"According to my estimates, it will only take seven or eight months to create a spiritual field of one acre and five cents of land. Chen Chuan said very seriously, Chen Xingze's old eyes narrowed, and he heard the hope of the family's rise from Chen Chuan's words.

"Okay, I'm lucky. Chen Xingze breathed a long sigh of relief and patted Chen Chuan on the shoulder, with a trace of tears in his eyes.

Chen Chuan also patted the fourth uncle on the shoulder and looked at the village with cooking smoke floating in the distance.

"Fourth uncle, I'm going to Zhaobi Mountain to make a spiritual field. Chen Chuan didn't want to delay for a moment, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards Zhaobi Mountain.

"I'm back at Silverstone Falls, and I can't leave there for too long. Chen Feng said a word, and Edgeworth returned to Silverstone Falls.

Chen Xingze looked at Chen Feng and Chen Chuan who were going in two directions, his eyes were full of relief and pride, the next generation of clansmen were not lonely, under the cultivation of their generation, the Chen family was considered a successor.

Chen Chuan's footsteps were very fast, he came to the foot of the mountain, and did not go directly to the mountain, but went to the spirit stone mine under Zhaobi Mountain.

At the entrance of the Lingshi Mine Cave, a clansman was guarding outside the cave, and when he saw Chen Chuan coming forward, the clansman left and bent down and said, "Chen Chi has seen the young patriarch. ”

Chen Chi is a mortal, Chen Chi of Miscellaneous Spirit Root is seven or eight years older than Chen Chuan, Chen Chuan should call him brother.

"Brother Chen Chi, just call me Chen Chuan. "Chen Chuan is a little unaccustomed to being called a young patriarch.

Chen Chi shook his head with a smile, his identity is different, he should be called what he should call him, this is the rule.

The two talked about homely things and walked into the spirit stone mine, the dim spirit stone mine was cold and damp, and there were glittering spirit stone particles on the cave wall.

Coming to the bottom of the mine, Chen Chuan saw Chen Zhixin, who was in charge of the Lingshi mine, at this time, Chen Zhixin was holding two pieces of red copper in his hands, studying carefully, Chen Chuan stood in front of him, and he didn't notice it at all.

Those clansmen who were mining spirit stones stopped their hands one after another, and greeted Chen Chuan in unison: "I have seen the young patriarch. ”

The voice came into Chen Zhixin's ears, Chen Zhixin's eyes widened, threw away the two pieces of red copper in his hand, stood up and bowed to Chen Chuan.

"Zhixin, I want everyone to help me go to the top of the mountain to tidy up a piece of flat land and get a piece of land out. Chen Chuan patted Chen Zhixin on the shoulder and said the purpose of his coming to the Spirit Stone Mine.

"Okay, will you go now?" asked Chen Zhixin.

"Yes, go now. Chen Chuan said as he picked up the red copper on the ground and handed it to Chen Zhixin.

Chen Chuan actually knows Chen Zhixin very well, since he was a child, he has seen Chen Zhixin interested in various ore materials, at that time, after the family gave Chen Yan the only flying sword, Chen Zhixin borrowed the flying sword from Chen Yan's hand and studied it for three whole days, if Chen Yan didn't force him to return, he didn't know how long he would have to study.

Maybe it's because he is a Jin Linggen talent, so he has a natural interest in metal materials.

Everyone walked towards the outside of the spirit stone mine, and Chen Chuan and Chen Zhixin walked side by side.

"A refiner is a very great cultivator, but if your cultivation doesn't reach the foundation, what's the point of studying it every day?" Chen Chuan said very pertinently, he knew that Chen Zhixin's ideal was to become a refiner.

Chen Zhixin smiled slightly and patted Chen Chuan on the shoulder, "Do you know why I practice casually?"

"I don't know, I remember that when you just started cultivating, you were designated by the family as a zigzag generation to focus on cultivating clansmen, but after a few years, your cultivation has not improved much, so that the family slowly ignored you. Chen Chuan looked curious.

