Chapter 61: The Perfect Face

Planting these elixirs one by one, the uncle and nephew looked at the purple pepper tree moving with the wind, and a satisfied smile appeared on their faces.

"Fourth uncle, what to plant in the empty place?" The spiritual field of one acre and five points of land is not small, if all the purple pepper trees are planted, it is estimated that forty or fifty trees can be planted.

"I'll go back to Beishang City and buy some elixirs that can mature in three or five years. Chen Xingze rubbed his hands, excited like a child.

"There is no place on the top of the mountain where the spiritual field can be opened, where to open the spiritual field next, the spirit gathering array cannot be idle. Chen Chuan asked with the array disk in his hand.

"At the foot of the mountain, open up for a few hundred years, let the spiritual field enclose Zhaobi Mountain, maybe after a thousand years, Zhaobi Mountain may gather spiritual veins. ”

"Okay, then I'll go to the bottom of the mountain to set up the Spirit Gathering Array. ”

"Don't patronize the opening of the spiritual field, your cultivation is more important than the spiritual field, the spirit beasts raised by Chen Zhi can be bled recently, don't forget to come to some beast blood to refine the body. Chen Xingze reminded.

"Brother Chen Zhi raises some herbivorous spirit beasts, the effect may not be good, in a few days I will go to Silverstone Waterfall, let Sister Chen Feng help me catch spirit beasts that are only suitable for my physique. Chen Chuan said.

Qi refining cultivators generally temper their flesh through medicinal baths or beast blood baths, and after tempering, the strength of their flesh increases, and the monk's combat effectiveness will also increase.

"You know better than me how to cultivate, you just have a plan for yourself. Chen Xingze said with a smile.

"Well, then I'm going down. ”

Walking down the mountain road, the autumn scenery of Zhaobi Mountain is no different from previous years, and I touched my chest, where there is a storage bag.

This storage bag was received in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion when he went to Beishangcheng at that time, and Chen Chuan has not returned it until now, he has not gone down the mountain for more than five months, and his mind is full of cultivation, so he forgot about it.

Holding the storage bag, Chen Chuan came to the cave of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Chen Xiao, who was guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, closed his eyes and cultivated at the entrance of the cave.

"Brother Chen Xiao, I'm here to return the supplies. Chen Chuan whispered.

Hearing that Chen Chuan came to return the supplies, Chen Xiao opened his eyes suddenly, glared and said, "How much is left?"

"It's all there. Chen Chuan handed the storage bag to Chen Xiao, and the two brothers looked at each other and smiled.

After returning the materials of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Chen Chuan came to the small square halfway up the mountainside, at this time, there were some clansmen in the small square who were cultivating in Tuna, and Chen Chuan greeted everyone one by one.

Continuing to walk down the mountain road, Chen Chuan came to the Zhaobi Mountain Spirit Stone Mine.

The spirit stone mine was mined by Chen Zhixin with mortals, so when he came to the depths of the mine, Chen Chuan saw Chen Zhixin at a glance, and Chen Zhixin was studying a meteorite at this time.

"Zhixin, how is the refiner chapter of "The Legend of Xiuzhen New Art" written?"

"Young patriarch. Chen Zhixin hurriedly hugged his fists and greeted.

Then he said a little embarrassedly: "I still have to study and study, my cultivation is too low, so I need to get my cultivation to the Qi refining stage first." ”

The current Chen Zhixin has cultivated to the sixth level of the innate level, and it is estimated that it will take three or five years to cultivate to the Qi refining period.

Chen Chuan smiled slightly, patted Chen Zhixin's shoulder and said, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Chuan left the spirit stone mine.

Coming out of the spirit stone mine, Chen Chuan came directly to the clear spring at the foot of the mountain, took out the spirit gathering array disk in his arms, and Chen Chuan jumped into the clear spring.

Putting the array disc into the spring water, it seemed that he was going to arrange two sets of spirit gathering arrays under the clear spring.

After a short time, a faint white light flashed from the clear spring, which was the white light emitted by the activation of the Spirit Gathering Array.

At this moment, two flying shadows of the imperial sword appeared in Chen Chuan's field of vision, and they were two figures flying from the depths of the Lotus Mountain Range.

One of them, covered with white veil, wearing a cyan skirt robe, and stepping on a green jade sword under his feet, it was Baili Qingyao who had not been seen for a long time.

The other person was wearing a white robe and stepping on a peachwood flying sword, which was naturally Chen Feng.

Baili Qingyao seemed to see Chen Chuan in the clear spring, and flew straight towards Chen Chuan, while Chen Feng flew to the halfway point of Zhaobi Mountain.

Baili Qingyao fell on the edge of the clear spring, looked at Chen Chuan in the water and said, "What are you doing in the water?"

"I arranged the Spirit Gathering Array, how did you refine the seventh layer of qi?" Chen Chuan looked up at Baili Qingyao with a little envy.

It was at this glance that Chen Chuan saw the delicate cheek under the white veil, which was an almost perfect face, enough to make Chen Chuan stunned.

Baili Qingyao frowned slightly, and snorted coldly: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to see it, I saw it as soon as I looked up. Chen Chuan scratched his head and hurriedly jumped onto the stream.