Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 131 Jianguang ups and downs for 30 years, life and death
Day two.

"The unfilial disciple Zhou Lie can no longer serve the teacher, so...he left..."

According to the insider, Zhou Lie suddenly had a feeling, and sat cross-legged on the flowers, his mind began to blur, and he muttered in his mouth, and then he sat down.

When Chen Sheng heard the news, his body shook and he leaned back in his chair, feeling more tired than ever before.

His figure runs through Zhou Lie's life, and Zhou Lie's influence on him is also extremely profound.

It is a master and apprentice, but also like a parent and child.

He watched Zhou Lie grow up, from childhood to teenager's hard training, to the young man's marriage, the joy of having an heir, the momentary calmness of middle age, the subsequent sadness of losing his wife and son, and the lonely departure in his later years.

One hundred and five years is an inconspicuous period of time for a long-lived person, but he feels it is very long.

He seemed to have spent his whole life in this experience, feeling deeply that the world is ruthless and fleeting.

"Little Zhoulie..."

Luzhu lowered her head and wiped her tears there. Chen Sheng regarded Zhou Lie as his own son, and why not she, the two had no children, and Zhou Lie's existence filled the vacancy.

Today, Zhou Lie passed away, and the sadness in her heart was no less shallow than that of Chen Sheng.

"It's nothing, I'm here."

Chen Sheng was sad in his heart, but when he saw Luzhu crying sadly, he had to go forward to comfort him.

He's always there, and he won't let those who care about him find him.

Until, he is still there, but the people who care about him will not be there, and he can bear everything alone.

"Well, you are here."

Lu Zhu threw herself into Chen Sheng's arms, feeling very warm. This is a beloved man with great power, but he always takes good care of her in the subtleties.

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

This is part of her understanding of Chen Sheng.

Zhou Lie was buried on a hill next to the medicine house, and Chen Sheng could see him by flying over.

In front of the tombstone, Lu Zhu was burning incense, and Chen Sheng was burning paper, talking in low voices.

Not far from the two of them, there were many people standing, including alchemists from Yaolu, and relatives of Zhou Lie.

However, these people were very knowledgeable and did not disturb the two of them.

Even members of the Zhou family can understand that the relationship between them and Zhou Lie is incomparable to these two.

After the entire process was completed, the funeral was over and the crowd dispersed.

"Teacher, I'm watching you here."

At night, Chen Sheng was in the Dragon Walking Hall, holding a candle, he could see the tomb on the hill at a glance, his heart felt more peaceful, and he gradually came out of sadness.

Zhou Lie's family's momentum in the medicine hut has weakened. Regarding the new successor, several old people secretly recommended it, but Chen Sheng suppressed it.

The truth is, this is not an immediate thing.

He needs to sort out his mood, at least in the past few years, he will not consider this matter.

Next.

The medicine house is running stably, Chen Sheng is in power, there is not too much noise, no matter whether it is the old man in the medicine house or the faction, they are working in harmony.

this day.

An old man came to the medicine hut, and he was a person who made great contributions to the medicine hut.

When he was in power, the medicine house had already developed very well, laying a thick and solid foundation for Chen Sheng, and only then did he soar into the sky later.

"Old Shen."

Chen Sheng was a little surprised, but he also gave him enough respect. This man's kindness to him was not small, allowing him to inherit the position of the elder of the medicine house, and he also gave him enlightenment when refining the golden liquid pill.

After entering the inner sect, the two discussed the knowledge of alchemy many times, and they can be called like-minded people.

"Long time no see."

Old Shen is very kind, his appearance hasn't changed much, his hair is neatly combed, his clothes are clean, but he is much older.

"Yeah, it's always been in the form of letters."

In Chen Sheng's mind, he felt a little strange. This guy left the outer sect as early as 98 years ago and has been working in the inner sect.

Why are you back today?
"I want to come back to the medicine house to have a look."

Old Shen's words were flat, but his eyes looked at the medicine house, showing a bit of nostalgia.

His affection for Yaolu was not as shallow as that of Chen Sheng, and he also spent most of his life here before transferring to the inner sect.

"This is to test the performance of the juniors."

Chen Sheng said with a smile.

For so many years, he has worked hard and worked hard, but he is not guilty.

"what……"

Elder Shen also laughed. For other successors, the affirmation of the predecessors may be needed to consolidate power.

But Chen Sheng didn't need it, this young man's current power was already at its peak, calling the wind and calling the rain in the outer sect.

Even if he became an elder with real power in the inner sect, he was not qualified to show off.

Between the two, they are equal.

No matter in terms of alchemy rank or status, he, a senior, has no advantage at all.

"There are a lot more buildings."

Walking in the medicine hut, Mr. Shen saw many strange buildings, which were no longer in the original pattern.

"It has been renovated before and expanded to 36. In addition, the Hall of Discourse on Taoism and an open-air square are left."

Chen Sheng explained that the bottom of the medicine house has shown explosive growth. As the center of power, for better management, it can only be expanded to accommodate more talents.

