Dayu country, red leaf city Qingniu Mountain.

On the second day of the second month of February, the dragon raised its head.

On Qingniu Mountain, the peach trees all over the mountain have changed into red makeup. The snow on the ground and the red lanterns on the branches set off each other, creating a joyful scene.

On the mountainside, a huge azure stone, draped in red silk. In front of him stood a white-clothed boy about eighteen years old, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like a star, and he was very handsome.

I could only hear him whispering alone: "In Dayu, is he just a male partner?" ”

At this time, a tall and sturdy young man walked over. "Fanchen, you're about to worship your ancestors, why are you staying here alone?"

"Third brother, second sister asked me to wait for her at the family nametle!" Zhong Fanchen glanced at the stone behind him, which was engraved with cinnabar: Germany Yongxing, Xianfan Mutual Glory. Lixin is evergreen, filial piety and compassion.

"Fanchen, this ancestor worship, I heard that the ancestor will also participate." The third brother said with a smile: "It has only taken more than a hundred years for the ancestor of my clan, and he is already in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is the strongest in Red Leaf City!" If one day the old ancestor Jindan is successful, we can... What did you say last time? ”

"Lie down and cultivate the immortals!" Zhong Fanchen shook his head, "Third brother, now my Qingniu Mountain looks prosperous, but in fact, there are many hidden dangers!" ”

"Fanchen, you mean the Lin clan of Tianmu Mountain?" The third brother smiled and said disapprovingly: "Although the Great Elder of the Lin Clan built the foundation last year, there are two foundation building monks in the clan, and their strength has surpassed that of my Qingniu Mountain Zhong Clan. But my clan and the Wang clan of Huangfeng Valley have always been on good terms, and the situation can still be maintained! ”

"You can know autumn by looking at a leaf!" Zhong Fanchen glanced at the other party, "Third brother, how long has it been since you saw the top brand Chunmei girl in Tianxiang Building?" ”

"Fanchen, have you also heard of Chunmei?" The third brother thought for a while, "The last time I saw her was last September. I've been there a few times since then, and every time Yu Niang says she has a guest! ”

"Third brother, Tianmu Mountain is a foundation building ceremony held in July last year!" Zhong Fanchen said softly.

"You mean?!" The third brother's face turned red, "Raised by a bitch, I..."

"Fan Yun, who did you scold early in the morning?" A young woman in red walked over in a hurry, glanced at Fan Yun, turned her head and said, "Fan Chen, those silk stockings you gave me don't sell well in Hongyefang Market!" The nun liked a lot, but she was only willing to give gold and silver, saying that the stockings were not spiritual things. ”

"Poof", the third brother Zhong Fanyun laughed on the side, "Fanchen, you don't do alchemy, you are willing to spend your time on women's clothing!" I'll admit it, that day Xianglou Yuniang wore the one you made... Socks, tsk tsk ......"

"It's beautiful! But so what? Except for her in the market, who would be willing to spend 5 spirit stones to buy you a pair of socks! ”

"Third brother, I made stockings just to earn some spirit stones. But did you go to the Qinglou to listen to music? Zhong Fanchen quipped.

"Fan Yun, the second sister has no spiritual roots, and her mother has entrusted her grandfather's relationship, so she can only be a buddy in the Fang City family grocery store!" The young woman in red said with a straight face: "You and the eighth brother have spiritual roots in the family now, you can't waste your talent in vain!" ”

Seeing that Zhong Fanyun lowered her head and stopped talking, the young woman in red turned her head and glanced at Zhong Fanchen again. "Fanchen, Yu Niang came to the grocery store a few days ago and said that she had something to discuss with you. You can look for her next time you come to Fang City, but don't let the white girl find out! ”

"Could it be that your stockings have been taken by the Moon Occult Sect?" Zhong Fanyun was surprised: "Behind the Tianxiang Mansion is the Moon Covering Sect, which is one of the three major sects of my Dayu!" Tut-tut..."

