In Luo Yun Wonderland, the four seasons are like spring, and what makes people feel the passage of time is probably the farmland in Shennong Valley that grows from scratch, from green seedlings to golden.
The harvest time was approaching again, and as expected, Jiang Sibai saw the figures on the field ridge beginning to practice the "Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves Sword Technique" diligently.
Jiang Sibai could only smile when he saw this, and then he took out his medicinal cauldron and placed it on the river beach next to Qiutian.
Then his Autumn Leaf Sword was instantly unsheathed, and the eight tangible Qi swords flew in the autumn field, and then many ears of corn fell directly into the elixir cauldron.
When the medicine cauldron was full, many ears of millet were piled directly to the side.
He stretched out his hand and the Naxumi soap-colored bracelet on his wrist took away all the ears of millet.
After more than two months of practice, he is now very proficient in using this space equipment.
At the same time, the amount of infuriating energy consumed during use is finally greatly reduced.
After using it skillfully, the consumption has been reduced by half, and it can barely be used.
And he was able to use this space equipment so skillfully in a short period of time, thanks to the help of the vicious nightmare.
He himself did not expect that the nightmare actually recorded the movement route of his true energy when using the Naxumi soap-colored bracelet, allowing him to clearly understand how the true energy in this space magic weapon moved.
It was this little detail that produced an unparalleled effect for him.
During this period of night, he spent most of the time studying the Naxumi soap-colored bracelet, slowly figuring out the specific structure inside, and he also had a lot of ideas.
It's just that he didn't dare to try randomly with the space magic weapon in his hand. After all, this magic weapon was very valuable. If it broke, he didn't know when he would be able to afford it again.
After the harvest this time, there was only a pile of straw left in the field.
Jiang Sibai thought for a moment, and then simply used the Binghuo secret he learned from "The Sun Binghuo Chapter" to set a fire.
According to the theory of the mutual generation of the five elements, fire generates earth.
This is to use fire to burn the straw left in the ground, leaving ashes to warm and nourish the spiritual field. This should be the meaning of the "Binghuo True Technique" in "The Sun Binghuo Chapter".
The destruction of fire means new life.
Then Jiang Sibai started refining this season's Jiji Spiritual Dew at the edge of the field.
This season’s corns are already very full and even vaguely contain spiritual energy. By selecting outstanding seeds, Jiang Sibai will be sure to grow real spiritual millets next season!
Speaking of which, being able to grow spiritual millet is the true skill of Shennong Valley disciples. Processing it into millet spiritual dew always feels like losing one's soul.
Speaking of this, the spiritual millet grown by Master also had a good harvest, so I happened to go over and have a hearty meal of spiritual rice, which is more delicious than the spiritual dew of Jiji.
Jiang Sibai has already begun to think about how to produce the output of his master next.
But at this moment, Dabai came to him first.
"Apprentice, hurry up, something is urgent. The old Taoist priest wants you to gather at the Chengdao Palace of Yuandao Peak."
Jiang Sibai was stunned when he heard this. Did something big happen?
He couldn't help but be shocked, and conveniently added a seal to the running Yao Ling Cauldron, and then shrunk to the ground and headed towards Yuandao Peak.
During this process, he deliberately paused at the Chuyuan Hall, only to find that the Chuyuan Hall was empty, and Xuan Chizi was nowhere to be found nearby.
This shocked him extremely, and his heart suddenly sank.
He had already guessed what was going on, but it happened too quickly, it was less than a year ago?
Jiang Sibai came to Chengdao Palace again.
Last time it was Xuan Chizi who came to protect him, but this time it was probably time for him to send this uncle off on his final journey.
When the disciples at the door saw his arrival, they calmly moved aside without blocking him. After entering the Taoist Palace, many people were already standing in the originally empty hall.
Xuan Chizi just sat in the middle of the hall, with a group of old men and women surrounding him.
The elders of the Four Peaks and the Capital of the Eight Valleys are here, and it seems that they all came to see Xuan Chizi off.
This is the most helpless and heartbreaking ‘Echoing Ceremony’ in Luo Yun Wonderland.
Every time this 'Ecstatic Ceremony' is held, it means that a senior master is coming to the end.
