Chapter 41: Flower Dew
As a sword cultivator who condensed the sword soul during the condensation period, Yu Chen had reason to believe that he would be paid enough attention no matter where he went, but correspondingly, not all places were suitable for his growth.
Even if it is within the Qianyuan Sect, it is impossible for him to develop well in Tianshu Peak or Kaiyang Peak, only Tianxuan Peak is the most suitable for him, maybe after he has made achievements on the way to sword cultivation, he can try to learn the sword formation on Yuheng Peak?
He still doesn't know what kind of family his mother's family is, but there seems to be no family in the Ten Thousand Spirits World that is famous for sword cultivation, even if there are occasional talented family spiritual cultivators, they can't pass on sword cultivation in the family for more than three generations, and most of them choose to accept apprentices to achieve the purpose of maintaining the inheritance.
Besides, even if he returns to his mother's family, as Granny Yang said, he only has the qualifications to compete for the successor, and it is not a sure thing, but if he stays in Tianxuan Peak like this, unless there is a junior brother or sister with better talent than him, the next Tianxuan Elder will have nine achievements for him, and it is not impossible to take over as the sect master in the future. He had been living in Tianxuan Peak for so long, but he didn't know anything about his mother's family, and when he compared the two, it was clear how to choose.
So just a little hesitation, Yu Chen shook his head very firmly: "The master is very good to me, I plan to inherit the mantle of his old man, my mother must have left the family because she didn't like it, how could I do something she didn't like?" ”
The old man seemed to have guessed his choice, and there was no surprise at all, but he sighed slightly: "Since this is the case, I won't persuade you much, it's okay if you don't go back to that kind of family, even an easy-going person like Miss can't stay, and you didn't grow up there, you may not be able to get used to it, maybe you may not be able to go back to ask for hardship." ”
Until now, the old man still hadn't mentioned what kind of family his mother's family was, Yu Chen finally couldn't hold back in his heart, and was about to ask, when the old man took out a dark purple token and handed it over.
"...... this?"
"Your mother's family token, the symbol of your lineage, now you are qualified to hold it, of course, unless the situation is urgent, it is better not to use it, otherwise it is easy to cause unnecessary trouble."
Yu Chen took the token and found that it was obviously a brand that was less than the size of a palm, but it weighed about twenty pounds, and it was heavy in his hand, and if it wasn't just right, it might fall to the ground. The workmanship of the token is very fine, and the carving in the subtleties is very clear, which shows how highly skilled the maker is in this area.
The sign is uprightly engraved with two ancient characters - "Changxuan".
Long rendering?
Yu Chen's gaze involuntarily drifted to the tombstone where his parents were buried together, and on the tablet, the name engraved next to Yu Simin's name was "Chang Xuan".
Chang Xuan is Yu Chen's mother's name, when he was a child, he often heard his father affectionately call his mother Xuan'er, even if more than ten years have passed, but this memory is still clear.
Could it be that the mother's name is fake, and the real name is actually Changxuan? But is there a surname "long" in this world? Or is it just a name, not a surname?
But there was no other information on the token except for these two words, and looking up at Granny Yang, who had no meaning to explain, Yu Chen could only stop guessing.
Suddenly, he rubbed his fingers on the token pattern, and then suspiciously took the token under his nose and sniffed it.
The scent of cloud flowers.
Standing in this city full of cloud flowers, people's noses can smell the fragrance of cloud flowers all the time, so the wisp of unnoticeable smell just now was ignored by him, but he soon found that although the smell emitted on the token is also the fragrance of cloud flowers, it is very slightly different from the cloud flowers in the city, and it is even more memorable, as if it has the magic power that can make the soul feel the fragrance of flowers.
The old man saw that he was holding the token like a puppy and kept sniffing, and felt a little funny: "This identity token is a special token specially made with the blood of the holder and the cloud flower as the raw material, this is the only one in the world, even if it is the maker, it cannot be copied, and the rest of the family is the same, if you choose to go back with me, you will also have a token of your own, not the one that inherits Miss like this." ”
Fused with the blood of the mother?
Yu Chen's hand holding the token tightened unconsciously: "Granny Yang, my mother's family ......"
The old man interrupted him: "You don't have to ask, I won't say, unless you find the answer yourself, look at your current strength, as long as you think, maybe it won't be long before I will meet again in the place where Miss was born, it's useless to be anxious now." ”
“…… See you again? Granny Yang, are you going to leave now? ”
"I've done what I'm going to do, what are I doing here? I will bring back a few pieces of Miss's clothes, and set up a mound for her birthplace, as for the side branches of the family in Juancheng, although they still have family blood, they are no longer Miss's clansmen, so you don't have to worry about them, just let it be. ”
Yu Chen was suddenly very reluctant to take his elder with him when he was a child, and said to stay: "We will stay in Xiangcheng for a few more days, and it is not too late for Granny Yang to leave a few days later." ”
"No, I made up my mind to leave now, it's useless for you to stay, practice hard, and we'll see you again when you find the answer you want." After saying that, he walked straight out towards the exit of the backyard.
