After receiving the invitation to Bai Yufeng's funeral, they immediately set off and rushed to Guangxiu Xianzong.

Among these people, there was Taoist Da Hu, who raised a yang tiger and was known to Chen Sheng, there was Wu Feng from Qinghai Peak who was also from the outer sect of the immortal sect, there was Taoist Da Feng who was a casual cultivator, and there were many immortal cultivators who were all unfamiliar faces.

There are a large number of people, almost a hundred in number, among whom there are many cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, with powerful magical powers, and they are not simple characters.

When they saw Fu Yunzi's body, they realized that he was dead but had no external injuries. He died peacefully. They sighed deeply and became very close to Chen Sheng.

This was the heir that Fu Yunzi had specifically instructed before he passed away. All the favors they owed him could be repaid to him.

"My fellow Taoists, please take a break for a while and wait for those who come later. We should also choose an auspicious day to bury Senior Fuyunzi."

Mr. Chen handled the matter appropriately. He was a junior among this group of people, but no one dared to underestimate or despise his status as the elder of Yaolu, and his words carried weight.

Fu Yunzi's old friends nodded in understanding, and either stayed in the courtyard arranged by Chen Sheng, or went to choose a cave outside the mountain gate and wait for a day or two.

The coffin was kept for three days.

There are already more than 160 cultivators who have come to attend Fu Yunzi's funeral, and more people are arriving later, but they can't wait any longer.

"Walk!"

Chen Sheng called out, and the disciples of Baiyu Peak carried the coffin of their ancestor and headed towards the burial site.

Crash...

The group was extremely large, with as many as thirty or forty Foundation Establishment cultivators among them, and the rest were powerful men in the Qi Refining Realm.

At this moment, each of the immortal cultivators had a sad look on their faces, waving spirit flags and scattering yellow paper in their hands, looking very serious.

"The teacher has helped many people throughout his life. Some people have forgotten, but there are still people who remember his good deeds."

Seeing this scene, Luzhu felt proud of Fu Yunzi. Although her teacher's realm was not transcendent enough, he accumulated virtues throughout his life. It was a great achievement that he was able to be sent off by many fellow practitioners after his death.

"People like the senior only hate that the heavens are too cruel and don't let him cultivate the golden elixir and enjoy a few hundred more years of peace and happiness."

Mr. Chen nodded. Fu Yunzi was a respectable man who did upright things and had a bright heart. However, his life span was cut short. One could only say that God was cruel and made such a great man die young.

The huge team finally stopped on the top of a hill.

This is the cemetery that Fu Yunzi chose for himself. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is a very suitable place to rest in peace.

He really had the bearing of an elder. Even when he was about to die, he did not want to trouble his descendants too much and even chose his own burial place.

"It's a good place, not too bad, very suitable for Fuyunzi."

Many masters in the Foundation Establishment Stage think that this place is good. Although it cannot be called a place of great fortune, it has a kind of tranquil and peaceful spiritual charm.

This is very consistent with Fu Yunzi. He has been practicing Taoism all his life and rarely kills people. He mostly convinces people with reason.

"Alas, in a few years, I will also be lying in a coffin."

Taoist Dafeng felt deeply touched. He was getting old, his blood was drying up, and he no longer had the vigor and vitality he had in his prime. Fortunately, he found a successor in time to prevent the Taoist tradition from being cut off.

This sentence resonated with many practitioners. Many of them were from the same era as Fu Yunzi. Ten to twenty years would be a threshold for them to pass away.

"Buried..."

Mr. Chen was silent. Birth, aging, sickness and death were inevitable and could not be defied. As an immortal, he felt helpless and could only bury the people he cared about one by one.

Bai Yufeng's disciples lifted the coffin and put it into the burial pit. In a few seconds, they filled it with a small mound of earth.

Build a grave, erect a tombstone, and write "Fuyunzi's Tomb" on it. A person's sense of existence in the world is transferred here.

"teacher!"

The new grave is used to bury the old, and it disappears in the blink of an eye.

Luzhu was still reluctant to leave. Fuyunzi treated her very well. He arranged everything for her Taoist partner and cultivation, and never let her suffer any grievances.

