A middle-aged scribe flew out of the bamboo forest, and it was Qinghe.

"You're welcome, this withered bamboo ridge is good!"

Chen Jing smiled, seeing that the little beasts were about to move, he commanded: "Don't come nonsense!" ”

Qinghe led Chen Jing and a few small beasts to fall between the bamboo buildings, and Huang Hu and the two young men walked out of the bamboo forest and stepped forward to salute.

"This is my nephew Huo Hong, this is the apprentice Yang Pei,"

Qinghe introduced to Chen Jing that Huo Hong was the surviving disciple of Qingshi Mountain that he had talked about before, and he looked to be in his twenties and silent.

Tang Pei was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a long body and full of vitality.

The two stepped forward and bowed.

"Not bad! Let's play with these two gourds. ”

Chen Jing's sleeves moved, and two gourds flew out, the brass-colored gourd flew towards Huo Hong, and the vermilion gourd flew towards Yang Pei.

The two hurriedly caught it and looked at Qinghe, this is a gourd, can you accept it?

Without waiting for Qinghe to speak, Chen Jing smiled and said, "Take it, it's just two gourds." ”

Qinghe knew that Chen Jing had always been generous, and said to the two: "Why don't you hurry up and say thank you?" ”

"Thank you, Senior Chen!"

"Thank you!"

Yang Pei and Huo Hong took the gourd and thanked them in unison.

Chen Jing waved his hand casually, and what he gave Yang Pei was a high-grade fire red gourd, which was not very powerful, but it was very useful.

The one given to Huo Hong is a high-grade vajra gourd, which is not very easy to use, but it is also a defensive magic weapon, and it is also worth hundreds of spirit stones.

The Venerable Master of the Heavenly Wind has refined many gourds in order to observe the world in the gourd, and both of them are very good at giving gifts to juniors.

"Xiao Lei, you have become better."

After greeting Chen Jing, Huang Hu looked at the chicks and said.

After becoming a third-order spirit beast, Xiao Lei grew up a little more, and several slender blue-black feathers grew on his furry head, looking more vigorous than before.

"Chirp!"

Xiao Lei was happy, and opened his little wings and flapped it, showing off the feathers on the tips of his wings by the way.

Qinghe wanted to invite Chen Jing to drink tea in the bamboo building, and Chen Jing said, "Let's go for a walk in the bamboo forest." ”

"Okay, let's go around the bamboo forest."

Knowing that Chen Jing likes Lingzhi, Qinghe and Huanghu accompanied Chen Jing and the little beasts into the bamboo forest.

Yang Peimu sent a few little beasts away, and the little beasts were all extraordinary, especially the little Qinglin beast, followed by the fledgling that couldn't fly yet, and it looked very strange.

Several little beasts are very strong, and Uncle Huang Hu has always been very arrogant, and he is very polite when talking to the little beasts.

The little beasts walked into the depths of the bamboo forest, and Yang Pei looked at the vermilion gourd in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Suddenly, Huo Hong asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Yang, are the two senior uncles familiar with Senior Chen?" ”

"I heard from Uncle Shi that Master and he have known Senior Chen for a long time." Yang Pei heard Huang Hu say it a few times.

"That's ......" Huo Hong nodded, he thought it was Huang Hu bragging, Chen Jing was the famous Lingyan Twin Immortals.

Now looking at the brass gourd in his hand, he has some faith, if it is not a good relationship, Chen Jing will not give away two gourds as soon as they meet, and his nephew is also stained.

In the vast sea of bamboo, from a distance, a piece of withered yellow seems to be withered bamboo with yellowed leaves.

But walking in the bamboo forest, you will find that there are actually many kinds of bamboo, purple bamboo, square bamboo, light bamboo, giant dragon bamboo, phoenix tail bamboo......

Under the leadership of Qinghe and Huang Hu, Chen Jing and the little beasts also looked at several kinds of spirit bamboos, including wine bamboos that can produce spirit wine in the bamboo joints.

