There weren't many spiritual scrolls on the wooden shelf, and Chen Chuan glanced at it and found that there were only six spiritual arts with no attribute restrictions.

But although there are only six, they are much stronger than the Chen family.

The Chen family has only two spiritual techniques without attribute restrictions, and they are all first-grade intermediate spiritual arts.

Chen Chuan carefully looked at the detailed introduction of each spiritual scroll, and finally chose a first-grade spiritual technique called 'Cloud Palm'.

Picking up the Palm Spiritual Scroll in the Clouds, Chen Chuan began to study the essentials of spiritual arts.

The main purpose of casting spiritual magic is to invoke the dantian aura, so that the aura can combine with the energy of heaven and earth to attack or defend.

It took half an hour for Chen Chuan to memorize all the cultivation tips of the Cloud Palm, and after putting the scroll back in its original position, Chen Chuan walked out of the Baili Family Scripture Pavilion.

Baili Tan stood at the top of the stairs, as if he had never left, and when he saw Chen Chuan coming out, he asked with a smile, "Have you taken a fancy to that spiritual technique?"

Chen Chuan hugged his fists and said, "A high-grade spiritual technique in the clouds." ”

Baili Tan frowned slightly, a little ununderstanding why Chen Chuan chose Yunzhongzhang, after all, there is a second-grade spiritual technique in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There were doubts in his heart, but Baili Tan didn't ask more, and after Chen Chuan went down the stairs, he reopened the formation to protect the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

After saying goodbye to Baili Tan, Chen Chuan's uncle and nephew walked towards the attic hall halfway up the mountain in the north.

"I heard that there is a second-grade spiritual technique in the Hundred Miles Family Scripture Pavilion, what did you choose?" Chen Xingze asked curiously.

"I chose a first-grade high-grade spiritual technique, compared to a second-grade spiritual technique, the first-grade spiritual technique is easier to cultivate, and with my current cultivation, it is difficult to completely perform a set of second-grade spiritual arts. "Chen Chuan is very aware of his abilities and knows what he needs most.

"Okay, you just have an idea. Chen Xingze looked at Chen Chuan with satisfaction, and he found that he saw the future of the Chen family.

Coming to the north of Zhaobi Mountain, Chen Chuan sat cross-legged directly on the small square, his mind full of the cultivation tips of the palm in the clouds.

This sitting was a day and a night, and he didn't know how many times he had cultivated the Cloud Palm, until the aura in the dantian was completely exhausted.

After a day of cultivation, he also roughly understood the difficulty of cultivating the Cloud Palm.

According to my own estimates, it will take at least half a year to fully learn the palm of the cloud and be able to use it in actual combat.

When he opened his eyes and saw that there were clansmen around him who were also meditating and cultivating, Chen Chuan greeted several clansmen and quietly walked towards the top of Zhaobi Mountain.

In fact, as early as three years ago, the top of Zhaobi Mountain became a forbidden place, and Chen Xingze gave a death order, without his permission, no one was allowed to go to the top of Zhaobi Mountain without permission.

Chen Chuan's face was a little pale because of the depletion of the spiritual energy in his body, and he came to the top of the mountain step by step.

He first came to the stone gate of the mountain prison and looked at the fourteenth uncle who was tied by iron ropes in the mountain prison.

Uncle Fourteen, who had lost his feet, floated around in the area of the iron rope bondage, like a ghost, looking very terrifying and terrifying.

After Chen Chuan sat outside the stone gate for a while, he came to the outside of the wooden house on the top of the mountain, and from time to time there was a weak coughing sound from inside.

Every time he heard the sound of coughing, his heart hurt, and his divine consciousness on the second floor of the Qi refining period could already spread a few zhang away, and he could sense what was going on in the wooden house.

"Second uncle, are you okay?" Chen Chuan stood outside the door, the wind from the top of the mountain blew gently, and his voice drifted into the wooden house.

