Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 499
Liu Qinghuan's decision to close Qingfeng Tea House was not a momentary act of anger, although he was indeed angry and disappointed by Zhou Shanwei's actions.

For a long time, his tea house has become a frequent place for some foundation-building monks in Eagle's Nest City, and occasionally even Jindan monks will come to sit and sit.He has a friendly attitude towards these people, and provides some carefully selected classics in the store for free, and he does not hesitate to answer the difficulties or difficulties some people encounter in cultivation. pick...

Do these, not for anything in return.At this difficult time of alien invasion, all the monks of Yunmengze should have been more united. He was trapped in this small corner, and he could only do his best to help these low-level monks, or let some people cultivate. Improve faster and have higher combat power.

So he felt a little chilled by Zhou Shanwei's actions, but that was all.He can't ask everyone to have a determination to look like death, and he may not be able to do it himself, can he?
The reason why Qingfeng Tea House was closed was because he decided not to continue hiding like this, but to do something practical.

When Jiang Nianen bought back the mansion newspaper, Liu Qinghuan ordered him to close the store, and then went to the backyard to look for him.

Jiang Nian'en walked into the room where Liu Qinghuan used to refine weapons in a daze, and saw that he was frowning and flipping through the booklet - because it was Jiahan, the number of pages was much less than before.

"Sir, isn't the shop open today?"

Liu Qinghuan tapped on the table to think about the news he had just received. The mansion newspaper did not say anything about forced conscripts, but only mentioned that the war had suffered heavy casualties.

"From today, the teahouse will be temporarily closed. After a while, you will put a note on the door, saying that the owner is going to travel far away, and the reopening date of the teahouse is to be determined."

Jiang Nianen was stunned, and asked anxiously and worriedly: "Sir, are you leaving?"

Liu Qinghuan stood up and sorted out the various materials placed on the shelf against the wall, calculated what needed to be supplemented, glanced at him, saw that his face was full of tangled and nervous, couldn't help teasing, and said with a smile: "Yes. "

"Then... I, I..." Jiang Nianen muttered for a long time, and finally made up his mind, begging: "Can you take me, sir?"

"You want to follow me?" Liu Qinghuan stopped, turned around and said, "Maybe, I will go directly to Xiaofeng Continent to join the battle, are you not afraid?"

Jiang Nianen said firmly: "I will go wherever you go!"

He walked over a few steps and knew that Liu Qinghuan didn't like people kneeling down, so he stood up straight, but looked at him with admiration: "Over the years, you have taught me carefully, not only giving me guidance in cultivation, but also You gave me a lot of care and shelter. If it weren't for you, I might never be able to build a foundation. In this troubled world, I can only drift with the crowd and have no one to rely on. And the Jiang family's great kindness, I can't repay it all in my life..."

Speaking of emotion, Jiang Nianen's eye circles were red, he lowered his head, stabilized his emotions before continuing to say in a trembling voice: "I know that Mr. is not an ordinary person, so I dare not beg to be accepted by you, I just hope that I can always I am willing to be a servant or servant by my side!"

"Don't forget that you are a monk, how can you be willing to be inferior to others!" Liu Qinghuan scolded: "If I know that you have such thoughts again, I will never forgive you!"

Jiang Nianen flinched, Liu Qinghuan withdrew his stern expression, pulled him out of the refining room, sat down in the hall outside, and comforted him: "Okay, I got it. I was just teasing you, I won't leave for the time being , it’s just that I’m going to make a batch of pills next, and I don’t have time to take care of the teahouse.”

Jiang Nianen finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and he answered yes repeatedly, but he was inevitably a little disappointed.

Liu Qinghuan didn't understand what he was thinking, and said: "I have no plans to accept any more apprentices for the time being, but you don't have to worry, if I want to leave, I won't leave you alone, and you can come back to the sect with me later."

"Ah?!" Jiang Nianen exclaimed, the sect of Mr.... Oh, Mr. has never said which sect he is.

Liu Qinghuan said lightly: "I am a monk of the Wenshi Sect."

Jiang Nianen was so excited that he almost jumped up.Wenshi Sect, that is the sect that is as famous as Shaoyang Sect among the four sects!He unexpectedly had the opportunity to enter such a great sect, and he was still in the same sect as Mr.
Liu Qinghuan instructed: "Don't spread this matter to outsiders. There may be chaos outside in the next few days, so you can practice with peace of mind, or you can retreat, just don't go out."

"Yes, sir." Jiang Nianen respectfully agreed.

Liu Qinghuan stood up in satisfaction, walked out of the courtyard, and said, "I will adjust the protective circle of the whole house and seal the entrance and exit. If you need anything to report to me, I will go out and buy a batch of spiritual materials later, and bring them along with you. Give you."

