Chapter 15 Sustenance

The vermilion attic in the middle is the main hall of the Chen family, which enshrines the spirit tablets of important figures of the Chen family in the past dynasties.

Entering the attic of the main hall, Chen Xingze spoke: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Chen Chuan's expression was dumbfounded, and he didn't answer Chen Xingze's question, but asked rhetorically: "What happened to the second uncle?"

The corners of Chen Xingze's mouth twitched slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "How about your second uncle, it's not for you to think about it, you have to be clear about your current task." ”

Chen Chuan sighed deeply, Chen Xingze's expression and words had already answered his question, and the second uncle was seriously injured.

Seeing Chen Chuan's depressed and powerless appearance, Chen Xingze said very sternly: "You have to cheer up, only when you are strong, the family's efforts are worth it." ”

Chen Chuan smiled bitterly, his smile at this time seemed so helpless and powerless.

"Fourth uncle, I want to go to Lingtian to have a look. After Chen Chuan finished speaking, he walked out of the attic of the main hall directly.

He knew very well that he should hurry up his cultivation now, but his low mood made him unable to cultivate quietly, the four acres of Lingtian under the mountain were his friends, and he would tell Lingtian whenever he was in a bad mood.

Outside the attic, the clansmen left the halfway platform side of the mountain together, their faces were free of the sadness and worry of last night, and they walked towards their cultivation cave with a smile.

Chen Chuan didn't want to bring his emotions to his clansmen, and after leaving the attic, he ran down the mountain as fast as he could.

When he came to Lingtian, Chen Chuan knelt in the field and looked up at the blue sky.

He knew that he shouldn't think wildly, and he shouldn't be depressed, but he couldn't control himself, and the afterimages of his parents, the face of his second uncle, and Chen Yan's smile kept coming to his mind......

This kneeling is a small half a day, when a clansman came to Lingtian, he was still kneeling quietly, as if he wanted to merge with Lingtian.

"Uncle Chen Chuan, the fourth grandfather asked you to go to the meeting. ”

The person who spoke was named Chen Zhixin, who was gifted with three spiritual roots of Jin Tumu and was fourteen years old this year.

Chen Zhixin practiced the gold system exercises, the same as Chen Qingze's exercises, so he was Chen Qingze's favorite clan, in the original generation of the ZigZag, Chen Zhixin was the most optimistic one, but after a few years, the core of the Zigzag generation cultivation became Chen Zhirong and Chen Zhixin.

The main reason is that Chen Zhixin never took the cultivation of spiritual power to heart, and wandered around the village every day, occasionally thinking of cultivation, he went to the mountain cave to take Lingmai to practice for a period of time.

In the long run, he is only at the fifth layer of the congenital stage, and Chen Zhixin, who is also a three-spirit root, is only nine years old this year and has already reached the seventh layer of the congenital stage, so he gradually faded out of the family cultivation plan.

Chen Chuan slowly stood up, looked at this nephew who was about the same age as himself, shook his head and said, "I want to plant Lingmai, so I won't go." ”

Chen Zhixin laughed, gave Chen Chuan a thumbs up, and whispered, "You're still amazing, don't go if you don't go." ”

After finishing speaking, he ran towards the mountain.

Chen Chuan looked at the half-planted spiritual field, walked to the small cellar of the wooden house, and took out a small bag of spiritual wheat seeds.

Then he picked up the tools in the spiritual field and began to plant spiritual wheat.

Every other inch, he needed to dig a small pit and put the Lingmai seeds into it.

The growth cycle of Lingmai is spring planting and autumn harvesting, and the most critical point is that it needs to be irrigated during the summer solstice.

Every year on the summer solstice, the fourth uncle Chen Xingze will personally go to Zhang's house to invite the spirit planter to irrigate the spirit field, the spirit planter's labor needs five spirit stones, and the production of spirit water needs four spirit stones, these are the most important expenses for planting spirit wheat.

One year, the spirit planter of the Zhang family did not have time to rush to the Chen family because he was busy, which caused all the four acres of the Chen family's spiritual field to be abandoned that year.

Chen Chuan hooked his waist, facing the early spring sun, sowing spiritual wheat inch by inch in the Lingtian.

At this time, in the attic of the main hall of Zhaobi Mountain, the three members of the Baili family sat on chairs, and the fourth uncle Chen Xingze sat on the main seat.

They don't communicate with each other and seem to be waiting for someone.

"Fourth grandfather, Uncle Chen Chuan said that he wanted to sow spiritual wheat, so he didn't come. The person who spoke was Chen Zhixin who walked into the attic, and it seemed that the fourth uncle was waiting for Chen Chuan.

After Baili Qingyao heard Chen Zhixin's words, she shook her head and closed her eyes, and under the white veil was a disappointed face biting her lower lip with her teeth.

Chen Xingze stood up, waved his hand at Chen Zhixin, and motioned for Chen Zhixin to step back.

"Baili Tan senior, Brother Yu Heng, the little nephew is ignorant, I hope to forgive me. Chen Xingze bowed down with an apologetic face.

"It's okay if you don't come, I'll talk to Brother Xingze. Baili Yuheng also stood up and arched his hand.

"Please. ”

Baili Yuheng glanced at Baili Qingyao with closed eyes, then at Baili Tan, and took out a vermilion storage box from his cuffs.

"This is what Brother Ling Chen Hengze entrusted me to the Chen family, and it was originally going to be handed over to Brother Chen Qingze personally, but now Brother Chen Qingze is unconscious, so he can only be handed over to Brother Xingze. Baili Yuheng handed the storage box to Chen Xingze as he spoke.

As soon as he heard that it was an item sent by Chen Hengze, Chen Xingze immediately took it.

Excitedly opened the storage box and used his divine sense to check the items in the box, this look startled Chen Xingze, there were more than 500 spirit stones in the box alone.

Continue to look carefully, there are six second-grade low-level spirit runes, and four second-grade intermediate spirit runes.

There are five first-grade high-grade elixirs and three second-grade low-grade elixirs.

A first-grade intermediate spiritual weapon flying sword, and a high-grade spiritual artifact Dan furnace.

Among them, what surprised Chen Xingze the most was that there was a mountain protection formation in the box.

The formation is to make a formation plate with various natural materials and earth treasures, and then arrange the array plate strictly and complexly, so as to obtain various effects such as attack and defense.

There are array eyes on the array disk, as long as the spirit stone is inserted in the array eye, the array disk can be activated.

What Chen Xingze saw in the storage box at the moment was a second-grade intermediate formation 'psychedelic array'.

The psychedelic array is a very famous large array in the cultivation realm, and it is generally used as a mountain protection array for major families.

Once the psychedelic array is erected, the range of the formation will be completely hidden, and the range of the second-grade intermediate psychedelic array is about a thousand zhang, which can almost hide the entire Zhaobi Mountain.

Moreover, even a monk in the middle stage of foundation building could hardly see through the second-grade psychedelic array.

That's why Chen Xingze was so surprised, a formation of this scale, even the big family in the middle of the Lotus Mountain Range might not necessarily have it.

Shocked for a few breaths, Chen Xingze retracted his sense, looked at Baili Yuheng and said, "How did these things come from?"

Baili Qingyao, who closed his eyes, suddenly spoke: "These are all from my father-in-law's life, I hope your Chen family can cherish it." ”

Chen Xingze's hand holding the box trembled, he could feel the blood of the fifteenth brother from the box, and he could feel the hard-won of those items.

Baili Qingyao nodded slightly at Chen Xingze, and then said, "Eighth Grandpa, let's go." ”