Chapter 71 A Quiet Walk, Everything in the World Is Smokey

Xuanzhufang City, located outside the Yuzhu Mountains, is one of the cities outside the Wuyun Sect. It is a place where countless casual cultivators come and go with monks from various sects.

However, to enter this city, you have to pass through a large towering bamboo forest. If a mortal enters by mistake, he will only get lost here.

The breeze swept by, and the bamboo forest swayed gently, making a rhythmic sound, like beautiful music floating in the air.

When the casual cultivators and sect monks saw a figure, they all looked shocked and quickly gave way, but the man responded with a smile and was quite kind. He also held a black bull spirit beast in his hand.

This person is wearing the blue-grey robe of the Wuyun Sect. He must be a foundation-building monk of the Wuyun Sect!

After passing through the bamboo forest, it suddenly became clear that countless rows of lofts came into view. The market was quite lively, and small auctions were held from time to time.

The casual cultivators from all walks of life have vigilance in their eyes. Although the city is safe, it is not necessarily the case outside. They are all in a hurry.

Chen Xun smiled slightly, as if he saw himself in the past. They seemed to have lived such a precarious life before.

"Moo~" The big black cow looked to the west. They are now big brothers. This feeling is really different.

No one dared to look at them strangely anymore, and their expressions were full of respect. The big black cow couldn't help but wag its tail, feeling really comfortable.

"Old Niu, let's go, he is in the sect's talisman shop."

"Moo!" The big black cow nudged Chen Xun, and they walked swaggeringly in Zongmenfang City, no longer needing to be secretive.

Shifeng Talisman Store, where people come and go, business is booming.

But at the edge outside the attic, there was a middle-aged man scolding several disciples, and he kept talking, which made those people look very impatient.

This middle-aged man looks to be in his fifties. He is at the tenth level of Qi Refining. He has an upright face and a tall and strong body. His words always carry a tone of resentment that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

After a few sticks of incense passed, the middle-aged man finally stopped preaching, and several disciples of the Wuyun Sect fled away, murmuring that it was bad luck.

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and shook his head and said: "Time flies so quickly. If you don't seize the time to practice, you will have no chance when you get old."

The years, vicissitudes of life remain the same, and countless years have been swept away, leaving only the face carved by the years.

"Lefeng." Chen Xun smiled and cupped his hands.

The middle-aged man was startled. He looked at Chen Xun standing across the street and said with great joy: "Chen Xun...Uncle Master."

This scene was quite strange. A middle-aged man actually called an overly young boy his uncle.

"Come on, come on, uncle, I didn't expect you to break through the foundation building stage, I'm so happy!"

Lefeng's face bloomed like a chrysanthemum. He walked over quickly, holding Chen Xun's hand and the big black cow's rope, "Uncle Master, black cow, come in quickly."

"Hey, slow down, slow down!"

"Moo!!"

They were forcibly dragged by Lefeng again. Just like the day they first arrived at Wuyun Sect, this senior brother was always so enthusiastic.

In the backyard, Chen Xun was sitting on a stone bench, while Le Feng stood aside and held his hands, not daring to take a seat.

"Lefeng, sit down quickly."

"Yes, uncle." Lefeng's voice was hoarse.

The two of them sat opposite each other, with slight emotion and happiness on their faces.

"Lefeng, why did you come down the mountain so early? You still have a lot of years to live, and you must be able to build a foundation."

Chen Xun asked in confusion. He didn't see Le Feng showing any signs of discouragement.

"Uncle Master, I don't know. The age requirement of the Enforcement Hall for disciples in the Qi Refining Stage cannot exceed fifty."

"Then you can also go to other halls to continue practicing."

"Haha, uncle, that's not my ambition."

Le Feng shook his head slightly and said solemnly, "I am just a lower spiritual root of the Western system. Master Dei picked me up at the foot of the mountain and was raised by the Wuyun Sect."

"I'm not strong in fighting skills. I can't even enter the top five thousand in the sect competition. If I stay in the sect, it will be a waste of resources for cultivating immortals."

"I have never thought about foundation building. It is my greatest long-cherished wish to urge my junior brothers and sisters to practice well."

Lefeng smiled openly and looked at Chen Xun with only relief in his eyes, "I am very satisfied to be able to see the original Junior Brother Chen Xun build the foundation."

Chen Xun's words seemed to be stuck in his throat. He felt that whatever he said now seemed to be feeble. People like Le Feng were really different.

"It's true that I fell behind. I feel relieved if I can see my former senior brother Lefeng in such a state of mind." Chen Xun smiled warmly.

"Uncle, don't worry. Not all monks are here for immortality, and I don't have any regrets."

"Haha, you may meet many people and many things in your life, but as long as you can extract some wisdom from them, that's enough."

Chen Xun suddenly raised his hands and said in celebration, "It seems that Senior Brother Lefeng has been found. Congratulations."

"Hahaha……"

The two of them suddenly laughed heartily, and looked at the big black bull next to them in confusion. What are you talking about here?

Take a quiet walk, let the worldly affairs drift away.

The two walked slowly in the backyard and kept talking about the past. Unconsciously, they felt open-minded. Chen Xun was quite patient this time. Listening to Le Feng's chatter, Chen Xun said goodbye to Da Hei Niu after half a day.

"Uncle Master, Hei Niu, time flies by. Don't indulge in toys anymore." Le Feng shouted at their backs, with even a hint of anxiety on his face.

Chen Xun turned around gracefully, cupped his hands and laughed loudly: "Chen Xun, remember this!"

"Moo~~!" The big black cow also called back, and it also remembered it.

The two left the market. Lefeng stood there for a long time looking at the two disappearing figures. Finally, he sighed softly and returned to the talisman shop to randomly select a lucky person.

Now with Uncle Chen Xun as an example, he would like to see which kid dare not cherish time and practice hard.

……

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu returned to the elixir garden and began to plant the elixir conscientiously. The most observed thing every day was the Floating Light Mysterious Female Array, and they did not do anything extra.

Raise pheasants and wild boars, and read the "Encyclopedia of Basic Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures". They are salivating every day after reading it. There are all good things in it.

The Geng Gold can increase the sharpness of the magical weapon when refining it, and the Eight Treasures Red Gold can actually increase the compatibility between the magic power in the body and the magical weapon, greatly increasing the power of the magical weapon.

There is also the Xuanbing Jade Liquid, which can be used to practice eye power. It has the effect of breaking illusions and can even see some restrictions clearly.

There is another thing called Huanzhen Stone Milk, which can make the saliva of a big black cow flow. This thing can actually be used to refine the body. If the horns used to refine it are invincible, no one can break them...

One man and one cow were sitting on the hill of the medicine garden, overlooking the grass.

"Old Niu, it's really incredible. My knowledge has greatly increased. It turns out that there are so many strange things in this world of immortality."

Chen Xun sighed and kept pointing at this thing and that thing in the book. The big black cow was also fascinated by it, and this was only the most basic.

Chen Xun finally understood that this iron essence was just the lowest form of magic weapon refining, and his mountain-opening ax still had a long way to go.

They were immersed in it, crying bitterly because the object was not theirs, and laughing strangely thinking that they might pick it up in the future.

One person and one cow became more and more excited as they watched, and kept making strange noises in the medicine garden, scaring the pheasants and pheasants to death.

The road to immortality is long, and the future is full of unknowns and excitement for them.