"Although my piece of warm jade is a third-level magic weapon, it is difficult to protect your mind in the illusion created by a Nascent Soul stage phantom ghost, so you must have something special about yourself.
Only if you can break the illusion, you don’t have to take the credit for me just to flatter me.”
Hearing what Luo Lanqing said, Chen Xuan's heart sank again. Wouldn't this female immortal want to explore his "superiority"?
Fortunately, Luo Lanqing did not continue on this topic: "Chen Xuan, while you were trapped in Huanwu Leize, Brother Liao was still hiding from me. Did you help me convey what I said last time?
A word?"
"Sorry, disciple forgot."
Chen Xuan's expression was slightly stiff. When he came back to the sect and saw Liao Xun, he actually forgot to send a message to Luo Lanqing.
However, Luo Lanqing didn't look the least bit angry. Instead, he sighed quietly and said, "Well, even if you convey this to Brother Liao, he probably still doesn't want to see me."
Chen Xuan remained silent. Once Luo Lanqing mentioned personal matters, he planned not to answer the question no matter what.
"Chen Xuan, do you know?
In fact, I still love Brother Liao, but I had no choice but to agree to be Elder Gu’s Taoist companion."
Luo Lanqing's words made Chen Xuan even more afraid to answer the question.
This female immortal actually told him such a thing! Elder Gu, the Supreme Elder of Qingyang Clan who is in the transformation stage.
Luo Lanqing said that she had no choice but to agree to be Elder Gu's dual cultivation partner, but actually she still loves Liao Xun. If Elder Gu hears this, what's the point?
Chen Xuan didn't want to be harmed by Chi Yu for no reason.
"It's just that I want to get back together with Brother Liao, but it's hard for me to get back together. If I do this, Elder Gu will probably kill me in a fit of anger, and also implicate Brother Liao. Alas, every time I think about this, I feel embarrassed.
..." Luo Lanqing sighed again as he spoke.
And Chen Xuan wished he was deaf. He didn't want to know at all about the grievances and hatreds between Gu Xun, Liao Xun and Luo Lanqing.
However, this woman, Luo Lanqing, came to him instead of telling anyone else about her concerns. Didn't she know that doing so might harm him?
Liao Xun is the sect's new Nascent Soul cultivator. No matter how hard the Guxian Chief will not kill Liao Xun, and he is a small golden elixir disciple, even if he is used by the Guxian Chief to vent his anger, the Qingyang Sect has
Who dares to say something?
"Chen Xuan, do you think I should follow my heart and get back together with Brother Liao, or should I regret it for the rest of my life?
If it were you, what would you choose?"
Seeing Chen Xuan's delay in responding, Luo Lanqing directly asked him to answer the question.
This is probably the most difficult multiple-choice question Chen Xuan has ever done in his life.
For him, the best answer is to hand in a blank paper.
But Luo Lanqing would never let him pass so easily.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Xuan replied calmly: "Master Luo, in my disciple's opinion, it would be a good thing for everyone if you don't get back together with Master Liao."
Luo Lanqing's beautiful eyes froze, and then she laughed softly.
Chen Xuan couldn't understand the meaning of this woman's laughter, he just felt a little numb.
After laughing for a while, Luo Lanqing stood up and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
"No need to give it away, you can keep that piece of warm jade."
Just as Chen Xuan was about to send him away, Luo Lanqing had already left the mountain with his sword.
After several days of this, Luo Lanqing did not come again. Chen Xuan finally felt relieved and continued to work on his small medicine field.
Watering the spiritual fluid transformed with supreme immortal energy every day, in just a few days, dozens of seeds have grown into spiritual grass that lasts for decades.
Chen Xuan roughly calculated that a drop of spiritual liquid can ripen the medicinal properties of a spiritual herb for ten years, but the spiritual liquid transformed by him, who was still in the foundation-building stage before, can only enhance the medicinal properties of the herb for one year.
