Chapter 239 What kind of talents are there in the new generation of the Supreme Sect?

Qiu Ling was quick and skillful and prepared a large table of food.

In order to maintain the relationship, they sat down at the table even though they were not having a meal. However, as the topic went on, it gradually turned into a rumor-refuting meeting.

"I heard that Mo Lin's spirit bone is gone?"

"No, it's still there, but it was damaged when the bones were cut. I've been recovering from it. Now after taking the pill made from the Wuding Dragon Bamboo, it should be completely healed. I'm currently upgrading."

Qiu Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Mu Chen continued to ask, "It's said outside that your hair has turned white and your eyesight has deteriorated since you showed up at the Zhongzhou Competition. Is it because your origin has been damaged and you will not live long due to the Five Degenerations of Heaven and Man?"

"Not really." Lin Du was eating. "The gray hair is temporary. My eyes are a little afraid of light and have astigmatism. I probably won't die for the time being."

"But..." She quickly grabbed the last sweet and sour poached egg, "I'm glad they promote me like this."

Yuan Ye took back his chopsticks with regret, "Hmm!"

"What about Yuan Ye's dragon energy?" Qiu Ling asked tentatively.

"Oh, I really have run out. This is true." His eyes were clear as he picked up the last chicken leg. "Is there any more food later?"

Qiu Ling was stunned for a moment, "It seems there is still a little bit."

She cooked a big pot of rice according to He Gui's instructions, but it still seemed not enough.

Yuan Ye stood up and said, "That's good. The food made by Master Uncle is so delicious that I can't help but eat more."

When Qiu Ling heard this, she thought of the stew that Feng Yi had made, and suddenly it dawned on her that the dish that Feng Yi had cooked before was too unpalatable and did not go well with rice, so they only had one pot of rice!

"So what do you do besides practicing? I saw Yan Qing and Yuan Ye were refining weapons? They can consign them to our company for sale."

There is also a magic weapon shop in Qiu Ling’s business.

"Yes!" Yan Qing nodded. "The thermos on the market was made by me and my junior uncle, as well as the timer pot. Recently, Yuan Ye and I have been making self-defense hidden weapons."

Yuan Ye was excited when he heard that. "Then sell coffins? The coffins I make are great! They even have functions!"

"Well, actually..." Qiu Ling responded, "Hmm?"

Why would a good family's coffin need an agency?

"My junior uncle said that cultivators are usually buried with many magic weapons and books, especially independent cultivators. Since there are too many robbers, we support custom anti-theft coffins! My mechanism and my junior uncle's formation ensure that no thief below the Tengyun realm can touch the coffin. Anyone in the Tengyun realm who dares to lift the coffin lid will be injured if not killed."

“It meets the market demand!”

Qiu Ling: ...What kind of talents are these kids? They even sound like they have great marketability?

Lin Du suddenly thought of something. "I drew a diagram. The mining tools on the market are still not efficient enough. Yan Qing and Yuan Ye, please follow me later."

"Why do we need to mine? Haven't you heard that a mine was discovered in our territory recently?" Qiu Ling didn't understand the leap degree of this topic. Usually, when a mineral mountain is discovered in the market, the nearby major sects will join forces with local family organizations to mine together and divide the profits according to the degree of participation and investment.

Lin Du said, "This year, during the winter solstice, the Hanyue Secret Realm will be opened."

"I know that. Actually, your Ninth Uncle and I wanted to go, but after thinking about it, we decided to let the people from the trading company go. After all, it's mainly about mining... huh?" Qiu Ling widened his eyes.

"Yes." Lin Du nodded, "There are many rare minerals in the Hanyue Secret Realm."

Otherwise, why would she study the Mountain-Breaking Array first?

Lin Du always has a plan when doing things!

Qiu Ling turned around and sighed to Mu Chen, "They say that like a dragon, like a phoenix, like a mouse, they will dig holes. I think these little brats are even better than their father."

In the blink of an eye, the heat of July is scorching, August is late, clothes are given out in September, and rice is harvested in October.

On this day, Lin Du, Yuan Ye and Yan Qing were working hard at the autumn harvest, their bodies were covered with grass debris. Dozens of harvesters were working in the spiritual fields, and in the medicinal field, Jiang Liang, Xia Tianwu and Jin Xuan were carefully tending to the medicinal herbs.

The light above his head gradually dimmed, and Yuan Ye subconsciously looked up at the sky, "Hey, there seem to be dark clouds, is it going to rain?"

Lin Du's heart skipped a beat, and he patted Yuan Ye's head, his spiritual power pouring out, "That's the calamity cloud, the calamity cloud of the baby! Hurry up, hurry up, collect it before Mo Lin successfully passes the calamity, otherwise it will rain spiritual power soon."

She raised her hand and sent a message to her four senior brothers and sisters, "Qiu Shou, come quickly."

The power of the Sanjiu Heavenly Tribulation is extremely strong, with rolling dark clouds and loud thunder.

A bunch of people are busy.

There is no disciple of the Supreme Sect who does not participate in the autumn harvest. The reasons are, firstly, to understand the true laws of nature so as not to be idle and ignorant of the five grains; secondly, it is convenient for practicing spiritual power and mind control. Although they do not have to harvest themselves, it still takes some effort to control the harvesting tools.

When the thirty-sixth heavenly tribulation descended, all the farm tools were stored in the warehouse.

Everyone saw a sword energy split the black thunder in two, the calamity clouds slowly dissipated, birds flew, bright lights flashed, celestial music entered their ears, and purple air came from the east.

Mo Lin has made another step forward on the path of the Divine Sky.

There are two kinds of mysterious thunder, one is annihilation, the other is rebirth.

Mo Lin felt his spiritual bones becoming intact again, looked up and felt the spiritual charm in the spiritual rain, his chest filled with endless passion and ambition.

Among the hundredth generation of disciples of the Supreme Sect, after going through countless hardships, one of them finally grew into a big tree.

Everyone looked up at the drizzling rain. Feng Yi suddenly lowered his head and said, "You've grown up."

Finally grown up.

A 105-year-old Huiyang Realm cultivator can still be called a young talent.

In summer, several large iron basins are placed without hesitation. They cannot be wasted.

Lin Du met Mo Lin's grateful eyes and said, "I asked you to come out early for the autumn harvest, but you almost hindered the harvest and the wheat was drowned in the pot."

Mo Lin suppressed his emotion and apologized sincerely.

"But it doesn't matter. We can go to Hanyue Secret Realm together. We need talents like you!" Lin Du smiled. "Let's go down the mountain to celebrate your successful marriage!"

With one more person in Huiyang Realm, there will be more room for maneuver.

She didn't plan to just take a companion stone and leave.

Mo Lin is not on either list now, so few people know about his pregnancy.

Feng Yi heard that Lin Du and Yan Qing had found a lot of notes from predecessors in the Hanyue Secret Realm in the library and made a detailed plan, so she did not object.

As soon as November arrived, the six noisy children went down the mountain together, and the Supreme Sect finally returned to complete peace.