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Lin Zixuan picked up the tea Hongling handed to him and carefully looked at Jiang Yuanchen opposite him.

Jiang Yuanchen's attention was distracted by a gourd vine in the jade tripod in front of him, and he didn't care about Lin Zixuan's existence.

Lin Zixuan knew Jiang Yuanchen's temper and waited for a while before he heard Jiang Yuanchen say: "Senior brother, yesterday I saw the auspicious light on Ziyang Peak constantly, but Master Ning held a banquet to celebrate us?"

"Yeah, but if Junior Brother doesn't go, the banquet will lose some of its splendor."

Jiang Yuanchen shook his head: "I am a mourner, so I won't bother you with this kind of banquet." Jiang Yuanchen had a cold face and was dressed in plain white clothes. It is really not easy for this kind of mourning person to go to such a banquet to have fun.

Although Jiang Yuanchen's parents were frozen, his eldest brother's lineage was completely wiped out. As the younger brother, he always had to make an attitude.

"By the way, why did senior brother come here?"

"It's about the reward given to you by the sect. It's not just the Danyuan Conference. Your killing of the heel bird is also considered an achievement. Thirty small merits are recorded in the sect's merit book." Lin Zixuan brought his thoughts back and took the Some magic weapons and spiritual objects came out: "This small blue shield is called the 'Five Water Wave Shield', and these bottles of spiritual water are the essence of the water element given to you by Uncle Chen Hao, as well as the pure water of emptiness and clarity given by the master. The Xuanming Spiritual Water can help you practice."

Jiang Yuanchen looked calm and took the shield and looked at it. "I'm not good at controlling treasures. Although these water-type defensive treasures are precious, they are not of much use to me." Jiang Yuanchen stretched out his hand and knocked on the water shield. Five white waves were triggered from the water shield, and then Jiang Yuanchen flicked the shield with his finger. , the white waves above were shaken away by Jiang Yuanchen.

Lin Zixuan raised his eyebrows, and then saw a river map flying out of Jiang Yuanchen's head. An ink-colored dragon's mouth flew out of the river map and swallowed five white waves.

It's just a treasure, not a spiritual weapon. Jiang Yuanchen doesn't care about the value of a treasure and simply uses it to improve his Hetu.

After extracting the water essence from the Wave Splitting Shield, Jiang Yuanchen threw the shield to Hongling: "This thing is for your protection. I will be away for two years, so you can guard the cave for me. Don't let it go." Anyone come in."

"My maid understands!" Hong Ling took the water shield. Although Jiang Yuanchen took away the essence, the treasure of the water shield was not harmed. As long as she slowly practiced it, she could restore its abilities.

"Junior brother!" Lin Zixuan shouted out loud. But seeing that Jiang Yuanchen had already given the water shield, he couldn't say much. Although the water shield is not the best among treasures, it is still a magic weapon that Xun Yang personally selected from the treasure house for Jiang Yuanchen's own self-defense.

That's all. I'll think of a way to reply to Master Xun after I get back. Lin Zixuan secretly smiled bitterly.

"Huh?" Jiang Yuanchen glanced at the jade tripod in front of him, and wisps of fresh air overflowed from the gourd vine soaked in spiritual liquid.

The thunder has been turned away! A rare good thing happened. Jiang Yuanchen carried the jade tripod to the ivy outside the bamboo building.

He reached out and cut a section of vine from the ivy, and then grafted the gourd vine in the cauldron onto it. Then recite the mantra and use the Wood Spirit Immortality Mantra to merge the two.

The body of Mrs. Jin left behind was taken out by Jiang Yuanchen and refined into the wood spirit energy to nourish the gourd vine, and the fragments of the wood mysterious bead were also buried in the ground by Jiang Yuanchen.

The series of actions was very fast. After Jiang Yuanchen finished, he began to look at the gourd vine that had returned to life.

The gourd vine stretches its cane. Among the three gourd leaves, the luster of one of the gourd leaves begins to gradually dim, and life slowly flows into the bulges at the lower ends of the remaining two gourd leaves.

Jiang Yuanchen felt so blessed that he cut his finger and dripped his blood essence on that part, then spit out a wisp of innate purple energy and fell on the gourd vine.

For an hour, Jiang Yuanchen waited quietly for the changes in the gourd vine. As the gourd leaf completely fell off, a lavender flower bud appeared at the lower end of the other two gourd leaves.

