As night falls, the colorful light becomes more and more dazzling, illuminating the beautiful light of the cool western earth in the dark night.

Chen Chuan looked at the sky in surprise, this was the first time he had seen such a vision.

The colorful light came and went quickly, and just as Chen Chuan was shocked, those lights dissipated into the night sky, as if nothing had happened.

The Chen family looked at each other one by one, and the grand scene just now attracted a lot of attention, and everyone had never seen such a scene.

After the light dissipated, Chen Chuan trotted to the wooden house where Chen Qingze lived.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Qingze was the first to speak: "It was the battle of the Yuanying Monk, I saw it when I was very young. ”

"Yuanying Cultivator, so the top of the Seven Great Families are already fighting!" Chen Chuan exclaimed.

"The Infant Monks didn't fight so easily, they were just a slight temptation. Chen Qingze coughed dryly, he could only envy and envy in that level of battle.

Just as Chen Chuan's uncle and nephew were talking, above the sky above their heads, two figures of men flying southward passed.

One of the middle-aged men, dressed in silver skin, had a fair complexion, deep eyes, and a fist-sized purple insect lying on his cheek, which was constantly sucking his blood.

Another middle-aged man, wearing a Tsing Yi robe, embroidered with a simple word 'Fu' on the robe, looked at the man with strange insects on his face very respectfully and reverently.

"Ancestor, has the temptation just now yielded anything?"

"These old things, each with a ghost in their hearts, our plan remains the same, if the Duan family doesn't come out, our plan will not be implemented, I still have ten years to wait. ”

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The night breeze blows, and there is no sleep all night.

Chen Feng was still standing quietly above the waterfall, the colorful light of last night did not touch him, and the long dark night did not make her move a bit.

Chen Chuan was relieved and came to the top of the waterfall.

"Sister Chen Feng, what's going on?"

"Chen Chuan, I want to retreat for a while. Yesterday's Chen Feng's eyes were a little blurry, but today's Chen Feng's eyes are full of perseverance and confidence, and there is a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Chen Chuan had never seen Chen Feng with this kind of expression, and those eyes were even a little terrifying, so he quickly nodded and said, "Well, you can retreat." ”

"Give me some Bigu Dan. Chen Feng stretched out his hand and said.

Chen Chuan hurriedly took out a bottle of Bigu Dan from the storage bag and put it in Chen Feng's hand.

Bigu Dan is a special elixir for monks in the Qi refining period, because monks in the Qi refining period cannot liquefy the dantian spiritual qi, so they will also produce a hunger like a mortal, and the hunger will affect the monk's retreat state, but after taking the Bigu Dan, the monk will not have hunger, which is helpful for a long retreat.

After the Bigu Dan, Chen Feng flew down and walked directly into the silverstone cave, which should have gone to his own retreat cave.

Chen Chuan sighed helplessly, Chen Feng didn't tell him what happened, thinking that Chen Feng didn't want to make the family more worried, then he wouldn't ask more, everyone has their own secrets and thoughts, he has to respect Chen Feng.

After Chen Feng left, Chen Chuan pondered above the waterfall, looking at the endless Lotus Mountain Range.

After a while, Qing Yao, who was cultivating in the Water Curtain Cave, came to the top of the waterfall, and she came to find Chen Chuan.

"Sister-in-law. Chen Chuan greeted.

"I'm going to retreat for a while to absorb the power of thunder in my body. Qing Yao spoke coldly, and there were no polite words.

"Okay, you can retreat. Chen Chuan nodded.

Qing Yao hummed lightly, floated down in a green skirt, and flew towards the Water Curtain Cave, and after entering the Water Curtain Cave, she used her aura to completely seal the entrance of the cave.

For a while, the only two late stage of Qi refining retreated at the same time, and Chen Chuan fell into deep contemplation.

It wasn't until noon that the sun shone that Chen Chuan walked down the waterfall and came to the wooden house of the fourth uncle Chen Xingze.

