Chapter 112 Chen Daohai's choice, visit to the psychedelic island

"Sixth Grandpa."

Chen Qingyun stopped and looked at Chen Daohai in front of him, smiling and greeting him.

"In two or three months, you will probably have built your foundation. I called you this time to tell you that I, an old man, am going to retreat recently."

"Retreat?"

Chen Qingyun's expression froze.

He noticed Chen Daohai's cultivation level, which was already at the peak of the eighth level of Qi Refining.

This retreat was obviously to impact the ninth level of Qi Refining.

"Yes, retreat."

Chen Daohai nodded and said seriously.

"I plan to break through to the ninth level of Qi Refining, and then practice Blood Condensation True Essence Gong to build the foundation."

"I have practiced for most of my life. If I can't reach the foundation building stage, I will regret it for the rest of my life, and the family will need to add one or two foundation building cultivators."

"I think as long as I break through to the foundation building stage before the Star Sea Monster Tide arrives."

"By then, I will have some ability to protect you on the battlefield, and the problem of ruining the path later will no longer be so important to me."

Chen Qingyun listened quietly, and couldn't help showing a solemn expression.

"Does the clan leader know about this?"

He said with some emotion in his heart.

"Once you build the foundation through the Blood Condensation True Essence Gong, you will not be able to make any progress in the future, and you will always stay in the early stage of foundation building."

"Sixth Grandpa, this matter is very serious, have you thought it through?"

"The clan leader knows."

Chen Daohai looked serious, and it was the first time that Chen Qingyun saw him look so serious.

"Qingyun, for me, I am already half dead, and I am very lucky to have the opportunity to build my foundation again."

"I also know that I am mediocre in talent, and the foundation building stage is the peak of my cultivation."

"The higher purple mansion, or even the golden elixir, is the mountain you hope to climb, but I can't. Behind the mountain is the scenery you can see."

"I am old, and my body is not as strong as before, and I lack the youthful vitality."

"It is good for me to reach the foundation building stage and benefit the family."

Chen Daohai's words made Chen Qingyun fall into silence, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

Although this "Blood Coagulation True Essence Gong" has a one-third chance of building a foundation.

But with the essence and blood to condense the true essence, once the foundation fails, the blood will be exhausted and the cultivation will regress.

There are still certain risks, and it is not that the failure of the foundation building can be safe.

Chen Qingyun even hesitated a little. If time could go back, should he have handed over the "Blood Coagulation True Essence Gong" to the family.

It is not known whether this is good or bad.

After a moment of silence, knowing that the old man in front of him had made up his mind, it was difficult to say anything.

Chen Qingyun forced a smile and said sincerely: "Then I wish Sixth Grandpa a smooth foundation building."

Chen Daohai was cheerful, patted Chen Qingyun on the shoulder, laughed and said: "You have to work hard too, maybe I will build a foundation before you, don't let me surpass you."

"It would be great if Sixth Grandpa builds a foundation first."

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Daohai said no more.

He looked at Chen Qingyun deeply, told him to practice well, and turned away.

Watching Chen Daohai gradually go away, Chen Qingyun vaguely saw a kind of determination to sacrifice his life in his back.

This time, Sixth Grandpa made a great determination to build a foundation.

After watching for a long time, Chen Qingyun withdrew his thoughts and got up and left.

Flying away from Lingjian Island.

According to Chen Xianming's instructions, this time, Chen Qingyun did not fly directly to Zhenhai Island, but flew to the direction of Psychedelic Island first.

Galloping on the sea, resting frequently, replenishing mana, Chen Qingyun arrived at Psychedelic Island a day later.

On Psychedelic Island, a second-grade superior island-circling formation is open all day long, which is a few points stronger than the Four-Elephant Black Tortoise Formation on Zhenhai Island.

Since the Chen family took back the Psychedelic Island, Chen Xianming contacted the Zhang family that day and spent 2,400 spirit stones to build a set of Four-Elephant Vermillion Bird Formation to protect this spiritual island.

Chen Qingyun landed on the island, put away the flying cloud boat, and contacted the Chen family cultivator who was guarding the spiritual field here.

After a while, a figure came out.

"It's Uncle Qingyun."

The one who came was Chen Nianxia, ​​a cultivator of the Chen family with the character Nian. When he saw Chen Qingyun, he immediately looked happy.

Chen Qingyun's little nephew, fourteen years old this year, has the three spiritual roots of fire, wood and earth, and has reached the second level of Qi Refining.

Originally, according to the family rules of the Chen family, family monks under the age of sixteen can stay in the family to practice and do not need to take on family labor tasks.

However, there are few Chen family monks now, and there is a shortage of manpower on the Psychedelic Island. The family had no choice but to send him to help Chen Changzhi take care of the spiritual field.

The little nephew is also sensible, hardworking and willing to contribute to the family.

After being assigned by the family, he packed his luggage and followed Chen Changzhi to the Psychedelic Island.

"Nianxia."

Chen Qingyun greeted with a smile and was led by Chen Nianxia into the Psychedelic Island.

Along the way, the little nephew seemed very happy. He had heard about the deeds of his sixth uncle and was full of respect in his heart.

In a short distance of a few hundred meters, Chen Qingyun asked about the little nephew's life on the island.

Is he used to it? The little nephew answered one by one.

He just murmured that there were no peers to play with on this island, but everything else was good.

When the two arrived at the spiritual field area.

In front of several thatched houses.

Chen Changzhi had just finished the task of removing insects from the spiritual field. When he saw Chen Qingyun appear here, he quickly stood up to greet him.

"Qingyun, you finally came to see me."

Uncle Qi smiled and joked. From his face, Chen Qingyun saw that the other party's complexion was better than before.

But the white hair was still so conspicuous.

Chen Qingyun couldn't imagine what it felt like to have white hair overnight. He felt deep sympathy for this uncle.

Under Chen Changzhi's warm hospitality, Chen Qingyun sat down and drank a few sips of spiritual tea.

Chen Changzhi seemed to have not talked for a long time, and talked about some things with Chen Qingyun.

For example, the strength of the family members recently. Since the death of Chen Daoning and Chen Qinghe, the spiritual fields here lack professional care, and the production capacity this year will drop a lot.

He was worried that the production capacity of the spiritual fields would be greatly reduced, which would be sorry for Chen Daoning, Chen Qinghe, and the family.

Chen Nianxia had been sitting by the side with her head down, teasing a cricket she had caught from nowhere, and she had not spoken to disturb them the whole time.

She had been talking to Uncle Qi, and when he mentioned the Zhao family, resentment flashed in his eyes, but when he looked at Chen Qingyun, his eyes became gentle again.

"Qingyun, Zhao Shouyuan and several others were killed, and Uncle Qi did not thank you in person at the time. Don't blame Uncle Qi."

"Qinghe's death was a huge blow to me."

"I originally planned to pass on all my resources to Qinghe after he completed the task of guarding the spiritual field, but it was not satisfactory."

"His life was forever fixed at the age of sixteen. If he were still alive now, he would be about the same height as you."

Chen Qingyun felt uncomfortable when he heard this, and he said a few words to comfort him.

Uncle Qi showed a look of nostalgia, with nostalgia for the past, reminiscence, and relief, which made Chen Qingyun silent for a long time.