It was really her luck to be able to become a disciple of such a person.

But I will never see such a good teacher again.

"Come and burn some incense for Fu Yunzi."

Fu Yunzi's old friend was in a state of mixed emotions and had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

At their age, there are so many things to be sentimental about.

But what can we do?

Just use a stick of incense to express my emotions and comfort the soul.

"call……"

The incense sticks gathered together like torches, and a large amount of incense smoke rose into the sky, curling into the green mountains, inspiring people's imagination.

Chen Sheng thought of a lot of things. When he first met Fu Yunzi, he was still a mortal, but that person was sitting high up like a celestial being. He marked his name with a red circle, and only then was he allowed to enter the Immortal Sect.

When he was an outer sect disciple, Fu Yunzi gave him a Qi-refining elixir, and his words were full of teachings and kindness as that of an elder.

During the outer sect competition, Fu Yunzi knew that he had encountered a strong enemy, so he specially sent him a tortoise shell so that even if he was defeated, his life would not be in danger.

Knowing that Lu Zhu liked one of his mediocre disciples, he had no objection and finally acted as a matchmaker to facilitate their marriage.

When he was the elder of Yaolu, Fuyunzi gave him a lot of valuable advice, which prevented him from falling into traps.

Before leaving, the old man was still thinking about leaving all the resources of Baiyu Peak to him.

This kind of kindness is indeed huge.

"well……"

Finally, he let out a long sigh, took out a suona, and sang a song called "Crying to the Heaven" to express his feelings.

The sound of suona is the most sad.

When the sound is blown, it lingers around thousands of mountains, making the birds and beasts cry as if they were crying blood. The breeze turns into sorrow and grief, sweeping across a thousand miles of land, causing great pain.

"teacher……"

"Ancestor."

"senior!"

"Old friend..."

Chen Sheng’s cry to the heaven contained a very strong note of sorrow, as it sent off many people. It was so sincere and heartfelt that it could penetrate into the hearts of all living beings.

Under the sound of suona, the disciples of Bai Yufeng's lineage sobbed softly. Even the old senior with a heart as hard as iron was moved. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, which he covered and wiped with his sleeves many times.

After the funeral, Mr. Chen spent ten days dealing with Bai Yufeng's affairs, and only then did he dispel the chaos and confusion that followed Fu Yunzi's departure.

He found something to do for everyone.

Once you are on track, the rest will rely on inertia and there will be no more confusion.

…

Hall of Discussion.

Ever since Qi Luo wanted to reorganize the pharmacy, Chen Sheng had the idea of ​​building it, but the actual implementation was two years ago.

This place is extremely spacious and can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time without being crowded. Since its completion, it has been very popular. Every day, alchemy apprentices and even alchemists come here to discuss and argue with each other, and no one is willing to give in.

There were a few times when they couldn't even explain themselves and instead turned to fighting, causing chaos and it was so brutal.

Don't you want to be an alchemist? "The Hall of Discussion? It's a place where the knowledge of the Dao of Alchemy is explained clearly. For the sake of the Dao, some vanity can be temporarily put aside."

This sentence is the clearest and most profound.

Some people thought that fighting was inconsistent with the elegance of an alchemist, but a young man named "Shang Qu" bluntly refuted this.

From then on, this statement became the truth in the Discussion Hall. In order to verify what they had learned, these young people were really not afraid of bloodshed.

"A group of good young men, but I don't know them."

Mr. Chen walked into the Discussion Hall and saw many young faces. Their eyes were full of enthusiasm and sunshine, without a trace of depression.

These are a group of young people full of vigor and vitality. They have great ambitions in their hearts. In their spare time, they invite three or five good friends to sit and discuss ideas. They are very carefree.

The only bad thing might be that he is not familiar with these young people at all.

After all, the alchemists he usually faced were at least at Qi Luo's level. There were also alchemists below him and alchemy apprentices. The number of these groups was not small, and it was impossible to take them all into account.

"Will the first-level cricket grass be eliminated?"

Someone put forward the argument.

