Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 114 Holy Sound Bamboo

“Uncle, why are we leaving in such a hurry? I also want to exchange experiences with water spells with Sister Bai Ling.”

 A square hut like a refining pavilion is filled with various refining materials and tools.

Anyone who sees it at first glance would not think that this is Liu An's flying spiritual weapon.

A delicate and lovely young female cultivator acted coquettishly towards Liu An, tugging on the clothes of the family elder.

“There is also Senior Bai, who became a Foundation Establishment monk at such a young age. Didn’t you often say at home that you want us to learn from him, so why did you have to leave in a hurry after we finally met him today?”

“When people return from the sect and chat with their own family, is it an eyesore to stay there...”

 Liu An glared at his extremely favored junior.

But he was thinking in his heart that Bai Zichen was still thinking about his family's words, and he wanted to talk to the head of the family when he went back, so that his attitude toward the Bai family could be raised to a higher level.

 The news in Qingfeng Sect is of greatest concern to the family of Immortal Cultivators like them.

The five newly arrived families can be said to be living under someone else’s roof, and they don’t have much close contact with the Qingfeng Sect.

Although I have tried my best to make friends in the past few years, I have only established beneficial relationships with a few elders.

 But if you go further up, there is no way.

Since Bai Zichen established his foundation, his reputation has spread throughout the Black Mountains, and these immortal cultivating families have studied him over and over again.

 From his cultivation process, various preferences, friendship habits, etc.…

Every family that cultivates immortals is thinking about how to get in touch with Bai Zichen, including the simplest method of marriage.

 It's a pity that Bai Zichen rose so quickly that he didn't make many friends, and it was difficult for him to establish a relationship.

 After Patriarch Ge, the Qingfeng Sect’s most promising monk to form an elixir.

 Someone has already put this title on Bai Zichen’s head.

 The heads of aristocratic families with rich experience would not put the possibility of forming pills before Wei Dao, but they were already in the top three.

If a foundation-building monk can protect a family for hundreds of years, then a real Danjie master can be powerful for hundreds of years.

Just like Master Yang of the Qingfeng Sect, he has been forming elixirs for more than two hundred years and has witnessed countless generations of disciples.

Two hundred years ago, when another Master Jiedan of Qingfeng Sect died unexpectedly, he supported the Qingfeng Sect with one person's strength, coupled with the third-level top-notch formation of Liangyi Huanyue Formation, he managed to survive the most difficult time. century.

 When Patriarch Ge made a breakthrough, the elixir formation was successful.

This is the strategic significance of the Dan-Jie Zhenren. As long as it shrinks its power and cooperates with the third-level formation, unless it has crushing strength, it will be difficult to be destroyed by the Dan-Jie forces at the same level.

 …

 Shui Curtain Cave.

After a brief chat with the tribesmen, Bai Xianzhong invited Bai Zichen to his cave.

Here, a second-level high-grade spiritual land is formed using the spirit-binding formation.

Back then, Bai Zichen was amazed by the aura of this place, but now that he is used to Suoyue Pond, he finds it inconvenient.

“In just a few years, Brother Chen has become a foundation-building monk. It’s incredible to think about it..."

Bai Xianzhong took the initiative to make tea and filled two cups.

“Thanks to the clan leader for allowing me to join the Qingfeng Sect, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to do it so quickly without the chance.”

Bai Zichen thought for a while, and if he stayed in the clan, there should be no problem in breaking through the realm with his special spirit body.

But without the help of the third-level low-grade spiritual land, with his actual qualifications of three spiritual roots, it is absolutely impossible to complete the mana accumulation and reach the perfection of Qi refining in a short time.

Not to mention the opportunity to inherit the Tianhe Sword Sect because he became an inner disciple.

With the resources of the Bai family, it is impossible for him to quickly possess a spiritual weapon.

Bai Xianzhong looked horrified and said hesitantly: "There is one more thing I want to tell Brother Chen... Back then, the head guard agreed to give the Bai family the right to purchase a Foundation Establishment Pill."

