Old Master Jiang pondered for a long time.

He still has decades of life, and although he can protect the Golden Pill Ghost Cultivation Village in Penglai Immortal Sect for a while, the disciples of the Immortal Sect dare not have any objection.

But after his death, things were unpredictable.

Jiang Chenhong, the current leader of Penglai Immortal Sect, is his great-great-great-grandchildren, and he can take care of Zhuang Luyi.

However, Jiang Chenhong received family training since childhood and was rigid, so he was afraid that he could not tolerate ghost cultivation in his eyes. Moreover, he was only at the late stage of the Jindan cultivation, and other Nascent Soul Ancestors were above him, so he could not achieve the Nine-Dao in the Penglai Immortal Sect.

After he died, the other ancestors returned to guard the mountain gate. The position of the Penglai Sect Master would probably be replaced, and Jiang could not speak in the Immortal Sect.

If Zhuang Luyi suffers from this, he will not be at ease even if he dies.

When Zhuang Luyi was alive, she only lived a short life of fifteen or sixteen years. He didn't have time to do anything for her, so he would be separated forever.

Zhuang Luyi has now become a ghost and restored to life, and he also wants to do his best to make her spend the rest of her life safely.

Old Master Jiang has been thinking about it for a long time, but he still has no complete solution.

After thinking about it, he could only do something about Su Chen, a foundation-building monk. Zhuang Luyi trusted this son quite well and lived on his ghost-torn banner. I think he would not be detrimental to her.

However, with Su Chen's mid-stage foundation building strength, he obviously cannot protect Zhuang Luyi, who is a Jindan ghost cultivator.

Any time you meet a Jindan monk, it will take his life. At least, you have to reach the Jindan stage to have the strength to hide and protect Zhuang Luyi.

But he couldn't give Su Chen a mysterious spiritual fruit for free because of Zhuang Luyi.

Not to mention, other Immortal Sect families would strongly protest. Even if he was under pressure, Su Chen did not compete for the spiritual fruit with his real strength and neglected his combat power to practice, he would be weak and vulnerable, but instead harmed him.

"Which disciple of Penglai are you? What kind of martial arts, combat skills and magic are you practicing?"

Old Master Jiang asked Su Chenxun.

Su Chen did not dare to hide it, so he bowed to Old Ancestor Jiang, and according to facts, he said: "Reported to the ancestor, his disciples came from the mortal world and accidentally embarked on the path of immortality. The practice method is "Xiaoyaoyou" and "Divine Splitting Technique". In addition, he learned a gourd killing immortal flying sword technique, as well as the blood burning technique in the "Yuan Devouring Code".

The little things he learned were nothing in the eyes of the Penglai ancestor, and there was no need to hide them.

As for other aspects, I will skip it and don’t want to cause trouble.

Old Ancestor Jiang was a little surprised that Su Chen was born in the mortal world. The disciples of the Penglai family were nothing. If they were to join the Immortal Sect from the mortal world, their strength would be stronger than they imagined.

He quickly asked, "You haven't practiced wood-type magic?"

"During the Qi Refining Period, I only learned a few low-level spells, but after entering the foundation-building realm, I always feel that the power of the spell is low and not as powerful as flying swords and magic weapons, but now I rarely practice it."

Su Chen was a little ashamed and shook his head and said.

"The purpose of practicing magic is not to have the power, but to understand and master the magic power. The soul, body, divine thoughts, magic power, magic tools, magic spells, and many aspects are the most basic things that immortals should master. If one is missing, loopholes will be left and their understanding of the immortal path is not perfect.

The most troublesome thing is that when your opponent detects your loophole, you can restrain it. It is no problem to encounter ordinary enemies. If you encounter top monks, you will easily suffer a fatal blow."

After hearing this, Old Master Jiang frowned, obviously dissatisfied, "You are a wood-type monk, and you have never practiced wood-type magic, and you have never received the most rigorous training. The knowledge of Penglai Immortal Sect is countless top foundation-building masters, and the foundation-building monks of the thousand-year-old Jindan family have made many core descendants of foundation-building monks have extremely terrifying combat power without any effort.

Although you were lucky enough to get a recommended place, fighting for the spiritual fruit with this kind of strength is just to make up the numbers. It is impossible to stand out from the 200 foundation-building cultivators and get a golden elixir spiritual fruit."

Old Master Jiang’s words were merciless.

Of course, the 200 foundation-building cultivators in Penglai Immortal Sect will not be all masters. But the top thirty are definitely powerful characters. It is even more difficult to rush into the top ten.

Su Chen looked embarrassed.

Over the years, he has relied on self-cultivation. Just to earn spirit stones and enhance his realm cultivation, he has spent a lot of time and energy. He has spent extra time practicing magic and completing all his weaknesses!

Zhuang Luyi rolled her eyes. She didn't think Su Chen was "weak". Su Chen was just in the middle stage of foundation building and fucked her down. If she was weak, wouldn't the other foundation building cultivators be weak to death?

Su Chen's real strength is the blue ice flash butterfly in the early stage of the Golden Pill, and the large group of mitral flying ants. Even her early stage ghost cultivator, could not beat him, and other foundation-building cultivators could not even think about it.

Of course, she wouldn't say this.

She also expects to cry poorly. Jiang Dongran can give more benefits so that she and Su Chen can share the spoils and use them in cultivation.

Ghost cultivators also need to practice, which requires a large amount of cultivation materials. Moreover, ghost cultivators usually practice very quickly, which is much faster than those who practice immortals. It is just that it is difficult to overcome the tribulation and is easy to die.

She also thought that she could cultivate to the realm of Nascent Soul or even a higher level of God Transformation. In this way, even if she reincarnates, she could still carry some memories of this life.