Calculated in this way, if he breaks through the Nascent Soul stage in the future, wouldn't a drop of spiritual liquid be able to enhance the potency of medicine for a hundred years?
Of course, this is just a beautiful idea. The spiritual liquid transformed by the supreme immortal energy has such a miraculous effect on medicinal herbs, which has far exceeded Chen Xuan's expectations.
After another seven or eight days, all the herbs in the medicine field had medicinal properties of more than a hundred years. The dragon-shaped herb was also enhanced by Chen Xuan for 130 years of medicinal properties. There was a faint sound of thunder between the flashes of blue electric arcs wrapped around it.
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On this morning, Chen Xuan was about to continue ripening the medicinal herbs, but found that the restriction at the entrance of the cave had been triggered. When he looked out with his consciousness, he found that it was the disciple named Zeng.
In addition to the disciples named Zeng, there are also three monks in the foundation building stage.
Chen Xuan knew at a glance why the disciple surnamed Zeng stood with these inner sect monks, because the disciple surnamed Zeng had already reached the foundation-building stage and was promoted to the inner sect.
"Senior Brother Chen, excuse me, are you in there?"
Hearing the respectful words of the disciple surnamed Zeng, Chen Xuan opened the restriction, walked out of the cave, and asked: "What's wrong? What do you want from me?"
"Senior Brother Chen, congratulations on your promotion to the Golden Core stage. We went out to perform tasks before, and now we are here to congratulate you. I hope you don't blame me."
The disciple surnamed Zeng said this. In fact, the real reason is that the major immortals have not yet set the tone for Chen Xuan's return. Yesterday, Zhong Wenli asked Yin Ting to issue an announcement, saying that Chen Xuan's return has been investigated thoroughly and there are no problems.
That's why they dared to come and visit Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan, who knew this, saw through it without saying anything. He just smiled and said: "I, Chen Xuan, have very few friends in the sect. Junior Brother Zeng came to visit me, and I was too late to be happy. How could I blame you? Junior brothers, please come in.
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"Thank you, Senior Brother Chen!"
The disciple surnamed Zeng and the three foundation-building disciples around him were all overjoyed and followed Chen Xuan into the cave.
After sitting down, the disciple surnamed Zeng went straight to the topic and said: "Senior Brother Chen, tomorrow is the 'Star Rain Festival' held every four years in the southwest region. Only monks in the southwest can see this grand meteor shower. By then, the southwest
Many monks from various sects will go to Cliff City to observe and understand the flow of stars, do you want to go with us?"
Chen Xuan originally wanted to say that we can't see meteor showers in the Qingyang Mountains, but after thinking about it, he wanted to go to the Black Market in Cliff City anyway. In addition, he heard from a disciple named Zeng that monks from various sects would go to Cliff City to watch meteors.
Qingxue and Wu Ruocheng will also go, so why not go to Cliff City with these inner disciples?
"Okay, let's go together tomorrow."
Seeing that Chen Xuan agreed without hesitation, the disciple named Zeng and the other three were even more delighted.
After chatting for a while, the four of them decided to leave, and Chen Xuan continued to ripen the herbs, ripening dozens of herbs to one hundred and thirty years old.
He could have spent more time ripening these herbs to hundreds of years, but these herbs are only suitable for monks below the Nascent Soul stage. If you pour too much spiritual liquid, they may not be able to absorb it, except for the dragon-shaped herb.
Moreover, as a golden elixir-level monk, he took out so many medicinal herbs that were hundreds of years old and auctioned them on the black market. There was no guarantee that he would not be targeted by someone who was interested.
The risk is much smaller if it is taken out if it is more than a hundred years old.
So Chen Xuan picked half of the herbs in the medicinal field and put them in storage bags, and kept the other half with the dragon-shaped herbs as backup.
The next day, Chen Xuan and the four inner disciples set off to Cliff City to watch the quadrennial "Star Rain Festival" event.