"Chen Chuan, come in. Chen Qingze's voice was not as low as yesterday, as if he had returned to the past.

Chen Chuan pushed the door and entered, and saw a picture of extreme heartache, and he felt a little strange about the appearance of his second uncle Chen Qingze.

He never imagined that his second uncle would become like this, and his physical condition seemed to be inferior to the third grandmother in the village.

Chen Qingze saw Chen Chuan's somewhat stiff expression, and said with a smile: "When people are old, this is what they look like." ”

Chen Qingze's smile was very relieved, there was a feeling of seeing through life and death, he had fought for the Chen family all his life, he had done everything he could, and there was nothing to regret.

"Second uncle, don't worry, I won't let you and your family down. Chen Chuan clenched his fists, and tears flashed in his eyes.

The uncle and nephew chatted for a long time, and Chen Qingze told Chen Chuan a lot about the history of the Chen family, and also told Chen Chuan a lot of life philosophy.

At night, the stars hung high, Chen Chuan left the top of Zhaobi Mountain, and took advantage of the night to come to the Lingtian at the foot of the mountain, and sat on the Lingtian ridge for a few hours, and then he quietly came to the village.

There are chickens and dogs barking in the village, and I don't know why the chickens are crowing in the middle of the night.

Until dawn on the second day, a white figure walked out of the village and walked towards the interior of the Lotus Mountain Range, where birds and beasts roared.

Entering the interior of the Lotus Mountain Range, Chen Chuan took out a spirit rune from his arms, a spirit rune made of animal skin.

This is what Baili Yuheng specially gave him for self-defense when he came out of the Silverstone Waterfall, and it was a second-grade spirit rune.

Holding the spirit talisman in his hand, Chen Chuan cautiously walked in the direction of Silverstone Waterfall, after walking for more than two hours, the sky had completely brightened, and the dew in the mountains wet Chen Chuan's robe.

And he also saw the Silverstone Waterfall hidden by the psychedelic array, standing thousands of feet away from the Silverstone Waterfall, what Chen Chuan saw was a misty canyon that was seamlessly connected to the surrounding mountains.

This is the effect of the psychedelic array, it can make a corresponding blinding environment according to the geographical environment around the array, and people who have not cultivated to a certain extent will not be able to see through its mysteries.

Before Chen Chuan stepped into the range of the psychedelic array, a woman in a green dress rushed towards him.

The woman jumped on Chen Chuan without hesitation, Chen Chuan smiled slightly and hugged the woman firmly.

The woman is none other than Zhang Mingyue, who married from the Zhang family three years ago.

Zhang Mingyue has grown taller than three years ago, slim, her big eyes are still smart and cute, and her smile is so playful and lively every time.

She is the exact opposite of Baili Qingyao's character, one is enthusiastic and lively, and the other is as cold as snow.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Mingyue asked Chen Chuan with a pout.

"I'll come back when I'm done, why don't you cultivate?" Chen Chuan touched Mingyue's hair, and there was a thick doting look in his eyes.

Although he and Zhang Mingyue are married by family, after three years of getting along, there is also an indelible husband and wife relationship between the two.

Especially Chen Chuan, he loves Mingyue very much, and under Chen Chuan's favor, Zhang Mingyue naturally follows Chen Chuan obediently.

Chen Chuan dotes on Mingyue, firstly, because Mingyue is his wife, and as a husband, he should take care of Mingyue.

The second is because Mingyue herself is cute and lively, without all kinds of thoughts, Chen Chuan likes such girls.

Another reason is because Chen Chuan thinks about his parents, and he wants to tell his parents that he has already married a family, and in his opinion, this is his greatest filial piety to his parents.

"How can you be in the mood to cultivate, everyone is cheering and celebrating. Mingyue smiled playfully.

"What are you celebrating?" Chen Chuan looked at the Misty Grand Canyon in front of him in confusion.