Chapter 1200 Succession to the First Throne 3

Author: Kyuubi-kun

Chapter 1200 Succession to the First Throne 3

Jiang Xuanyuan led the hermit cultivator, Cang Yunhe and walked into the hall. Lin Qingxiao, who was waiting for guests outside, also walked in, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Yinxiu's face did not change, and he walked directly to Li Chenzhou, "Disciple, I pay my respects to the master and congratulate the master on taking over the position of leader."

Li Cangyun looked at the people around him curiously. They were all people he didn't know very well. Then he followed Jiang Xuanyuan and Lin Qingxiao to greet Li Chenzhou.

"Get up." Li Chenzhou waved a burst of spiritual power to help them up, "The three of you went to pay homage to some of your senior uncles. Today is a good day. You have something sweet to eat. Your senior uncles will not treat you badly."

"Yes." Yin Xiu understood in his heart and bowed first, then turned around and bowed Li Cangyun and Jiang Xuanyuan together, "This disciple has met several masters."

Lin Qingxiao took a step back and stood beside Li Chenzhou.

Taojun Qingsong twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Get up, they are all good boys."

"You are all good boys, but don't listen too much to your master; your master is not reliable, and we senior brothers were often tricked into good things back then." Daojun Qingfeng coughed dryly and said, "Okay."

After he finished speaking in a funny way, he took out four magic weapons from the storage ring, "These are the meeting gifts from me, my uncle."

With a wave of his hand, four magic weapons fell in front of Yinxiu and others, and even Lin Qingxiao got one.

Seeing this, Lord Qingsong couldn't help but take out four magical artifacts and said, "Ahem, I'll give you the magical artifacts for personal protection." The four items were all magical robes, and they seemed to be of a good level.

Daojun Qingyun and others' eyes twitched, and they covered their faces, not wanting to follow the wishes of the younger junior sister. However, several junior nephews stood in the middle of the hall and looked at them. Daojun Qingyun and others had to bleed once, and one of them gave up.

They have a usable magic weapon or a tens of thousands of years of elixir corresponding to the spiritual root.

Li Chenzhou smiled from ear to ear, "I haven't thanked you senior uncles yet."

"Disciple, thank you, Master, for giving me this treasure."

Several disciples bowed down in unison, and several Taoist masters didn't know what to say. To be honest, the ten thousand-year elixir was really painful, and the dust-free grass was the worst. If this elixir was taken alone,

It can also cleanse the purity of spiritual roots

If it is refined into an elixir, the effect will be better. Qingquan Daojun who gave the dust-cleansing grass touched his cheek and felt a toothache. Those were four dust-cleansing grasses, which he got in the floating secret realm;

Now I only have two plants left in my hand, how can I not feel the pain!

"You guys give the dust-removing grass to me, and I will refine it into an elixir before giving it to you. The dust-removing grass is a good thing, and you must remember how good your uncle Qingquan is to you."

After saying this, several senior brothers and sisters all have toothaches. This girl thinks that the greeting gifts they gave are not as valuable as those given by Daojun Qingquan? But they don't have dust-cleansing grass in their hands.

Lin Qingxiao was the closest to Li Chenzhou, so he changed hands and gave the dust-cleansing grass to Li Chenzhou.

The hermit cultivator looked at the two junior brothers and said, "Give it to me and give it to the master to refine the elixir together."

"Yes." Jiang Xuanyuan didn't care. Although he had dual spiritual roots, the purity of his spiritual roots was very high, infinitely close to the level of Tianling roots. His cultivation speed was not much different from that of Tianling roots. It didn't matter whether he washed it or not and the purity was not important.

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Li Cangyun didn't understand this, so he just obediently handed over the dust-removing grass to the hermit cultivator.

The hermit monk gave the three dust-cleaning grasses to Li Chenzhou with both hands and said, "Thank you, Master."

