Chapter 430 A Pine Tree
"Shen Qianqiu has an ice spirit body. It is not difficult to worship Yunshui Sect, but it is not easy to become the first true successor of Yunshui Sect."
The concentration of Qingzhou's spiritual energy is low, so the chances of birthing spiritual bodies and alien spiritual roots are not high.
However, the Yunshui Sect has gathered all the cultivation geniuses in Qingzhou, and every generation can find a few disciples with spiritual bodies or alien spiritual roots.
The ice spirit body alone is not enough for Shen Qianqiu to become the first true successor of Yunshui Sect.
Not to mention, according to this Yunshui Sect monk, Shen Qianqiu has now entered the late stage of foundation building and is known as the Yunshui Sect's most promising contemporary monk to achieve the Golden Elixir.
"You can be considered a little genius."
Having seen many geniuses and monsters in Qianzhou, Chu Chen's vision is now different from what it used to be.
Compared with the geniuses and monsters in Qianzhou, Shen Qianqiu's performance can only be regarded as ordinary.
In Qingzhou, Shen Qianqiu was ranked at the forefront and had a good chance of getting a golden elixir.
If the development continues normally, even if Shen Qianqiu cannot break through the golden elixir, there is a high probability that he will become the master of the Yunshui Sect.
Because of this, Yunshui Sect sent monks to guard Shen Village.
certainly.
No one in the Shen family knew about the existence of this Yunshui Sect monk. Even Shen Qianqiu's existence was only known to a few people.
Since Shen Qianqiu's parents passed away, Shen Qianqiu rarely returns to the Shen family.
When Shen Qianqiu's last direct relative dies, the Yunshui Sect will no longer send people to guard the Shen family.
Under the power of time, no matter how deep a family relationship is, it will slowly dissipate.
Unless the Shen family can produce another person with spiritual roots, it may still be possible to maintain the relationship.
As for cultivating martial arts innate talent and entering the Tao through martial arts, the price is too high. Not to mention wasting a lot of training resources, it is likely to be in vain in the end.
The qualifications for martial arts cultivation are only equivalent to the five spiritual roots. Even if they embark on the journey of cultivating immortals, very few will be able to break through the foundation building stage in the future.
"This is why monks have the idea of Zhanchen Yuan."
Chu Chen sighed lightly.
It's not that Shen Qianqiu is ruthless, but an act of helplessness.
No monk was born, which meant that no one could keep up with Shen Qianqiu's pace. Shen Qianqiu could only watch his relatives age little by little until they died.
It only increases sadness.
It is better to prepare early and slowly cut off the connection with the Shen family.
Most of the cultivating families in the world of cultivating immortals developed from sects.
Generally speaking, when monks combine with monks, the chance of giving birth to children with spiritual roots is greater, and it is easier to develop a family of cultivators.
There are very few immortal cultivating families that have evolved naturally.
Therefore, it is normal in the world of cultivating immortals to cut off the worldly ties like Shen Qianqiu.
In the end, the descendants of these families did not know that their ancestors had monks.
This is the case with the Shen family.
"The people in the Changliu sect have been searching hard for the monk's traces. If they knew that not far from their sect's residence, there were clues about the monk or the future sect leader of the largest sect in Qingzhou, how would they feel?"
An interesting idea suddenly flashed through Chu Chen's mind.
The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he found that person in a dimly lit place.
Probably so.
…
The ancestral grave of the Shen family.
Old Shen's graveyard is still located in the center and is well taken care of.
There were no weeds, just like when Old Shen was buried.
only.
Next to the cemetery, there is an extra green pine.
"Bilingong?"
Chu Chen raised his brows, a little surprised.
This green pine is actually a spiritual plant. Although it is not of high grade, it is also of high grade.
"Sown by Shen Qianqiu?"
Chu Chen once again approached the Yunshui Sect's Qi Practitioner and used the Destiny Qi-seeing Technique to ask for the answer.
Sure enough, it was planted by Shen Qianqiu.