"Fourth Uncle, Sister Chen Feng and Qing Yao are all in retreat, let's plan the development of the family in the next few years. ”

"Both of them are in retreat, how long is the retreat?" Chen Xingze asked in surprise.

"The time should not be short, as little as one year, and as much as three or five years. Chen Chuan said truthfully.

The higher the monk's cultivation, the longer the retreat time will be, and the retreat of the monk in the later stage of Qi refining will take at least one year.

Chen Xingze frowned and nodded, it stands to reason that the focus of the Chen family's cultivation object is Chen Chuan, if Chen Feng retreats, then Chen Chuan will inevitably take on more family tasks, which will slow down the improvement of Chen Chuan's cultivation.

Chen Chuan saw Chen Xingze's thoughts, and said with a light smile: "Fourth uncle, if the family wants to develop for a long time, every clansman should get their own opportunities, everyone has their own luck and opportunities, we should not interfere too much." ”

"Haha, you're right, but I'm narrow-minded, tell me about your plan. Chen Xingze smiled.

"Actually, there is no plan, since the family is confined to Silverstone Falls, then our next main task is to mine Silverstone Mine, raise spirit beasts, plant elixirs, and improve the cultivation of the clansmen. ”

"If conditions permit, we can also try to mine the ore resource on the peak next door, the ore resource that the Duan family detected at the beginning, the resource that can make the Duan family miner's eye should not be an ordinary ore. ”

Chen Chuan briefly talked about the direction of the family's future development, which he had thought about all morning.

Chen Xingze listened to Chen Chuan's plan, and after a little contemplation, he said: "The mining of silver stone mines will be mined by your tenth uncle and the clansmen, the spirit beast captivity will be handed over to Chen Bao, and the ore of the Duan family will be handed over to Chen Zhixin to be responsible, what do you think?"

"No problem, you can arrange these details. Chen Chuan said.

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After discussing the family's follow-up plan with Chen Xingze, Chen Chuan returned to the mountain where Lingtian was opened.

After a few days of cutting and digging roots, Chen Chuan quickly cleaned up a piece of spiritual field of one acre and five points, and looked at the grass and tree rhizomes on the ground, Chen Chuan took out two sets of array plates for the Spirit Gathering Array from the storage bag.

After setting up the two sets of Spirit Gathering Arrays, Chen Chuan continued to process the rhizomes and vines until the grass and trees within the range of the Spirit Gathering Array were cleaned up.

Watching the mountain that was originally overgrown with ancient trees and flowers turn into such a flat wasteland now, Chen Chuan showed a smile of satisfaction.

Standing in the spirit gathering array, he touched his storage bag, and a bundle of medicinal materials appeared in his hand, which was a quenching medicinal material purchased from the Fujia medicinal herb shop in Beishang City.

During this time, although Chen Chuan was busy with family affairs, he had never forgotten the matter of refining his body, if it weren't for the chaos in Xiliangzhou, the Zhang family wanted to kill the Chen family, and the matter of quenching the body would have been completed long ago, so why delay it until now.

Looking at the medicinal materials in his hand, Chen Chuan carried the medicinal materials and walked towards the silverstone mine.

Coming to the deepest part of the silverstone mine, Chen Chuan found Chen Zhirong, who was sweating like rain, and Chen Zhirong was pounding on the silverstone mine with spiritual power.

"Zhirong, I have something to do with you. Chen Chuan patted Chen Zhirong on the shoulder and said.

"Uncle Chen Chuan, what's the matter?" Chen Zhirong said, but the movements of his hands did not pause.

"I need you to help me refine the elixir. Chen Chuan said with a smile.

"What?" Chen Zhirong glared, shocked by Chen Chuan's words, and the hammer on his right hand smashed directly on his left hand.

"Oh ......," he wailed in pain.

"I don't know how to refine the pill, I'm only refining the third layer of qi. Chen Zhirong was a little confused, and the word alchemy seemed to have nothing to do with him.