Penglai Immortal Sect, thousands of spiritual peaks, big and small, like stars and moons, circling a giant peak sacred mountain that is tens of miles in a radius and thousands of feet high.

The illusory spiritual mist clouds cover the halfway up the sacred mountain all year round, and the aura of fairy spirits is full of energy. When shining by the sun, it is like a golden glow in the sky.

The clouds and mist on the mountainside are sweeping, the spiritual cranes are flying, the mountain streams are lively and leaping, and the Immortal Tower and Ling Pavilion are vaguely visible, as if they are the fairy palace in the sky.

There are many medicine gardens in the sacred mountain, and thousands of years of spiritual medicines are everywhere. The medicine gardens here are managed by the sect leader of the Penglai Immortal Sect, and others cannot enter them at all.

On the top of the sacred mountain, no one enters the whole year, as if the years are stagnant, and it will be the same forever.

On the top of the Thousand-Level Stone Steps is a huge flat land with an ancient stone cave, which is the place where the ancestors lived in seclusion.

There is an ancient peach tree outside the cave. It is said to be a ten thousand-year-old fairy tree. Its crown covers the sky and the sun. The peach blossoms are like red clouds, covering most of the mountain.

Su Chen was standing under the tree, and in a daze, he returned to decades ago, recalling the scene when he climbed to the top of the sacred mountain with blood and accidentally met the ancestor Jiang Dongran.

Because of his former young playmate Zhuang Luyi, the ancestor Jiang Dongran looked at him particularly highly and told him to help Zhuang Luyi reincarnate.

Speaking of which, the Zhuang family is also a big family in Penglai Immortal Sect.

"A thousand years of life and death are vast, and you will never forget it without thinking. There is no place to talk about the desolation of the lonely grave in thousands of miles! Xiao Ran, you must have been very lonely when you retired to Penglai Immortal Sect alone."

Zhuang Luyi was also beside her, stroking the thousands of years of peach blossom trees. She was so obsessed with her for a long time that she sighed softly.

Jiang Dongran lived for thousands of years, and those last years were too lonely. The thousand-year-old ancestor lived to the end, and there was not even a friend who could talk around him.

Fortunately, she met him for the last time.

She was lucky in this life. She met Brother Su Chen, Sister Anu, and Sister Taoyao, two good sisters, but she no longer had to experience the lonely sadness as snow.

Under the peach blossom tree, there are several antique stone tables and stone chairs, with chessboards and chess pieces on the table. After countless years of wind and sun exposure, it is mottled and mossy.

Anu, Taoyao sat down on a stone chair, and in his spare time, he drank peach blossom wine under this peach blossom fairy tree, playing chess and playing love, which was quite comfortable.

"Yah, what a big peach, you're almost catching up with a big watermelon!"

Su Dongpo looked around curiously and found that the peach blossom tree was covered with tempting big red peaches. He couldn't help but jump up, picked a peach that was the size of a watermelon, held it with both hands, opened his mouth and bit it, leaving the fresh and fragrant peach juice all over his mouth.

His eyes shined, "Yeah, it's delicious, delicious! Brother, you can try it too."

My younger brother Su Xipo hurriedly took it, wiped his sleeves and stuffed them into his mouth.

He couldn't stop talking, and ate big peaches with them.

It’s not because they don’t understand the rules. In their hometown of Zhouzhuang, Suxian Mansion planted a large area of ​​peach trees. The peaches on them are all picked at will, and they are not valuable things.

‘Oh, this is the three thousand-year-old spiritual peach, which was given to the elder Jindan!’

‘Little ancestor, I can’t pick it!’

Ji Zhendao opened his mouth wide and dared not say anything. He was heartbroken to death.

Each of the peaches on this peach blossom fairy tree is numbered, and it is thin by a book of fairy peaches, which records its years in detail. Most of the peaches' lifespan is several times longer than that of the sect leader, and even exceeds that of the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

Only when the Penglai Immortal Sect once every hundreds of years, or when the Golden Dan Elder was rewarded and entertained other Immortal Sect guests, would they occasionally pick one or two to support the scene.

Even the sect leader, without the permission of the ancestor, would never dare to pick him.

Li Xingfeng widened his eyes and sighed inwardly, unable to bear to look at it.

Alas, the three thousand-year-old Lingtao was eaten by these two little kids in the Qi Refining Stage, which was a waste of resources!

When Su Chen saw Ji Zhen, Li Xingfeng looked painful and knew that these spiritual peaches were extremely precious, so he shook his head.

He raised his hand and hit two magic powers into the two brothers' bodies to protect their spiritual veins so as not to be tortured by extremely abundant spiritual energy.

He shouted softly and said, "Eating a spiritual peach is enough, don't pick it anymore! Zhendao, Xingfeng, you can take them both first and discipline them well."

"Yes, uncle! Come on, Dongpo, there are some fun things in Master's house, let's go and have a look."

Ji Zhendao nodded repeatedly.

Then, he and Elder Li Xingfeng, with these two curious little ancestors who had a round belly, hurried down to the sacred mountain.

Anu, Taoyao, Zhuang Luyi and other ancestors lived in the palace of the sacred mountain. Li Xingfeng personally brought some foundation-building monks to build a new palace so that they could live in more attributes.

Su Chen entered the stone cave and officially began to retreat, preparing to take the God Transformation Paste to impact the God Transformation Realm.

