Chapter 120: The Foundation Monk
"The reason why the five major families started the war was to redivide the resources of Xiliangzhou, but in recent years, they not only did not get more, but retreated to the south, and now they want to go north again, which is in line with the original vision. Chen Chuan analyzed.
"Uncle Chen Chuan, is the Duanzhu Alliance really so strong? It can force the last five families to retreat to the south for so many years. "Chen Zhirui has always been curious about the strength of the Duan family and the Zhu family.
"You have been in Beishang City all these years, you should have heard some news, the Duan family has seven Yuanying monks, the Zhu family has five Yuanying monks, and the two families together are twelve Yuanying, this kind of top strength is not comparable to the last five families. Chen Chuan said.
Chen Zhirui scratched his head and said, "No, I heard that there are quite a few Yuanying monks of the last five major families, and there are thirteen or fourteen in total." ”
"Yuanying is also divided into strong and weak, the Yuanying monk cultivated by the Duan family and the Yuanying monk cultivated by the Zhang family, which one is strong and the other is weak? And don't forget, it is rumored that the ancestor of the Duan family may have entered the stage of transformation into a god. Chen Chuan looked at the moon slowly rising outside the window, and now he was like a firefly and a bright moon compared to those Yuanying monks.
"Yes, compared to the Seven Great Families, we are still too weak and weak. Chen Zhiqian sighed with emotion and put away the map on the table.
"Take your time, it's all developed little by little, not to mention that, I'll assign the tasks after that. Chen Chuan looked at Chen Zhiqian and the others.
Hearing that Chen Chuan was going to assign a task, Chen Zhiqian and Chen Zhirui hurriedly folded their fists and bent over, looking respectful.
"Zhirui continues to run the business, and a large number of monks will come to Beishang City these days, taking advantage of this time to sell more of our own ore and spirit cores. ”
"Zhiqian and I will concentrate on the auction, and if there is a snow lotus, be sure to win it in advance. ”
The two have no objection to Chen Chuan's arrangement, almost all of their activities in Beishang City in the past few years have been arranged and planned by Chen Chuan, after all, Chen Chuan is the young patriarch of the Chen family, and his identity is second only to the head of the Chen family.
After arranging the task, Chen Zhiqian and Chen Zhirui left Chen Chuan's room, and the two went to the next room.
After Chen Chuan looked at the moon in the night sky for a while, he sat on the bed, took out two spirit stones from the storage bag, and pinched one in one hand.
Slowly closing his eyes, the dantian aura ran in the meridians along with the exercises.
After a sleepless night, early the next morning, Chen Chuan's door was knocked open by squinting eyes.
"Brother Qingchuan, they're here. "Squinting and squinting, a little sleepy.
"Who's coming?" Chen Chuan was a little dazed.
"That's what you asked me to stare at, the people of the Seven Great Families are here. Squinting and pointing to the window, let Chen Chuan see for himself.
Chen Chuan turned around and opened the window, and sure enough, he saw a group of people entering the city from the north gate, it was a group of forty or fifty monks, some of them were wearing this earthy yellow robe, and some were wearing golden robes.
"The Duan family and the Zhu family. Chen Chuan recognized this group of people through his robe, and it was the Duanzhu Alliance in the northern part of Xiliang Prefecture.
In order to see more clearly, Chen Chuan injected the aura into his eyes, ready to take a closer look.
However, just as he was about to observe, an old man in a golden robe at the front of Duan Zhu's team suddenly looked in the direction of the inn, to be precise, at Chen Chuan.
A powerful aura came from the air, and Chen Chuan's body instantly stirred, and immediately dispersed the aura in his eyes, and respectfully bent over and clenched his fists.
Chen Chuan was startled, immediately dispersed the aura in his eyes, and respectfully bent over the golden-robed old man.
Seeing Chen Chuan so respectful, the old man nodded slightly, but he was not angry because Chen Chuan observed them.