"It's different."

Old Shen sighed, feeling that everything was strange, and said: "It is often said that things are right and people are wrong, but now even things have changed, and nothing can stay."

In this world, nothing remains the same, everything is changing and becoming beyond recognition.

Then it completely disappeared, turned into dust, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Old Shen, why are you so bleak?"

Chen Sheng always felt that something was wrong, and the sudden arrival of Mr. Shen, as well as his bleak state of mind, all revealed that something had happened.

"I'm dying……"

Elder Shen looked at Chen Sheng and said in a very calm tone.

"Why is it so fast, whether there is a hidden disease, but it can continue life."

Chen Sheng frowned, and calculated in his heart that it was indeed not too bad.

Elder Shen has been gone for almost a hundred years. Even though he was still young when he left, this period of time was too long for the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He was a little bit reluctant, this should be his last close senior in the outer sect.

"I can't extend my life anymore, I have already taken a lot of life-extending drugs."

Old Shen shook his head. He is also a second-tier top alchemist. He is the best at maintaining health and has no shortage of cultivation resources.

As early as 30 years ago, he took a lot of life-prolonging drugs, and this year is his final year.

"Is there anything to explain?"

Chen Sheng asked.

Mr. Shen came out of the medicine house, and he is a person who has made great contributions to the medicine house. If there are descendants or disciples who want to return, he will take care of them.

"No."

Old Shen still shook his head, he devoted himself to cultivation, and used power as a tool to enter the inner sect, in order to seek the golden elixir avenue, but he failed in the end, and he had no more thoughts.

Chen Changchang sighed, Mr. Shen was a pure cultivator, but he, a junior, didn't even have a chance to offer his heart.

When Elder Shen left, he left behind his own second-tier alchemist heritage.

In the same year, Chen Sheng received the news that Mr. Shen passed away, and all his elders in the outer sect withered.

……

starry night.

Chen Sheng sat on a small stone bench in the courtyard, holding a star box in his hand, analyzing the restrictions on it.

It has been nearly 100 years, and he is still about [-]% of the progress in order to completely unravel it.

As the characters withered, he thought more and more, thinking of Youhe in the secret place of Xilonghe, thinking of the star box, and thinking of the green pearl.

But for this kind of thing, the more thoughts you have, the more trouble you will have.

Clang!
Feeling irritable in thinking, Chen Sheng simply stood up, took out the iron sword in his hand, and immediately practiced the Star Slaying Sword Jue in front of the stars in the courtyard.

He slashed out with a sword, the sword light shone, and the energy poured out, bringing a void of energy and spirit, but the distracting thoughts in his mind were reduced a few traces.

Comfortable!

Chen Sheng was fascinated by this clear and ethereal realm in his heart. As he cultivated for a long time, he was overwhelmed by many human emotions, which made him feel bored, but he was unwilling to give up and could only hold on.

Slash at the stars tonight, one sword after another.

The sword is endless, and the sword is cathartic.

In the courtyard, the sword energy swept across the sky, and the dazzling light shone in the night. Chen Sheng was nowhere to be seen, only a cloud of light and shadow could be seen, which seemed to distort time and move to another world.

The starlight twists and turns, and 30 years roll by, like a sword wind, like a sword rain, extremely sharp, defeating many people and things.

Chen Sheng kills the stars every night, but the thought of parting and parting has never been eliminated, it has to be reduced, suddenly increased, and maintained in a balance.

In the third year, Mu Rufeng, the elder of the inner sect who was old with Chen Sheng, passed away.

In the seventh year, Daoist Dafeng, who had been buying pills from the Yaolu, no longer appeared. According to a letter from his grown-up disciple, he said that he had passed away.

No. In 15 years, Cheng Yushu, He Zhi, Qi Luo and other elders in the medicine house left one after another, and the capable older generation under Chen Sheng's command all withered away.

No. From 15 to 26, it was a quiet time.

It's a pity that in the seventh year of No. 20, there was a gap between the five great immortal sects in the border area.

That year, Earth Dragon turned around and brought out a buried underground palace. Immortal cultivators from the five great immortal sects entered, saw many treasures, and fought fiercely.

Among them, a volume of scriptures was torn into pieces, and the five immortal sects each picked up a few pages.

Nobody took it seriously at the time.

The follow-up is that this scripture is very powerful. It expounds a higher level of realm, and there are hidden clues that are earth-shattering.

Since then, the massacre surrounding the scriptures has swept across the borderlands.

"The Hall of Law Enforcement needs six thousand nourishing blood pills."

"The Hall of Yuwu wants five thousand top-quality Qi Condensing Pills, five thousand Blood Nourishing Pills, and one thousand Spirit Swallowing Pills."

"Feng Feng, the third inner sect, wants four thousand rejuvenation pills."

"Qinghai Peak of the outer gate, one thousand top-grade Qi Condensing Pills."