Suddenly, a leisurely bell rang in Qingniu Mountain, and the bell rang six times, endlessly.

The young woman in red heard the bell ringing and tidied up the family's white robes for Fan Chen. "Today is the day when the ancestors of the Zhong family came to Qingniu Mountain to establish a family for a thousand years, and I am not qualified to go up to the mountain to worship my ancestors. Go quickly to all the dust and all the clouds! ”

Zhong Fanchen raised the low-level Fire Cloud Knife, and Fan Yun jumped up.

"Slow down!" Zhong Fanyun stood behind the magic weapon, and his mouth still kept talking, "Fanchen, the meaning of the second sister is very clear, it doesn't hurt for you to go to Tianxianglou to indulge occasionally, after all, people are not romantic teenagers!" ”

"But you can't let the girl in the building find the mountain, and you can't let your childhood sweetheart Bai Jie find out! Fanchen, Tianxianglou has a group of new girls at the beginning of every month, tsk! That's all yellow flowers......"

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The family ancestral hall on the top of the mountain is brilliant with incense and candles. Zhong Fanchen and Fan Yun walked behind their father Zhong Xianshi and stood up.

"Mortal dust, look!" Zhong Fanyun whispered in the back.

Zhong Fanchen saw that on the chair that had always been vacant on the left side of the ancestral hall, there was a middle-aged man sitting there. His complexion is ruddy, his hair is black, and his temperament is as warm as jade. He is Zhong Yongping, the ancestor of the Zhong family in Qingniu Mountain.

I don't know how long it took, as the elders of the clan shouted: "Zhong Fanyun, Zhong Fanyu, and Zhong Fanchen come forward to worship their ancestors!" ”

Three young people stepped forward, Zhong Fanyun on the left was mighty, and Zhong Fanchen on the right was like dust. But the eyes of most of the people in the ancestral hall were focused on Zhong Fanyu in the middle.

But seeing that his demeanor was calm and his steps were not slow, the whole set of ancestor worship ceremonies was completed meticulously and impeccably.

An old man in white walked up to the side of Elder Zhong Yongping and whispered in his ear. Zhong Fanchen knew that this person was the patriarch Zhong Xianfan, and he was also the father of Zhong Fanyu beside him.

Old Ancestor nodded slightly, and there was a smile on his face. Suddenly, the ancestor's lips moved slightly, and Zhong Fanyu, who was leaving the field next to him, paused, and soon followed up, but there was obviously more expectation on his face.

The ancestor worship ceremony was solemn and uneventful, and the people who came forward to worship were getting younger and younger.

At this time, a young man hurriedly came in from outside the ancestral hall. I don't know what to say, but Patriarch Zhong Xianfan's expression changed when he heard this, and he said in the ear of the ancestor for a long time.

Zhong Fanchen found that after listening to the ancestor, although his face did not change, there was a hint of worry in his smile.

When the ancestor worship is completed, it is the end of the hour. With the sound of "crackling" firecrackers on the mountain, hundreds of mortals who had been waiting for a long time at the foot of the mountain flocked up the mountain.

"Dad, what did the patriarch say to the ancestor at the beginning? I saw that the ancestor was very worried later. ”

"The burden of my Zhong family's thousands of catties is on the ancestor alone." Father Zhong sighed. "Your brothers and sisters should be here at the bottom of the mountain, and we should go home early."

Zhong Fanchen followed behind his father, and Fan Yun was also unusually silent, only the sound of "creaking" and stepping on the snow.

In the distance, I saw the second sister pulling her mother.

"Brother Fanchen!" A little girl in a yellow shirt pounced on her, and Zhong Fanchen hugged her into his arms.

"Starling!" The little boy behind him shouted, but saw Zhong Fanchen teasing the thirteenth sister in his arms and walked away.

………

In a big house on the mountainside, Zhong Fanyun led more than a dozen brothers and sisters to kowtow to their parents.

"I wish my father and mother good health in the new year, and all my wishes come true!"

