Evergreen
Chapter 68
Chapter 68
Maybe it was because he thought this might be the last time we met. The old patriarch chatted with Chen Changyan, a younger brother of the same age.
Chen Nianzhi listened quietly and looked at the two of them quietly. Although he is young and young now, he still feels a sense of age coming to his face.
"If you don't become an immortal, you will eventually reach this point."
Chen Changyan sighed, but looked at Chen Nianzhi with some relief: "Fortunately, when I am about to die, I can still enjoy the past years in this paradise-like Lingzhou Lake, and there are people who can filial piety under my knees."
"Even if I let the old man die now, I have no regrets in this life."
Chen Nianzhi smiled and shook his head: "Look at what you said, I still want to give you a two-year birthday in two years."
The old uncle was getting old, and his body could not stand the toss. He was already a little sleepy. After chatting for half an hour, he went to the room to rest.
When the two arrived at this time, they finally began to prepare for the arrangement of the island protection formation.
Chen Changxuan first measured Lingzhou Lake, dismantled the Rising Sun Formation of the Two Instruments, and then laughed: "This formation was also arranged by this old man twenty years ago."
"At that time, I was still a second-order middle-grade array mage, and my formation skills were insufficient. Today, I will see that the formation I arranged at that time had a lot of flaws."
"Oh?" Chen Nianzhi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he questioned, "How do you say this?"
The old patriarch shook his head, showing a bit of a smile: "This Lingzhou Lake has a lot of water energy, and the two-meter Rising Sun Great Array I arranged was not used well at all."
"Today, it seems that if I rely on the power of the spiritual veins and the water element in the lake, it is enough to set up a second-order mid-grade water element formation, and the power may be enough to fight against a few mid-late foundation-building monks."
His voice fell, and he took out the blue grained steel and began to refine the array plate.
When refining the array plate, the refining skills are second, and the first is the formation skills.
The old patriarch has a high level of cultivation and is a second-tier high-grade array mage. In just seven days, he has created a second-tier middle-grade array.
After practicing the formation plate, he said with a smile: "Unfortunately, the material of this blue-grained steel is a little worse, and it is already the limit to be able to make a second-order middle-grade, otherwise, if it can be made into a second-grade high-grade array, I am afraid that the power will be again. It's another world."
Chen Nianzhi glanced at the array plate and said with satisfaction: "The power of the array is far beyond that of the same-level magic weapon. If there is a second-order high-grade array, relying on the water veins and aura of Linghuzhou, I am afraid that the cultivator of Zifu can also block it for a while. ."
"I'm very satisfied to be able to become a second-order middle grade."
The old patriarch nodded, then held the array in his hand.
"Once this array is set up, it can gather the power of Linghuzhou's water energy, enough to open a defensive light curtain. If you are motivated by your cultivation base, it will be enough to withstand the attack of the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment for several days."
"But it's unwise to be beaten passively. If you want to exert the full power of Linghuzhou's water veins, it is best to have a second-order water-attribute attacking array."
"A water-type attacking array?"
Chen Nianzhi frowned, considering the importance of Linghuzhou, he still took out the Mingyuan False Divine Sword.
Looking at Ming Yuan's False Divine Sword, the old patriarch nodded: "If you use this sword as an array weapon, I am afraid it will be enough to kill the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment."
After obtaining the Mingyuan False Divine Sword, the old patriarch began to arrange the formation in Linghuzhou, and it took three days to complete the arrangement.
Chen Nianzhi tried it, and when he saw that the formation was activated, he immediately smiled.With this formation, the safety of Linghuzhou will be guaranteed enough in the future.
After arranging the successful formation, the old patriarch didn't stay any longer. He left Linghuzhou on the same day. He had to go to Pingyang City, and he could not leave easily in the future.
In the days to come, Chen Nianzhi would transform Hongmeng Purple Qi in Linghu Continent every day, sacrificing some magical treasures of his life.
Xianling and Xianyan, the two little guys are growing up, they can grow spiritual fields, and they can also take care of Cangqing Lingyu and Ziwen geese.
This made Chen Nianzhi relax again. In his spare time, he played the piano and teased Ziyan, the spiritual fish, and he lived happily.
"..."
Time flies, day and night change endlessly.
In a blink of an eye, another year has passed.
On this day, in the retreat room of Lingzhou Lake, Chen Nianzhi slowly opened his eyes from the retreat.
"It's going well."
Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly, showing a bit of joy.
In the past year, his strength has increased a lot, and the biggest achievement is that his life sword has reached the second-order middle grade.