According to what the Qi Practitioner said, Shen Qianqiu once said that when he was young, he received help from an expert and was able to avoid the catastrophe of death when he was young. And the person named Shen Wanqiu buried here is probably that person. Ancestors of masters.
Moreover, this person was his nominal ancestor, with only one character difference between his name, so he had a great fate, so he planted this green tree with his own hands to accompany the master's ancestor on his behalf.
It can be regarded as a small gesture of repayment to that expert for saving his life in the past.
"It's quite sincere."
Chu Chen smiled, came to the tomb, stroked the tombstone, and a trace of reminiscence appeared in his eyes:
"Old Shen, I'm here to see you again."
"Come, old man, try my newly brewed cold spring nectar."
"This cold spring nectar is now a third-grade high-grade spiritual wine, a spiritual wine that ordinary Jindan Zhenjun is not qualified to taste. Try it and compare it with before. What's the difference?"
"I am also going to break through the Nascent Soul stage now. You know that in the Nascent Soul stage, all the monks in the world of cultivating immortals are called Heavenly Lords and Ancestors, which is very majestic."
Chu Chen took out the cold spring nectar, poured a cup first, sprinkled it in front of the cemetery, poured another cup for himself, and talked to Old Shen about his experiences over the years.
The tall, thin old man with a mustache seemed to appear in front of him again, drinking with him.
It wasn't until three hours later that he finished drinking three jars of cold spring nectar before he got up.
"Old Shen, I'm leaving again. I'll come see you next time."
Chu Chen drank the last glass of spiritual wine with a smile and was about to leave.
rustle~
The breeze blew by, and the branches and leaves of the green tree swayed, as if saying goodbye to him.
"Some spirituality, that's all. I'll give you a chance."
With that said, Chu Chen flicked his finger, and a ray of spiritual light flew out and merged into the green spirit tree.
The surface of the biling tree suddenly shimmered with a hint of ancient aura.
This ray of spiritual light contained a ray of aura intercepted by Chu Chen from the self-built tree seedlings, a golden elixir level wood attribute technique.
Needless to say, if the Green Spirit Tree is born with intelligence, it can rely on this method to practice to the Golden Core stage.
As for the breath of the Jianmu seedling, it is a great opportunity for the Green Spirit Tree.
Jianmu is the root of creation and the Chaos God Tree. A breath is enough to make the Green Spirit Tree undergo an unimaginable transformation.
...
Cloudy Mountains.
Hundreds of years have passed, and it is still majestic. The clouds and mists in the sky cover most of the mountain.
Occasionally, a strong wind blows, and the true appearance inside can be seen.
"Revisiting the old place."
Chu Chen looked at this familiar mountain.
It was here that he embarked on the immortal path in the past, and today he returned here to condense the Nascent Soul.
That's right.
He planned to condense the Nascent Soul in the Cloudy Mountains. For him, it didn't matter where he condensed the Nascent Soul in Qingzhou.
After paying homage to Old Man Shen, he came to the Cloudy Mountains.
Compared with hundreds of years ago, the interior of the Cloudy Mountains has changed a lot, and it is no longer the way he remembered.
Chu Chen transformed into a white-clothed scholar, strolling leisurely along the way, as if he was going outing.
Soon, he found the cave he had once been in.
The deep pool beside the cave had long dried up, replaced by an empty flat land.
Several medicinal fields were in order, and the cave was also occupied by someone.
"Someone."
In order to experience the fun of traveling, Chu Chen did not use his divine sense to explore the situation of the cave.
He never thought that the cave was occupied by someone, and he turned around and was about to leave.
"Who are you?"
At this time, a childish voice sounded.
On the cliff not far away, a little head popped out, with a sky-high bun, a flushed little face, and a pair of clear big eyes, looking at Chu Chen curiously.
"A wandering scholar."
Chu Chen said with a smile.
"What does wandering mean, and what is a scholar?"
The boy asked curiously, with a strong desire for knowledge in his eyes.