On this path of immortal cultivation, they seized the chance to ask all their questions on their confusion in cultivation.

Jin Yu confirmed no signal of annoyance, even answering primary questions intimately, often exhibiting an odd expression as she checked out their booklet. To not point out that even Nascent Soul ancestors and no Golden Core cultivator had ever been this attentive whereas listening to her teachings.

Exterior the pavilion, the snowy wind howled and the waves surged.

Inside, two figures, thirsty for information, stored asking the type outdated woman questions, writing, and drawing of their booklet.

For half a month, they by no means left.

“Thanks, Daoist Jin Yu!” Chen Xun bowed deeply, his eyes clear.

“Moo moo moo!” The large black ox additionally bowed, holding the booklet with its hooves.

“Hehe.”

Jin Yu smiled and returned the bow, her silver hair flying. She then stepped out of the pavilion, progressively disappearing into the huge snowstorm.

Chen Xun and the large black ox lastly discovered that Nascent Soul stage cultivators might reforge two life-bound magic treasures.

Jin Yu’s suggestion was to have one offensive and one defensive treasure. In occasions of hazard, so long as the Nascent Soul might be protected, there was an opportunity of survival.

“Outdated Ox, let’s go to Fengdu Pavilion to decide on a cultivation methodology.” Chen Xun’s eyes gleamed with pleasure. It was actually rewarding. “Exploring on our personal is totally totally different from being taught…”

“Moo~~” The large black ox nuzzled Chen Xun, pondering that they had taken many fallacious turns prior to now.

“It is okay. So long as we will be taught one thing, it is by no means too late.” Chen Xun was exhilarated. He took out a jade token from his storage bag and shot a beam of non secular power into it. “Let’s go.”

“Moo~” The large black ox nodded closely.

They remodeled into two beams of sunshine and disappeared into the snowstorm.

9 Palaces Mountain, Fengdu Pavilion.

This pavilion was not on any of the primary peaks however midway up an not easily seen mountain. The encompassing grand formation was intact, however there have been no disciples guarding it.

Chen Xun and the large black ox entered the pavilion, which had 9 flooring. Wanting up, they may really feel an historical and archaic environment.

“Heh, Outdated Ox, good angle.” Chen Xun leaned again in his chair with a smile, trying on the distant peaks bathed in golden mild. “Ah, that is the life.”

“Moo?” The large black ox held a way in a single hoof and slapped Chen Xun with the opposite.

“Right here, sunflower seeds.” Chen Xun grabbed a handful from his storage bag and handed them to the large black ox. “I am going to research the methods extra totally later. Now we have the circumstances now.”

“Moo moo~~” The large black ox cracked the seeds, pondering if the large brother studied methods, it might research formations.

Days handed like this, with a person and an ox at all times sitting by the cliff close to a pavilion in 9 Palaces Mountain, laughing and chatting.

Chen Xun even requested Jin Yu for a leisurely place, naming himself the Pavilion Guardian Elder and the large black ox the Pavilion Guardian Ox.

They couldn’t occupy the place ceaselessly, stopping different disciples from accessing the methods. They might assist handle the Fengdu Pavilion as wanted.

Listening to this, Jin Yu was overjoyed and agreed instantly, even providing them a stipend, which they promptly refused.

Jiang Xuechen solely chuckled when she heard. Jin Yu Ancestor had moved her cave once more, and each few months, she would come to replace Chen Xun on the surface world and analyze the grand state of affairs.

However she didn’t know that Chen Xun and the large black ox had been usually confused, solely understanding the ultimate conclusions.

Nonetheless, Chen Xun was fairly happy with this. It prevented them from being as clueless as earlier than, like once they emerged from the Tianduan Plains solely to seek out the cultivation world had modified drastically.

Time handed; flowers bloomed and withered as 5 years flew by.

Jiang Xuechen appeared with a wealthy expression, silent, carrying three bottles of elixirs. Upon inspection, Jin Yu’s face modified drastically. Her beforehand good temper turned bitter immediately.

These three bottles of elixirs had been none aside from Supreme Pure Historical Elixirs, and so they had been real mid-grade ones! The standard of those elixirs made even her envious, however then she considered one thing, and her expression turned ugly, as if choked by one thing.

It appeared that Daoist Chen Xun’s alchemy expertise had exceeded her expectations, reaching a terrifying stage.

Jiang Xuechen, realizing the ancestor’s discomfort, rapidly bowed, and retreated.

Within the grand corridor, solely Jin Yu remained, staring on the three bottles of elixirs, misplaced in thought. She had initially needed him to owe Moon Tower a favor, however now it was Moon Tower that owed him a favor.

What was this…

Jin Yu shook her head and sighed within the corridor. It was like lifting a stone solely to drop it on her personal foot. Such an individual was removed from easy on the floor.