Among the market cultivators who followed Chen Taizhong, there were more than ten heavenly beings. They moved into the clan property, which still caused a big shock to the disciples of the Haoran Sect.
In the past, when the sect recruited disciples, it was common to see double-digit immortals. However, those who came were all well-established, and everyone was not afraid of problems. However, those who came this time were all unidentified superiors.
people.
However, now that Chen Zhenren is back, everyone is not too worried. They just need to pay attention to the arrangements.
Chen Taizhong flew back to his small courtyard. There was a complete defense system here. Qiao Rennu, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, was inside an ice coffin made of ten thousand years of black ice.
He opened his heavenly eyes and observed her carefully, and found that her vitality had indeed passed away with only a trace left, and her consciousness was hidden deep in the sea of consciousness. This was... really difficult to save.
Chen Taizhong thought for a while, took out the Rakshasa stone from the Tower of Babel, and asked the Yin handsome remnant soul, "In this situation...how do you think we should rescue him?"
"Well..." The remnant soul hesitated for a moment, and then he replied calmly, "It's a small matter that the body is broken. The damage to the consciousness is too serious. It's better to let me take over the body."
"What else are you thinking about?" Chen Taizhong snorted coldly, "Do you want to lose your mind?"
"Then... we can only save the soul first." This remnant soul did not dare to refute his wishes. It saw with its own eyes that a Yinfeng Kui True Immortal had his origins taken away alive by this person, and finally died.
To torture and kill.
No matter how handsome it is at its peak, it has no guts to go against Chen Taizhong. Moreover, the current situation is completely different from the Netherworld. It must have arrived in the Fenghuang Realm. In such a strange and yang-filled plane, it is even less able to do so.
Dare to take action.
Although it is just a remnant soul, it is not tired of living. As long as it can survive, that is good.
"Save the soul first..." Chen Taizhong sighed. Although his consciousness was powerful, he didn't even understand why his consciousness was so powerful. He was really unfamiliar with things about the soul.
.
He glanced sideways at Yan Xiaomeng. "Qiao Rennu's consciousness was damaged first. This thing needs to be sought from the True Intention Sect... You didn't go for help?"
Yanshangren didn't know about the communication between Chen Zhenren and Remnant Soul. She only saw Chen Zhenren taking out a strange stone brick. After being stunned for a moment, she discovered the root cause. She sighed for a moment: Sure enough, there is no way for those who can do it.
Impossible.
Regarding Elder Qiao's injury, Pai Li invited dozens of doctors for diagnosis and treatment. No one could explain the situation clearly. Finally, he called in the ancestor of the Gongsun family of Shenzhen, and found out that the fundamental injuries were to his soul and body. He wanted to save his body.
The soul must be saved first.
The diagnosis and treatment revealed the cause, but Patriarch Gongsun said there was nothing he could do and could only say sorry.
"The True Meaning Sect... is not that easy to ask for," Yan Xiaomeng sighed after hearing this.
Although the Haoran sect has begun to rise, it is basically Chen Taizhong who is holding it back with his own strength. Without Chen Zhenren, this is just a small sect, not to mention thinking about inviting cultivators from the Sect to take action. It would be a big deal to be able to recruit cultivators.
face.
After all, when Qiao Rennu was injured, the entire Fenghuang world was under attack by evil spirits, and it was not just the Haoran sect who was injured.
The Haoran sect was able to ask Patriarch Gongsun to take action because someone from the Gongsun family once ascended to immortality in Wendao Valley and owed a huge debt of karma to the sect. The Patriarch came here to repay the favor.
It is very regrettable that he diagnosed and treated the injury, but was unable to cure it, and the cause and effect still cannot be resolved.
"Then why don't you ask someone to report to me?" Chen Taizhong frowned and said unhappily, "I can also invite real people from the Zhenyi Sect in this plane in the Netherworld, but it has wasted so much time."
"It's useless to ask for it," Yan Xiaomeng sighed again, "We consulted the Jianbao Pavilion about who in the Zhenyi Sect is best at healing the soul, but we were told... the Zhenyi Sect's method of cultivating the soul is of no use in cultivating Qi.
The Dharma is very different."
Well, when Chen Taizhong heard this, he was immediately speechless. It took him a long time to sigh, "Having a system of its own... is also distressing."
It's not like he doesn't believe what Jianbao Pavilion said. Although there are no famous doctors there, when it comes to the depth and breadth of knowledge, it has too much power and knows the difference between Qi Cultivation Mind Method and Zhenyi Sect's soul. It's really normal.
So, why don't you ask Jianbao Pavilion to find a famous doctor? Chen Taizhong swallowed the words as he spoke. The faction must have invited him, but he probably didn't have enough power there.
So he abruptly changed the question, "Jianbao Pavilion didn't provide any treatment advice?"
Yan Xiaomeng shook his head slightly, "The thing that nourishes the soul is itself an extremely rare treasure. Goddess Ren's soul was too damaged and she couldn't even take the initiative to warm and nourish her soul. So the people from Jianbao Pavilion said... I'm afraid only the chalcedony that nourishes the soul can be saved.
Ren Nu.”
Chen Taizhong was quite speechless when he heard about the chalcedony for nourishing the mind. This thing is probably not much cheaper than Jiuyou Yin Water.
Before the plane war started, the Soul-Calming Jade was a rare treasure in the Fenghuang Realm.
