Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 216: Bai Family Ancestral Hall

  Chapter 216 Bai Family Ancestral Hall

   "Then this one. I remember that the longest lease for a store in Fangshi is 100 years? Then sign it for 100 years, and I will have someone send the spirit stone to Fangshi later."

  Bai Zichen cut through the mess quickly, and said very quickly.

"Patriarch, you go find the descendants of Brother Ying, and train him for three generations in the clan... As long as there are children with spiritual roots among the descendants, the proceeds from the store will be transferred to him for his cultivation. If there are no descendants after three generations Descendants with spiritual roots, forget it, just take the shop back to the clan."

   "Good, the spirit stones in the rental store can be bought from within the clan."

  The 100-year-old store in the core area of ​​Fang City is a hen that can lay golden eggs. Bai Xianzhong's eyes are a little straight when he hears it.

"No, just rent it in my name. The Bai family can't stop people who are jealous of a 100-year lease... The family only needs to take care of that shop. I don't want to see any troubles in Yingge's descendants." Accidents, or things where the whereabouts of the spirit stones are unknown."

  The lease of the store is under Bai Zichen's name, which can deter those who are jealous of the interests of the store in Fangfang City.

   It is important to know that the current leases of stores are mainly ten or twenty years, which is convenient for Qingfengmen to adjust prices at any time.

  Another one, let those who want to eat their own homes weigh it before doing it.

   This is a shop under his name, and he only donated the proceeds from the spirit stones to Baiying's descendants. If you want to do it, you'd better think about whether it can withstand the anger of a future immortal.

   "Tomorrow, I will bring the descendants of Baiying into the clan, and raise them up under my nose."

  Bai Xianzhong looked at Bai Zichen's meaningful eyes, shuddered, and said immediately.

  The whole Bai family is quite harmonious, not divided into several branches like some immortal cultivating families, tearing their faces for a little cultivation resources.

  But it is impossible to say that brothers and sisters are respectful and humble.

  A Fangshi store that can be passed down for a hundred years, as long as the Qingfeng Gate does not collapse, its value will only increase.

  Great profits are tempting, and there is no guarantee that no one will be blinded by profit and take risks.

   "Patriarch, I want to pay homage to the ancestral hall."

   After everything was arranged properly, Bai Zichen made this request.

   "It should be, it should be... The Bai family can produce such talents, it is time to comfort the ancestors."

  Bai Xianzhong dismissed a group of people, and led Bai Zichen to the back hall of the main hall, and walked through the long corridor.

   "By the way, why didn't I see Bai Wei... Could it be that he was also involved in the days when the ghost gate invaded?"

  Because of Fatty Bai, Bai Zichen thought of Bai Wei.

  Back when the siblings and brother Bai Ling tested the dual spiritual root aptitude, they were regarded as the future foundation-building seeds of the Bai family.

  As long as you don't die halfway, no matter what, it's time to practice Qi Dzogchen.

   "Hey, this son's heart is extreme, and he is on the tip of his horn... You must think that the family is eccentric and secretly bestowed on you the treasure to cultivate so quickly."

  Bai Xianzhong shook his head helplessly, as if he didn't want to mention it.

   "His cultivation has stagnated, and he almost lost his temper. The key has affected Bai Ling. She used the resources provided by the family to exchange for various pills in order to help Bai Wei up."

   "Fortunately, I found out that the progress of Bai Ling's practice was not right when I went out of customs. I stayed in the eighth level of Qi Refining for seven or eight years... After digging deeper, I found out about this."

   "Bai Wei has been confined inside the house, and he is not allowed to go out."

  A clansman who was angry with the most outstanding monk in the history of the Bai family, and almost ruined the future of another foundation-building monk in the Bai family, Bai Xianzhong only grounded him, which was already magnanimous, and at the same time considered the relationship between Bai Ling's feelings.

"Pity."

   Bai Zichen said calmly, and walked across the long corridor filled with candles as thick as forearms on both sides.

   Don't ask for anything, it's easy to say, but how many people can do it.

   But Bai Wei went astray like this, believing that everyone around him owed him, and that he was not as good as Bai Zichen because of unfair treatment. This is already a major defect in his character.

  As for Bai Wei, after several decades, Bai Zichen will be a 500-year-old Daoist Jiedan, and Bai Wei is nothing more than a handful of loess.

  Who would care about this.

   "When we evacuated Hanxiu Peak, we took the spirit card away, and rebuilt the ancestral hall at the original site after returning..."

  Bai Xianzhong stood in front of a heavy door, the inside was dark and deep, only a few candles flickered.

   "I'm waiting outside, you go in and worship."

  Bai Zichen walked into the ancestral hall without saying a word, and offered incense to several ancestors.

   Then he stood in front of the unnamed tablet of the ancestor of the Bai family, and countless thoughts turned in his heart.

   It's no wonder that in the ancestral hall of the Bai family, only the tablets of the ancestors are blank, not even their names.

   It's no wonder that the Bai family district's foundation-building and immortal-cultivating family will have the secret inheritance of second-level flying swords and talisman treasures.

   No wonder Yimu Qingshenju has the ability to make Lingzhi mutate and advance only in the hands of the children of the Bai family. Others cast it is the most common auxiliary spell for Lingzhi.

   "Old ancestor, why didn't you leave a few words, so that future generations can learn more about the inside story of the Ichthyosaur Sect's demise..."

  Compared with the information from Youlongmen, it can be clearly deduced that the ancestor of the Bai family was one of the few disciples who were sent out before the Yulongzong was destroyed.

  These disciples each carried part of the inheritance of the Ichthyosaur Sect, far away from the open sea, and scattered to four places inland.