He was a young man who looked weak, but his personality was not weak at all. When his sword-like eyebrows moved, he exuded an awe-inspiring majesty.

The weak young man was not an unknown person. His name was "Youye". As soon as he spoke, he attracted dozens of people to watch.

"Yes, this is a spiritual herb that is not very useful. It has a narrow range of uses and can be replaced by other spiritual herbs."

After Youye put forward his argument, he cited three kinds of spiritual herbs: Liumin Grass, Jifeng Flower, and Liushu Grass. All of them were spiritual herbs that were replaced in the first-level pill formula and are rarely seen today.

This is the rule of the Discussion Hall. You must speak with substance and not talk nonsense, or you will be laughed at.

"No, each of the natural spiritual herbs has its own use."

Some people stood up with opposing views.

This man was very famous in the Hall of Discussion. His name was "Shang Qu" and he was also the first person to advocate shedding blood for the truth.

Shang Qu's remarks are also based on facts.

In pharmacology, a slight mistake can lead to a huge loss. Substitutes are not the real thing after all. No matter how strong the spirituality they contain, it is still not as good as cricket grass.

This is because, when those elixir recipes were first created, crickets were used, just like constructing a framework that later generations tried to dismantle, and ultimately ended up in a state of inferiority.

There are also things like "Tongxuecao", which was considered waste before its use was discovered. But later it was found that it could be used to prepare elixirs for treating diseases, and it had extraordinary efficacy, and has been widely praised ever since.

Cricket grass may have other uses, it's just that they haven't discovered its advantages yet.

"Cricket grass is certainly useful, for example, it can be used to make fire."

Youye was very harsh towards Shang Qu, thinking that he was a bad influence on the atmosphere of the Lundao Hall and was always finding fault with him.

The matter of Tongxuecao is just a special case. Not all spiritual herbs contain powerful effects without being known by alchemists.

The Forum for Discussions should respect the objective laws governing the development of things and not use special cases as an excuse, as this will only lead to a lot of useless work.

The fire he mentioned also has a story behind it. It is about a young man of the same generation who cultivated a magical herb, but it was pure waste. Later, he found that it had miraculous effects when used for fire.

Therefore, they always use the word "burning fire" to describe people with wild ideas.

"You generalize everything. You have killed the enthusiasm of the Dao Hall."

Shang Qu was furious. At this time, all parties in the medicine house were seeking innovation and change. Although they were apprentices in alchemy, they also had ideals and wanted to join in and become trendsetters.

"What a big hat! Why didn't you tell me that the medicine house would be ruined by me?"

You Ye sneered, the power of the medicine house was so strong that one or two people could not hinder the overall situation.

"You just don't have that ability."

Shang Qu was a rare honest person who spoke the truth.

The Medicine House is managed by an elder who is at the peak of his power. He has kept the inner sect Medicine Refining Hall out, and his power is unparalleled.

A wild animal is too light, like a chicken feather, and is completely useless.

"I&*&*……&"

Youye felt suffocated by these words. Both parties were clearly swearing at each other, but he didn't notice that his opponent actually turned the situation into a debate, which really killed him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He immediately started cursing and demoted Shang Qu to a disgusting stinky rat.

A debate eventually turned into a war of words.

"Bang"

Suddenly, the noisy sound stopped, Youye's body flew backwards, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and fell to the ground in an unattractive posture.

"You bastard, you actually resorted to violence. This is disgraceful, disgraceful."

There was a burning anger in You Ye's eyes. Shang Qu not only brought bad influence to the atmosphere of the Discussion Hall, but also beat him.

He walked towards Shang Qu with his fists clenched like a raging beast.

"Brother You, calm down, calm down."

The fellow students who advocated elegance pulled Youye back, thinking that fighting was not a good thing after all.

"Calm down."

Youye pushed away the person who tried to dissuade him. He thought, he was being bullied right at his doorstep, so what moral conduct was there to worry about?

"puff"

He punched Shang Qu so hard that his eyes turned into panda eyes. Tears flowed from the bruises.

Taking advantage of the winning opportunity, he did not hesitate and swept Shang Qu to the ground with a kick, knocking him unconscious.

