Ling tripod

There are all kinds of things in the world, and all kinds of things give birth to spiritual energy. The way to cultivate immortality is to increase one's own cultivation by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and finally cultivate the legendary spiritual body, that is, the immortal body, which will last forever with heaven and earth.

The so-called spiritual liquid is the liquid form of spiritual energy, but the two are not comparable. The energy contained in the spiritual liquid is about ten times that of the spiritual energy of the same grade of spiritual energy and spiritual liquid.

There are many functions of spiritual liquid, which are very important in alchemy, refining, and refining talismans. Its most direct and powerful function is to help cultivators practice.

Some cultivators with decent conditions accelerate their cultivation by absorbing spiritual energy from spiritual stones, and more wealthy cultivators will take those pills that accelerate cultivation. Only the direct descendants of some large immortal cultivation families or the gifted disciples of some large sects will be given spiritual liquid, because spiritual liquid is the easiest to absorb and has the most obvious effect on the basic realm of immortal cultivation.

Natural spiritual liquid is very rare, and the difficulty of preparing spiritual liquid is four to five times that of refining the same grade of elixir, so spiritual liquid is very precious in the world of cultivation.

Before Chu Yan was thirteen years old, he was one of the ten most talented disciples of Yuhua Sect, but he could only get a small bottle of spiritual liquid every three months.

"It's really the first-grade spiritual liquid!"

Chu Yan used a small spoon to take a spoonful from the small tripod and put it into his mouth carefully. Suddenly, his face showed a trace of ecstasy. Chu Yan was sure that this was the first-grade spiritual liquid, because Chu Yan had taken the first-grade spiritual liquid for three years. After reaching the fourth level of Qi training, the sect gave him the second-grade spiritual liquid.

Chu Yan really didn't dream that the function of the small tripod was so amazing that it could convert clear water into spiritual liquid. In this way, he would drink spiritual liquid every day to practice in the future, plus his own talent for practice~

Thinking of this, Chu Yan was immediately excited. Now that he has the help of the small tripod, as long as he practices diligently, his cultivation will continue to improve, and his parents' revenge will be avenged.

Thinking of the revenge for his parents, Chu Yan's face flashed a trace of ferocity. He still clearly remembered the rainy night three years ago~

The next day~

Chu Yan sat cross-legged on the small wooden bed with his eyes closed. A ray of gentle sunlight shone on Chu Yan's ordinary and resolute face.

Chu Yan opened his eyes, but there was a trace of doubt on his face.

"How could this happen?"

Chu Yan had been taking the spiritual liquid to practice all night, but although his cultivation level improved a little, it was much worse than Chu Yan expected. Chu Yan clearly remembered that after he got the spiritual liquid from the sect, he used the spiritual liquid to assist in cultivation for a whole night, and his cultivation level improved a lot the next day. Now, although his cultivation level has improved, it is less than one-tenth of the original level.

"Is there something wrong with this spiritual liquid?"

Chu Yan was a little confused, but after thinking about it again, he rejected his idea. If there was something wrong with the spiritual liquid, it would not help with cultivation. What went wrong?

"Ding ding~"

The sound of a gong reached Chu Yan's ears. The errand disciples had to do groceries before they could stay at Feilong Peak.

Chu Yan stopped thinking and walked out of the hut. Under the fearful eyes of other errand disciples, he walked towards the groceries department.

Elder Zhao in the groceries department was skinny and monkey-like. His cockfighting eyes showed no other expression except meanness.

The groceries that Chu Yan had to do were to carry water. He had to fill ten tanks of water every day. Although it was not much, Chu Yan had no cultivation before, so he barely completed these ten tanks of water every day. Every time he returned to the hut, he would collapse on the bed due to exhaustion. However, Chu Yan estimated that with his current cultivation, these ten tanks of water should not be a big deal, but he heard:

"Chu Yan, I didn't expect you to be alive. Well, I took care of you before. Now that you have recovered your cultivation ability, you must fill a hundred tanks of water every day. If you fill one tank of water less, you will receive fifty whips!"

Elder Zhao sneered.

Chu Yan did not speak. Thinking of the previous conversation between Li Gousheng and Chen Daniu, Chu Yan's heart was filled with murderous intent. He looked for an opportunity to get rid of this old dog first.

He picked up two buckets and walked out of the sundries area, heading towards the east side of Feilong Peak.