This time after wiping out the Netherworld, the Haoran Sect brought back a large amount of Pure Heart Jade. Although its effect is not as good as that of Nourishing Soul Jade, it can also make people feel comfortable and calm, which is very helpful for the cultivation of mind.
It is possible to find Nourishing Jade in Jingxin Jade, so in the near future, due to the large-scale mining of Jingxin Jade, the price of Nourishing Jade will drop, but Nourishing Chalcedony... where can it be found in ordinary Nourishing Jade?
It is common sense that a jade that can produce chalcedony should not be too small in size, but a jade of that size will never be in the hands of ordinary forces.
In fact, the spirit-restoring chalcedony has become a legendary thing in the Fenghuang world. There is no answer to whether there is still a stock in the market and whose hands it is.
Chen Taizhong was silent again, and it took him a long time to ask, "Does Jianbao Pavilion have such a thing?"
Yan Xiaomeng nodded first, then shook his head, "They didn't answer directly. They just said that even if they have stocks, they don't recommend using them to treat a first-level immortal."
"Hey," Chen Taizhong heard this and shook his head in confusion. Although Jianbao Pavilion's words were ruthless, they were very reasonable. There must be a cost issue in saving people, even in the earth world.
But in the end he couldn't just sit back and watch, so he asked aloud, "What does Mao mean by taking charge?"
"Commander Mao said..." Yan Xiaomeng's expression seemed a little strange, and his words were hesitant.
At this moment, a figure came through the air. Mao Gongnan stood outside the yard and raised his hands toward the yard, "Mao Gongnan wants to see Zhenren Chen."
Chen Taizhong glanced at Qiao Rennu in the ice coffin and knew that there was no need to rush at this moment, so he replied in a deep voice, "Come in!"
Mao Gongnan came here to report on the recent situation in the faction.
In fact, there is no need for the sect to report this kind of thing to the guest, but who made the guest of the Haoran sect so famous?
After a brief report, Mao Zedong hesitated for a moment and then said, "Well... I heard that the real person has brought some supplies back. The faction is already stretched thin. Can you give some first?"
According to the rules of the sect, the guest's battlefield gains should be handled by the guest himself. Unless it is too valuable, the sect will provide some spiritual stones or contribution points as compensation and take away the loot.
However, Chen Taizhong said that he was a guest, but he really did not regard himself as an outsider. Apart from other things, he received many benefits from the Haoran Sect and was the fourteenth head of the sect. The Haoran Sect was originally a Miao descendant of the sect. How could he
Maybe not taken care of?
Moreover, many of the items he harvested in the Netherworld were also handled by Haoran's disciples. Strictly speaking, they cannot be regarded as his private property.
But he was still a little dissatisfied with Mao's leadership, "Didn't the disciples who came back turn in their harvest?"
He brought most of the supplies himself, but he also had more than ten storage bags, which were in the hands of a few mature and prudent disciples.
"What the disciples have are relatively common materials," Commander Mao said with a sly smile, "Those things...can't be sold at a good price now. It's better to enrich the sect's heritage and have room for appreciation in the future."
"I brought quite a lot of good stuff," Chen Taizhong nodded, then said nothing.
Mao Gongnan stood there silently and did not speak.
Chen Taizhong walked to the center of a formation and closed the defensive formation. The next moment, dense raindrops began to fall.
He didn't hold an umbrella, nor did he use his spiritual energy to protect himself. After a while, the fine raindrops wet his shoulders.
Taking a deep breath of fresh air, he raised his eyes to the dark night sky and sighed softly, "I haven't seen rain like this in many years."
There is also rain in the Netherworld, but that kind of rain is more like a mist tide. The water droplets contain strong Yin Qi. They are blown away by strong winds and hit on their bodies. Those with lower cultivation levels feel like they have been cut by a knife.
Even this kind of rain is not very common in the Netherworld.
Returning to Fenghuang Realm and feeling the familiar light rain, Chen Taizhong felt a lot in his heart.
"Zhenzhen has been fighting in the Netherworld for nearly twenty years. Thank you for your hard work," Commander Mao raised his hand and replied respectfully, "Gong Nan admires him from the bottom of his heart. Everyone in our sect is proud of Zhenren."
"I won't be proud for a few more days." Chen Taizhong waved his hand and threw a storage bag. "There are almost more than 100,000 Jilings. You put them away and use them as daily expenses for the school."
He didn't receive much dividends from the market. The turnover there limited his income. The reason why he had so many Jilings was mainly from the trophies he captured after killing various human cultivators.
If you don’t say that robbing homes, killing people, and seizing treasures is the real shortcut to getting rich, I’m not going to deceive you.
Chen Taizhong still had a large amount of supplies in his hands, but he felt that it was not appropriate to hand them over to the Haoran faction at this moment. Although Mao Gongnan was smart, his body was too fragile and he could not bear too much pressure.
Of course, Commander Mao also knew that Chen Zhenren had a lot of inventory, but if Zhen Zhen didn't mention it now, he didn't dare to say anything. He could only smile and asked, "Has Zhen Zhen decided to rescue Elder Qiao?"
"Huh?" Chen Taizhong was looking at the night sky and thinking. When he heard this, he turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, "What do you mean, I will treat you?"
"Yes," Mao Gongnan nodded, moved his mouth, and then looked at Yan Xiaomeng suspiciously, "Didn't Elder Yan mention it to the real person?"
(Updated, please recommend monthly tickets.) (To be continued.)