The Lihuoguixu Sword is worthy of being a superior immortal sword. After breaking through the second-rank middle-rank, it has been able to bloom with a six-zhang sword beam, its power has been greatly increased, and its attacking ability is even close to the ordinary second-rank high-rank magic weapon.
In addition, his understanding of the Fiery Heaven Sword is also progressing well. He estimates that at this speed, he will be able to get a first glimpse of the door soon, start smelting Gengjin, Lihuo Erqi, and begin to practice this powerful attack. Divine power.
"Continue to retreat first, and learn this magical power in one go."
Thinking like this, he decided to understand this magical power before leaving the retreat, but at this moment the door of the retreat room was knocked.
Chen Changyan pushed the door open and entered, his face full of anxiety, and there was even a bloodshot in his pupils.
As soon as he saw his expression, Chen Nianzhi knew that something must have happened, otherwise the old uncle would not disturb him when he was in retreat, let alone push the door anxiously and enter in person.
Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi quickly stood up to support him and asked, "Uncle, what's going on?"
Chen Changyan glanced at Chen Nianzhi and sent a letter: "News from Pingyang County."
"Pingling Town must have encountered a demon cultivator, and the entire town of more than 8000 people has no survivors."
"boom--"
Chen Nianzhi's complexion suddenly changed, and he immediately took out his flying sword and flew to Pingyang City.
The distance between Lingzhou Lake and Pingyang City is more than [-] miles. Fortunately, Chen Nianzhi's current natal sword rank has improved, and the speed is [-]% faster.
He urged the flying sword to burst into a six-zhang sword glow, and in less than a day, he arrived at Pingling Town.
When he arrived in Pingling Town, he found that the whole town was covered with bloody corpses, and teams of black armored guards were cleaning the town.
The old patriarch and Chen Qinghao were one step ahead of him and had been here for a long time.
After finding the two, Chen Nianzhi asked with red eyes, "Who did it?"
"We don't know for the time being." Chen Qinghao's face was also very ugly, and he said with a livid face: "I am afraid that the person who started it is a late foundation-building cultivator. Otherwise, it is impossible to slaughter Pingling Town before the patriarch reacts."
"Could it be Old Demon Hong?"
The old patriarch said hesitantly, and there was already some certainty in his tone.
Because among the enemies of the Chen family, only Mo Xiuhong, the old demon, has this strength.
(End of this chapter)
Maybe it was because he thought this might be the last time we met. The old patriarch chatted with Chen Changyan, a younger brother of the same age.
Chen Nianzhi listened quietly and looked at the two of them quietly. Although he is young and young now, he still feels a sense of age coming to his face.
"If you don't become an immortal, you will eventually reach this point."
Chen Changyan sighed, but looked at Chen Nianzhi with some relief: "Fortunately, when I am about to die, I can still enjoy the past years in this paradise-like Lingzhou Lake, and there are people who can filial piety under my knees."
"Even if I let the old man die now, I have no regrets in this life."
Chen Nianzhi smiled and shook his head: "Look at what you said, I still want to give you a two-year birthday in two years."
The old uncle was getting old, and his body could not stand the toss. He was already a little sleepy. After chatting for half an hour, he went to the room to rest.
When the two arrived at this time, they finally began to prepare for the arrangement of the island protection formation.
Chen Changxuan first measured Lingzhou Lake, dismantled the Rising Sun Formation of the Two Instruments, and then laughed: "This formation was also arranged by this old man twenty years ago."
"At that time, I was still a second-order middle-grade array mage, and my formation skills were insufficient. Today, I will see that the formation I arranged at that time had a lot of flaws."
"Oh?" Chen Nianzhi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he questioned, "How do you say this?"
The old patriarch shook his head, showing a bit of a smile: "This Lingzhou Lake has a lot of water energy, and the two-meter Rising Sun Great Array I arranged was not used well at all."
"Today, it seems that if I rely on the power of the spiritual veins and the water element in the lake, it is enough to set up a second-order mid-grade water element formation, and the power may be enough to fight against a few mid-late foundation-building monks."
His voice fell, and he took out the blue grained steel and began to refine the array plate.
When refining the array plate, the refining skills are second, and the first is the formation skills.
The old patriarch has a high level of cultivation and is a second-tier high-grade array mage. In just seven days, he has created a second-tier middle-grade array.
After practicing the formation plate, he said with a smile: "Unfortunately, the material of this blue-grained steel is a little worse, and it is already the limit to be able to make a second-order middle-grade, otherwise, if it can be made into a second-grade high-grade array, I am afraid that the power will be again. It's another world."