The bamboo poles of Jiuzhu are dark blue in color, and they are not much different from other bamboos, and Huang Hu also discovered them by accident.

Xiao Lei looked at the dark cyan bamboo pole and was a little disappointed, but he didn't particularly like the light taste of bamboo wine, so he quickly left the wine bamboo behind.

After walking in the bamboo sea for an hour or two, I saw a lot of bamboo, and there were many animals living in the bamboo forest, and several small beasts felt that compared with Lingyan Mountain and Tianchi Mountain, there were too few good things, only a few kinds of bamboo, the quantity was not much, and the quality was not high.

There is a bamboo pavilion on the cliff in front, Chen Jing, Qinghe and Yellow Tiger sit in the pavilion, and the little beasts run around the bamboo forest.

Looking down at the mountain cliff, the mountains are undulating, the bamboo forest is like the sea, the mountain wind blows, the bamboo leaves hit each other, and the sound of waves is heard.

Chen Jing said: "The bamboo sea is vast, but the output is not much. ”

Huang Hu disagreed, and said, "There are a lot, and there is bamboo wine, how good is it?" ”

Qinghe also said: "Our senior brother has been wandering, and now it is good to live here for a long time." ”

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Huang Hu, you haven't made a pill yet, so you naturally feel that the output of the withered bamboo ridge is enough, but if a monk like Qinghe wants to go further, these are far from enough." ”

"This ......" Huang Hu thought, it is indeed true.

Qinghe didn't speak, and there was a wry smile on his face, if he only relied on the withered bamboo ridge, after the Dan, he might not even be able to refine the natal magic weapon "Tianhe Ling".

The materials for refining his natal magic weapon were sent by Tongwei and Tongyuan when he left Qingshi Mountain.

Qinghe will not be a threat to them if he leaves the mountain, Qinghe is extraordinary after all, and these two people don't want to offend him to death, so they sent him the materials for refining "Tianhe Ling", and with Qinghe's temperament, he will definitely not come back to fight for the throne.

Thinking of Tongwei and Tongyuan's faces, Qinghe didn't want to accept it, but he was really poor and short-minded, and if he figured out his own way, he didn't know how long it would take to refine the natal magic weapon.

This matter was difficult to talk about, and after he accepted it, he didn't even say anything to Huang Hu.

Therefore, Qinghe's feelings for Qingshi Mountain are very complicated, although it is very ugly, and there are still some people in Tongwei and Tongyuan who have hateful faces, but after all, they are still in the same door, and there is always a love of incense.

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Moreover, Master Yunyang treats the two of them well, and there are some disciples who are not used to seeing Tongwei and Tongyuan, and they admire Qinghe very much, but they can't speak on Qingshi Mountain.

Huo Hong is one of them, so he defected to Kuzhuling after the fall of Qingshi Mountain.

Thinking of Qingshi Mountain, Qinghe was full of emotions for a while, but quickly cheered up and said: "Such a large withered bamboo ridge, if you manage it well, there will always be more and more output." ”

Chen nodded: "That's true, but it's slower, and how can Kuzhuling catch up with Qingshi Mountain?" ”

Qinghe listened, and was silent for a while.

Huang Hu didn't have a good impression of Qingshi Mountain, he suddenly had a whim, and asked:

"Brother Chen, what can you do?

"Lingyan Mountain can't catch up with the Dry Bamboo Ridge, right? You've quickly made Lingyan Mountain a success. ”

Chen Jing said with a smile: "I have a way, but there are some things, some people can make a lot of money if they do it, and they will lose money if they do it again." ”

"This ......" the yellow-robed man was depressed for a while.

Qinghe knew that Chen Jing must have a purpose when he said this, so he arched his hand and said:

"In the current situation, our senior brothers don't have any good solutions, I don't know what Chen Daoyou thinks?"

"That's right! Brother Chen, you must give me some advice. Huang Hu hurriedly agreed.

"I've got some ideas...... chaptere