"The Alchemy Hall requires thousands of first-order spiritual herbs of various colors, the more the better."

……

"Treat my place as a wishing pool, you can get whatever you want."

Chen Sheng stayed in the side hall, looking through the documents sent by various sources, the more he looked at them, the more he wanted to curse people. Since the war started, the medicinal pills in the medicine house had been consumed, reaching a terrible situation.

At this time, it should have been a mutual compromise and assistance from all parties.

Chen Sheng wanted to go up to him, but the demands of all the major channels were too outrageous, asking for too much.

The alchemists in the medicine hut practiced alchemy day and night, but they couldn't supply them.

Generally speaking, these Dao veins are reported too much, either to fill their own pockets, or because of the anxiety of the war, it is inevitable that the supply of elixirs will not be available, so for the normal supply of their own elixirs, they simply overreported.

What makes him depressed is the Yuwu Hall. With the war together, the cultivation resources of all parties are not enough, so he uses the pills from the medicine house to make up for it. He really treats the medicine house as a small treasury.

What's too much is the Dao veins of the inner sect, you wouldn't go to the alchemy hall, why go to the outer sect.

Turning his head to look, he was almost pissed to death, and the Alchemy Hall shamelessly beat Qiu Feng to him, asking for the spirit grass.

"It's too much consumption, and if it goes on like this, it will be a struggle for the family."

Cursing is cursing, Chen Sheng still has to deploy as appropriate, without the aid of pills, the chances of death or injury of his own immortal cultivators will increase, and if one goes up and down, the other will lose.

Therefore, in the case of evenly matched forces, the war is to fight for the property to see who can afford it.

After Chen Sheng halved the Dao veins that could be given to the elixir, he began to divide the shares and let the alchemists in the 36 halls cooperate in the refining.

Which alchemist is suitable, what he is good at, which one is suitable for coordinating things, and what is his temperament.

In addition, how much is stored in the treasury, the current production and scale of spiritual grass, and the consumption and consumption of the grass, all have to be carefully calculated.

Only by thoroughly familiarizing with these things, can the power of the colossus of the medicine house be fully displayed without contradicting itself.

"You Ye, Shang Qu come over here."

After the five elders of the older generation in Yaolu left, the newcomers took over, and Monk You Ye became the new chief steward.

Both of them rose up in the Hall of Discourse on Dao. One has a careless heart, is strong and brave, and the other has a small mind and a good mind, and is good at thinking. Both of them are very popular.

"Elder, but I have something to order."

After a while, Shang Qu and You Ye walked over.

The two were in their fighting years, and although they were slightly different in shape, they both had a high-spirited vigor, which was extremely gratifying.

"According to the above records, the shares will be distributed, and the rest can be arranged separately."

Chen Sheng took out two pieces of paper, which recorded various arrangements, which were carried out by You Ye and Shang Qu, and in some places where there was a lot of room for manipulation, he could do whatever he wanted, which was a kind of training.

"Yes."

The two of them picked up the task list and put it away next to their bodies. It is easy to do it now that they are familiar with it.

"Elder, I found out a policy theory you wrote today, it's too wonderful."

Shang Qu paused for a moment, and took out a strategy from his bosom, but it was Chen Sheng's lobbyist Qing Pinggu who drew it to the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, which caused a war, and he wrote it on a momentary feeling.

Back then, this strategy was verified by the Qingping Valley incident, and it was a feasible operation.

"Logistics and medicinal supplies? You have an idea."

Chen Sheng said lightly.

"This war may not be an opportunity for my medicine house. As long as we grasp it properly, we will bloom in all directions in the frontier and control countless spiritual herbs."

There was a warm light in Shang Qu's eyes, and the spirit in his heart never diminished for a moment, and he always maintained a seeking attitude towards things.

It is true for Dan Dao, and it is also true for the development of Yaolu.

"I don't agree, at least at the current stage of fighting, it's not time for us to take risks."

You Ye held an opposing opinion, just like when the two fought in the Hall of Discourses, he opposed the rough and bloody.

The alchemists in the medicine hut go to the battlefield and build fortress camps. Of course, they can expand the territory and make great achievements, but they also need to see blood.

He didn't agree with alchemists going to the battlefield, they were not good at fighting, so it was fine to quietly refine alchemy in the rear.

"The risk is equal to the benefit, you are too cowardly."

Shang Qu still has that temperament. Although the two hold high positions, they still don't get along with each other.

This is the reason for the character and the way of doing things, but there is no difference between high and low.

"This matter... is not in a hurry."

Chen Sheng pondered, and shelved the proposal.

The alchemists in the medicine house are indeed precious, so it's better to wait and see first.

"Then... wait a little longer."

Seeing this, Shang Qu said nothing, and retreated with You Ye.

"If Zhou Huang is still here..."

Looking at the figures of the two, Chen Sheng thought of Zhou Huang, and felt sad for a while.

This is his follower, and now he is able to stand on his own, if the other party does not die young, what a demeanor it will be.

(End of this chapter)