Chen Nianzhi glanced at the array plate and said with satisfaction: "The power of the array is far beyond that of the same-level magic weapon. If there is a second-order high-grade array, relying on the water veins and aura of Linghuzhou, I am afraid that the cultivator of Zifu can also block it for a while. ."
"I'm very satisfied to be able to become a second-order middle grade."
The old patriarch nodded, then held the array in his hand.
"Once this array is set up, it can gather the power of Linghuzhou's water energy, enough to open a defensive light curtain. If you are motivated by your cultivation base, it will be enough to withstand the attack of the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment for several days."
"But it's unwise to be beaten passively. If you want to exert the full power of Linghuzhou's water veins, it is best to have a second-order water-attribute attacking array."
"A water-type attacking array?"
Chen Nianzhi frowned, considering the importance of Linghuzhou, he still took out the Mingyuan False Divine Sword.
Looking at Ming Yuan's False Divine Sword, the old patriarch nodded: "If you use this sword as an array weapon, I am afraid it will be enough to kill the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment."
After obtaining the Mingyuan False Divine Sword, the old patriarch began to arrange the formation in Linghuzhou, and it took three days to complete the arrangement.
Chen Nianzhi tried it, and when he saw that the formation was activated, he immediately smiled.With this formation, the safety of Linghuzhou will be guaranteed enough in the future.
After arranging the successful formation, the old patriarch didn't stay any longer. He left Linghuzhou on the same day. He had to go to Pingyang City, and he could not leave easily in the future.
In the days to come, Chen Nianzhi would transform Hongmeng Purple Qi in Linghu Continent every day, sacrificing some magical treasures of his life.
Xianling and Xianyan, the two little guys are growing up, they can grow spiritual fields, and they can also take care of Cangqing Lingyu and Ziwen geese.
This made Chen Nianzhi relax again. In his spare time, he played the piano and teased Ziyan, the spiritual fish, and he lived happily.
"..."
Time flies, day and night change endlessly.
In a blink of an eye, another year has passed.
On this day, in the retreat room of Lingzhou Lake, Chen Nianzhi slowly opened his eyes from the retreat.
"It's going well."
Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly, showing a bit of joy.
In the past year, his strength has increased a lot, and the biggest achievement is that his life sword has reached the second-order middle grade.
The Lihuoguixu Sword is worthy of being a superior immortal sword. After breaking through the second-rank middle-rank, it has been able to bloom with a six-zhang sword beam, its power has been greatly increased, and its attacking ability is even close to the ordinary second-rank high-rank magic weapon.
In addition, his understanding of the Fiery Heaven Sword is also progressing well. He estimates that at this speed, he will be able to get a first glimpse of the door soon, start smelting Gengjin, Lihuo Erqi, and begin to practice this powerful attack. Divine power.
"Continue to retreat first, and learn this magical power in one go."
Thinking like this, he decided to understand this magical power before leaving the retreat, but at this moment the door of the retreat room was knocked.
Chen Changyan pushed the door open and entered, his face full of anxiety, and there was even a bloodshot in his pupils.
As soon as he saw his expression, Chen Nianzhi knew that something must have happened, otherwise the old uncle would not disturb him when he was in retreat, let alone push the door anxiously and enter in person.
Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi quickly stood up to support him and asked, "Uncle, what's going on?"
Chen Changyan glanced at Chen Nianzhi and sent a letter: "News from Pingyang County."
"Pingling Town must have encountered a demon cultivator, and the entire town of more than 8000 people has no survivors."
"boom--"
Chen Nianzhi's complexion suddenly changed, and he immediately took out his flying sword and flew to Pingyang City.
The distance between Lingzhou Lake and Pingyang City is more than [-] miles. Fortunately, Chen Nianzhi's current natal sword rank has improved, and the speed is [-]% faster.
He urged the flying sword to burst into a six-zhang sword glow, and in less than a day, he arrived at Pingling Town.
When he arrived in Pingling Town, he found that the whole town was covered with bloody corpses, and teams of black armored guards were cleaning the town.
The old patriarch and Chen Qinghao were one step ahead of him and had been here for a long time.
After finding the two, Chen Nianzhi asked with red eyes, "Who did it?"
"We don't know for the time being." Chen Qinghao's face was also very ugly, and he said with a livid face: "I am afraid that the person who started it is a late foundation-building cultivator. Otherwise, it is impossible to slaughter Pingling Town before the patriarch reacts."
"Could it be Old Demon Hong?"
The old patriarch said hesitantly, and there was already some certainty in his tone.
Because among the enemies of the Chen family, only Mo Xiuhong, the old demon, has this strength.
(End of this chapter)
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