"A monk with the talent of the Three Spirit Roots, if he does not have a strong opportunity, it is impossible to enter the Jindan Stage, that is to say, he cannot attain the Immortal Dao and find immortality, so what is the point of cultivation?" Chen Zhixin said very calmly, he seemed to have seen through the path of no return to cultivating immortals.

Chen Chuan was shocked, he didn't expect Chen Zhixin to have such a thought, everyone in the world is pursuing strength, and they are all fighting for their lives with the sky, but he is the opposite, this kind of thinking is difficult for even saints to have.

Chen Chuan was speechless, he could only nod contemplatively, and led his clansmen to the top of Zhaobi Mountain.

Walking all the way to the top of the mountain, Chen Chuan took a long breath, looked at the endless sky, and pointed to the distant horizon.

"The wonderful world is incomparable, only by living can you see the beauty of the future, are you really willing to only look at Bishan all your life?"

Chen Zhixin frowned slightly, looking at the beauty of the white and flawless sky, just staring blankly, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"Think about it. Chen Chuan took out the "Legend of Xiuzhen New Art" from the storage bag and handed it to Chen Zhixin, and then led the clansmen to begin leveling the rocks on the top of the mountain.

The top of Zhaobi Mountain is mostly reddish-brown rocks, and the stones are large and small, and a group of people cleaned up for three whole hours before sorting out a relatively flat ground.

For these three hours, Chen Zhixin has been flipping through the "New Art Biography of Xiuzhen", he was shocked by the content inside, and the book in his hand seemed to open the door to another world for him.

"Chen Chuan, I also want to write one, how about handing over the refiner chapter of the new art of cultivation to me?" Chen Zhixin came to Chen Chuan's side excitedly, with an incomparably resolute light in his eyes.

Excited, he had forgotten the identity of Chen Chuan's young patriarch, and he also forgot that Chen Chuan's seniority was higher than him, so he actually called Chen Chuan's name.

"Of course, I'll leave the refiner chapter to you, don't make me wait too long. Chen Chuan said with a smile.

Chen Zhixin nodded, with confidence on his face, Chen Zhixin, who had been casual for more than ten years, seemed to have found the direction of his life.

Chen Chuan scratched his head, his original intention was to let Chen Zhixin establish the desire to cultivate aura, but he didn't expect it to be the result he is now, but it seems that this result is not bad.

After Chen Zhixin and his people left the top of the mountain, Chen Chuan came to the wooden house on the top of the mountain, and the elderly Chen Qingze had been in the wooden house all the time.

The wooden house on the top of the mountain is a forbidden place for the family, and ordinary clansmen do not step into the range of ten zhang of the wooden house, so the clansmen actually don't know Chen Qingze's recent situation.

In the wooden house, Chen Qingze curled up on the bed, a piece of sandalwood smoked lazily, Chen Chuan sat on a small bamboo bench, quietly looking at Chen Qingze.

"Ahem...... , what were you doing just now?" asked Chen Qingze with his eyes closed.

"I have sorted out a flat land on the top of the mountain, and I am going to arrange the Spirit Gathering Array to open up the Spirit Field. Chen Chuan replied.

"Oh, go, get busy. Chen Qingze was calm, he wasn't excited or excited.

Chen Chuan nodded and quietly walked out of the wooden house, outside the wooden house Chen Chuan sighed deeply, his eyes were a little bitter.

Inside the wooden house, a muffled coughing sound could be heard.

After packing up his mood, Chen Chuan took out two sets of array eyes for the Spirit Gathering Array, one set of second-grade primary spirit gathering array, and one set of second-grade high-grade spirit gathering array.

The spring breeze on the top of the mountain blew, and Chen Chuan quickly arranged the Spirit Gathering Array, and the two sets of Spirit Gathering Arrays were running at the same time, and the spiritual energy in the array was floating around.

After arranging the spirit gathering array, Chen Chuan came to the gate of the mountain prison stone, and there was a man with a broken leg who was locked by iron chains, Chen Chuan's fourteenth uncle, Chen Jinze.