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Chapter 31 The third mouthful of Hongmeng Purple Qi

 And in the first ten years of his practice, Chen Changyan was the one who preached and clarified his doubts. The relationship between them could be said to be that of descendants of the same clan, but rather a true master-disciple relationship.

Chen Changqing passed away a few years ago, and now the person closest to Chen Nianzhi is this old man who is over 113 years old.

"You still remember those years when I taught you how to practice. I guess you still have some conscience."

"You were still young at that time, but you were the quietest and smartest. I remember the first time I taught you about the tendons, meridians and acupuncture points. You actually remembered them all after listening to them once."

"At that time, I told your seventh uncle that since you are gifted with wisdom, the Chen family will probably have to rely on you in the future."

The old man smiled and told the trivial past events, but his eyes were slightly red.

Chen Nianzhi listened quietly. When he finished talking, he suddenly smiled and said: "Old uncle, why don't you stay in Lingzhou Lake."

"Stay in Lingzhou Lake?" The old uncle looked stunned.

"Yeah." Chen Nianzhi nodded and touched Xianyan's little head: "Lingzhou Lake has beautiful scenery and is a good place to retire."

"You can raise flowers and grass in Lingzhou Lake, go fishing, read a book, and take care of these two little guys."

Chen Changyan thought seriously for a moment, glanced at the two little guys, and then showed a kind smile.

"I really can't worry about these two guys."

"I just don't have a few years left, so it's time for the family to leave inheritance matters to the younger generation."

Hearing what he said, Chen Nianzhi's eyes showed a hint of smile.

'When I was young, you took good care of me, enlightened me, and led me on the path of spiritual practice.'

‘Now that you are old, let me take care of you for the last time.’

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Cultivation is a long road.

For monks, time is like a trickling stream, flowing slowly and unnoticed by people.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

Chen Nianzhi is twenty years old, and this is also the fifth year since he went down the mountain to Lingzhou Lake.

On this day, Chen Nianzhi sat on the edge of the island in the middle of the lake, swallowing the morning glow until the morning glow dissipated. He then merged the morning glow with the power of the moonlight he absorbed last night, and finally transformed into a wisp of Hongmeng purple energy.

Then he opened his eyes.

"Huh——"

Exhaling a breath of mist, Chen Nianzhi slowly finished his power.

He felt the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body, and he smiled a little. Over the years, he has never forgotten the lesson of breathing in morning glow and moonlight every day, and now he is about to accumulate another mouthful of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"As long as we wait two or three months, this Hongmeng Purple Qi will take shape."

"When the Hongmeng Purple Qi is full, my meridians will be tempered much faster."

He has worked very hard over the years, and with treasures such as spiritual peaches to enhance his cultivation, it only took him five short years to go from the seventh level of Qi training to the ninth level of Qi training.

Now that his zhenqi has completely filled his muscles and veins, reaching the limit that he can hold, if he continues like this, it may only take him a year or two to reach the threshold of foundation building.

At present, he estimates that he only needs two years of hard work to temper his veins to the limit. By then, the toughness and strength of his veins will far exceed those of ordinary monks, and he will have the capital to attack the foundation.

"In about two years, I should be able to try to break through the foundation building."

"It's just that without the Foundation Establishment Pill to soften the true energy, I'm only 50% to 60% sure of success, but it's actually still a bit dangerous."

"If there is a foundation-building pill, I should be able to break through with certainty."

"Or should we wait a few more years and see if we can get a foundation-building pill?"

Chen Nianzhi's thoughts flashed rapidly, and then he burst into laughter.

"The closer I am to building the foundation, the more I worry about gains and losses. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. What's the use of thinking so much now?"

After finishing his spiritual practice, Chen Nianzhi started tapping the green spiritual fish as usual along the spiritual lake, and then he saw a lone boat rowing over. There were three people standing on the lone boat, and the leader, an old man, shouted loudly from a distance.
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"Xiao Nianzhi, I'm here again."

"Uncle Sixteen."

Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly and he greeted with a smile.

Now it is another year when spiritual rice matures, and this year it is Chen Changlu who comes as usual.

Uncle Sixteen was a cheerful man. He took two junior members of his family to the island and met him.

"I've brought you something good this year."

The old man carefully and preciously took out a wooden box.

When Chen Nianzhi opened the wooden box and took a look, his eyes suddenly lit up with joy.

"It's a sunflower."

"Yes, this has just matured in the past two months. I just picked it from the elixir garden a few days ago and it is still fresh."

Chen Changlu said, with a smile on his face.

Sunflower is a top-grade elixir and the main medicine for refining the Qi-Reviving Pill.

The Qi Restoration Pill is a first-grade, top-grade auxiliary elixir. Its effect is very extraordinary. After swallowing it, it can restore 70% of the true energy of a monk in the late stage of Qi training at once.

This kind of elixir is extremely precious to Qi-training monks. After all, it can restore 70% of the true energy at once, which is almost equivalent to an extra life for many monks.

For Chen Nianzhi, if he has this Qi Pill, he can activate the red iron sword embryo a few more times, and the combat power he can exert by then will probably be almost as good as half a foundation-building monk.

"This wooden sunflower has been planted for sixty years before it matures. It is really rare." Chen Changlu shook his head, supported his long beard and smiled: "With this wooden sunflower, you can try to break through to the first-level high-grade alchemist."

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Chen Nianzhi nodded and said: "If you want to refine the Qi Restoration Pill, you still need an auxiliary medicine, Bell Heart Grass."

"Lingxincao is easy to find." Chen Changlu said with a smile: "After collecting the spiritual rice, I will go to Yuyangfang and buy one for you."

"I don't need to trouble you to run back and forth." Chen Nianzhi shook his head and said with a smile: "This year's spiritual peaches happened to be ripe, and I plan to go to Yuyangfang City to sell them, accumulate some spiritual stones, and also buy some spiritual medicines.



"That's a good relationship. Let's go to Yuyangfang together tomorrow, just to be a companion."

The two of them were talking and laughing when they arrived in Chen Nianzhi's courtyard.

After simply resting for half an hour, everyone began to harvest the spiritual rice.

The branches and leaves of spiritual rice are strong and tough, and it would be very laborious for ordinary monks to harvest them. Fortunately, Chen Nianzhi's true energy is much more mellow than ordinary ninth-level qi-training monks, so it only took half a day to harvest several acres of spiritual rice.

After harvesting the spiritual rice, Chen Changlu went to catch the spiritual fish again. Without the restraint of the natural enemies of other monsters, after five years of reproduction, the blue spiritual fish group in Lingzhou Lake expanded again.

Now the number of spirit fish has reached 227, which is 80 or 90 more than when Chen Nianzhi first arrived.

The bigger the fish school is, the more spiritual fish can be sold every year. Chen Changlu caught thirty spiritual fish and said with joy on his face.

"There are two more spiritual fish this year than in previous years. It seems that we can earn more spiritual stones."

Chen Changyan also happily went up to help, looked at the spirit fish and said with a smile: "In the past few years, who doesn't know that my Chen family's green spirit fish is one of the best in Yu County."


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