Jiang Nianen has followed him to learn the art of refining weapons these years, and he has given him the "Fire Forging Art" and his experience, which can be regarded as returning it to the original owner.

"No need, sir. I will practice hard next time."

Liu Qinghuan nodded, changed her appearance casually, and quietly left the house through the back door.

Walking along the way, I found that the atmosphere in Eagle's Nest City had changed. Many people had deep anxiety and unconcealable fear on their faces. There were very few people wandering on the streets, and everyone was walking like the wind.

Liu Qinghuan went straight to several big elixir shops, he needed some auxiliary herbs.Because these herbs are relatively common, he didn't grow them in the medicine field of Songxi Dongtian Map.

After buying the elixir, he found a secluded corner, and when he came out, he had turned into a middle-aged Golden Core cultivator and headed for the location of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance in Eagle's Nest City.

As soon as he entered the door, a foundation cultivator greeted him, bowed and said, "I don't know why the senior came to the Cultivation Alliance, but do you need the junior to lead the way?"

Liu Qinghuan took out a jade card and said, "Alright, then you can take me to the battle merit exchange office."

"Yes, please go this way."

Following the foundation-building cultivator, Liu Qinghuan soon arrived in a big room.

There were only a few people in the room, and they were all scattered in every corner. There was a table on one side, and a monk was sitting there lazily.

Thinking back when the Qushang Swamp was fighting off the beast tide, it was crowded with people and it was very lively, but now it is so deserted, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

Perhaps in Yandang Castle, the grand occasion of the past can still be seen?
The only thing that remains the same is the material exchange form that is plastered all over the wall.

Liu Qinghuan looked from the side one by one, looking for what he needed.

He fought on Qianye Mountain for more than half a year, survived several life and death, and then saved a spiritual vein, so he accumulated a lot of battle points, but he never exchanged them for anything.Today, the main purpose is to find the suitable spiritual water, and then I can start to prepare for refining Jiuqu Hongchenpu.

Each kind of spiritual water is a rare thing, born from the essence in an extreme environment, and has different powers and functions.

Soon, he found one: the earth mother's milk.

The milk of the earth mother, there are strange stones occasionally in the center of the earth according to legend, black as scorched earth, soft as quicksand, grinded and ground, transformed into fluid, the fluid nourishes the earth and nourishes all things, the color is yellowish like milk, containing supreme vitality Drinking it can bring the dead back to life and increase the life span of more than a hundred years.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the merit points for exchanging this milk, and couldn't help being shocked: her combat merit points were barely enough to exchange for it!
He thought that he had accumulated enough combat achievements, but he forgot that many spiritual creatures in the world were born by chance and coincidence, and it was difficult to measure each of them by value.

What's more, the mother's milk can increase one's lifespan. As long as one's lifespan is increased, many high-ranking monks are vying for it.

And the Immortal Cultivation Alliance is indeed generous, and such rare items can be taken out, and those who have made military exploits can exchange them for them.

It seemed that if he exchanged this mother's milk, he would only be able to exchange for one thing today.

However, in his vision of Jiuqu Hongchenpu, there must be a piece of spiritual water with this attribute, so he can only change it.

There are several kinds of spiritual water on the exchange table, but none of them are as attractive to him as the earth mother's milk.

If that's the case... He thought to himself, and suddenly remembered something, and made up his mind.

After thinking about it, Liu Qinghuan came to that table and knocked on it.

The yellow-clothed monk who was about to fall asleep behind the table woke up suddenly, raised an angry face, and after seeing Liu Qinghuan, immediately changed into a flattering and frightened expression, jumped up and stood up: "Senior, senior, are you going to Is it an exchange of goods?"

Liu Qinghuan handed over the jade token in her hand, and said flatly, "I want to exchange for the mother's milk."

"Ah!" The man screamed, the voice was not loud, but it seemed extremely abrupt in the empty room, and the monks scattered all over looked over.

A stern light flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and his face became even colder.

The monk in yellow, as if he couldn't understand his face, said in surprise, "God's Milk, you actually want to exchange for God's Milk! It will take a lot of military exploits."

Liu Qinghuan frowned. How could a little cultivator dare not to take him seriously, instead talking nonsense for so long.He couldn't help but let out a bit of coercion, and said coldly: "Could it be, do you think I can't afford to change?"

The friar in yellow felt his feet go limp and almost knelt down, but there was a force supporting him and holding him in place.

This person seemed to have just realized that he had pissed off a Golden Core cultivator, his heart was in a panic immediately, and he said repeatedly with trembling lips: "Senior, forgive me, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, Senior, spare me!"

How did this man get this job!

A hint of annoyance appeared in Liu Qinghuan's heart, she really wanted to slap him to death, and shouted: "Shut up! Take me to see your Shangfeng, immediately!"