"Fan Yun, you come up!" A middle-aged woman with kind eyebrows and kind eyes in the high hall took out four spirit stones and two bottles of elixir. said with a smile: "Now the income in the clan has not increased, and the number of descendants with spiritual roots is increasing day by day. I'm sorry for you! ”

"Born as a descendant of the Zhong family, I should share weal and woe with the family." Zhong Fanyun took the spiritual object with a smile on his face.

Zhong Xianshi, the head of the hall family, nodded when he heard this, "Fanchen, you also come up!" Father Zhong took out six spirit stones and three bottles of pills and said, "Fanchen, my father and mother are getting old, and they are slowly becoming useless." Now you are the only one in the family whose spiritual roots are acceptable, and you can have a heart for the sake of the family! ”

Everyone in the hall whispered at this time, and Zhong Fanyun, who had received the spiritual object before, had a somewhat unnatural face.

Seeing this, Mother Zhong coughed, "Quiet, the Supreme Elder of the clan is in charge today." Among the "immortal" and "fan" generations, the annual salary of the three spiritual roots remains the same, and those below the three spiritual roots are reduced by three percent. Monks with two spirit roots and above will be added by thirty percent, and they can also get a second-order Qingyang spirit fruit every year! ”

The adjustment of the annual salary is only changed from "eating a big pot of rice" to "distributing according to the spiritual root". Zhong Fanchen felt that there was some truth, but when he heard the second-order spirit fruit, he was finally a little moved.

The second-order spirit peach has always been exclusively for the ancestors, why did they suddenly take it out for the juniors? The descendants of the family do not have a Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator, and the Second Spirit Root is now only Zhong Fanyu.

Father Zhong smiled at this time: "Fanchen, don't envy others, you are also very good!" Your three spirit roots are not bad, and now the fourth layer of the Qi refining period is not slow. What's even more gratifying is that your Qi Condensing Pill can reach seventy percent! I am very pleased to be a father, and if you continue like this, there will be a place for you among the elders of the clan in the future. ”

Zhong Fanchen nodded and retreated. The road is difficult, Father Zhong is eighty-three this year, four spirit roots, and six layers in the qi refining period, and he has no hope of breaking through the late stage of qi refining.

And the five spirit roots of Zhong Mu are now the fourth layer of the Qi refining period. Zhong Fanyun is twenty-three years old, with four spiritual roots, and three layers in the Qi refining period.

Seeing that the scene was a little deserted, Father Zhong began to raise his glass: "Okay, you brothers and sisters have a rare gathering, sit down, drink and eat!" ”

The annual family dinner is divided into three levels as usual. Father Zhong, Mother Zhong, Zhong Fanyun, and Zhong Fanchen drank the low-grade Qingyang Spirit Wine, and there was also a plate of gizzard meat made of low-level demon beasts.

The wine in front of the table of everyone on the mountain is the daughter red sent by the county restaurant. Although the wine is fragrant and refreshing, it is just ordinary wine, and the food is also ordinary meat.

The exceptions are Primary 12 and 13, who were under the age of six and failed to test the spiritual root. On the table is Qingyang peach juice and a small slice of gizzard.

After three rounds of drinking, the banquet was lively. Most of the brothers and sisters Zhong Fanchen were not familiar with it, only the thirteenth sister diagonally opposite, after eating the small piece of gizzard meat that belonged to her, flashed a pair of big eyes and looked at him frequently.

"Thirteenth sister, come here, brother feeds you the gizzard!"

Zhong Shu chewed the stewed gizzard and said vaguely: "It's still Brother Fanchen... Hurt Shu'er! ”

Zhong Fanchen's heart was slightly sour, he had to go to alchemy!

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It's three months. In the Qingniu Shandan room, Zhong Fanchen sat expressionlessly.

It's been three years since I crossed over from Blue Star, and as for the system, cheat, and panel?

It's been a long time coming!

Is it your turn to be absent?