The west side of Feilong Peak has the thinnest spiritual energy, which is where the menial disciples live. The spiritual energy in the east, south and north layers is similar and relatively rich, which is where ordinary disciples live. The core disciples with outstanding talents live in the middle of Feilong Peak, where the spiritual energy is the richest. The middle of Feilong Peak is the core of Feilong Peak. Important places such as the alchemy room, the refining room, the classics room, the spiritual grass circle, and the spiritual beast circle are all in the middle of Feilong Peak.

If Chu Yan wants to go to the mountain spring on the east side of Feilong Peak to fetch water, he must pass through a bluestone road outside the middle of Feilong Peak, otherwise he will have to go a long way.

"Senior sister, you are so amazing. You have made another breakthrough~"

"Xiao Wen, don't make a fuss. I just came out of retreat to relax, not to practice."

On the bluestone road, a beautiful woman in a red dress said to a young girl beside her with a smile on her face.

Suddenly, a slightly thin figure appeared in Hua Mengqi's sight. Hua Mengqi stood there in a daze, her beautiful eyes lost.

Chu Yan looked at the beauty, but there was no admiration in his eyes, but a coldness.

Hua Mengqi, who was once the most important person to Chu Yan besides his parents, now only felt disgust when he saw her.

Chu Yan carried a bucket and walked towards Hua Mengqi step by step, and finally walked in front of her.

"Shao~Shao~"

Hua Mengqi was still dazed there, and the word "Shao" came out of her mouth, but the word "Ye" was still not uttered.

"Sister, please make way. I still need to get some water~"

The coldness in Chu Yan's eyes turned into indifference, and he spoke to Hua Mengqi in a calm tone.

"Hey hey hey~ How can you talk like that? Who are you? Who gave you the courage to talk to Senior Sister like that?..."

"Xiao Wen~ Stop talking~"

Seeing Hua Mengqi's complicated eyes, Huang Xiaowen knew that she seemed to have said something wrong, and stopped talking.

"It was my junior brother who spoke too much. I hope Senior Sister won't blame me. I still have work to do. Can you give me some convenience?"

Chu Yan's face was calm and his voice was calm.

Chu Yan said the word "senior sister" without emphasizing it, but Hua Mengqi heard it so harshly. She barely suppressed her emotions, and her face, as white as cream, suddenly became as pale as paper. She knew the difference in their status now, so she didn't say the word "young master" after all, and her voice was hesitant: "Chu~Chu Yan, I heard that you have recovered your ability to practice, that's great, at the beginning~I~"

"Hehe, senior sister may have misunderstood, junior brother didn't mean anything else, he was really busy doing chores, junior brother is just a chores disciple!"

Chu Yan smiled sadly and walked past Hua Mengqi. At that moment, Hua Mengqi's beautiful eyes were filled with guilt, entanglement, regret, and pain~

Watching Chu Yan's bleak back gradually go away, Hua Mengqi felt as if a big hand was tightly grasping her heart that would always be reserved for only one person.

When Chu Yan disappeared at the end of the woods, the suppressed emotions burst out instantly, two lines of hot tears poured down, and she screamed without any image: "'Junior brother is just a chores disciple!' Are you mocking me? Do you really think I want to be the senior sister? But your cultivation was abolished and your future was lost. What do you want me to do? What should I do? I was just an ordinary girl at that time! Chu Yan~ you bastard~ big bastard~"

This is the first time that Huang Xiaowen saw the senior sister whom she regarded as an idol in her heart show such a side. The man who made her like this was called 'Chu Yan'.

"Senior sister, you~"

"Xiao Wen, don't tell others about what happened today, let's go back!"

Hua Mengqi wiped the tears from her face, the savings bag on her waist flashed, and a water blue flying sword whistled out, and she flew towards the top of the peak with the flying sword. Huang Xiaowen sighed and followed closely.

Hua Mengqi has become the admired senior sister of Feilong Peak again, but who knows the pain in her heart?

"Who? Stay with me forever! Who? Stay with me forever! Who? Hurt because of my pain! Who? Hurt because of my injury! No one~ No one~ Fake, all fake~ Haha~"

Chu Yan's dissolute voice resounded in the silent woods. He laughed wildly, but there was no joy in his laughter. It was a deep pain, and only he understood the pain in his heart!

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