Yan Zhifeng said bluntly: "If it weren't for this, how could I whisper to a foundation building monk, such a little person, I don't know how much the Dao has been destroyed with a finger!"

A red-haired monk sitting opposite laughed: "Do you really dare to attack Senior Chen's nephew?" Hmph, you are not afraid that Chu Nanhua will destroy you with a sword!"

There is already a big gap between the fake baby and the middle stage of Jindan, not to mention that the current Chu Nanhua is already a baby, but Yan Zhifeng said very seriously: "What about Chu Nanhua, for the sake of my lady, I can do anything!"

His marriage with Ding Niangzi was originally not optimistic about the entire Shenxiao faction, especially the brothers and sisters felt that it was really untrustworthy to sell women in the rivers and lakes, apricot poplar flowers, women were indebted, and they didn't know how many troubles they could cause after entering the house, not to mention the old husband and young virtue, which was not a good omen, but after Ding Niang entered, everyone was shut up, and even the entire Shenxiao Mountain praised this unmatched marriage.

It's also strange to say, among the entire Shenxiao faction, the most unstable marriages are actually those peerless love who love to death, and few couples can succeed after reaching the most Lu, even if men and women walk together, there is not much happiness, but there are many examples like him.

It's just that Ding Niang's cultivation is really a heart disease for him, and now he only has only the eleventh layer of qi refining, and he has been stuck on the bottleneck of the twelfth layer of qi refining for almost twenty years, and in the twenty years, Yan Zhifeng can be said to have exhausted all his heart, but after all, he has no way to push Ding Niang's cultivation further.

And Ding Niang has been with her for a full hundred years, this hundred years of husband and wife emotions can be said to be so strong that they can't be thicker, although his beloved wife is still in appearance, Shou Yuan has reached the age of one hundred and twenty that is almost at the limit of the Qi Refining Realm, and the only glimmer of hope is to break through the Qi Refining Dacheng in the shortest possible time, and then Yan Zhifeng will do his best to practice and delay for decades, and he will also push his beloved wife to the foundation building period.

He even prepared as many as six or seven pieces of Zhuji Dan, but if he didn't reach the twelfth layer of Qi refining, it was impossible to succeed in building the foundation, even if he was a Jindan monk, he would not be able to start, and his actions became more ruthless, and he even did not hesitate to attack Chonghua Peak.

The red-haired monk originally wanted to stimulate Yan Zhifeng, but now he felt a little difficult to ride a tiger, but fortunately, Jiang Qiuyan, a middle-aged beauty, changed the topic: "Senior Brother Yan does not hesitate to offend Chonghuafeng, and he also wants to get this spirit ginger and eggplant, that is very confident in this!"

"Some faith!" Yan Zhifeng knows a lot more than others, but this is related to the happiness of his life and his wife, and he doesn't dare to reveal too much: "At least Lin Song's example is in front, Senior Sister Jiang, these things should have some effect on breaking through the foundation building period, but whether it has any effect on the Jindan period, it's hard to say!"

Jiang Qiuyan was also not polite: "Senior Brother Yan, if you want me to retreat, that's a no-brainer! If Ding Niangzi can succeed, of course, she can live one hundred and twenty years longer, but if I can succeed, but I will live two hundred and fourteen years longer, can I not be nostalgic?"

The red-haired monk also explained his intention: "Senior Brother Yan, you are here for your wife, and I am here for my son!"

"I didn't expect you to let go of this guy too! I have also heard about Ling Lang!" Yan Zhifeng sighed a lot: "My brother has such a son, it's really ......"

Thinking of the red-haired monk's family affairs, he also thought a lot, but he quickly made up his mind: "The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and the saddest thing is this, but I will not give up!"

"I won't give up, I want to live a few more years!"

"I've lived enough, but I still have a lot on my mind!"

"I want revenge, as long as I can get revenge, it doesn't matter if I go here now!"

Among the monks present, they all have their own reasons why they can't give up, they are certainly so, and the monks from all walks of life also have the same idea, since there is a breakthrough in the bottleneck period of the spirit ginger, eggplant effect may not be as legendary as the legend, but this is already one of the few hopes.

"Senior Brother Chen!"

"Chen Xingrui!"

"Brother Chen!"

They were looking for the same target in Chonghua Peak, and just when they thought that Chen Xingrui had disappeared without a trace, news suddenly came: "Chen Xingrui has brought a basket of spiritual vegetables to Chonghua Peak!"

The entire Chonghua Peak was in chaos, and the monks rushed to the entrance of the Chonghua Peak like a tide, only to find that a female monk in a golden silk robe was already standing at the intersection with a sword at her waist.

Shen Yaqin!

This is the strongest monk on the entire Chonghua Peak, and the cultivation of Jindan in the later stage gives her the absolute right to speak.

"How?"

Everyone had such doubts, until the two young men appeared in everyone's field of vision, Chen Xingrui did not have a basket in his hand, but the Qi refining stage cultivator behind him was carrying a basket of spiritual vegetables in his hand, but the amount was really limited, and the total was five or six catties.

Who's this?

Soon, someone said one after another: "This is Liu Suiyun, the third disciple of Chonghua Peak!"

"Chu Nanhua's little apprentice Liu Suiyun!"

"It is said that he has some achievements in the spirit plant!"

"Yes, yes, it is said that he is a spiritual genius on a par with Shen Qi'er!"