"The time limit came last year. You happened to be in seclusion and there was no suitable candidate in the clan, so I applied to the Qingfeng Sect to postpone the withdrawal. This opportunity came because of you, and I promised to keep it for you for two years. Speaking of which, I should ask for your opinion."

If Bai Zichen was still just an inner disciple of the Qingfeng Sect, it would of course be up to Bai Xianzhong to decide how to arrange the Foundation Establishment Pill.

 But now he is an elder of the Qingfeng Sect and is regarded as an unparalleled genius who has the hope of forming a pill.

 There is no way not to consider Bai Zichen’s ideas.

Bai Xianzhong didn't want this peerless genius to have any quarrel with his family.

“It doesn’t matter, didn’t I exchange it for the Foundation Establishment Pill from the sect? If I can’t successfully build the Foundation once, I might think of the one in my family.”

Bai Zichen's plan has always been this way.

 The patriarch was willing to explain a few words to make him feel more relieved.

Bai Xianzhong handed over a long jade box, sealed with several talismans on the surface.

 Make sure that the spiritual energy is completely blocked and there will be no leakage.

 “What’s inside?”

Bai Zichen looked at it and did not accept it immediately.

 To do something so solemnly, it must be something that is extremely cherished.

Bai Xianzhong made a swipe with his finger, and the talisman broke into two pieces and fell off one after another.

"The Bai family has limited resources and can't come up with anything good... I have discussed it with several elders and decided to use this as your foundation-building gift."

 The long jade box was pushed open, and inside was a forearm-thick spiritual bamboo more than five feet long.

This bamboo looks ordinary, but there are a few fresh bamboo leaves hanging on the upper branches, as if they had just been pulled out of the soil.

Bai Xianzhong flicked his fingers, and the bamboo made a hollow and melodious sound, like the sound of a musical instrument being struck, with lingering reverberations.

“Is this... the Holy Sound Bamboo?”

The highest achievement of the Bai family's Yimu Qingshen Technique, it took countless tribesmen day after day for hundreds of years to mutate two second-level middle-grade holy sound bamboos.

 When it is blown by the wind while growing, the sound of musical instruments will be heard. After being refined into a flying sword or a spiritual weapon, it will also have this characteristic.

 Hence the name.

 Because Holy Sound Bamboo can be used as the main material for refining second-level flying swords, its price is much higher than that of spiritual plants of the same level.

One of them was sold for four thousand spiritual stones.

“Yes, it is the Holy Sound Bamboo that the clan has been carefully cultivating, hoping that it will mutate and advance again... It was just taken down last month, and was initially refined according to the method passed down by our ancestors.”

Bai Xianzhong looked at the sacred bamboo in the box with a feeling of reluctance.

Since he was born, this sacred sound bamboo has been planted deep in Hanxiu Peak.

“The Holy Sound Bamboo that was auctioned at the market was only four feet long after being refined. This one may have grown one foot longer because it was planted for decades, absorbed spiritual energy, and received the aura of Yi Mu Qing’s magic.”

Bai Zichen took a deep breath, reached out and slowly took the Holy Sound Bamboo in his hand.

 As a descendant of the Bai family, I grew up listening to the stories of Sheng Yinzhu since I was a child.

At this moment, this spiritual bamboo really appeared in front of me, how could I not be excited.

According to what Bai Xianzhong said, the value of the Holy Sound Bamboo in front of you is much more than four thousand spiritual stones.

 It is indeed a heavy foundation-building gift.

What’s more, this sacred bamboo has an even different meaning to the Bai family.

"I feel ashamed to receive such a valuable treasure..."

 Saint Yin Bamboo felt cold and warm when it fell into the hand.

Bai Zichen injected a trace of mana, even if it was just a spiritual plant, it penetrated without any hindrance and even had a slight amplification effect.