This fighting power stunned everyone. Although Youye looked weak, he actually had the upper hand when he started fighting.

"What a shame..."

Shang Qu got up from the ground, feeling extremely ashamed. He was someone who believed in "convincing people with reason", but he was actually knocked down by someone else.

This is intolerable, what else can we not tolerate?

He suddenly started killing and fought with Youye, which was truly an eye-opener.

"Why is it so lively today?"

A gentle voice interrupted the fight.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall young man walking slowly towards them. He had a handsome face, bright eyes, and a smile on his lips. He had the bearing of a leader.

"He was the first to do it."

You Ye came to the gentle young man and rubbed his body. He felt pain all over. He became more and more resentful towards Shang Qu, the scum.

"This kid said something disrespectful, and everything he did was disrespectful."

Shang Qu had a face full of bruises and was furious. You Ye's words were very convincing, but when it came to his actions, he was completely ruthless and made him fail.

It can be seen that the gentle young man is very prestigious. With his arrival, the farce came to an end.

"Zhou Huang..."

A smile appeared on Chen Sheng's lips. He had heard from Qi Luo and others that Zhou Huang had a very high prestige among the younger generation. He thought that these words were meant to please him, and it seemed to be true.

"You two started fighting over a trivial discussion."

After hearing the whole story, Zhou Huang felt helpless. The fighting atmosphere in the Discussion Hall was becoming more and more intense.

It seems that from now on, alchemists in the Medicine House will not be able to survive in the Discussion Hall even if they are full of knowledge unless they have some solid skills.

"There is no such thing as a small matter in the Dao of Alchemy."

Shang Qu was extremely serious, and when it came to the Dao of Alchemy, he attached great importance to the truth.

Wrong is wrong, right is right, there is no ambiguity.

"Huh, that's a human thing to say."

Youye snorted and agreed with Shang Qu's point of view, but it was obvious that he was still not very friendly towards this person.

"you……"

Shang Qu's fists hardened again. He was not reconciled to this defeat, and after hearing You Ye's words, he felt even more upset and wanted to fight.

"Okay, cricket grass is useful, but it's not for burning."

Seeing that a fight was about to break out again, Zhou Huang hurried out to mediate and made an argument to divert the conflict.

"It's useful. How do you use it?"

With the knowledge of Dandao in hand, fighting becomes a trivial matter.

Shang Qu stared at Zhou Huang with burning eyes, like a student in school who was extremely eager for knowledge.

"The growth liquid prepared by Cricket Grass can increase the growth rate of spiritual grass by about 10%."

Zhou Huang thought about it and decided to take a 10% share. Although it was more than that, for the sake of safety, he couldn't make it too public.

"Did you do any experiments?"

Shang Qu asked.

"Yes."

Zhou Huang nodded. He had indeed used the growth medicine liquid whose main ingredient was cricket grass in the medicine garden. The rapid growth of the spiritual grass confirmed this conclusion.

"What's wrong with your brain? It's so useful. Why didn't I think of it?"

Shang Qu slapped his forehead happily. Although he firmly believed that all natural herbs had their own uses, he was ultimately unable to produce any strong evidence on the issue of cricket grass.

Otherwise, the fight between him and Shang Qu would never have happened.

"You don't grow spiritual herbs, so you don't have this kind of thinking, so you can't think of it."

Zhou Huang explained.

He followed the path of his grandmaster Chen Sheng, planting spiritual herbs, studying pharmacology, and deeply controlling fire. With these three approaches, he laid a very solid foundation and was indeed much stronger than his peers.

"Growing spiritual herbs? You can go and learn it."

Immediately, more than a dozen alchemy apprentices made up their minds that they should learn by analogy so as to discover more secrets of alchemy.

Moreover, growing spiritual herbs is also within the scope of alchemy, so it is time to learn it.

"The Yaolu has a successor."

Chen Sheng walked out of the Discussion Hall and spoke highly of Zhou Huang. He said that this disciple was extremely talented and not arrogant or impatient, so he was capable of taking over the medicine house.

(End of this chapter)