Jiang Dongran didn't know her little thoughts and ordered Su Chen to say, "The top disciples of Penglai Immortal Sect have been rigorously trained since childhood, with extremely stable foundations and very few weaknesses.

Now there is still half a year left to the battle for the Spirit Fruit. In this half year, you can practice wood-type magic. The fighting power of wood-type immortal cultivators has always been weak, and they must be prepared for a long-term battle."

Zhuang Luyi murmured and snorted, "Stingy Bala, she has become the Nascent Soul Ancestor of Penglai Immortal Sect, so she didn't give her a gift to her younger generation?"

"I'm full of Nascent Soul cultivation, and you can't use it either! I'll go to the sect's warehouse to see what skills and magic tools you can use."

Old Master Jiang smiled bitterly and looked up at the ten thousand-year-old peach tree beside the stone table. "There is a peach tree spirit in this ten thousand-year-old peach tree. It has been a spirit for a long time. It is a divine tree guarding the Immortal Sect. Picking three vital peaches is regarded as a gift for meeting. I will give it to you first, which can help you enhance your level of cultivation."

With a move in the void, a slightly larger and two slightly smaller, radiant and plump energy peaches flew out of the peach tree.

The vital energy peach is different from the spiritual peach. It is a condensation of vital energy cultivated by the peach tree elves. It is a rare and great tonic for the souls of immortals.

Jiang Dongran picked three vital peaches, the big one gave to Zhuang Luyi and the small one gave to Su Chen. The other small vital peach was given to Wu Qiao, who was looking around on the top of the sacred mountain.

Wu Qiao and Su Chen came up together, and they were very familiar with each other, so they could just give some benefits.

Zhuang Luyi was quite happy to receive the big vital peach. With this thing, she could quickly enter the second level of the early stage of the Golden Pill.

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

Su Chen hurriedly thanked.

Wu Qiao didn't expect that he could benefit from it, so he got a vital peach from the ancestor. He got such a treasure for no reason and enhanced his cultivation level at a higher level. He hurriedly thanked the ancestor.

Zhuang Luyi thought for a while and said, "By the way, does Penglai Immortal Sect have magic tools for ghost cultivation? I don't have a single ghost weapon available, so please help me find it."

"Well, I remember that the Immortal Sect had killed the Golden Pill Ghost Cultivator before, and there were several ghost weapons that were sealed all the time, so I could defend myself. I would go back."

Old Master Jiang nodded.

He then got up and went to the warehouse of Penglai Immortal Sect.

He could not use a fake man to do this, so he had to personally take some thoughts and carefully pick a few useful treasures from the warehouse.

The Penglai Immortal Sect warehouse is like the Spiritual Medicine Garden, and it is also in the sacred mountain. However, the warehouse is built in the belly of the sacred mountain, and a huge warehouse of several miles in radius is stored.

Even if it is the sect leader, he cannot enter at will without the permission of the ancestor.

For Old Master Jiang, there is naturally no obstacle to entering and exiting the warehouse.

Su Chen, Zhuang Luyi, Wu Qiao and others were waiting on the top of the sacred mountain.

Half an hour later, Old Master Jiang came back and gave a Sumeru Ring with a ghost weapon to Zhuang Luyi and the other Sumeru Ring to Su Chen. "There are some magic, techniques and magic tools used by wood-type cultivators. You can take a closer look when you go back."

"yes!"

Su Chen thought of the mysterious colorful alien that he had obtained from his master's wife back then, and asked, "Old ancestor, my disciple has a alien species, but one species does not survive, and I don't know what it is for. I would like to ask my ancestor for advice!"

"This kind of seed is quite magical, and I have never seen it! However, you don't need to spend energy on it. Any seed of magic will have an extremely long growth period and will not be able to survive and grow."

Old Master Jiang thought in surprise, but there was no impression in his memory.

He looked at Su Chen and Wu Qiao with a deep look and warned, "This matter should not be known to others again! You can go back first, other monks are coming up."

He did not leave three more people, and was seen by other monks. If it was leaked, it would be a problem. The fewer people knew about this, the better.

"Yes! Disciple keeps the instructions of the ancestor in mind!"

Su Chen recalled Zhuang Luyi back into the ghost-catching banner, put it in the wooden gourd, and then hid it into the Sumeru Ring, and then said goodbye to Master Jiang.

Su Chen and Wu Qiao quickly went down the mountain.

Soon, I saw a middle-aged monk at the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, who was only the last fifth level before he could reach the top of the sacred mountain.

It is naturally much easier to go down the mountain than to go up the mountain. It takes a few days to reach the foot of the sacred mountain.

Along the stone steps along the way, there were hundreds of middle and late-stage disciples in the foundation building stages, and they were still climbing to the top of the mountain. When they saw them descending from the top of the sacred mountain with rosy faces, they couldn't help but be amazed.

The elder Li from the Penglai Immortal Sect’s Precepts Hall was guarding the foot of the mountain. He was quite surprised to see them climbing the sacred mountain.

It is extremely rare for monks in the middle stage of foundation building to climb to the top of the sacred mountain. This year, two people appeared at once.

Although Elder Li of the Precepts Hall was full of doubts, he still registered Su Chen and Wu Qiao and was allowed to participate in the Penglai Immortal Sect spiritual fruit competition after half a year.

Old Ancestor Jiang stood on the top of the sacred mountain and stared at their leaving figures, stood for a long time, sighing.

It is not bad to be able to see Zhuang Luyi again in a thousand years, but his unfulfilled wish when he was a teenager, and he has no regrets. He can deliver a journey, but there are not many people who can help the future, and they have to rely on themselves.
Chapter completed!