Chapter 31 Seeing each other cannot recognize each other

After five years, stepping into Fuyaoxuan again, Chen Jing had mixed feelings. He recalled the situation of apprenticeship here, and felt that it was already a matter of his previous life.

He knew he would never come back.

"You're Jing'er's messenger?"

In the lobby, there was only one Great Elder, and the current Great Elder was even older than five years ago.

Thinning hair, a face covered with age spots, shriveled hands, cloudy eyes.......

Chen Jing's eyes turned red when he saw it, the Great Elder was really old!

If it was five years ago, his mood changed, and he couldn't hide it from the Great Elder at all, but the Great Elder was too old, and his mind was not as flexible as it was five years ago.

"Yes!"

Chen Jing suppressed his emotions and showed the sword he was carrying and presented it to the Great Elder.

"Brother Chen said that this sword was given to him by the divine doctor for self-defense."

The Great Elder took the sword, and after just one glance, he recognized it.

"Yes! This sword was indeed given to Jing'er by the old man. It seems that you really are the messenger. ”

After not receiving a letter from Chen Jing for five years, the Great Elder thought that something had happened to Chen Jing, but now seeing this sword, the Great Elder's hanging heart was half relieved.

"You said you saved Jing'er, so where did you save Jing'er?"

Even if he was old and weak, the Great Elder was still the shrewd Great Elder.

He stared at Chen Jing with a pair of cloudy eyes, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and once Chen Jing's answer was wrong, he would take it out.

Chen Jing smiled slightly, and looked directly at the Great Elder: "The Divine Doctor is doubting the origin of the junior?" Brother Chen said that in order to help him improve his internal cultivation, the divine doctor deliberately used three Tianxiang cardamom to change the door of the true martial arts fetal breath from the master of Xuanqing Guan. ”

Hearing Chen Jing's words, the Great Elder's heart shook.

This matter, only him. Lord Xuanqing, as well as Chen Jing, knew that Chen Jing had no reason to tell others about this matter.

He looked at Chen Jing's eyes again, and suddenly, a sense of familiarity came to his face.

"You... It's very good! ”

The Great Elder almost couldn't help but recognize Chen Jing, but in the end, he still didn't.

Chen Jing took out the letter he had written a long time ago, handed it to the Great Elder, and said in his mouth.

"Although Brother Chen barely woke up, his injuries were too serious, so he was cultivating a divine skill and couldn't go back to Changchun Valley."

The Great Elder was about to read the letter, and when he heard Chen Jing say this, his heart moved.

He knew that Chen Jing was going to tell himself that his cultivation had improved again.

"That being the case, the little brother told Jing'er to cultivate the magic skills with peace of mind, and don't be in a hurry. The old man has martial arts by his side, so he can rest assured. ”

The Great Elder's tone was a little stern, this was to warn Chen Jing that he was okay and not to go back to Changchun Valley.

Of course, Chen Jing understood, he glanced at the Great Elder deeply, and clenched his hands into fists.

"The letter has been delivered, and the younger generation still has important things to do, so he will stay soon. Farewell to juniors! ”

The Great Elder looked into Chen Jing's eyes, trying to see his true face through Chen Jing's eyes. After a long time, he waved his hand.

"Go ahead! Go ahead! ”

The Great Elder threw the sword casually and gave the sword to Chen Jing.

Chen Jing took a deep breath and turned to leave.

Both the master and apprentice knew that this meeting was likely to be the last time they met in this life.

Just because they are too weak, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, they are mortals, they are ants, how can ants be qualified to get the opportunity?

Even if Chen Jingxiu became a martial cultivator, he couldn't reveal his secret of being a martial cultivator before he had absolute strength.

Immortal cultivators have been high for so many years, if mortals without spiritual roots can cultivate, how can they maintain their superiority?

These things are all calamities that Chen Jing must experience, and Chen Jing has long been prepared.

Chen Jinglai came in a hurry, and he went in a hurry, and he didn't even see Xu Kun and other friends.

After leaving Changchun Valley, he began to plan a breakthrough.

From a mortal martial artist to a martial artist, he was the first case, but everything changed.

According to his experience of reading novels, every time a monk breaks through, he needs a huge amount of energy, and if he lacks energy, the breakthrough will fail, or even go mad.

His savings are too deep, and if he really breaks through, he must need a lot of energy.

Before breaking through, he had to collect as many treasures as he could.

In the world, the place where you can find the treasures of heaven and earth is the deep mountains and the bottom of the sea that no one can set foot on.

At the bottom of the sea, Chen Jing can't go, no matter how high his martial arts are, he can't go down, and once he goes, he will be crushed by the huge water pressure.

Only in the deep mountains can there be natural treasures.

As soon as he left the deep mountains and was about to enter the mountains, Chen Jing finally understood why cultivators like to live in the mountains in myths and legends.

The buildings near the water get the moon first, and the aura in the mountains is heavy, and it is easy to produce natural treasures for them to cultivate.

"After the breakthrough, I can't stay in the world, only by cultivating the immortal realm, can I have enough resources to continue to be promoted."

Since the crossing, Chen Jing has never been short of money, but now, he truly understands the importance of wealth.

Heavenly and earthly treasures can be met but cannot be found, Chen Jing spent a month and turned over the mountains near Qingyang County, and he didn't even see a single heavenly treasure.

In desperation, he thought of the mountain range where the Seven Cold Fruits had been found.

In that mountain range, there are not only seven cold fruits, but also a nest of fox spirits, and the aura in the mountain seems to be much more than in other places.

"No, it's too dangerous to snatch a treasure from the mouth of a vixen."

He shook his head violently, dismissing the idea of snatching the vixen.

The fox nest is much more dangerous than the palace, there is only a group of martial arts masters in the palace, and the fox nest is full of fox spirits.

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The Zhaoyao Mountains, the longest mountain range in the south, traverses the seventeen counties in the south, with countless peaks reaching into the sky, and often hunters collect rare treasures in the mountains.

In the mountains and forests, Chen Jing let go of the wood-based ability and searched for the traces of heaven and earth treasures.

Chen Jing was very careful, because he had heard from the local people that some hunters had found traces of immortals in the depths of the mountain range.

Immortals are immortal cultivators, although the cultivation of immortal cultivators who stay in the world cannot be very high, but those immortal cultivators can also threaten his life.

That's why he cast his abilities directly.

"Where did the dead rat come from, so good at grabbing things!"

"Chase it, don't let it run!"

"You guys take a shortcut and run ahead of it and surround it!"

Suddenly, Chen Jing heard the voices of several people.

He looked in the direction of the sound, and saw several men dressed as hunters running and chasing through the woods with bows and arrows, as if they were hunting something.

Chen Jing's heart moved, and he hurriedly followed.

He flew to the front of the hunters in a few flights, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he looked at it.

The hunters hunted down a fluffy gray-haired hamster with a body the size of a palm, and if you don't see it clearly, everyone will think it's a mouse.

The hamster is not the point, the point is, what this hamster is holding in his mouth.

It was a piece of yellow essence, with a faint yellow glimmer on its surface, and it was about twice the size of a hamster.

What is it if it's not a treasure of heaven and earth?