“Brother Chen had a saying back then, which I think is very reasonable... Good things are idle at home, and pearls are cast in secret. No matter how many treasures are collected, they are useless. Only when they are circulated can they be truly valuable.”

Bai Xianzhong said with relief when he saw that he couldn't let go of Sheng Yinzhu.

“The spirit bamboo remains in the Bai family. It is just a second-level spiritual plant in the family. It is not like the spirit tea tree, which can continuously generate benefits.”

“But in Brother Chen’s hands, if you ask someone to refine it into a second-level flying sword, you will have a powerful spiritual weapon that can accompany you throughout the foundation building period.”

“If you become Master Jiedan in the future, it will be an honor for the entire Bai family...all the clan members will benefit from it!”

“So, thank you clan leader, this sacred sound bamboo is indeed very important to me.”

Bai Zichen closed the jade box again, borrowed a few more sealing talismans, and carefully pasted them up.

This way can ensure that the Holy Sound Bamboo is maintained in its best condition until the day of actual refining, and still has the aura it had when it first left the land.

“In addition, I will also give you the secret sword-making secret passed down by my ancestors.”

Bai Xianzhong took out two more jade slips from his storage bag, which were the remaining two pieces passed down from the ancestors of the Bai family to refine and inherit the three flying swords.

“Every Bai family foundation-building monk will receive this sword-refining secret... I hope you can refine it as soon as possible and let me see the good things left by my ancestors.”

Bai Zichen roughly scanned the contents of the jade slip, which was the complete sword refining inheritance of the other two flying swords.

Yinzhu Sword, a second-level flying sword, is made from the sacred sound bamboo as its main material.

Tianxin Sword, a second-level flying sword, was forged by white iron elites.

“Our ancestor of the Bai family is really extraordinary, he actually left behind such good things..."

 The jade slips contain an extremely complete record of the flying sword refining method.

The second-level flying sword is no ordinary spiritual weapon. The things left by the ancestors of the Bai family are beyond what an inner disciple of the Fish Dragon Sect should have.

Also, when the Ghost Spirit Sect foundation-building monks attacked Hanxiu Peak, the talisman brought out by the Bai family elders was not like what a cultivating family whose ancestors had nothing to do with Master Jiedan could bring out.

“Yes, that’s why our Bai family has never considered refining the Yinzhu Sword and Tianxin Sword.”

Bai Xianzhong said with some emotion as he thought about his longing when he first saw the secret of sword refining.

"Not to mention the cost of refining the second-level flying sword, we may not be able to keep it after it is refined...it will also expose the fact that the Bai family has the secret of sword refining."

“Brother Chen, if you refine the flying sword from now on, you will use the excuse that you got the chance from an affair, not to mention that it was passed down from the Bai family.”

Bai Zichen nodded in agreement.

 The risks that the elders of Qingfeng Sect and a cultivating family can bear are completely different.

The secret that is a disaster for the Bai family may be of no concern to the elders of the Qingfeng Sect.

“If the sect asks me to hand over the sword refining inheritance, can I agree?”

 The Qingfeng Sect’s style of work will not force its disciples to hand over the opportunities they have gained outside.

However, due to the responsibilities of the Chuan Gong Hall, they will definitely ask if they are willing to hand it over in exchange for the sect’s contribution.

“The tribe has collected four or five fairy seedlings in the spirit-introducing ceremony in recent years. In addition, the family’s income has been insufficient in recent years, and the tribe’s cultivation resources have become increasingly stretched..."

Bai Xianzhong did not respond positively after hearing this. Instead, he talked about the difficulties in the clan.

"I understand... As a member of the family, you should solve problems for the family."

 Bai Zichen understood the meaning of the patriarch, and it seemed that Bai Xianzhong's ideas had really changed a lot.

Even the family’s secret sword-making secrets are willing to be exchanged for resources.

This also has a lot to do with the appearance of Bai Zichen.

Putting the hope of the family's future prosperity on him, the proud son of heaven who is expected to achieve immortality.

 (End of this chapter)