In this world, no one can refine it into the God-Chuang Pill, and they don’t know how to refine medicine. Therefore, this God-Chuang Pill can only be sliced ​​and eaten raw.

Su Chen cut a small thin slice from the palm-sized god-transforming ointment with the fifth-level secret gold sword and put it into his mouth.

When I entered the mouth, I felt a little greasy. This is the spiritual ointment endocrine of the Saint Lord Hua Shen Kun, and it is normal to be greasy.

But chew it carefully!

tough!

He was very resilient, and his Nascent Soul Ancestor could not bite him.

Only hold it in.

After a few hours, the fragrance slowly began to seep out. This fragrance intoxicates the soul and almost penetrates the bone marrow.

Su Chen chewed the small piece of divine ointment slowly.

The divine paste turns into spiritual liquid, and a small amount enters the abdomen. The digestion is extremely slow and not severe at all. Unlike other golden elixirs, the marrow washing and Yijing is very strong.

Su Chen felt it carefully, a little surprised.

This small piece alone will take ten days and half a month to eat. It is estimated that it will take at least a year to digest this palm-sized piece of God-Cultivation Ointment.

It will take at least a year to break through the realm of Transformation of God.

Elder Sun Zhen did not follow Su Chen like the leader of Ji Zhendao and the elder Li Xingfeng, and tried his best to flatter and please the ancestors.

There is no need for this. His Sun Mansion has the same favor as before, which is much more useful than flattery.

He hurried back to Sun's mansion and discussed important matters with Mrs. Sun.

"Madam, this is a great opportunity for our Sun Mansion. Taking this opportunity, it will be easy for us to produce another Golden Pill monk in our Sun Mansion."

Sun Zhen said anxiously.

Mrs. Sun was a little awkward and was unwilling to go to Su Chen.

In the past, she was the disciple of Su Chen who was the master's wife, who was still in the foundation-building realm, so that he could get closer to the Sun family.

But now, Su Chen is already the noble ancestor of Penglai, and his identity is completely different.

When she goes back now, she is not talking about relationships, but exchanging her previous relationship for benefits, which makes her seem philanthropic.

She is a woman from a noble family after all, so she needs some face.

Sun Zhen hurriedly said, "We didn't give the ancestor benefits before! Madam, think about it, what good treasure did he give to Old Ancestor Su when the first meeting gift? How effective will it have on his future cultivation? This is all a real relationship!

This favor is not needed now, and the ancestor Su will not be able to use it even if he wants to."

Mrs. Sun snorted, "You are so embarrassed to say that you can't bear to give me any good treasures in your pocket. Or I specially found some antiques from the warehouse that have been ignored for hundreds of years, and have been sealed for a long time. I only picked a few things that I couldn't use for my family and gave them to him, a "Gourd Sword Sword Art", a mysterious seed that cannot be sprouted, and more than ten worm eggs that don't know how to use them. You say, you can't use this little thing yourself, so how many favors can you calculate in the ancestor?"

"Madam, this is a bad word! Although things are not very good, your intention is definitely enough. I am four hundred, six or seven years old and I don't have many years to live, so I have to arrange it for you all."

Sun Zhen’s bitter way.

If I had known today, no matter how good the baby in his pocket was, he would have taken it out and given it to him. By the time Su Chen and Chengzu would have exchanged for what kind of favor he could have!

Mrs. Sun sighed too.

After several years in the Sun Mansion, Sun Zhen, the Golden Pill Elder, has never been able to create the Golden Pill again. The Sun Mansion is afraid that life will be difficult.

If the Sun Mansion wants to live a good life in the future, he will have to help him.

After all, she couldn't stand Sun Zhen's soft and hard work, so she gave up her face and agreed to go to the sacred mountain to ask for some favors and benefits.

Of course, I have to bring Sun Qingning and Sun Ruoxiang with me. Anyway, I have to ask for a favor, so I just ask for it at one time to avoid getting points and asking for it several times, which will make Old Master Su upset.

Top of the sacred mountain.

"Madam Sun of the Sun Mansion, bring Sun Qingning and Sun Ruoxiang to see you."

Outside the cave, Tao Yao came to report.

Su Chen was in seclusion and digesting the divine ointment. When he heard that Mrs. Sun and Sun Qingning were coming, he was also expected.

Of course he knew very well what Mrs. Sun was going to do this.

He knew what happened to the Sun Mansion decades ago. He still looked very glamorous, but it was getting closer to Sun Zhen’s birthday, and the whole mansion was anxious like an ant.

At this moment, Mrs. Sun Qingning and Sun Ruoxiang came to her, so she naturally wanted to come and ask for some benefits to go back.

Su Chen couldn't help but wonder why Mrs. Sun gave him three spiritual objects to meet him, so why did she repay this favor?

"Gourd Immortal Flying Sword Art"! He used this art for a while when he was building a foundation state, which was quite easy to use. Later, he used less Jindan and Nascent Soul.

Those spirit-eating flying ant eggs are good things and have played a big role. They are still using them when they reach the Nascent Soul Realm. They even gave Anu to help her overcome the tribulation.

Mrs. Sun himself didn't know what spirit-eating flying ants had played a lot of role, but he knew it in his heart.

This favor must be paid back, so I can understand this cause and effect.

In addition, there is also a mysterious seed that has not sprouted in Lingshan until now, and this one does not count for the time being.

Su Chen thought about it and had an idea in his mind to use a small treasure box to load a few small spiritual objects that he could not use now.

Then he said, "Let the three of them come in."
To be continued...