Natural Fairy Species Chapter 114

  Chapter 114 Holy Sound Bamboo

   "Uncle, why are we leaving in such a hurry, I still want to share with Sister Bai Ling about the water spells."

  In a square hut like a refining pavilion, there are all kinds of refining materials and tools.

  No one would think that this is Liu An's flying weapon when they saw it for the first time.

  A delicate and pleasant young female cultivator acted like a baby to Liu An, tugging at the corner of the family elder's clothes.

   "There is also that senior white who became a Foundation Establishment cultivator at such a young age. Didn't you always say at home that you want us to learn from him, why did you rush away after finally meeting him today?"

   "He came back from the sect, and his family chatted, is it an eyesore to stay there..."

   Liu An glared at his extremely favored junior.

  But thinking in his heart, Bai Zichen still thinks about the family's words, and he has to talk to the Patriarch when he goes back, so that his attitude towards the Bai family can be raised a level.

  The news from the Qingfeng Sect is of most concern to them, the immortal cultivating family.

  Especially the five newcomers, it can be said that they are dependent on others, and they don't have much close contact with Qingfengmen.

  Although I tried my best to make friends in the past few years, I only established a relationship of interest with a few elders.

   But further up, there is no way.

  Since the establishment of the foundation, Bai Zichen's name has spread throughout Montenegro, and these immortal cultivating families have studied him over and over again.

  From the process of his cultivation, the various preferences he showed, his habit of making friends, etc...

  Every family cultivating immortals is thinking about how to get in touch with Bai Zichen, including the simplest means of marriage.

  It's a pity that Bai Zichen's rise is too fast, he doesn't make many friends, and it's difficult to establish a relationship.

  After Ge Patriarch, the most promising monk of Qingfeng Sect to form alchemy.

  Someone has already put this name on Bai Zichen's head.

  The experienced patriarchs of aristocratic families may not put his alchemy possibility ahead of Wei Dao, but they are already in the top three.

  If it is said that a foundation-building cultivator can protect a family for a hundred years, then a Daoist Jiedan can shock one side for hundreds of years.

  Like Master Yang of the Qingfeng School, who has formed alchemy for more than two hundred years and has witnessed countless generations of disciples.

Two hundred years ago, when another alchemist from the Qingfeng Sect fell unexpectedly, he supported the Qingfeng Sect with one person's strength, and together with the top-tier third-tier formation of the Liangyi Huanyue Formation, he forcibly survived the most difficult situation. hundred years.

   After Ge Laozu's breakthrough, the alchemy was successful.

  This is the strategic significance of the alchemy real person. As long as it shrinks its forces and cooperates with the third-tier formation, unless it has crushing strength, it will be difficult to be destroyed by the alchemy forces at the same level.

  Water Curtain Cave.

   After a few words with the clansmen, Bai Xianzhong invited Bai Zichen to his cave.

  Here, the spirit arresting formation is used to form a second-level top-grade spiritual land.

  Back then, Bai Zichen was amazed by the aura of this place, but now that he is used to Suoyuechi, he finds it inconspicuous.

   "In just a few years, Brother Chen has become a foundation cultivator. It's unbelievable to think about it..."

  Bai Xianzhong took the initiative to make tea and filled two cups.

   "It's also thanks to the patriarch for letting me join the Qingfeng sect, otherwise there would be no chance, and I wouldn't be able to do it so quickly."

  Bai Zichen thought for a while, if he stayed in the clan, there should be no problem breaking through with his special spirit body.

   But without the help of the third-level low-grade spiritual land, with his actual qualifications of the three spiritual roots, it is absolutely impossible to complete the accumulation of mana in a short period of time and reach the Great Consummation of Qi Refining.

   Not to mention the opportunity to get the inheritance of Tianhe Sword Sect because of becoming an inner disciple.

  With the resources of the Bai family, it is impossible for him to quickly acquire the spiritual weapon.