"Could it be that he planted this eggplant and spirit ginger?"

In an instant, Liu Suiyun's bottom was wiped out by them, especially the matter of Sanyang Grass and Baicao Peak quickly spread, and everyone was a little suspicious that the legendary miraculous spirit ginger and eggplant were planted by Shen Yaqin, a little apprentice.

Strange goods can live! Strange goods can live! Strange goods can live!

Countless fiery eyes have been staring at Liu Suiyun, if it weren't for Shen Yaqin in charge, maybe many people would have snatched him back as their son-in-law.

Many people were already shouting at Liu Suiyun there: "Senior Brother Liu of Chonghua Peak, how about you give me this basket of vegetables? I will give out a hundred spirit stones!"

A tall man next to him directly increased the price: "I'll give you two hundred spirit stones!"

Another female monk threw a flattering glance at Liu Suiyun: "Senior Brother Liu, there are many beautiful senior sisters and sisters in our peak, how about giving me the qualifications for this sample?"

Another male monk waved towards Liu Suiyun's mission: "We have few junior sisters in the peak, the ratio of men and women is seven to one, and the junior sister has always been a treasure, so we can't let it go, but if you want to refine the weapon, we can provide the greatest convenience." ”

Another monk said very calmly: "Senior Brother Liu, we have the largest collection of Taoist books in the peak, everything is very convenient!"

Fortunately, those weighty monks haven't spoken yet, but their gazes on the vegetable basket are extremely hot, making Liu Suiyun a little uncertain.

Now these two young men have knelt down for Shen Yaqin: "The disciple has seen the master!"

Chen Xingrui said embarrassedly: "The disciple is not good, and he has caused a lot of trouble to Chonghuafeng and Shiniang, please punish Shiniang!"

Shen Yaqin still clenched the Split Scene Sword, her expression was slightly solemn, and she seemed to be a little dissatisfied and said, "Suiyun, just received such a little spiritual vegetable?"

Liu Suiyun said very embarrassedly: "The disciple is incompetent, the disciple is incompetent!" There is no master in charge, only such eggplant and spirit ginger are accepted, fortunately, some garlic seedlings are also collected in the elixir garden......

If Chen Xingrui was not a disciple of Chonghua Feng himself, Liu Suiyun's basket of spiritual vegetables might have been robbed without mentioning it, and now he is still being watched tightly by countless hungry wolves.

There is less meat and more wolves, how can everyone not be in a hurry!

However, everyone finally figured out the origin of these spiritual vegetables, it seems that this Liu Suiyun is in charge of looking after the vegetable garden, and the real source of these spiritual vegetables is Shen Yaqin, a great monk who also cultivated museums in the later period of Jindan.

It's just that these six or seven catties of spiritual vegetables, everyone doesn't know how to distribute them, is there still an auction to compete?

Shen Yaqin also felt that it was very difficult, and she asked, "Suiyun, what do you think?"

Liu Suiyun had already discussed with Chen Xingrui before he came: "The disciple is not well guarded, the disciple is not well guarded, please punish the master, but there are few dishes and many people, what the disciple means is that it is better to have a hundred immortal banquet than most of the people!"

"Hundred Immortal Banquet?" Shen Yaqin was interested: "The portion is a little less!"

He didn't say that the monks present were not enough, now at least nearly a hundred monks poured up on Chonghua Peak, and when Chen Xingrui took Liu Suiyun to the peak, he almost rushed up forcibly, and twenty or thirty monks almost made dumplings for their senior brothers.

However, Liu Suiyun and Chen Xingrui have already discussed: "Is it a disciple, Master Lao has done a great job, please also ask all Taoist friends to do a favor!"

This is the meaning of stone hot pot, only these few catties of spirit vegetables, even if there are still a lot of small dishes in Chonghuafeng's kitchen, how can a hundred mouths not be enough to eat, not even enough to eat a bite, the white-eyed monk Yan Zhifeng has already spoken: "I killed a demon deer some time ago, and the meat was thrown in my backyard just because I don't know what to do with it, now go home and bring it to everyone, and bring my lady over by the way!"

He said it easily, it seemed that he had killed a demon deer with his hands, but those who knew knew that the Dao was not the same thing at all, it was a roe deer demon with the strength of a quasi-golden pill, and Yan Zhifeng also took a lot of effort to kill this roe deer demon, and he was going to take out the roe deer and sell it for a good price.

However, with such an exemplary role of him, everyone immediately understood, Jiang Qiuyan's birthday was approaching, and she only cared about how to break through the Jindan period, and she was quite tired of looking at the belongings outside her body, so she immediately said: "I will give out one hundred and sixty catties of Baiyang rice, and I will ask my disciples to transport it now!"

One hundred and sixty pounds of white yang rice?

Many people took a breath of cold air, this time it was the right time to come to Chonghuafeng! One hundred and sixty catties of Baiyang rice, Jiang Qiuyan, this woman is too ruthless, what should everyone do next?

The red-haired monk was also unambiguous: "I have a new vat of Kangyang wine, so I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha and taste it with everyone!"

At this moment, it was Senior Brother Fang Mingyue who shouted: "Kangyang wine, I heard it right, right?

The golden-clothed old monk also laughed: "Everyone took out the goods at the bottom of the box, how can there be less old man, I got some snow peppers a few years ago, I don't know if you like it?"

He inadvertently pointed the topic to Shen Yaqin.