
Huang Ying held the porcelain bottle in her hand, a touch of emotion flashing in her eyes.
She opened her mouth subconsciously, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to say them.
"What's the matter?"
"Take care of yourself."
"Okay, you too."
The wind blows and the people are gone.
We are finally strangers.
After saying goodbye to Huang Ying, Chen Luo went to the Chuangongping again and bought some things with the spirit stones in his hand. After going down the mountain this time, he didn't know when he would be able to buy such affordable things again.
On the training ground, some disciples who had just started this year were still practicing hard.
The events in the outside world were too far away for them, and they had never even heard of them.
Chen Luo also saw the young disciple who asked him for directions.
Compared to when he first entered the sect, his cultivation had improved and he had already reached the second level of Qi Refining. However, in the face of a sect-level war, this level of strength was no different from that of an ordinary person. He didn't know how the sect would arrange them.
Chen Luo did not say much to the other party. He was in a difficult situation now, so all he could do was to remind the other party and ask them to prepare more resources. This was the most he could do within his ability.
After spending almost all the spiritual stones, Chen Luo turned around and went down the mountain.
This time I'm really leaving.
Halfway up the mountain.
At the cliff steps, Chen Luo flew to the other side of the mountain. Although he couldn't fly with a sword at the ninth level of Qi Refining, he could still fly in the air for a short distance. The cliff that used to require a chain bridge to cross was no longer necessary.
I have grown up after all.
"Little guy, are you going down the mountain?"
A voice sounded.
Following the sound, I saw the crane riding the wind still standing on the strange rock.
The lifespan of demon beasts is long, not comparable to that of human cultivators. Although Xianhe Chengfeng is only a second-level demon beast, his lifespan has long exceeded the limit of ordinary foundation-building cultivators, and he has lived for more than 600 years. He basically grew up in the Shenhu Immortal Sect, and was raised by the previous generation of the head of Wudao Peak. On Wudao Peak, everyone said that Xianhe Chengfeng was the second-generation disciple of Wudao Peak, and this statement was not false.
"Meet Uncle Chengfeng."
Chen Luo stopped and bowed respectfully to Xianhe Chengfeng. He still remembered Chengfeng's help during the last joint mission.
"It's good to go down the mountain, but..."
Looking at the respectful Chen Luo in front of him, Xianhe Chengfeng suddenly felt bored. He didn't say anything else, flew back to the strange stone, stood on one leg, closed his eyes and began to rest.
There are many things he cannot change.
No ability to change.
For disciples like Chen Luo, Wudao Peak is a place to seek immortality and learn immortal arts, but for Xianhe Chengfeng, this is his home.
Like Master Wuwei, he did not leave.
Still chose to stay.
"Take care, uncle."
Chen Luo bowed, turned around and walked down the mountain.
After a long time, Xianhe Chengfeng, who had closed his eyes, finally opened them, looked at Chen Luo who was going away, and murmured.
“Remember to come back and have a look.”
Also, change it again.
I'm still asking for tickets. Book friends who are capable can help me order it. I want to run.
(End of this chapter)
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