  The ancestor of the Bai family was carrying the most important blood of the holy beast, and he ran the farthest, and he didn't stop until he reached the extreme north of Heishan.

   And spread branches and leaves in the Montenegro mountains, and there is the Mozhubai clan.

"Since the ancestor can be awarded the blood essence of the holy beast, he must be the core and most valued disciple of the Yulongzong... Even if the goal of the Nascent Soul seed in the alchemy stage is too big, I am afraid that it will be targeted by the Dragon King and others. It should be very simple for the core disciples to complete the foundation establishment."

  Bai Zichen thought to himself, as a bystander hundreds of years later, he has too little information.

   After careful consideration, I found many inconsistencies and unreasonable places.

  Ancestor Bai Muxing's practice stopped at the middle stage of foundation establishment, and it is certain that he would sit down at the age of two hundred or so.

   There is no possibility of feigning death to hide from the world.

  Would the Ichthyosaur Sect really rest assured that such an important treasure as the blood of the holy beast would be handed over to a Foundation Establishment disciple who looked mediocre and had little hope of forming an alchemy?

   Moreover, the exercises practiced by the children of the Bai family are all very common. Except for the secrets of sword refining, there are no top-level exercises of the Yulong sect, such as the Dragon Transformation Sutra that directly points to the realm of Yuanying and has powerful mana.

   "Is it because the ancestors didn't get the top-level inheritance of the exercises, or they were worried that future generations would be implicated, so they concealed the part about the Yulongzong exercises..."

  The Ichthyosaur Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and it is a sect located in the outer seas. Bai Zichen doesn't believe that they haven't made a plan to face the catastrophe of severing the orthodoxy.

   There must be various backhands.

   It was just that the strength of the monster clan that attacked back then exceeded expectations, and the internal response to destroy the formation made many methods fail to be used.

   Gun Gun, who had been lying quietly on Bai Zichen's shoulder, suddenly screamed excitedly, creaking.

  The emotion conveyed through the spirit beast contract is extreme fear and panic, as if encountering a natural nemesis, or the suppression brought from the source of the blood.

   "What's going on, take your time... don't get excited."

  Bai Zichen comforted Rolling, hugged it in his arms and stroked its hair, his body twitched, terrified to the extreme.

   "Under the ancestral hall, is there a terrifying and irresistible aura?"

  Peak spirit beasts of the first order have limited spiritual intelligence, but fortunately, they are spirit beasts connected by contract, and it takes a lot of effort to vaguely feel its meaning.

  Bai Zichen's spiritual consciousness protruded out, spreading out from the ancestral hall as the center, and he didn't find anything when he reached his limit.

  Spiritual consciousness penetrates into the ground, affected by spiritual veins, mineral materials, and soil. Originally, there is a range of 360 feet of spiritual consciousness, and it is not bad to be able to penetrate 200 feet underground.

   "Gun Gun has the ability to detect treasures because he is extremely sensitive to spiritual energy because he is mixed with the blood of other monsters... Could it be that he was so panicked when he sensed the breath two hundred meters away from the ground?"

  Bai Zichen patted his back, and the little thing shrank into a ball in fright, making a mouse-like cry.

  Who would have imagined that this is a fierce and aggressive Tai Chi bear.

"With a distance of hundreds of feet, just a ray of breath can scare Gun Gun into this state... But the little guy's sensory ability is really extraordinary. Even if he has a relationship with the same monster, a normal second-level monster must not have this ability. .”

  Bai Zichen's heartbeat increased slightly, try to calm himself down by thinking about other things, and don't let his emotions appear on the surface.

  Hidden hundreds of feet deep in the ground of the ancestral hall, a ray of breath so far away can make one's spirit beast limp, without the power to resist...

  The things hidden in the ground are either the drop of holy beast blood, or at least the treasures related to it.

He doesn't know the specific division among the monster clan, but to be called a holy beast, even a drop of blood essence will make the top monster Dragon King among the fourth-order monsters be sure to win, and he will not hesitate to summon the monster clan army to destroy it. The Ichthyosaur Sect is at least a fifth-order monster, and it is very likely that there will be more than one.

   Such a drop of blood essence already contains infinite energy, beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

  Although he didn't know its function, it was equivalent to a spiritual object of level five or higher hidden hundreds of feet underground in the family ancestral hall, which gave him the urge to dig the ground now and collect the blood of the holy beast.

"Excavating the ancestral hall is easy. It's just a matter of convincing the clansmen and spending more manpower and time... But once the blood of the holy beast is hidden underneath, it seems impossible for so many clansmen to keep a secret. Know that I have harvested a great treasure."

  Bai Zichen paced back and forth, countless thoughts popped up in his mind, and he pressed them down again.

   "With the level of the holy beast's blood essence, once it shows up, it can at least show the breath of a fifth-level spiritual thing, or even higher...Can I keep it?"

  The ancestor Bai Muxing hid the blood of the holy beast underground for hundreds of years, but no one found it.

  If he didn't come to visit the ancestral hall today and happened to be carrying the bill, he wouldn't have found the vision either.

   It is estimated that only Daoist Jiedan can feel the abnormality underground if he stands here and runs his spiritual consciousness with all his strength.

   "Perhaps the idea of ​​the ancestors is to wait for the alchemy cultivators to appear among the descendants of the Bai family, so that they are qualified to know the secrets of the Yulong sect back then? Without this level of cultivation, if you know the ins and outs, you can't do anything."

  A moment later, Bai Zichen looked normal, bowed to the ancestral tablet again, turned and left.

  Since the blood essence of the holy beast has been safely hidden in the ground of the ancestral hall for hundreds of years, let it stay for decades.

  After he formed the alchemy, it was time to unleash the blood essence of the holy beast underground.

  (end of this chapter)

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