I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

"Little uncle, what does Yu Feihan mean?"

"He made you a widow."

……

"Speak up, I'm in a bad mood right now."

Bu Zhen stood up with a depressed expression on his face.He had just been struck by lightning, and his Taoist companion had disappeared in front of his eyes. Theoretically speaking, he should have lost his mind.In this case, I can't bear the excitement, and it's easy to be rebellious if I'm not careful.

Gu Fengyue coughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Little uncle knows you understand."

……

Yes, Bu really understood.But just because I understand, I am more irritable.

Yu Feihan turned into thousands of spiritual powers, followed the way of heaven to give back to all things, and found someone to be reborn along the way.But there are thousands of creatures in the world, who can know where he is?

Of course I wanted to find him, and I would definitely find him.But Qingluan's Taoist partner contract has been broken, and finding this is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.Recalling Yu Feihan's face that he was sure that you would find me, Bu Zhen wiped his face.

Feelings, danger.

The monks on the other side have had a lot of ups and downs these days, and it feels like three lifetimes are over.When I saw Yu Feihan's soul flying away just now, I was scared to death.Fortunately, he had a lot of parting last words later on, so he understood that he didn't die completely, and there was still drama.Regaining a little courage, they moved one after another.

Gao Feng walked towards him, led the core monks who turned into him, and bowed to him with the biggest salute.After praying, he turned around again, and bent down again to the place where Yu Feihan had been lying.

Thousands of words linger in my heart, it is difficult to speak.

They were born with pen and paper, some were carefully created, and some were only scribbled.However, no matter who it is, it is just a story written by spectators.It is lucky to live this life in a dream in Huangliang.

When I hurriedly learned the truth yesterday, my heart was full of disbelief, anger and grievance, but after I calmed down, I felt infinite sadness.According to the meaning of the way of heaven, the monks of Huacheng will be trapped in this land for the rest of their lives.They have practiced the Tao all their lives and gained freedom with the world, but they have gained nothing.

Yesterday Xie Ning said that Bu Zhen earned a point of inheritance for Xuantian Sword Sect, but today he has a deeper understanding.When the sun shines on the earth and everything is reborn, he suddenly feels true freedom.

"I really don't know how to thank you two." Gao Ling got up, looked at Bu Zhen, his eyes were full of sincerity and emotion, "I hope that Sect Master Bu will not dislike you, and allow us and the younger generations to follow you."

After speaking, he looked at Yu Feihan's broken accessories, hiding his sadness: "In the future, I will fully cooperate with Sect Master Bu to find Feihan."

All the monks behind nodded in unison, expressing their determination.

Taking a deep breath, Bu Zhen calmed down his turbulent mood, and slowly got up: "Okay."

Gu Fengyue glanced at Buzhen, hesitated a little, and wanted to say a few words.Chen Yi pulled him away and shook his head slightly.With a sigh, he turned his head and pulled Gao Feng, Xie Ning and others out, and immediately began to organize people to save the soul, and Shanyangzong also needed to be liquidated.

All the tedious follow-up has been arranged, and the monks are proceeding in an orderly manner.After the death of the soul was over, Gu Fengyue accompanied Chen Yi in retreat to prepare for ascension.Xuantian Sword Sect has been busy reorganizing the core sect of the Small World recently.Although the transformation is still calm, it is actually undergoing a epoch-making.

Whether it is the New Four Sects or the Alchemy Alliance, this time the Shenhe Sect has become the big boss among the big bosses, firmly in the center.The disciples were so tired that they passed out every day. In the endless orders and team building, they had never missed those poor years so much.

After working for a long time, everyone took a breath.At this time, the sea has changed, and it has been more than 300 years since Bu Zhen and Yu Feihan crossed the catastrophe.

"Did the suzerain find Master Yu?" Fang Ruan dragged his overworked chin, he was about to suffocate.

The young man next to him was so skinny that his eye bags protruded. Hearing this, he hurriedly looked around to make sure no one put his head towards him: "Old Fang, you are going to die, and you can't lift which pot without opening it!"

Fang Ruan yawned three times in a row. Last month, Bu Zhen threw him to the position of the top elder of the Alchemy League.Good guy, those old people squeezed themselves to the point where they lost every drop.She was abused for seven years and lost contact for seven years, so she doesn't know anything about recent events in the Shenhe Sect.

"When I left, didn't the suzerain have an idea?"

After successfully transforming into a catastrophe, Bu Zhen did not fly back to Zixu, but went to another big world.After becoming a boundary guard, his cultivation level is enough to pass through the barriers of the world, and he can already walk freely between the heaven and the earth.After the ascension process was over, he didn't return to Zixu, and flew straight back to Huacheng.

Relying on his connection with Huacheng, together with the help of Gu Fengyue, Chen Yi, and the entire Huacheng core sect, he has been looking for Yu Feihan these years.

Just a hundred years ago, Bu Zhen sensed an abnormality in the boundary of Nanshui Prefecture.The blessings of the monks there are always more profound, and the frequency of occurrences of natural materials and earthly treasures is also higher. The entire prefecture city is simply blessed by nature.He is blessed to the heart, maybe that's where it is.

"and then?"

"Then it's just digging and digging and digging."

what?

