Green coriander family

Seeing the spirit stone in his hand and the red-armed giant ape's painful expression, Chen Shiqing quickly put the spirit stone back into the hand of the red-armed giant ape, and said hastily.

"Uncle Eleven, all of this is voluntary by the younger generation, and there is no need for the monkey master to give the spirit stone."

Chen Zimo didn't speak, but looked coldly at the red-armed giant ape who was happy to have regained the spirit stone.

In an instant, the red-armed giant ape felt a bad breath, and raised its head to meet Chen Zimo's gaze.

At this moment, the red-armed giant ape knew very clearly that he could not keep these spirit stones.

So the red-armed giant ape hurriedly put the spirit stone back into Chen Shiqing's hand, and then walked to Chen Zimo's side without looking back.

Chen Shiqing looked at the spirit stone in his hand, not knowing what to do for a while, so he could only look at Chen Zimo helplessly.

Seeing Chen Shiqing's expression, Chen Zimo also smiled, and at the same time secretly sighed in his heart: It's better to be young! !

"Shiqing, this little guy has been with me since he was a child, and he is also your elder in terms of seniority."

"It's nothing more than normal for the elders to give the younger generation a little greeting."

Hearing this, Chen Shiqing thought about it in his heart, and felt that there was no problem, so he happily put the spirit stone into his storage bag.

Seeing that the spirit stone he had worked so hard to save completely left him, the red-armed giant ape's eyes were full of sadness, and his heart was full of unbearable grief.

Jumping onto Chen Zimo's right shoulder, he yelled twice into Chen Zimo's right ear with his bare arms, and looked at Chen Zimo with malicious intentions.

It was not Chen Shiqing who made him lose his spirit stone, but Chen Zimo in front of him. The red-armed giant ape knew this very well.

Thus, the red-armed giant ape started his own path of revenge, causing Chen Zimo to lose his spirit stone as much as it did.

The two roars of the red-armed giant ape just now, the two people present understood the meaning, and all eyes were on it for a moment.

There was some surprise in Chen Shiqing's eyes, a hint of surprise, as well as embarrassment and fear.

Chen Zimo, on the other hand, saw through its intentions at a glance, and smiled faintly at it, as if thanking it for its reminder.

Chen Zimo took out two jade boxes from Lei Lingjie, and handed them to Chen Shiqing with the technique of imperial object.

"I drew a few talismans in my free time, and I will give you these two."

The two roars of the red-armed giant ape were to ask Chen Zimo to greet Chen Shiqing.

Perhaps only if Chen Zimo also gave the meeting ceremony, the red-armed giant ape would feel that he was not so bad.

Just as Chen Shiqing was looking at the jade box in his hand in surprise, a white spiritual light flew from afar, landed in front of Chen Zimo, and then turned into rows of characters.

With a sweep, Chen Zimo's expression changed slightly, and then he turned into a thunder and left from here.

Looking at Chen Zimo who disappeared from his eyes in an instant, Chen Shiqing's eyes were full of various emotions.

There is shock, pride, envy, and passionate yearning.

From this day on, Chen Shiqing changed his playful attitude and devoted himself to cultivation.

Chen Shiqing's aptitude is good, and she has a third-level Leifu teacher's grandmother to provide resources, coupled with her own hard work, she has reached the ninth level of Qi training at the age of 32, and successfully established the foundation at the age of 35.

This happened later. At this time, Chen Shiqing was only 22 years old, and his cultivation was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Chen Zimo found Lei Jiao on the top of the mountain, and then found Chen Zixuan who had advanced to the foundation building Dzogchen, and handed over all the affairs of Wojizhou to him.

After explaining everything, Chen Zimo set off for Qingyuan Mountain as quickly as possible.

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At the foot of Qingyuan Mountain, in a small and secluded courtyard, a middle-aged man in black clothes was whispering something to three young men and women?

If you look carefully, it is easy to see that there are some similarities between the expressions of these four people, and it is not difficult to guess the relationship between them.

At the same time, in a room with a sound-proof circle at the far end of the courtyard, a middle-aged female cultivator in a long black dress was discussing in a low voice with an old man with gray hair.

The four people in the courtyard are only foundation-building monks, and the middle-aged man's cultivation base is slightly higher, reaching the ninth floor of foundation-building.

A man and a woman in the room had a steady breath. At first glance, they were just two ordinary monks, but they were actually two genuine Jindan Daoist.

"Third Patriarch, the Chen family has Golden Core cultivators, not as weak as Chen Lang said. Everything is out of my control, what should I do next?"

The old man glanced at the middle-aged female nun, but did not reply immediately, but got up and looked to the south, and sat down after a while.

"Yue'er, although the family has been wiped out, nearly half of the members of the family have escaped."

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but sighed deeply, his eyes were full of loneliness.

When the middle-aged female cultivator heard this, she also had the same expression, and felt even more miserable in her heart.

After a while, the old man's eyes became extremely bright and firm, and he continued to whisper to the middle-aged female cultivator.

"You and I are both Golden Core cultivators. As long as we gather the clansmen who are scattered all over the place, we might not be able to rebuild the clan."

"The previous plan is no longer feasible, next..."

Half an hour later, the middle-aged female cultivator slowly came out of the room and came to the yard.

And the golden core old man, who was called the third ancestor by the middle-aged nun, left without a sound, and the four people in the yard didn't notice it.

Seeing the middle-aged female cultivator approaching, the middle-aged man quickly stepped forward to support her arm, and asked softly.

"Yue'er, are you feeling better?"

The other three young men and women also stood up immediately, and looked at the middle-aged female cultivator with worried eyes.

"Let you worry, I'm already much better, and I'll be fine after a little rest!"

Hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

The family was destroyed, and their family of five unfortunately encountered a fourth-order monster on the way to escape.

In order to cover the four of them from escaping, the middle-aged female cultivator stayed alone to hold back the fourth-level monster until they fled away before getting rid of the fourth-level monster.

Although the middle-aged female cultivator was not seriously injured in that battle, she had a lot of scars on her body, and it took a long time to fully recover.

The only female cultivator among the three also hurried over, held the other arm of the middle-aged female cultivator, and said to the middle-aged female cultivator coquettishly.

"I knew it, my mother is the most powerful!"

The middle-aged female cultivator fondled her daughter's head, then glanced at the two sons beside her, her eyes filled with happiness.

At this moment, a ridiculous idea popped into the middle-aged female nun's mind. As long as they are by their side, the world will be beautiful.

But this idea was quickly thrown out of the mind of the middle-aged female cultivator, and she still had a lot in her mind to rebuild the family.

After counting breaths, the middle-aged female cultivator thought of something and looked at the middle-aged man beside her.

"Chen Lang, is there any news?"