In the cave on the top of the mountain, the fourteenth uncle Chen Jinze occasionally let out a roar, and he may be even more confused and painful when he is crazy.

The bright moon is in the sky, the evening breeze is light, and in the blink of an eye, the purple light in the east flashes.

Chen Chuan inhaled a breath of purple qi full of vitality, glanced at the pine old man in front of the wooden house, nodded slightly, and walked down the mountain.

At the edge of the Lingtian at the foot of the mountain, Chen Feng took seven or eight clansmen to stand quietly until the bright moon in the village, Chen Chuan on the mountain, and Baili Qingyao by the clear spring came to the team.

The group gathered, and then walked towards the depths of the Lotus Mountain Range.

In the middle of summer, the Lotus Mountains were lush with vegetation, birds and beasts hissing, and they were full of life, and after walking along the familiar mountain road for about three or four hours, they saw the Grand Canyon created by the psychedelic array.

This road from Zhaobi Mountain to Silverstone Waterfall, after three years of trampling, has become a relatively safe mountain road, in the past three years, few demonic beasts have appeared on this mountain road, so it only took them three hours to come to Silverstone Waterfall.

When they entered the Silverstone Waterfall, the first thing they saw was Baili Yuheng and Chen Bao sitting quietly on the edge of the waterfall pool.

Seeing a group of people walking into the Silverstone Waterfall, Baili Yuheng and Chen Bao were overjoyed, especially Chen Bao, his excited eyes were moist, and after waiting for so long, it was finally time to mine the silverstone mine again.

Everything is back on track, Baili Yuheng takes the Chen family to mine the silver stone mine, Chen Chuan and Baili Qingyao retreat and practice all day, Chen Feng guards outside the mine, and most of her time is also spent on cultivating exercises.

Time passed day by day, Chen Chuan sometimes retreated in the underground cave, sometimes walked out of the mine cave to practice spiritual magic above the waterfall, and sometimes walked out of the Yinshi Waterfall to study the vegetation and vegetation of the Lotus Mountain Range accompanied by Chen Feng.

Summer goes to winter, this year's snowflakes come exceptionally early, the Lotus Mountains are covered in silver, and the world is covered with snow.

Bing Chen's attraction to Chen Chuan was very great, and the waterfall that had long frozen became Chen Chuan's cultivation place.

He stood on the thick ice surface, running the exercise 'Ice Heart Technique', the aura flowed in the meridians of the exercise, and the divine consciousness fused with the frost under his feet.

With his eyes closed, Chen Chuan made a complex seal with both hands, and as the gesture changed, a ten-zhang spiritual energy palm appeared in the sky.

This huge palm seemed to come from the endless clouds, and it smashed towards the earth with terrifying power.

Chen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder above the waterfall, saw the huge palm in the sky, smiled slightly, and threw his peachwood flying sword into the sky.

The speed of the flying sword was extremely fast, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the palm of the aura palm, and in the blink of an eye, the flying sword penetrated the aura palm.

Chen Feng, who was still smiling just now, suddenly stood up, and glanced at Chen Chuan standing on the ice below the waterfall with a somewhat stiff expression.

"Sister Chen Feng, I am not the usual me in the ice and snow world. Chen Chuan smiled slightly and pointed to the intact aura palm in the sky.

The speed at which the aura palm fell faster and faster, and the strong wind had blown Chen Feng's hair up, Chen Feng shook his head and smiled, his hands turned into palms, raised above his head, and a large amount of aura in his palms attacked the giant palms in the sky, and the aura turned into a hurricane, and under the ravages of the hurricane, the aura palms slowly collapsed at a position about ten zhang away from the top of Chen Feng's head.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, took the peachwood flying sword in the sky into his hand, and then flew down the waterfall and came to Chen Chuan.

"In half a year, your Cloud Palm has actually practiced to such an extent that it took me two percent of my spiritual power to break it up. Chen Feng said in surprise.

"In the past six months, my main energy has been on cultivating spiritual arts and compiling the 'New Art Biography of Cultivating Truth', if there is no such effect, wouldn't it be too sorry for myself. Chen Chuan was also quite satisfied with the power of the Cloud Palm just now, and being able to consume two percent of the spiritual energy of the seventh-level Qi Refining Cultivator showed that he had already practiced the Cloud Palm to the extreme.

"By the way, how is the biography of your Xiuzhen New Art?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

In the past six months, she often saw Chen Chuan writing and drawing with a pen and paper, and sometimes Chen Chuan could look at a small grass for several days, which made her quite curious.

"The first part is almost finished, mainly for the spirit planter and the ore seeker for the new compilation, in my new art of cultivation, the Qi refining period cultivator can also become a ore seeker or spirit planter. As he spoke, Chen Chuan took out a bound book from his storage bag, and on the first page of vellum was written five words: 'Xiuzhen New Art Biography'.

Chen Feng's mouth opened slightly, and she could choose to cultivate the true hundred arts during the qi refining period, which seemed to be beyond her cognition.

Because in the current cultivation realm, the cultivation of the Hundred Arts of Cultivation is only suitable for the cultivation of cultivators in the foundation building period, and the cultivation methods of those cultivation of the Hundred Arts are not suitable for cultivators in the Qi refining period at all.

Taking over the new art biography of Xiuzhen from Chen Chuan, Chen Feng quickly flipped through it, she just read just two pages, and her eyes widened in shock.

"Is this really what you came up with?" Chen Feng was a little incredulous and questioned Chen Chuan.

"I'm just summarizing a lot of theories, and without more than ten years of reading, how can I imagine these things out of thin air. Chen Chuan said modestly.

"It's not just a matter of reading a book, the Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator is really different. Chen Feng sighed, she could only attribute this talent of Chen Chuan to the spiritual root talent.

In fact, even Chen Chuan himself is sometimes surprised by his talent, it seems that some things are innate, but this innate thing is so ethereal and empty.

As the two spoke, the snow in the sky grew bigger and bigger, and the footprints on the ground were soon covered with snow.

"Young patriarch, come and eat roast chicken. Next to the entrance of the mine, Chen Bao was roasting a few spirit grass chickens, and the fragrance wafted in the silverstone waterfall.

The spirit grass chicken is a kind of herbivorous spirit animal, there is no aggression, this kind of spirit beast is generally bred in mortal villages, and there are also wild spirit grass chickens in the mountains and wilderness, and these few roasted by Chen Leopard are captured by Chen Leopard's command of the black eagle.

"Let's go, go eat roast chicken, and when you're done writing, I'll be the first to see it." Chen Feng passed on the new art of cultivating truth to Chen Chuan, and the two walked towards the entrance of the mine.

"Brother Chen Bao, you will still call me by my name in the future, I am really a little unaccustomed to calling me the young patriarch, and it is not kind. Chen Chuan came to Chen Bao, took the chicken leg that Chen Bao gave him, and said while eating.

Just as the three of them were eating roast chicken, Baili Qingyao and Mingyue walked out of the mine.

Mingyue smelled the fragrance of roast chicken, and her pace was much faster than Baili Qingyao, and she rushed in front of Chen Chuan and snatched the chicken leg in Chen Chuan's hand.

Baili Qingyao looked melancholy, glanced at Chen Chuan, and then walked towards the ice of the waterfall.

This is the first time in the past month that Chen Chuan has seen Baili Qingyao out of the customs, so Baili Qingyao showed such eyes, he was a little curious and worried.

"You eat first, and I'll go and see." Chen Chuan patted Mingyue and walked towards Baili Qingyao.

Mingyue glared at Chen Chuan with big eyes, snorted coldly, and ate the chicken leg in a big gulp.