"You don't have anything to do here. Let's go out with Qingxiao to entertain the guests." With the steward of Tianji Palace accompanying him, I'm not afraid that we won't be able to let them all be together at once.

"Yes, Master/Master."

A group of four children first bowed to Li Chenzhou, then bowed to the Taoist Lords before leaving.

Taojun Qingning looked at it with hot eyes, "Junior Sister Jinghong, you and your children seem to have made some progress in their cultivation; especially Yinxiu and Qingxiao, it has only been a long time since Yinxiu has been able to practice Qi.

It’s the eighth floor, Qingxiao is also

We have reached the seventh level of Qi training. Cangyun and Xuanyuan are not bad either. Cangyun is already on the second level of Qi training, and Xuanyuan is on the fourth level of Qi training. If this continues, I am afraid that some of our top disciples will be defeated by them in less than ten years.

Exceeded."

Each sect also has a leading senior brother and senior sister, who are the leaders of the new generation of disciples. In the future, the position of the senior senior disciples of this generation of new disciples will probably be given to Tianji Peak; in the past, there was still the possibility of competition among the peaks, but now

Looking at their cultivation, their new disciples lag far behind.

"Senior Brother Qingning, what you said is wrong. You don't care about the before and after in cultivation. Just keep your state of mind and keep up with your cultivation. Sooner or later, you will be able to reach the top of this world. It's just a matter of time. It's not right for your disciples to worry about gains and losses.

Okay." Li Chenzhou gave him a joking look.

Taojun Qingning felt that what she said was right and nodded in agreement, "Our mentality as masters has a great influence on the disciples below. Many times we cannot express our true thoughts and can only guide step by step; it is still a secret.

The founder of Feng is smart and only accepts one disciple, so he doesn’t have to work so hard."

As long as there is someone at the peak to inherit and pass on the mantle, it is very easy to accept an apprentice.

Li Chenzhou couldn't accept this and smiled.

Daojun Qingyun opened his mouth and was about to answer the question, wanting to laugh at Daojun Qingning, but he heard Lin Qingxiao reporting that Daojun Fangzheng was coming, and several people looked at each other, smiled and stood up to greet him.

"Uncle Fangzheng, you are late, we have been here for a long time; we have also eaten a lot of spiritual wine and spiritual fruits, so uncle will be punished for being late." Daojun Qingfeng smiled and stood beside several senior brothers and sisters.

Inside, he started joking.

Taoist Master Fangzheng was wearing a dark Taoist robe with white edges, and his eyes were gentle and elegant. "The nephews came really early. I will accept the fine wine and other things, but I won't accept the others!"

Li Chenzhou asked them to sit down with a smile, and then took out a pot of spiritual wine in a white jade bottle from the space and sent it to Mr. Fang Zhengdao.

"Uncle Fangzheng, my nephew will not embarrass you. This bottle of spiritual wine is brewed from various thousand-year-old elixir flowers. It doesn't have a name yet, and it was only successfully brewed. As long as you finish drinking this bottle of spiritual wine, we guarantee that

I won’t bother you anymore.”

Fangzheng Daojun did not doubt that he was there. He took the pot of spiritual wine and opened it and smelled it. The aroma of the wine was fragrant and mellow. "Good spirit wine, so fragrant. I haven't smelled such a fragrant spirit wine in many years. What's wrong with my nephew Jinghong?"

Thinking about making wine?"

"I just accidentally got a recipe for wine. I heard that it comes from the upper realm. After drinking it, it can make people feel like dreaming, and they can't help themselves. The intoxication can last up to a month. This is still very important for our cultivation.

For advanced monks, those with low cultivation may not be able to wake up after sleeping for a year." Li Chenzhou chuckled and looked at him leisurely, "It depends on whether Master Fang Zheng has the courage."

Being drunk by a junior is not a big deal; Fang Zheng happily accepted it with a smile, "Okay, I'll listen to you. If I'm not drunk, you girl can give me two pots."
Chapter completed!