  Bai Xianzhong showed embarrassment, and said falteringly: "There is one more thing I want to tell Brother Chen... Back then, the head of the sect, Wei Dao, agreed to buy the Bai family the right to build a foundation pill."

"Last year's time limit was up, you happened to be in retreat, and there was no suitable candidate in the clan, so I applied to Qingfengmen to postpone the withdrawal. This opportunity came because of you, and I promised to keep it for you for two years back then. I should ask for your opinion."

  If Bai Zichen is only an inner disciple of Qingfeng Sect, how to arrange this Foundation Establishment Pill is of course up to Bai Xianzhong to decide.

  But now he is the elder of Qingfeng sect, and he is regarded as a peerless talent with the hope of forming alchemy.

   This makes it impossible not to consider Bai Zichen's thoughts.

  Bai Xianzhong didn't want this peerless genius to have a rift with his family.

   "It's okay, didn't I exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill from the sect... If I fail to succeed in establishing the foundation once, I might think of the one in the family."

   Bai Zichen had a plan in mind, and it has always been like this.

  The patriarch is willing to explain a few words, which makes him feel more relieved.

  Bai Xianzhong handed out a long jade box, sealed with several talismans on the surface.

   Make sure that the aura is completely blocked without any leakage.

   "What's inside?"

  Bai Zichen took a look, but didn't take it right away.

  Such a solemn matter must be extremely cherished.

   With a swipe of Bai Xianzhong's finger, the talisman broke into two pieces and fell down one after another.

   "The Bai family's resources are limited, so they can't produce any good things... I have discussed with several elders, and I will use this as your foundation-building gift."

  The long jade box was pushed open, and inside was a five-foot-long Lingzhu about the thickness of a forearm.

   This bamboo looks ordinary, with a few fresh bamboo leaves hanging on the branches above, as if it has just been pulled out of the soil.

  Bai Xianzhong flicked his fingers, and the bamboo made a hollow sound, like a musical instrument, with lingering lingering sounds.

   "This is...Sacred Sound Bamboo?"

  The highest achievement of the Bai family's Yimu Qingshenju, it took hundreds of years and countless people of the tribe to mutate two second-level middle-grade holy sound bamboos day after day.

  Blown by the wind while growing up, there will be sounds of musical instruments, and after refining into flying swords or spiritual weapons, they will also have this characteristic.

   Hence the name.

  Because the holy sound bamboo can be used as the main material for refining the second-level flying sword, the price is far higher than that of the same-level spiritual plant.

  One of them was sold for a price of 4,000 Lingshi.

   "That's right, it is the sacred sound bamboo that the family has been carefully cultivating. I hope it can mutate and advance again... It was just taken down last month, and it was initially refined according to the method passed down by the ancestors."

  Bai Xianzhong looked at the Shengyin Bamboo in the box, full of reluctance.

  Since he was born, this sacred bamboo has been planted deep in Hanxiu Peak.

   "The Shengyin Bamboo that was auctioned in Fang City was only four feet long after refining. This one may have grown another foot because it has been planted for dozens of years, absorbing spiritual energy, and soaked in the spiritual light of Yimu Qing."

  Bai Zichen took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and slowly took the Shengyinzhu in his hand.

  As a child of the Bai family, he grew up listening to the story of Shengyinzhu since he was a child.

  At this moment, this spirit bamboo really appeared in front of his eyes, how could he not be excited.

  According to what Bai Xianzhong said, the value of the sacred bamboo in front of him is much more than four thousand spirit stones.

   It is indeed a heavy foundation-building gift.

   Besides, this sacred bamboo has a different meaning to the Bai family.

   "I am ashamed to receive such a precious treasure..."

   Shengyin Bamboo fell into the hand, and there was a cold and warm feeling.

  Bai Zichen injected a little mana, even if it was only a spiritual plant, but it penetrated unimpeded, and even had a slight boost.

