Tian Yuan

"Since you want to be my brother, do you have to return the previous accommodation fee to me?"

Chang Ziqiu said seriously.

Hearing the words of repaying the money, Chen Qingyuan suddenly became serious, and said righteously: "Brothers, how can we be blinded by interests. Let's not care about the small things in the past, but take a long-term view and look forward to the future. "

"I'm a casual cultivator, and I don't have many spirit stones on me. What I gave you last time was more than half of my family wealth, and I have consumed a lot of it recently."

To sum up, Chang Ziqiu is very poor.He never thought that he would have such a down and out day. The last time he dared to give a large amount of Lingshi to Chen Qingyuan, it was because if he didn't have it, he could go out and earn it easily.

Now, Chang Ziqiu is trapped in the old land, not to mention getting rich, his daily spiritual stone consumption is a problem.

The laws of the old land are very strange, and the aura naturally changes due to the laws.

Therefore, everyone in the Qingzong cannot directly refine the aura in the old soil, and can only rely on a small number of family backgrounds for support.

"As long as you become a member of Qingzong, you will have a certain supply of spirit stones every month." Chen Qingyuan didn't seem to understand Chang Ziqiu's intention of begging for spirit stones, and even wanted to take the opportunity to fool around: "How about it, do you want to think about it? "

"Chen Qingyuan, you are really stingy."

Chang Ziqiu snorted softly, with a cold and arrogant expression on his face.

"What does it mean to be stingy? I'm thrifty and housekeeping."

Chen Qingyuan gave a "cut", picked up the fine wine on the table and began to drink.

Afterwards, Chang Ziqiu also reached out to the fine wine on the table.

"Gollum—"

After taking a few sips of wine, Chang Ziqiu felt much happier.

"After drinking my wine, you will be a member of my Qingzong from now on. Next month is the day when the outer disciples ask for advice. Remember to go out and have a look and give advice to the younger generation."

Chen Qingyuan confirmed that Chang Ziqiu drank the wine into his stomach, smiling brightly.

"..."

For some reason, Chang Ziqiu felt that the wine in his hand had become extremely unpalatable, not one ten thousandth as delicious as before.

In fact, Chang Ziqiu did not resist the option of joining the Qingzong.Moreover, since he refined the inheritance jade pendant, he has developed an inexplicable sense of trust in Chen Qingyuan and is willing to accompany him.

The reason why I feel depressed is because I feel a loss.

After paying a large sum of spirit stones, not only did he not get very good treatment, but he also had to teach Qingzong's disciples.The hard work that pays you to find something to do is definitely rare in the world.

"If I had known today, why was it in the first place."

Chang Ziqiu sighed softly, took a sip of fine wine, and began to miss the free life.

Carefree and comfortable, unrestrained.

The world is vast, let it roam.

Now, like a trapped tiger, he looked up to the sky and sighed.

After saying goodbye to Chang Ziqiu, Chen Qingyuan went straight to a palace.

At the end of the hall, there is a ten-foot-tall black cauldron.

Since Hei Ding completed the mission, his intelligence was damaged, and several new cracks appeared on the Ding's body, which looked particularly miserable.

"There are not many resources for you to fix at the moment, sorry."

Chen Qingyuan lightly touched the black cauldron, with a serious face, a little apologetic in his eyes, and said softly.

Qingzong's internal cultivation is a big problem, how can he be able to heal Heiding.

Hei Ding's spiritual wisdom fell into a deep sleep, unable to respond to Chen Qingyuan.

"Thanks to you this time, otherwise Qingzong's troubles would definitely continue, and there would be no peace today." Chen Qingyuan promised: "When I find the resources, I will definitely not forget you."

The aura of the old soil cannot be refined, and the resources in the sect are decreasing every day.According to the current situation, I am afraid that it can only last for a year at most.

Sorrow!

The senior officials of Qingzong took out all their family assets without reservation.

Even so, it is a drop in the bucket and cannot solve the root cause.

Because the aura of the old land was contaminated with complex laws and could not be refined, Qingzong's various palaces and cultivation needs could only rely on spirit stones, and the daily consumption was an astronomical figure.

......

In the back mountain, under a towering giant tree.

Stone tables and chairs, the fragrance of tea curls up.

Lin Changsheng and Chen Qingyuan sat opposite each other, chatting about Qingzong's follow-up deployment and future plans.

"Junior brother, you made the right move. You don't have to worry about the intrusion of various forces when you move the old land. It's just that issues such as spirit stone resources are a lot of trouble!"

In recent days, Lin Changsheng has been thinking about how to obtain spirit stones for the cultivation of everyone in the sect.

In addition, Lin Changsheng also wanted to figure out the strange laws of the old earth, and see if there was any way to restore the aura to normal, so that Qingzong could develop for a long time.

Unfortunately, with Lin Changsheng's ability, it was impossible to do this.If he hadn't been bold and cautious, he would have been backlashed by the old earth's laws.

After being taught a lesson, Lin Changsheng was so frightened that he didn't dare to study the aura of the old soil.

"The old soil is a relic of an ancient era. The aura is so abundant, there must be spiritual veins in many places. If we can find the land of the spiritual veins and get some more as the foundation, the aura of practice can be continuously generated."

In order to move the clan that year, all the spiritual veins of the Qingzong were invested in it, and Chen Qingyuan also borrowed resources from many strong people.

The few remaining spirit stones were distributed to everyone.

If you can get more than ten top-notch spiritual veins, integrate them into the star where Qingzong is, and set up a large formation, the spiritual energy can circulate, which is enough to maintain daily cultivation.

"It's too dangerous to take risks lightly."

It's not that Lin Changsheng has never thought about exploring the old land, but he has never put it into action.It's not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but that Qingzong seeks stability for the time being, so he can't make any big moves.

It is definitely impossible for a few people to search for spiritual veins, and a large amount of manpower must be dispatched.Ordinary disciples are unable to walk in the old land, at least they must be core disciples and elders.

If Qingzong's middle and high level were swallowed up by the old earth's laws, the consequences would be disastrous.

It was this concern that made Lin Changsheng afraid to give orders and frowning.

"There is not much time left for us, and there is only one way to go."

Chen Qingyuan understood Lin Changsheng's pressure as the head of the sect, if he made a wrong move, he would be a sinner of the Qing sect, he would have no face to meet his ancestors after death, and he would be ashamed of his ancestors.

"Even if we want to go, we can't use too much manpower. We don't know anything about the old land. It is rumored that many top talents are almost buried in the old land."

When Chen Qingyuan proposed to move to the old land, Lin Changsheng knew that he was close to death, so he nodded in agreement.

The trust between the brothers and sisters cannot be doubted.

"I go."

Chen Qingyuan came today, so he wanted to explain his intentions.

"no!"

Lin Changsheng refused without hesitation, with a serious expression mixed with a few traces of worry.

"Senior brother, I have been to the old land before, and I have a little understanding of the situation here. It is not a wrong choice for me to find resources."

Chen Qingyuan and Lin Changsheng looked at each other with flat eyes, and said slowly.

"You have suffered so much for the sect, how can you bear the pressure alone."

Lin Changsheng still shook his head and refused to agree.

"Brother, I am not only doing this for the sect, but also for myself."

Seeing that his senior brother was unwilling to nod, Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to explain in detail.

"What do you mean?" Lin Changsheng frowned slightly.