Just about to say something more, Yu Chen was suddenly frightened by the change of the old man - the old man with his back to him would rise a step taller with every step, but the height of five or six steps was already about the same as him, the original gray hair returned to black luster at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the rickety body gradually became swaying and colorful, and even the coarse cloth clothes turned into a brilliant spirit weave in the blink of an eye, and before he got out of the backyard, an old man turned into a tall young woman.
Yu Chen didn't see her face, but from Li Qingyu's sluggish face facing her, he could tell that this woman should have a good appearance.
For a moment, he had a feeling that he had been deceived.
When I was a child, all kinds of stories seemed to be carefully fabricated, and now they are fully revealed, and it is difficult for the parties to have any good mood.
Granny Yang didn't let Yu Chen see her face after all, so she left with her back to him, and then disappeared without a trace the moment she stepped out of the Yu family's courtyard, as if it had never existed, if it weren't for the fact that he was still holding his mother's token in his hand, he almost thought that everything just now was just an illusion.
Seeing that the woman had left just now, Li Qingyu trotted to Yu Chen, stretched out his finger and poked the token between his fingers, and then his little face wrinkled into a bitter gourd look, gritted his teeth and scolded: "What a bastard!" ”
Yu Chen's curiosity suddenly rose, he looked at the token in his hand and asked, "Bastard?" Why? ”
Staring at the token, the little girl looked sad, and seemed to be full of resentment towards the maker of the token: "This is made of the flowers of the cloud flower tree that has been enlightened, and I don't know the detailed production process, but there must be a procedure to extract the spiritual power contained in the spiritual core of the cloud flower tree, infuse it into the blood of the owner of the token, and then seal them on the most spiritual cluster of cloud flowers with a prohibition, and finally refine the token with the method of refining...... This is tantamount to a constant drain on the grass and tree spirits! If the raw materials for making this token were only one or a limited number of Cloud Flower Trees, then those Cloud Flower Trees must have now collapsed and become puppets that are constantly harvested by others, and there is no possibility of transforming into shapes! ”
What the?!
Yu Chen's hand shook and he almost threw the token out.
Although he is a human spiritual cultivator, he has never been greedy for the spirit of plants and trees, coupled with such a long time of contact with Li Qingyu, he has long had a very special attitude towards the spirit of plants and trees, and at this time he suddenly heard that the thing in his hand was obtained by human spirituality using secret methods to destroy the spirit of plants and trees, although this is his mother's relic, he also feels very hot.
At the same time, deep in his heart, he had a further understanding of that mysterious family - being able to use secret methods to raise the spirit of plants and trees, this family must have a very deep heritage, as well as powerful means, no wonder Yang Po ...... Well, the woman surnamed Yang asked him to find the answer by himself, maybe because he couldn't understand it even if he said it?
Before he could have any further emotion, he saw the little girl staring at the token mouth, as if she was about to cry, so she quickly put away the culprit and put it together with Tianxuan Ling, and then half squatted down and hurriedly comforted her, and it took a long time to coax this little guy.
Who knew that the little girl had to make an inch, and asked him to help make the flower dew immediately, otherwise he must let him destroy the token before he stopped, and in desperation, he had to take on the work of collecting those half-opened cloud flowers, and pinched the stealth spirit trick with a bitter face to pick flowers all over the city.
Four days have passed, and the clouds and flowers in the outer city of the city have basically been ruined by the two, and there are a lot of spiritual practices in the inner city, and the two of them don't plan to have nothing to do, so they finally decided to give up, anyway, there are enough finished flowers.
Looking at the mountain-like flower dew porcelain vases piled up in front of him, Yu Chen rubbed his temples with a headache. In order to buy so many porcelain vases back, he almost swept away the entire inventory of porcelain vases in the city, and now there is not much storage space left for the two of them, and there are so many piles at home, how can this be done?
Li Qingyu is also having a headache.
At that time, I only thought that the more the better, Yu Chen did her best to pick the flowers, of course, she also went all out to make the flower dew, you must know that those flowers will wither if they are not made into flower dew, which is a great waste! But now there are too many flower dews, they can't hold them, and they can't take them out for ordinary people to drink, and no one in the general spiritual cultivation will be fine to spend money to drink this thing, not to mention that she is reluctant to let out a bottle, what can I do?
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