I Have A Special Cultivation Talent

Chapter 121

"Mingyuan Taoist Sect is also an ancient immortal gate."

"The sect is in the immortal mountain overseas, which is of great benefit to the immortal seedlings who practice the water method."

Dean Ge Hongru spoke slowly and introduced to him.

"I also asked him to come to the Luo Shengjian faction." Chen Jingzhai gave a wry smile.

"Individuals have their own fate, and the Luo Shengjian sect may not be suitable for him." Dean Ge Hongru hesitated and said, "If you really enter the Luo Shengjian sect, I am afraid that even Taoist friends will not be able to do it."

Chen Jingzhai was slightly startled, and then nodded to acknowledge his words.

Ling Wuque is only a three-line spiritual root, and it is impossible to be listed as a true inheritance.

If he really wants to enter the Luo Shengjian Sect, he has to call Chen Jingzhai an uncle.

"It is very normal for the immortal seedlings to divide and close."

"If you really want to meet each other, practice hard, and after condensing the inner core, you can travel the world."

"Why don't you have a chance to meet at that time?"

Dean Ge Hongru opened his mouth and raised a vague suggestion.

"The dean is right, but Jingzhai is paranoid."

"Because since childhood, only Wu Que talked to me, it is inevitable that I will miss you."

"It's wrong now, and it's not necessarily a bad thing to be a year late."

Chen Jingzhai said with a smile.

Since he entered the Xianmiao Academy at the age of six, he has carefully screened out his peers in secret.

Ling Wu Que is not perfect, but he has an excellent character, so he also listens to his words.

According to his original plan, he went to the sect together to support each other.

Now it seems that it is completely unnecessary, and it is not bad for Ling Wuque to enter the Mingyuan Taoist sect.

I just don't know what the scene will be when we meet in the future.

No one saw it, and things were done, and Chen Jingzhai didn't want to wait any longer.

He left Ge Hongru a bottle of seven second-grade Ningyuan Dan,

Then he left with the four daughters.

Bamboo shed boats flashed over Baiyun City like a meteor.

In broad daylight, mortals can't see it at all.

"Young master is too generous!" Hong Yu said with a pouted mouth.

"The old dean is diligent and diligent and needs praise." Chen Jingzhai smiled and teased the two cranes standing on the bamboo shed. "It's just Ning Yuan Dan. I have a lot of them, and it's nothing."

Although the old dean was only a foundation-building cultivator, he finally received the affairs of Xianmiao Academy.

This bottle of elixir does not ask the old dean to favor the Luo Shengjian faction, but it is always a favor.

Loose cultivators like the old dean were not rich.

Many resources need to be earned with credit,

A bottle of medicinal herbs is nothing to Chen Jingzhai,

If you give it, you will give it, but it is a rare thing for the old dean.

In Hongyu's eyes, the old dean was not a disciple of the sect, and had no value in making friends.

So the son suddenly became the kind of person who is stupid and rich.

Her constant persuasion along the way was really disappointing.

Chen Jingzhai quickly accelerated the speed of the spirit boat under the pretext of looking for the address of his hometown.

Hongyu was also called by Hongxiu to help in the bamboo shed.

Before you know it, twilight falls.

Dark clouds cover the moon, tree shadows whirling.

The bamboo tent boat landed outside the city from the air.

With red sleeves, Chen Jingzhai put away the bamboo tent and flew into the city lightly.

The guards were unaware, as if nothing had happened.

The city was quiet, except for the sound of beating people.

"There is also a curfew in such a small town?" Hong Xiu asked in surprise.

"Small places will have curfew, and big places will be brightly lit." Chen Jingzhai said indifferently.

This is where he was born,

A small town near the mountains in the south.

The country of Pulao is extremely vast, with thirteen prefectures and ninety-one counties.

Below the county seat, there are many small cities.

Under each county seat, there are at least ten small cities, and then there are small towns.

Below the town are various villages, mostly in the backcountry.

"Does your son still remember where his family is?" Hong Xiu asked.

"I've found it!" Chen Jingzhai's eyes were slightly strange, "Don't rush to the door, but there are ghosts and ghosts in this small town, is Dao Chengsi not doing anything now?"

His mind was fully open, and he could easily find the home in his memory.