   "Brother Chen had a saying back then, and I think it makes sense... Good things are left unused at home, and pearls are cast in secret. No matter how many treasures are treasured, they are useless. Only when they are circulated can they be considered truly valuable."

  Bai Xianzhong saw that he couldn't let go of Shengyinzhu, so he said with relief.

   "The spirit bamboo stays in the Bai family, but there is only a second-level spiritual plant in the family, and it is not like the spirit tea tree, which can generate endless benefits."

   "But in the hands of Brother Chen, if you ask someone to refine it into a second-level flying sword, you will have an extra powerful spiritual weapon that can accompany the entire foundation building period."

   "In the future, if you become a true person of Danjie, it will be the glory of the entire Bai family... All clan members will benefit from it!"

   "So, thank you patriarch, this sacred sound bamboo is indeed very important to me."

  Bai Zichen covered the jade box again, borrowed a few more spirit-sealing talismans, and pasted them carefully.

   Only in this way can the sacred sound bamboo be kept in the best condition, until the day of real refining, it still has the aura when it just left the land.

   "In addition, the secrets of sword refining passed down from the ancestors are also given to you."

  Bai Xianzhong took out two more jade slips from the storage bag, which were the remaining two of the three flying swords passed down from the ancestors of the Bai family.

   "Every foundation-building cultivator of the Bai family will get this secret sword refining...I hope you can refine it as soon as possible, so that I can see the good things left by my ancestors."

  Bai Zichen roughly scanned the contents of the jade slip, which was the complete sword refining inheritance of the other two flying swords.

  Sound Bamboo Sword, a second-order flying sword, is made from Sacred Sound Bamboo as the main material.

  Tianxin Sword, a second-order flying sword, forged by elites of white iron.

   "The ancestor of our Bai family is really not simple. He left such a good thing..."

  Jade bamboo slips record the refining method of Feijian extremely completely.

  The second-order flying sword is not an ordinary spiritual weapon. What the ancestors of the Bai family left behind has exceeded what an inner disciple of the Ichthyosaur Sect should have.

   Also, the talisman treasures that the elders of the Bai family took out when the foundation-building cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect attacked Hanxiu Peak were not like those from a cultivating family whose ancestors had nothing to do with Master Jiedan.

   "That's right, so our Bai family has never considered refining Yinzhu Sword and Tianxin Sword in the past."

  Bai Xianzhong thought about his longing when he saw the secret of sword refining for the first time, and said with some emotion.

   "Not to mention the refining cost of the second-order flying sword, we may not be able to keep it after refining it... It will also expose the fact that the Bai family has the secret of refining the sword."

   "Brother Chen, you will master the flying sword in the future, and you will use the excuse that you met a chance abroad, needless to say, you passed it on from the Bai family."

  Bai Zichen nodded in response.

  The elders of the Qingfeng sect and a cultivating family can take completely different risks.

  For the Bai family, the secret of the catastrophe of genocide may be irrelevant if it is placed on the elders of Qingfengmen.

   "If the sect asks me to hand in the sword refining inheritance, can I agree?"

  The style of Qingfeng Sect will not force disciples to hand over the opportunities they have obtained outside.

  However, where the responsibilities of the Gonggong Hall lie, they will definitely ask as usual if they are willing to hand them over in exchange for contributions from the sect.

   "In the past few years, four or five fairy seedlings have been harvested in the spirit induction ceremony in the clan. In addition, the family income has been insufficient in recent years, and the cultivation resources of the clan are increasingly stretched..."

  Bai Xianzhong did not respond positively after hearing this, but talked about the difficulties in the clan.

   "I understand... As a child of the family, I should help the family solve problems."

  Bai Zichen understood the meaning of the patriarch. It seems that Bai Xianzhong's concept has really changed a lot.

  Even the secrets of sword refining passed down by the family are willing to exchange for resources.

   This also has a lot to do with Bai Zichen's appearance.

  Put the hope of the family's future prosperity on him, the proud son of heaven who is expected to form an alchemy.

  (end of this chapter)

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