Chapter 90 There Is No Need to Participate in This Kind of War

"Moo~"

The big black bull kept rubbing against Chen Xun. It didn't know the cruelty of war. It just thought it was a fight like the one in Nandou Mountain. Chen Xun didn't tell it too many details.

"Let's draw the silk first. This is a good thing."

"Moo~"

They were busy again. This thousand-thread spirit vine was pulled from the bottom of the lake in the spiritual medicine garden of Chushuang Lake. It has a wide range of uses.

It can be used to make pills for hundreds of years, and it can even be used as a material for magic tools, because its silver silk has a special function, which is to shield the consciousness.

After staying in Wuyun Sect for hundreds of years, they finally encountered it. This is the benefit of a long life. The shielding consciousness of the Contribution Hall is not very suitable for them.

There are jade pendants and strange stones, most of which are used to shield and detect cultivation.

The sect will not exchange better things at will. After all, these materials are not renewable, and one less will be exchanged.

"Old Cow, let's try the effect of this thousand-year-old thousand-thread spiritual vine first."

Chen Xun put aside his distracting thoughts and stared at it. It took a long time to cultivate this spiritual vine.

But the output of silver thread is quite small, so it can only be collected slowly, and there is no rush.

The cultivation world of Gan Country has long abandoned the use of silver thread, and it is all used as an auxiliary. It is impossible for dog owners like Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu to exist.

"Moo~" Da Hei Niu nodded in response, and began to sit aside and continue to draw silk.

But the growth of spiritual medicine also has its limits. We can only try it for a thousand years first, and then slowly increase it later, still without rushing or being impatient.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu paused their cultivation, just to calm their minds. Some things are the only way for them to live forever.

In addition to cultivating spiritual medicine and peeling silver threads every day, they spend the rest of their time on the top of the mountain at sunset, looking to the north, and staying there for several hours.

Sometimes Liu Yuan would come to them very nervously and tell them about the battle situation on the front line.

Disciples from the ten great sects kept coming to reinforce. It was said that they were hindered by something and the battlefield was not advancing smoothly.

The strength of the Wu Kingdom's cultivation world was not much weaker than that of the Gan Kingdom, otherwise there would not have been a stalemate for so many years.

Chen Xun also thanked Liu Yuan, but he still stood on the top of the mountain with Da Hei Niu every day and looked to the north.

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Time passed like the morning glow, and it had been ten years since the war between Gan Kingdom and Wu Kingdom.

Wu Yun Sect would also send people to pick up the dead monks from time to time. Some of them were mutilated, and some only left a piece of clothing or magic weapon...

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu had never experienced war, but their blood-stained robes were enough to make their eyes tremble.

Ten years have passed... The war is still going on. It is said that it has reached the territory of Wu Kingdom, and the war between the two countries is still fierce.

Liu Yuan also did not send any news about Shi Jing and Ji Kun. The battle line was long and chaotic, and there was no way to know life and death.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu also started their old business in Wuyun Sect. As foundation-building cultivators, they could only be responsible for the logistics of the sect.

The sound of suona bells floated through the mountains and fields, allowing these deceased cultivators to rest in peace in Xianyin Mountain. Some people didn't even know their names, just a cenotaph.

Perhaps Shi Jing and Ji Kun were among these people.

But Chen Xun said that he had let it go. This was the path chosen by others. If the road to cultivation was fought, there would always be mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and countless bones. It was good to have no regrets.

And how could Da Hei Niu not understand Chen Xun? He knew that he was comforting himself in advance.

If his identity was not confirmed, he was not dead. Chen Xun still had the last glimmer of hope.

They added the longevity points they had accumulated over the years to speed and strength.

Their current longevity points: strength 25, speed 50, essence of all things 50, mana 51, defense 50.

In the Yuzhu Mountains, the mountains that are exposed from the clouds are like clusters of islands, floating in patches.

On the top of a mountain, a man and a cow are sitting on the ground.

"Old cow, now I have figured it out. At that time, I was too preconceived and impulsive."