Following the frightened friar in yellow who was about to faint, he arrived at a nearby hut, but there was no one in the room.

Liu Qinghuan looked at a small door on the left with a gloomy face, and there was a strange sound coming from the crack of the door, mixed with the woman's constant screams, and there were more than one.

Prostitution during the day, and not even a soundproof array has been set up.

The monk in yellow threw himself on the door and opened it directly, revealing the unbearable condition of the room.He seemed to have forgotten his fear, and excitedly shouted: "Uncle, come out quickly! A senior is here to exchange the mother's milk!"

A man's scolding came from inside.

Liu Qinghuan turned her head and stood there expressionless.

After a while, a middle-aged male cultivator in the late stage of Jindan came out, and said in a coaxing voice: "Who wants to exchange such a rare thing as the mother's milk... Haha, it turned out to be this fellow daoist, fellow daoist, be polite!"

The other party's eyes swept over him quickly, and his attitude became more and more easy-going.

What Liu Qinghuan revealed at this time was the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, and he cupped his hands calmly: "You are polite!"

With that said, he handed over the jade token.

The middle-aged male cultivator took it with a laugh: "Fellow Daoist just came back from the front? You must have accumulated a lot of military exploits, otherwise you won't be able to exchange this mother's milk."

Liu Qinghuan smiled noncommittally, watched him walk towards a table in the corner, took out a round jade plate one foot square, and played a few magic formulas, a pattern appeared on the jade plate, shining blue light .

The middle-aged male cultivator floated Liu Qinghuan's jade tablet on the jade plate, manipulated it a few more times, and saw a beam of light suddenly flash across the jade tablet.

"Okay." He turned around, returned the jade badge to Liu Qinghuan, and smacked his lips again: "Fellow Daoists are indeed not ordinary people... I really envy you frontline people. I heard that all the things obtained on the battlefield belong to individuals. Can you still earn corresponding military exploits?"

Liu Qinghuan's spiritual sense penetrated into the jade tablet, and the battle points inside had become very few. He said: "That's true." Then he sighed: "What is there to envy? Keep your head on your trouser waist at any time, earn your life if you don't. .I envy you people in the rear, you don't have to worry about it. But what about the earth mother's milk?"

The middle-aged male cultivator hummed suspiciously: "Don't you know, Fellow Daoist? Spiritual objects of the level of the earth mother's milk are usually stored in the alliance's heavily guarded warehouses. It takes...well, some procedures and time to get them." take out."

Liu Qinghuan looked at him steadfastly, seeing that the other party looked at him very calmly, and slowly said: "I don't know there is such a rule... Then, how long will it take?"

The middle-aged male cultivator said carelessly: "It didn't take long. I manipulated the jade plate here, and I got the news there. It will be delivered in about half an hour at most."

He turned his head: "Xiao Yao, hurry up and make some tea, I will wait with fellow daoist."

The yellow-clothed monk was poking his head at the half-opened small door with a lecherous expression on his face, when he heard the call, he lumbered out.

"Hey." The middle-aged male cultivator winked at Liu Qinghuan obscenely, and gestured to the small door: "Do you want to play, Fellow Daoist? The few stunning furnaces I just received all have excellent kung fu. Take care of you." Climb on top of them and don’t want to get off.”

Liu Qinghuan said lightly: "Thank you, I'm not interested today."

The middle-aged male cultivator didn't care, he waved his hand to close the small door: "Speaking of which, haven't you asked Taoist friend Gao's name? I'll report my family first, Lu Yuesheng, a member of the Yinshan Sect."

Yinshan sect!
Liu Qinghuan concealed her surprise, she didn't expect this person to be a monk of the magic way, and even joined the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.He replied: "Lin Ming, a casual cultivator."

After that, the two chatted without saying a word. Most of the time, Lu Yuesheng talked about the situation on the front line, and Liu Qinghuan only occasionally answered a few briefly.

When half an hour was approaching, Lu Yuesheng went out, returned half a quarter of an hour later, and handed Liu Qinghuan a jade bottle: "Friend Daoist Lin, please have a look."

Liu Qinghuan unsealed the jade bottle, and saw a bean-sized drop of water inside the bottle, condensed but not scattered, round and rolling.Shake it lightly, and the refreshing frankincense overflows.

He nodded in satisfaction, added the seal again and put it in the ring, cupped his hands and said, "There is fellow Daoist Lao Lu! Then I will take my leave first."

Satisfaction also flashed across Lu Yuesheng's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Please!"

Liu Qinghuan sneered inwardly, flicked the corner of her jersey, turned around and left the Cultivation Alliance, but did not go to Qingfeng Tea House, but wandered leisurely in Eagle's Nest City, and even bought some spiritual materials needed for refining weapons.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that he walked out of a tavern and headed south of the city.

(End of this chapter)