Everlasting

In the first ten years of his practice, Chen Changyan was the one who taught him and clarified his doubts. The relationship between them could be said to be that of descendants of the same clan, but rather that of a master-disciple relationship.

Chen Changqing passed away a few years ago, and now the person closest to Chen Nianzhi is this old man who is over 113 years old.

"You still remember those years when I taught you how to practice. I guess you still have some conscience."

"You were still young at that time, but you were the quietest and smartest. I remember the first time I taught you about the tendons, meridians and acupoints, you actually memorized them all after listening to them once."

"At that time, I told your seventh uncle that since you are gifted with wisdom, the Chen family will probably have to rely on you in the future."

The old man smiled and told the trivial past events, but his eyes were slightly red.

Chen Nianzhi listened quietly. When he finished talking, he suddenly smiled and said: "Old uncle, why don't you stay in Lingzhou Lake."

"Stay in Lingzhou Lake?" The old uncle looked startled.

"Yes." Chen Nianzhi nodded and touched Xianyan's little head: "Lingzhou Lake has beautiful scenery and is a good place to retire."

"You can grow flowers and grass in Lingzhou Lake, go fishing, read a book, and take care of these two little guys."

Chen Changyan thought carefully for a moment, glanced at the two little guys, and then showed a kind smile.

"I really can't worry about these two guys."

"I just don't have a few years left, and it's time for the family to leave the inheritance to the younger generation."

Hearing what he said, Chen Nianzhi's eyes showed a hint of smile.

‘When I was young, you took good care of me, enlightened me, and led me on the path of spiritual practice. ’

‘Now that you are old, let me take care of you for the last time. ’

"..."

Cultivation is a long road.

For monks, time is like a trickling stream, flowing slowly and unnoticed by people.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

Chen Nianzhi is already twenty years old, and this year is also the fifth year since he went down the mountain to Lingzhou Lake.

On this day, Chen Nianzhi sat on the edge of the island in the middle of the lake, swallowing the morning glow until the morning glow dissipated. He then merged the morning glow energy with the power of the moonlight absorbed last night, and finally transformed into a wisp of Hongmeng purple energy. Then he opened his eyes.

"call--"

Exhaling a breath of mist, Chen Nianzhi slowly stopped his power.

He felt the mass of Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body, and he smiled a little. Over the years, he had never forgotten the lesson of breathing in morning glow and moonlight every day, and now he was about to accumulate another mouthful of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"As long as we wait two or three months, this Hongmeng Purple Qi will take shape."

"When the Hongmeng Purple Qi is full, my meridians will be tempered much faster."

He had worked very hard over the years, and with treasures such as the Spirit Peach to enhance his cultivation, it only took him five short years to go from the seventh level of Qi training to the ninth level of Qi training.

Now that his true energy has completely filled his veins and veins, it has reached the limit that he can hold. If he continues like this, it may only take a year or two to reach the threshold of foundation building.

At present, he estimates that it only takes two years to temper his veins to the limit. By then, the toughness and strength of his veins will far exceed those of ordinary monks, and he will have the capital to attack the foundation.

"In about two years, I should be able to try to break through the foundation building."

"It's just that without the Foundation Establishment Pill to soften the true energy, I'm only 50-60% sure of success, but it's actually still a bit dangerous."

"If there is a foundation-building pill, I should be able to break through successfully with almost no chance."

"Or should we wait a few more years and see if we can get a foundation-building pill?"

Chen Nianzhi's thoughts flashed rapidly, and then he burst into laughter.

"The closer I get to building the foundation, the more I worry about gains and losses. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. What's the use of thinking so much now?"

After finishing his practice exercises, Chen Nianzhi started tapping the green spiritual fish along the spiritual lake as usual, and then he saw a lone boat paddling over. There were three people on the boat, and the leader, an old man, shouted loudly from afar.

"Xiao Nianzhi, I'm here again."

"Uncle Sixteen."

Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly and he greeted with a smile.

Now it is another year when spiritual rice matures, and this year it is Chen Changlu who comes as usual.

The sixteenth uncle had a cheerful temperament. He took two junior members of the family to the island and talked about it when they met.

"I've brought you something good this year."

The old man carefully and preciously took out a wooden box.

When Chen Nianzhi opened the wooden box and took a look, his eyes suddenly lit up with joy.

"It's a sunflower."

"Yes, this has just matured in the past two months. I just picked it from the elixir garden a few days ago and it is still fresh."

Chen Changlu said, with a smile on his face.

Sunflower is a first-grade high-grade elixir and the main medicine for refining the Qi Restoration Pill.

The Qi Restoration Pill is a first-grade, high-grade auxiliary elixir. Its effect is extraordinary. After swallowing it, it can restore 70% of the true energy of a monk in the late stages of Qi training at once.

This kind of elixir is extremely precious to Qi-training monks. After all, it can restore 70% of the true energy at once, which is almost equivalent to an extra life for many monks.

For Chen Nianzhi, if he had this Qi Pill, he would be able to activate the red iron sword embryo a few more times, and the combat power he could exert when he fell down would probably be almost as good as half a foundation-building monk.

"It took sixty years for this wooden sunflower to mature. It is really rare." Chen Changlu shook his head, supported his long beard and said with a smile: "With this wooden sunflower, you can try to break through to the first-level high-grade alchemist." .”

Chen Nianzhi nodded and said: "If you want to refine the Qi Restoration Pill, you still need an auxiliary medicine, Bell Heart Grass."

"Lingxincao is easy to find." Chen Changlu said with a smile: "After collecting the spiritual rice, I will go to Yuyangfang and buy one for you."

"I don't need to trouble you to run back and forth." Chen Nianzhi shook his head and said with a smile: "This year's spiritual peaches happened to be ripe, and I plan to go to Yuyangfang City to sell them, accumulate some spiritual stones, and also buy some spiritual medicines. "

"That's a good relationship. Let's go to Yuyangfang together tomorrow. It's just a good companionship."

The two of them were talking and laughing when they arrived in Chen Nianzhi's courtyard.

After simply resting for half an hour, everyone began to harvest spiritual rice.

The branches and leaves of spiritual rice are strong and tough, and it would be very laborious for ordinary monks to harvest them. Fortunately, Chen Nianzhi's true energy is much more mellow than ordinary ninth-level qi-training monks, so it only took half a day to harvest several acres of spiritual rice.

After harvesting the spiritual rice, Chen Changlu went to catch the spiritual fish again. Without the restraint of the natural enemies of other monsters, after five years of reproduction, the group of blue spiritual fish in Lingzhou Lake expanded again.

Now the number of spirit fish has reached two hundred and twenty-seven, which is eighty or ninety more than when Chen Nianzhi first arrived.

The bigger the fish school is, the more spiritual fish can be sold every year. Chen Changlu said with joy after catching thirty spiritual fish.

"There are two more spirit fish this year than in previous years. It seems that we can earn more spirit stones."

Chen Changyan also happily stepped forward to lend a hand, looked at the spirit fish and said with a smile: "In the past few years, who doesn't know that my Chen family, Cang Qingling Fish, is one of the best in Yu County."