Jiang Yuanchen sensed the connection between this gourd spirit flower and himself. If a gourd is born in the future, it will be at least the same level as the banana fan in Qingli Guan and Peng Shuangling's hand, or even stronger. It will not be worse than a treasure.

Mr. Zhou looked at it for a while and said: "Three gourd leaves, one blooms, one bears fruit, and one matures. When the essence of the third gourd leaf falls into the treasure gourd, the melon should be ripe and fall off."

A touch of blood appeared on the originally sapphire-like gourd vine. As the gourd vine continued to absorb the energy from the ivy, Jiang Yuanchen's connection with the gourd vine and the gourd flower became closer. When the time comes, there won’t even be any need for sacrificial training, it will just be the fusion of one’s own hard work.

"Hong Ling, you are so good at taking care of this gourd vine." Jiang Yuanchen was still worried and gave Hong Ling some instructions.

"Forget it, let me stay." Mr. Zhou suggested: "You can go to Qinglin Town to cultivate for two years. There shouldn't be anything dangerous. I'll just sit here for you."

Jiang Yuanchen nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

"Senior Brother Lin, I gave the seal to Hongling to take charge of. If you want to use it, just take it." The dragon horse appeared next to Jiang Yuanchen. Jiang Yuanchen stroked the dragon horse condensed by the water spirit, stood up and stepped on it.

Lin Zixuan's expression changed: "Wait a minute, you are leaving now? Isn't Junior Sister Mu going back tomorrow too?"

"I'm too lazy to see them." Jiang Yuanchen rode his dragon horse towards the sky, and his voice came from far away in the air: "In two years, I will definitely reach the ninth level of Jade Liquid. By then, senior brother must have successfully formed the elixir, otherwise I will be surpassed by one step. , what kind of dignity do you have on your face?"

The dragon and horse galloped like purple lightning, and soon they left the Baiyang Mountain area of ​​Taixu Dao Sect.

Jiang Yuanchen didn't want to stay at the mountain gate for a long time, mainly because he didn't want to see the concerned eyes of his fellow disciples. Every time he saw them treating him as carefully as a fragile object, Jiang Yuanchen felt very uncomfortable.

Jiang Yuanchen went to the outer sect of Taixu Taoist Sect in Baiyang Mountain at the age of ten. He left home at a young age. Although he has great affection for his parents and brothers, as time goes by, how long can this affection be maintained? The kindness of his parents in giving birth to him is still there, but he can't remember his brother's appearance. As for the sister-in-law, he only met him once, and the nephews have never met him.

Apart from being a little worried about his parents' gift of giving birth, Jiang Yuanchen was not more sad about what happened to his elder brother, sister-in-law and his family, except for the first few days when he was sad. I have seen so much joy and sorrow in this world that I really have no sense of reality.

"It is said that Taoists are the most ruthless. They have survived thousands of years of ups and downs. After a thousand years, will I be able to ignore the demise of many of my fellow sects?" Jiang Yuanchen hurriedly fled the Taipei Palace because he was surprised by his cold-bloodedness. Xudao Sect Shanmen returned to his former residence in Qinglin Town to practice cultivation, preparing to readjust his mentality.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!" Jiang Yuanchen hurried on, and someone suddenly shouted from behind.

Jiang Yuanchen's heart trembled, he stopped and turned to look behind him.

A purple-clothed monk rode a wind wheel and shouted to Jiang Yuanchen from behind. Seeing Jiang Yuanchen's cautious look, he quickly explained his purpose: "Fellow Taoist, do you know how to get to Muqiu?"

Muqiu is the junction of Lingzhou and Yunzhou.

The monk originally wanted to rush back to Yunzhou from Lingzhou, but he didn't expect Lingzhou's beautiful mountains and rivers. He was so focused on looking at the scenery that he forgot about the surrounding paths. I wanted to find a way, but considering my identity, I didn’t dare to ask the gods of mountains and rivers, so I had to ask a passing monk for help.

But after seeing Jiang Yuanchen, he secretly complained in his heart, why did he meet someone from Taixu Dao Sect? Forcibly suppressing the greed in his stomach, the monk raised his hand and asked.

Jiang Yuanchen looked at the monk's upright appearance and said gently: "Fellow Taoist, are you going to Yunzhou?"

"That's right. I'd like to ask fellow Taoists to help guide me." This monk didn't dare to run away directly. Where could he escape when he met a disciple of the Taixu Taoist Sect in Lingzhou?

"Do you have a map, fellow Taoist?" Jiang Yuanchen saw that the monk looked dusty, so he didn't mind giving him a handy job.