Among the crowd around him, Jiang Sibai also saw his master, who was talking to Xuan Chizi with red eyes.
"Okay, Xiaobai is here too."
Xuan Chizi suddenly spoke up.
All the elders looked over, but they only stopped for a moment and then moved away.
Divine Sword Valley Xuanzi unexpectedly said: "Brother, why would you leave this opportunity to people outside the valley?"
Xuan Chizi said: "It's not like I didn't leave a place for Shenjian Valley. This kid has been chatting with me and giving me delicious food during this period. Why not use this opportunity to help him."
"Xiaobai, come here quickly, and whoever else is here, come here, just sit cross-legged in front of me."
Jiang Sibai walked over in a daze.
His reason told him that this was the 'opportunity' that his master had been seeking for him.
But at this moment, what he felt was a kind of sadness that was growing from shallow to deep.
Master's time has come?
He came step by step in front of Xuan Zhuozi. Instead of sitting down cross-legged, he knelt down and asked: "Uncle, why suddenly...suddenly..."
Xuan Chizi looked at him with a hint of relief.
He said: "There should still be some time, but by then it will be too rushed. How can we prepare everyone as we are now."
Jiang Sibai didn't say much, he just heard that Master Xuanzongzi chose to reach the end at this moment.
With this feeling, he suddenly looked at his master.
Seeing his disciple's red eyes, Taoist Mo Shang stepped forward and patted Jiang Sibai's head gently and said: "Fool, fool..."
"It will be like this when I leave as a teacher."
At this time, another disciple of Shenjian Valley dressed in black came.
He is a swordsman with a cold face, and he possesses the sharpness and fortitude that a swordsman should have.
He looked at Jiang Sibai and also knelt down and said: "Disciples of Divine Sword Valley march forward and thank our master."
The etiquette is in place, but in the end there is a lack of sincerity.
But Xuan Chizi didn't mind either, he just said: "Sit down, everyone, and start what you have to do."
After the words fell, the elders in the surrounding circle also sighed secretly, and then one of them took out a storage magic weapon and took out a large piece of white tripod jade.
These jade pieces are densely packed and arranged in a ring with Xuan Chizi, Jiang Sibai and Na Xingfeng as the center.
What is this doing?
Jiang Sibai was shocked in his heart, but he heard Xingfeng's voice next to him: "Don't move around. No matter how many doubts you have in your heart, please wait quietly for the Master's Emeritus Ceremony to end before asking. Don't disturb the Master at this time."
Already."
Jiang Sibai thought it made sense when he heard it.
So I stopped paying attention to the things around me.
In fact, he didn't pay much attention to this, so he looked at Xuan Chizi and asked: "Uncle, is there anything else you want to do?"
Xing Feng glanced at Jiang Sibai with some surprise. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all. He just closed his eyes and meditated.
However, Xuan Chizi suddenly smacked his lips and said, "At this time of year, your Shennong Valley should have just harvested, right?"
Jiang Sibai nodded.
Xuan Chizi said regretfully: "When I was young, wine was still brewed in Shennong Valley. It would be great if you were still making wine now."
Jiang Sibai looked at his master for help.
It was the first time Taoist Mo Shang saw Jiang Sibai's eyes like this, and he burst into tears.
He said: "Yes, that guy Gu Sang must be secretly brewing wine. Take it out quickly and give it to Senior Brother Xuanzhizi to take a sip!"
Gu Sang was sold, but his eyes were also red.
We are all brothers who are in charge of the family together. Who can feel better at this time?
Gu Sang, the owner of Shennong Valley, carefully took out a small wine bottle from a cloth pocket on his waist.
Gently shake the wine pot, and a refreshing aroma of wine will float out.
Luo Yun Fairyland does not make wine. This is a prohibition order personally issued by the previous headmaster.
But no one cares about it now.
Gu Sang carefully placed the pot of spiritual wine he secretly brewed in front of Xuan Chizi.
Xuan Chizi swallowed hard, then picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.
"It's comfortable, it's comfortable. You haven't been this comfortable in a hundred years, right?!"
He sighed happily.
The elders around him slowly turned red-eyed.
The Emergence Ceremony is really an uncomfortable thing.