However, he also found that the ghostly atmosphere in the small town is located.

That's kind of interesting.

"There are solitary and wild ghosts in the city?" Hong Xiu said in amazement, "Dao Chengsi has been ordered by the emperor to capture demons and save ghosts, and to ensure that one party is clean, how can ghosts enter the city?"

"Go and see and you'll know!" Chen Jingzhai said, grabbing her hand and disappearing on the spot.

A soil escape technique, the two appeared in front of a temple.

The temple is at the end of Xishi Street, and it seems to have been built for some years.

The incense also seemed to be very prosperous, and before I entered, I could smell the burning smell of incense candles.

The temple is not small, large and quiet, with strong fragrance.

Chen Jingzhai pushed in the door, and the first thing he saw was the clay sculpture inside.

Non-dao and non-immortal, it turned out to be a temple.

There are many monks in Pulao, even if they build temples, they are by no means gods.

In the small town where his family is located, there is such an extra temple, which makes Chen Jingzhai suspicious.

"Come out!" Hong Xiu shouted coquettishly, but pinched a soul-defying mark.

This seal did not enter the product, but in her hands, it exudes a lot of power.

Among the clay sculptures, a phantom was immediately shaken out by the Soul Imprint.

It floated in front of the two of them, unable to maintain its normal human form.

Half of his body is covered with thick black mist, and his facial features are not clear.

"Remnant Soul?" Hong Xiu said hesitantly.

"It seems that someone provides support," Chen Jingzhai smiled, "just ask."

He disappeared in an instant, and he grabbed Miaozhu from the bedroom.

Poor Miaozhu was still in his sleep, and when the cold wind blew, he was frightened to incontinence when he opened his eyes.

Afterimages floated, ghosts were cold, Temple Zhu was frightened, trembling and spared.

Chen Jingzhai asked about the situation, and sent the temple blessing back to the bedroom.

Miaozhu is just a mortal, and he doesn't even need to use spells to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

That Miaozhu fell asleep on the bed, and when he woke up, he would forget it.

"Young Master?" Hong Xiu asked, "What should I do next?"

"According to Miaozhu's statement, this is an offering recognized by the Dao Cheng Division, so we don't have to meddle with our own business." After Chen Jingzhai finished speaking, he waved his hand and stuffed the remnant soul into it. We shouldn't take action."

"There is no **** smell, only incense, you can indeed ignore it." Hongxiu said softly, "Just leave it alone, I am afraid some changes will occur."

"Pulao country gathers incense, and it is worshipped by a city. There is no special opportunity. The power of incense alone cannot restore the remnant soul." Chen Jingzhai shook his head. , don't ask for trouble."

"Yes!" Hong Xiu nodded, holding his hand.

Chen Jingzhai performed the earth escape technique and disappeared in place.

When they appeared again, the two had already arrived in front of the Chen residence.

The gates of the mansion were closed, the lanterns hung high and the lights dimmed.

On the entire street, the Chen Mansion is the largest mansion.

"Is this the son's house?" Hong Xiu's eyes showed curiosity, "It's also splendid."

"When I was selected as the immortal seedling, my family was rich and noble." Chen Jingzhai said softly, "My father became the county magistrate, and there is such a mansion. It seems that they are living well."

He had no special feelings for his biological parents.

After all, there are memories of his past life. After the age of six, he was in the Xianmiao Academy again, and he had no feelings for the people in his family.

Shao Xiao left home and changed to other immortal seedlings, I am afraid that he would not find his home even when he went down the mountain.

To become an immortal seedling at the age of six has the meaning of breaking the fate of the world.

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"Are we going in?" Hong Xiu asked.

"You don't have to alarm them," Chen Jingzhai said indifferently, "I didn't intend to reveal Xingzang during this trip. After reading it, I will leave, which is good for everyone."

"What is your son going to do?" Hong Xiu asked curiously.

Breaking the dust is inevitable for every cultivator.

Most of the cultivators of Xianmen will come back to accompany them, or they will go out directly.

Chen Jingzhai's choice, I don't know if there is any difference.

"Just wait here." Chen Jingzhai disappeared after saying that.

Hong Xiu pouted and walked a little, but flew into the mansion.

Standing on the roof, she sensed that Chen Jingzhai appeared in the bedroom.