The monk secretly looked at the man in plain clothes, and after hearing what he said, he directly presented his jade slip map. It seemed that this man didn't realize his identity? That's fine.

Jiang Yuanchen scanned the jade slips briefly and saw that the map of Yunzhou was the clearest among them, so he naturally understood that this son was from Yunzhou. Meditation marked the route to Muqiu for him, and Jiang Yuanchen threw the jade slip to the man: "Fellow Taoist, there are many landscape elves in Lingzhou. If you really can't find the direction, just look for them. I hope you will go all the way, fellow Taoist." Return safely." After saying that, Jiang Yuanchen left directly.

The monk nodded repeatedly and watched Jiang Yuanchen leave on the dragon horse before continuing towards Yunzhou.

"It's really unlucky this time. I was chased all the way by people from Tianjue Sect, but I didn't expect to meet people from Taixu Dao Sect again. Fortunately, my identity was not exposed, but this Taoist has good cultivation. I don't know how it tastes." Wiping away the saliva from the corner of his mouth, the purple-clothed monk's eyes flashed green and he muttered.

Jiang Yuanchen hurried on again and soon entered the Chu State area. Looking at the wisps of black air floating in the air, Jiang Yuanchen pressed the dragon horse and walked on the ground.

The dragon horse is the condensed water spirit of the river map. As the dragon horse walks through the place, the water spirit air fills the air. The pure water vapor erases the damage caused by the plague, and the polluted black earth is purified by the water spirit air.

Riding a dragon horse and using magic to hide his figure, Jiang Yuanchen walked in the hometown of Chu and watched the people rebuild their homes.

This is a mortal! When the sun rises and the sun sets, they rest. What they want is just these hundred-year-old people. Jiang Yuanchen felt in his heart.

Suddenly, a burst of wood spirit energy floated over, and Jiang Yuanchen clearly saw green sprouts starting to sprout from the surrounding land.

"What a powerful wood spirit energy, and it doesn't contain any impurities at all. It's even more pure than Madam Jin's original magic power!"

Riding a dragon horse towards the source of the wood spirit energy, a female cultivator put her hands together and sent her own wood spirit energy into the earth. Afterwards, the female cultivator consumed a lot of her mana, wiped the sweat from her face and began to meditate for another hour. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth swarmed into her body, and then was sent into the earth with the wood spirit energy again.

Jiang Yuanchen looked at it for a while and was speechless. He put away Ryoma and walked to the female cultivator.

"The green trees of the east are green, the spring thunder is vibrating, the forests are blooming, and all things are sprouting..." Jiang Yuanchen recited a spell beside the female cultivator: "You can try this 'Spring Thunder Spell'."

Any monk of Taixu Dao Sect, even the most junior foundation-building monk, would never consume mana like this. He completely uses his own magic power to purify the land infected by the plague, and does not know how to use incantations to control the power of heaven and earth. Is this spiritual cultivator really ignorant of worldly affairs?

After Yuan Qing listened to Jiang Yuanchen's words, he paused and recited the spell that Jiang Yuanchen gave him. After just two attempts, there was a burst of spring thunder. The plague poison buried deep in the earth was shaken out by thunder, and then a burst of spring rain condensed by the wood spirit energy fell. The effect was much stronger than the original Yuan Qing who spent his own energy.

"This must be the first time for fellow Taoist Yuan Qing to go out, right? You need to be careful when practicing meditation outside in the future. Do not use any defensive means around you. Be careful that someone will assassinate you."

"Also, the aura of the wood spirit on your body is too obvious. Don't you know how to hide the aura yourself?" Jiang Yuanchen saw the aura above Yuan Qing's head and gave Yuan Qing a small method to hide the aura. Yuan Qing had his first experience and experimented with hiding the pure aura of vegetation from his body.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jiang." Yuan Qing saluted Jiang Yuanchen solemnly. The strange appearance of this salute was obviously the etiquette he had just learned from the State of Chu in the past few days.

"Fellow Taoist is really ignorant of human affairs. Aren't you afraid that there is something wrong with the spell I just taught you? In the future, if someone gives you something so casually, you must think about whether there is any trap." Jiang Yuanchen was speechless and warned again. Fan.

"Fellow Taoist is a good person." Yuan Qing glanced at Qing Gengniao: "Fellow Taoist was willing to save Qing Geng and blocked the fatal blow of the Taoist Bird for her. He is definitely not a bad person."