Recalling what happened to the suzerain in Nanshui Mansion, Ji Zhijing felt the same, and burst into tears, wishing he could bear it for him.

"... Ah owe!"

At this time, there was a young man on Lutou Mountain in Nanshui Prefecture who bent down and sneezed loudly.

Picking a big palm leaf casually and holding it against it, Bu Zhen put down the small jade hoe in his hand, held it up and glanced at the sky.Touching the tip of his nose, he wondered if the children at home had been enslaved and began to miss his old man again?

Gee.

After being distracted for a blink of an eye, he turned his head and stared at the hoe under his elbow again, feeling very tired.

With great effort and a little bit of fate, he finally sensed Yu Feihan's location before he belched.At the same time, he concluded that his Taoist companion should have been reborn into a plant.

It has been a hundred years, and finally there is some news. It is a lie to say that I am not excited.On the same day, he ran to Nanshui at night and climbed up the donkey head mountain.But who knew that as soon as he went up, he never came down again.

His mother, there are too many people who look like Yu Feihan on this broken mountain!

According to his little uncle's deduction, Yu Feihan landed here, and his breath and merit infected the water and soil here.Therefore, all things here are like him.

Isn't it just looking for differences with flowers and plants, can this be difficult for Bu Zhen?Of course not.So he scanned it directly with his powerful spiritual sense, trying to separate a cute little plant with a divine soul.

Again, no.

Again, still nothing.

Then again!

OK, no.

Bu Zhen's mentality collapsed on the spot, and later he tried both Gu Fengyue and Chen Yi, but still nothing.When he was about to violently blow up the mountain, he remembered that he forgot to dig three feet into the ground.

He has swept away all the plants here through his spiritual sense, but some cuties like to stay underground and sleep, which cannot be found with his spiritual sense.After all, when this kind of plant is not awakened, it is just a piece of waste wood, and the spiritual consciousness subconsciously ignores it.

Ever since, Bu Zhen started the great cause of excavation.Because I don't know what is buried in the soil, I have to be careful.Since it can't be done once and for all, it can only be arduous.He held up a small hoe and dug through the trees one by one, and there was no other word but sad.

Today is the last day of ten years, and Nanshui Mansion suddenly has sun and snow.

Raising his hand to hold a piece of crystal, Bu Zhen was a little dazed, as if he had returned to the days when he was watching snow in Xuantian Sword Sect.Kicking off the hoe, Bu Zhen squatted down, and there was the last spiritual plant in front of him.

"It turned out to be you, little cutie." He was stunned, and then chuckled.

This is a hundred-year-old soul lotus, not as good as the one I saw in front of Yunran's small secret realm.However, the leaves are green and generally small and round.

He leaned over and fiddled twice, and the spiritual power of the wood attribute was transmitted to Hun Lian. It trembled, and then quietly wrapped Bu Zhen's fingers.

"For the sake of being so cute, I will take you home and live in another place." Bu Zhen dialed again, turned around and retrieved the little hoe, and was about to find a Taoist companion.

The tip of the hair hangs down, covered with two flakes of flying snow, covering the young man's downcast eyes.

If this one fails again, this seat will really blow up the mountain.

Sigh, Bu is really tired.He has been digging continuously due to anxiety in the past few months, and the bird liver is in danger.Hang Chi Hang Chi digging with the hoe, and the soil was dug away with a splash, he took a nap, and put down another hoe.

……

and many more!

Good guy, it's okay for Bu Zhen to fall asleep.When the hoe was about to touch the bottom white thing, he stopped the car in time.

Kneeling down to take out the thing, Bu Zhen found that it was something he had never seen before.A small dot, white and tender, looks like a seed.There are faint lines but no brilliance, and the tentacles are icy and soft.When he held it in his palm and was waiting to feel it carefully, the lines lit up, and a familiar breath escaped.

A snowflake landed on the eyelashes, Bu Zhen didn't dare to blink.

White brilliance covers all the veins, the seeds wake up, and then spread more and more flavors.He suddenly closed his eyes and stood up abruptly.

Bu Zhen remembered that this was the smell of ice and snow in Lingyun Peak.

Yes……

Yu Feihan's taste!

The long time of obsession finally had an echo, causing countless ripples in Bu Zhenxin's head.The sun and snow gathered behind him, covering countless emotions, and a laughter suddenly resounded from the sky and the earth.

"Little ice cube face, you may not know it."

"If the hoe I just went down, you will be cracked."

"It almost turned the touching story of reunion into a horror literature about killing wives."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around, and there was no one left on the donkey head mountain.

The disciples of the Shenhe Sect hadn't seen the suzerain for a long time, but they didn't know that they were gone again in time for a bit of luck.

"...Old Season..."

"I think the suzerain is like that, it's not like suffering on the donkey's head mountain?"

Ji Zhijing wiped his mouth and jumped up suddenly, their suzerain has found Master Yu!He sent a jade slip on the spot to summon his relatives and friends, and he was about to cry with joy in the next second, and he didn't forget to extend his longing hand to Bu Zhen halfway through.

"Sovereign, wait a minute, let us take a look at Master Yu—"

Naturally, Bu Zhen didn't hear about it, and now his mind is full of research.The Taoist companion has become a seed, and he feels that he should start a new topic immediately.

——On how to plant a Taoist companion.

Tsk, life is really exciting!