Pressing the miscellaneous thoughts, Zhong Fanchen carried the family Changchun Gong, and a fire soon flashed under the Dan furnace. Holding his breath, he began to warm the furnace carefully.

Red flame grass, dragon beard root... Zhong Fanchen skillfully put in the herbs and slowly dissolved them into spiritual liquid in the furnace.

Unconsciously, three days passed, and Zhong Fanchen's face was pale in the Dan room, this was the last furnace of this retreat for alchemy. The continuous alchemy that never sleeps is really to the limit.

At this time, in the Dan furnace, there was an attractive Dan incense.

"Huh, what does it smell like?"

For three years, Zhong Fanchen only refined one kind of Dan, and he was very familiar with the Dan incense of the Qi Condensing Pill. But this time, the danxiang is obviously much stronger!

Releasing the divine sense, the condensation pills in the furnace have all been formed, two of which are slightly green in color, and the appearance is also extraordinarily full.

Could it be Zhongpindan? Zhong Fanchen was in good spirits! Continue to use the small fire to Yun Dan. About a bag of cigarettes, the danxiang is getting stronger and stronger, and the time has come, and the heart is beating straight up!

Zhong Fanchen opened the Dan furnace, and there were two Dan that were obviously of higher quality and full of aura! And a furnace of Danman Dan is twelve, this time Dan into ten, Cheng Dan has exceeded eighty!

With the speed of a single dog who has been in two lives for more than forty years, Zhong Fanchen took the pill.

Smell it, fragrant! There was no time to take a closer look, Zhong Fanchen took the pill, and the pill melted in his mouth, and in an instant, a much purer medicinal power than usual turned into a white mist, flowing in the meridians.

Zhong Fanchen carried Changchun Gongna's spiritual energy into his body, and carefully sensed the changes in his spiritual power. As the medicinal power dissipated, the last trace of spiritual energy was incorporated into the dantian.

The medicinal power of this pill is at least thirty percent more than that of the next pindan! The medicinal power is pure and there are few impurities. Zhong Fanchen's face was happy, there is no doubt that this Dan is a medium-grade Dan!

Keep the clouds open and finally see the moon! In Dayu, Zhong Fanchen first invented the "big killer" stockings, but to no avail. He also abandoned the rune path to change the alchemy, and his own firewood and gold three spirit roots, pro-fire, was suitable for alchemy.

Although Fu Dao has the guidance of Father Zhong's hand, it focuses on attacking. Comparatively speaking, Dan Dao is more direct to improving cultivation!

Zhong Fanchen got up and put the lower pindan into the storage bag, and put a small bottle of the remaining zhongpindan and put it away closely.

In three days, a total of ten furnaces of condensing pills were refined, and a total of 87 lower pindans and 2 middle pindans were harvested, and the overall Chengdan was nearly eighty percent! Three lower grade pills can be exchanged for one lower grade spirit stone, and one middle grade pill is worth three spirit stones.

This time, thirty-five low-grade spirit stones can be sold, and ten spirit stones with herbs are removed, even if you are a loose cultivator in Red Leaf City, you can survive!

Behind closed doors, stay in the clan!

Steady as an old dog, drug development!

Set yourself a small goal first!

Family elders? Joke!

I... Want... Build... Base!

Zhong Fanchen had a clear idea in his heart at this moment, got up and pushed the Danfang open, but heard a string of hurried bells ringing on Qingniu Mountain.

"Knock knock" turned out to be nine bells ringing together!

Zhong Fanchen's complexion changed greatly, and the last time the family celebrated the millennium, there were only six bells. Only when the family is facing the moment of life and death can the bell ring nine times!

Zhong Fanchen sacrificed the fire cloud knife, turned into a black light and went to the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, the Huoyun Knife trembled violently, as if it had lost control, and Zhong Fanchen immediately fell down again.

I saw Zhong Fanchen's complexion change greatly, and his body was stunned. The golden finger that has not been found for three years is now here?!

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