Chen Xun smiled peacefully, looking at the puzzled big black cow, and patted it gently, "We were defending our country at that time."

"Moo!" The big black cow snorted fiercely. It didn't go to the battlefield just to go to the battlefield.

"The fact is that the cultivation world of Gan Country is competing for cultivation resources. We are really in a hurry. Wu Country has not attacked us until now."

Chen Xun looked into the distance and said lightly, "Others are fighting for their lives. In the future, we don't have to participate in such things, and don't express any opinions."

"Moo~" The big black cow grinned, and it was happy to see Chen Xun figured it out.

"Look at you, your brother Xun has lived for so many years, do you think he lived in vain?"

"Moo?!"

The big black bull shouted at Chen Xun, you were the most excited at that time, and you were almost ready to prepare a treasure ship for you.

"Old Bull, can't I be passionate for once?"

Chen Xun looked a little embarrassed, and hurriedly explained, "Which man doesn't have the idea of ​​fighting in the battlefield and defending the country."

"Moo~"

The big black bull suddenly ran, his two big eyes slightly curved, it didn't have it, it just wanted to follow Chen Xun, and it would go through fire and water without hesitation.

"Old Bull, let's go, practice, there is still a long way to go."

Chen Xun slowly got up and exhaled, "Our big treasure is about to come out, this is the guy we eat in the future."

"Moo~" The big black bull bit the rope and put it in Chen Xun's hand, and then they walked down the mountain.

Now they are getting further and further into the middle stage of foundation building, but because of the foundation building pill, their foundation seems to be quite solid.

The progress of cultivation has obviously become a little slower. Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu often discuss the changes in the progress of cultivation, and the booklet is full of them.

However, this situation makes Chen Xun very happy. They have no shortage of time, no shortage of spiritual medicine and elixirs, but how to take each step steadily.

Five spiritual roots plus the expanded liquid dantian, plus the mentality of immortality, Chen Xun only said two words at that time, perfect~

Da Hei Niu was inexplicably happy after hearing this. That night, they were so excited that they didn’t rest and went to the mountains to cut down a large area of ​​crane spirit trees.

They just felt comfortable the next day. In terms of venting, it was still necessary to cut down crane spirit trees.

After returning to the spiritual medicine garden today, they tiptoed to a hidden cave.

The big black bull's hoof was fragrant, and the whole cave was full of spiral flags. It roared, and the breeze in the cave suddenly rose, and countless green smoke floated.

A huge coffin made of crane spirit tree slowly appeared on the open ground... no, a medicine box.

"Old bull, open the lid!" Chen Xun licked his lips with excitement.

"Moo!"

The big black bull stood up, and with one hoof raised, the medicine box board directly soared into the sky, and an extremely thick thousand-thread spirit vine appeared inside.

The whole cave was instantly filled with spiritual energy, and the fragrance of the thousand-thread spirit vine was everywhere. It had become black and translucent, like a magnificent work of art.

The maximum age of the thousand-thread spirit vine is ten thousand years!

"Hahaha, big baby."

Chen Xun's eyes were shining, and he laughed wildly, "Old bull, let's go in and extract the silk."

"Moo~" The big black bull was also very excited. There was no ten thousand-year spiritual medicine on the auction list of Yuxu City. At most, there was only a thousand-year spiritual medicine.

If it is taken out, Chen Xun told it that it would at least be a battle in the world of immortal cultivation.

Boom.

After they entered, the lid of the medicine box was closed directly, and the whole cave became quiet, and there was no more smell of medicine.

Only the medicine box that looked like a big coffin was still standing there quietly.

And the ten thousand year old thousand silk spirit vines could no longer be opened with magic tools, so they were all slowly tempered with the added pill fire.

Otherwise, with their current strength, if they used ordinary pill fire, they could only stare blankly even if they had ten thousand year old spirit medicine.

One by one, the black silk strips were constantly being refined, plain and unpretentious, and Chen Xun and the big black bull became more and more excited in the big medicine box.

Against the backdrop of the firelight, the man and the bull actually showed a bloodthirsty smile, which could be said to be in tune with each other.