"What kind of cultivation is this? Can you give me such a great aura of coercion?" Chen Chuan muttered to himself, he knew very sure that if he had just breathed away the aura in his eyes, the horror would have lost his eyes by now.
"Go down and greet you. Chen Chuan flicked his robe, tidied up his robe, and walked to the first floor of the inn.
When he came to the first floor with squinting eyes, Liu Sanniang had already stood outside the inn with a bunch of Juxingzhuang scattered cultivators, ready to greet the Duan family and the Zhu family monks.
When everyone in Juxingzhuang saw Chen Chuan appear, they hugged their fists and greeted: "Qingchuan is in charge early"
Chen Chuan nodded at everyone and stood at the back of the crowd.
Liu Sanniang, who was standing at the front, pointed to her side and motioned for Chen Chuan to stand in front.
Chen Chuan shook his head, he couldn't stand in front at this time, in case there were Duan family monks who knew him, it would be troublesome, after all, Duan Zhengyang had taken the Duan family to Zhaobi Mountain several times.
It didn't take long for the Duan family and the Zhu family team of more than forty people to come to the bottom of the inn, led by the golden-robed old man.
Chen Chuan didn't look at the old man in the golden robe, but quickly glanced at the Duan family members in the earthy yellow robe, more than twenty Duan family members, he didn't find anyone he knew, and his hanging heart relaxed a little.
Look at the old man in the golden robe again, this old man is slightly fat, about five feet long, and there is a lot of meat on his face.
When the golden-robed old man approached, Liu Sanniang arched his hand and said: "Welcome to Beishang City, I am Liu Sanniang, the manager of Juxingzhuang." ”
The golden-robed old man looked at Liu Sanniang for a moment, then looked up at the sky and said softly: "Let a steward of the Qi refining period greet me, is there no one in Juxingzhuang?"
Before the old man could finish speaking, a laugh suddenly came from the sky, followed by three gray-robed figures falling from the clouds.
"I've seen three elders. Liu Sanniang frowned, and arched her hand at the three gray-robed figures.
Chen Chuan and the others also all bent down and respectfully bowed to the three gray-robed voices, because these three were the elders of Juxingzhuang Zhuji.
"Zhu Laoba, I haven't seen you for a long time. Three figures landed in front of Liu Sanniang, and one of them, an eight-foot-long old man, looked down at the golden-robed old man.
This eight-foot elder, Chen Chuan saw it three years ago, is the tallest person Chen Chuan has seen so far, so he is called the eight-foot elder, I heard Liu Sanniang say that this eight-foot elder is very high in cultivation, and he is a monk in the late stage of foundation building.
"I'll just say, you arrived in Beishang City yesterday, and if you don't come to pick me up today, it's your rudeness. The five-foot-long golden-robed old man did not tilt his head and talk to the eight-foot elder, but looked at the building in the distance of Beishang City.
"It seems that we have a lot of your spies in Juxingzhuang!" Elder Eight Feet glared at the other two Zhuji Elders as he spoke, and there was even a fierce glint in his eyes.
Seeing the eight-foot elder's eyes, the two Zhuji elders subconsciously took a step back, obviously a little afraid of the eight-foot elder.
"I haven't seen you for many years, and your cultivation has stopped on the seventh floor of the foundation and has not moved, but I didn't expect this temper to change at all. "The golden-robed old man had never looked at the eight-foot elder, but he knew every expression of the eight-foot elder.
Chen Chuan was taken aback, he didn't expect that this golden-robed old man who was called Zhu Laoba by the eight-foot elder would actually be able to see the cultivation of the seventh-layer cultivator of the foundation, so wouldn't his cultivation be much higher than the seventh-layer foundation.
His own cultivation was directly reported by Zhu Laoba, the eight-foot elder raised his eyebrows, and said a little dissatisfied: "Zhu Laoba, it's not interesting for you to say this, are you forcing me to tell me your body length?"