Everlasting

"There are a few things mixed together, some good and some bad."

The old patriarch shook his head and sighed.

Chen Nianzhi raised his eyebrows, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Let's talk and listen."

"Your cousin Xinghe passed away a few days ago."

The old patriarch said, showing a bit of pain. More than two hundred years have passed by in a hurry, and the monks of his generation have almost finished.

Chen Nianzhi's fingers trembled slightly, but he still put the tea cup down.

The next monster rebellion will happen within seven or eight years. Chen Changxuan is over 240 years old this year, and Meng Xinghe is a few years older than him, already over 250 years old.

The reason why Meng Xinghe is alive today is because he took three spiritual apricots one after another. One of them, a third-level spiritual apricot, was specially sent by Chen Nianzhi.

A total of three spiritual apricots increased Meng Xinghe's life by fifty years, and he survived until his death not long ago.

After Meng Xinghe's death, all the old patriarch's friends from his youth had passed away, and there were no more monks of his generation.

Even the friends he made after Zifu, such as fake elixir monks like Xu Qianyang, if they don't break through the golden elixir realm and don't take life-extending treasures, their longevity will be only a few years old.

Chen Changxuan's face trembled slightly, and he said with a hint of loneliness: "Before cousin Xinghe died, his last wish was to train a Zifu monk for the family."

"Then Meng Xingwan brought a sum of spiritual stones and sold her a Lihuo Crystal for 60,000 spiritual stones."

The old patriarch said calmly, 60,000 spirit stones to buy a Lihuo Crystal, which is almost the lowest price for a Lihuo Crystal.

Generally speaking, if the Foundation-Building Immortals want to purchase this item, they need to pay a premium of 80,000 to 100,000 to purchase it.

The old patriarch said, and then calmly said: "This price is considered a favoritism on my part. I will use 30,000 spiritual stones to make up for this shortfall."

Chen Nianzhi nodded lightly, and then said with a smile: "My cousin is alive in heaven, so he will probably be very happy."

"Oh, this is the only thing I can do."

The old patriarch sighed and restrained his sorrow.

He thought of something again, and then said with a smile: "There is another happy event. You will definitely be very happy to know it."

"oh?"

Chen Nianzhi looked a little surprised, and it seemed that something happy was indeed coming.

Looking at his expression, the old clan leader smiled, stroked his beard, and shouted to the clansmen outside the hall.

"Go and call Si Ting over."

"yes."

A family monk accepted the order and left in a hurry.

After a while, the man came over with a six or seven-year-old child.

After taking one look at this person, Chen Nianzhi let out a surprised sound, quickly activated his jade eyes to check, and then showed a bit of joy.

"Leilingen?"

There was surprise on Chen Nianzhi's face. No wonder the old patriarch said that he would be happy.

The monks with supernatural spiritual roots have extraordinary talents, which can increase their confidence by 20% when breaking through the golden elixir.

It can be said that this kind of genius is born with the golden elixir seed. Ordinary Zifu has only a small hope of breaking through the golden elixir, but they are often 30 to 40% sure.

The old patriarch smiled kindly and motioned for Chen Siting to come over.

"Si Ting, this is your uncle Nian, come here to pay homage to your uncle."

Chen Siting was confused, his young face turned pale slightly, and he looked at the two ancestors with some fear.

He looked up and saw that the two ancestors were sitting there calmly, but they seemed to be entrenched by two huge mountains. Their momentum was as majestic as the sun, and they seemed to have extraordinary temperaments like immortals.

One is dressed in white as snow, with a handsome and upright figure, like a banished immortal descending from the dust. The other one also looked very young. Although his breath was restrained, there was a power as quiet as the ocean.

He doesn't look like an uncle or ancestor, but rather younger than his parents.

Fortunately, he remembered that before he came, his parents and elders repeatedly told him to be polite to his ancestors and to be obedient.

Thinking of this, he quickly fell to the ground and said respectfully: "Si Ting has met the ancestor and met the uncle."

"Good boy."

The old patriarch laughed and touched his head to get him up.

Then he turned his head and said to Chen Nianzhi: "This Chen Siting is six years old this year. Lei Linggen was guessed not long ago. I am going to keep him by my side to take care of him."

"Um."

Chen Nianzhi smiled and nodded, took a few treasures and handed them to Chen Siting as a meeting gift.

One more Leilinggen would be equivalent to one more golden elixir seed in the future, which made him a little happy.

In the past one hundred and thirty years, the number of mortals in the family has increased from less than 200,000 to more than 5 million today, and the number of monks has also reached 5,000 or 6,000, but the alien spiritual root is still the first.

With a bit of joy, the two of them were in a much better mood.

Chen Nianzhi stayed in Pingyang City for half a day, then remembered what happened to Yu Qingyan, and then decided to go to Lingyuan Shanfang City with his sword.

Before leaving, the old patriarch stopped him and reminded him: "There is one thing I forgot to mention."

"A new demon king has been born over at Tian Python Lake, and it's the black-horned python. You have to be careful in the future."

"The new demon king?"

Chen Nianzhi's eyes narrowed slightly. Now that the monster beast chaos is approaching, a demon king was born in Tianmang Lake as expected. This was not beyond his expectation.

What troubled him was that the demon king turned out to be the black-horned python from the past. The black-horned python had fought against Chen Nianzhi twice. It could be said that they had a deep hatred, and I'm afraid they would have to do it again in the future.

Realizing the look, the old patriarch nodded and said solemnly: "The black-horned python was cultivated by Bibo Lake, and now its bloodline has returned to its ancestors and transformed into a black dragon, breaking through to the realm of golden elixir."

"Black dragon..."

Chen Nianzhi showed a solemn look. The dragon's bloodline was already very powerful, even close to the human race's superior golden elixir, which was enough to transcend two levels of cultivation to fight.

The black-horned python has turned into a dragon, and is now a dragon with great talent. I am afraid that the cultivation level of the first level of the golden elixir is enough to fight against the monks of the third level of the golden elixir.

The third level of golden elixir is difficult to compare with the first level of golden elixir. Three fake elixir monks can fight against the first level of golden elixir monks, but it takes at least five fake elixir monks to fight against the third level of golden elixir.

Even if he now has three fourth-level fairy sword magic weapons in his hand, it will be difficult to face such an opponent. I am afraid that if he fights alone, he may have no choice but to run for his life.

"It seems that we have to find a way to refine the Tianhe Renshui Sword to the fourth level."

The thought in his mind flashed slightly, Chen Nian's two Tianli swords can only be combined if they are of the same grade. Otherwise, if one is strong and the other is weak, the yin and yang will be imbalanced and the combination will fail.

Now that the lawless forces are coming together, he has lost his biggest trump card. In order to survive the chaos of monsters, he has to think of another way.

Suppressing his thoughts, Chen Nianzhi said goodbye to the old patriarch, and then flew to Lingjun with his body and sword.

The speed of a lower-grade fourth-level immortal sword is as fast as the sun, and it can fly 200,000 miles in one day. Although Lingyuan Mountain is more than 100,000 miles away from Pingyang City, Chen Nianzhi's speed at this moment is nothing.

After only half a day's work, Chen Nianzhi arrived at Lingyuan Mountain and turned into sword light and landed on the spiritual veins.