It is said that the ancestor of the Shen family in Biyun Mountain, Shen Changyu, was a casual cultivator. He went through many hardships to establish the family, and it has been passed down for nearly three hundred years.

Always have a heart towards the Tao, and be happy and prosperous.

The twelve-character genealogy of the Shen family, with each period representing a generation, has now been passed down to the fifth generation of the "zhi" generation. However, the two generations of elders and pregnant ones have long since withered away, and there are only a handful of old people in the "xiang" generation.

Yuxiutai, located halfway up Biyun Mountain, is where the Shen clan lives.

At this time, in a courtyard in the center of Yuxiu Terrace, people from the Shen clan walked in one after another with their own large and small bags.

These tribesmen include both men and women, not only gray-haired old people, but also children no more than five or six years old. Everyone is feeling heavy.

"Shen Xiangqian, the third generation descendant of the Shen family, and his family are willing to donate three hundred spiritual stones, three hundred catties of spiritual grain, and a pair of first-level [Buddha's Hand Mushroom]..."

I saw an old man with white hair and beard, and with the support of his children and grandchildren, he took out all the money and food left in the family.

Looking at the family in front of him, the third elder Shen Xiangchu didn't know what to say. He just sighed heavily and then wrote down.

After a while, another old man named Xiang walked into the house and took out the storage bag he was carrying.

"Brother Ninth, this is my share..."

Hearing this, Shen Xiangchu couldn't help but feel a little moved, but when he scanned the contents of the somewhat broken storage bag, his color changed even more.

"Old Fourteen, you still have children and grandchildren who need support, how can you give up all your property at once?"

"Haha...Brother Ninth, you didn't give away all your wealth. Besides, my two children and grandchildren are not qualified..."

Facing Shen Xiangchu's rhetorical question, the old man just waved his hand, and then smiled nonchalantly.

...

In front of a house on Biyun Mountain, Shen Zhirui bowed his hands respectfully and said:

"Zhirui meets his grandfather!"

"Come in!"

After a few breaths, Shen Xiangchi's breathy voice came from the room.

Hearing this, Shen Zhirui immediately opened the door and walked in.

When he quickly walked into the house, he saw his grandfather standing in front of the table absentmindedly, looking at the objects on the table with a dull look. At this moment, there was a handle exuding strong energy on the table. A broken sword with fluctuating spiritual power.

Second level spiritual weapon!

At this moment, Shen Zhirui couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and his sharp eyes began to look at this second-level spiritual weapon.

As we all know, in the world of immortal cultivation, Qi-training monks only use first-level magical weapons, while second-level spiritual weapons can only be controlled by foundation-building monks.

The Shen family is just a small qi-training family in Shayu County, so it is really incredible that they can produce a second-level spiritual weapon.

"Grandfather, this broken sword..."

Shen Zhirui's eyes still stayed on the broken sword, and he asked Shen Xiangchi hesitantly.

"This broken sword has been passed down in the clan for nearly three hundred years. It has always been a token of the clan leaders... Now that the annihilation of the clan is just around the corner, if you offer it to the Xuanling Sect, maybe it can still be restored. Bring a glimmer of hope to the family..."

On this side, Shen Xiangchi looked at the broken sword on the table and said in a very serious tone.

As the head of the family, he naturally does not want the treasures passed down by his ancestors to be lost in his own hands, but if he does not do this, it is still unclear whether the family inheritance can continue.

However, just when Shen Xiangchi was making a difficult decision, a loud voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Grandpa, my grandson has a way to help the family survive the current crisis!"

After hearing this, Shen Xiangchi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then immediately looked at Shen Zhirui standing in front of him with shock in his eyes.

Although Shen Zhirui has been with him since he was a child, as the clan leader, he has to deal with the affairs of the clan every day, so he doesn't know his grandson very well.

"Do you really have a way to solve the current family crisis?"

I saw Shen Xiangchi's piercing eyes staring at Shen Zhirui, and he asked with a very serious expression.

Even though he knew that his grandson was definitely not someone who spoke freely, this incident was already hard for him to believe.

"Please take a look!"

Shen Zhirui noticed the former's gaze and took out a sealed jade box from his sleeve.

As the jade box slowly opened, a green elixir lay inside, exuding vitality.

"This is..."

Looking at the elixir in the jade box, Shen Xiangchi was slightly stunned at first, and then he seemed to have discovered something, and said in a hasty voice:

"This is a two-hundred-year-old [Red Sun Grass]!"

After saying that, he directly snatched the jade box from Shen Zhirui's hand and looked at the [Red Sun Grass] carefully.

"Where did you get this [Red Sun Grass]?"

After a long time, Shen Xiangchi looked back, and then looked up at Shen Zhirui in front of him.

"Family Medicine Garden!"

Faced with the question, Shen Zhirui immediately answered with his hands raised.

Hearing this, Shen Xiangchi couldn't help but froze. After thinking for a moment, his bright eyes looked at Shen Zhirui again.

[Red Sun Grass], as a first-level mid-grade elixir, is commonly used in elixirs in the late stages of Qi training. Therefore, a special area has been opened in the family medicine garden to grow this highly profitable elixir.

But as far as he knew, the [Red Sun Grass] in the family would be picked as long as it was more than a hundred years old, and part of it would be sent to the family alchemy room, while the other part would be transported to Shayu County for sale.

So this [red sun grass] that is 200 years old...

"My grandson has mastered a secret technique for accelerating the ripening of elixirs, which can increase the potency and age of elixirs in a short period of time."

Seeing that the time had come, Shen Zhirui said in a deep voice again.

Hearing this, Shen Xiangchi suddenly raised his head, and his piercing eyes met the former's calm gaze impartially.

After a long time, he looked down at the [Red Sun Grass] in his hand again, seeming to be thinking about something.

At this moment, he naturally understood the method his grandson had mentioned before to resolve the current crisis of genocide.

"Come with me!"

After that, he took Shen Zhirui directly to somewhere in the back mountain.

...

Shen Xiangchi and the two walked quickly for half the time of an incense stick, and finally came to a hidden valley.

I saw that Shen Xiangchi solemnly took out a token from his arms, carefully opened the formation restriction at the entrance of the valley, and then led Shen Zhirui straight into the depths of the valley.

When Shen Zhirui followed in his grandfather's footsteps and walked into this valley, he immediately felt the rich aura that filled the valley.

The spiritual energy here is stronger than anywhere else on Biyun Mountain!

As the scene in front of him broadened, Shen Zhirui immediately saw a small spring in the center of the valley, and a shining lotus lay quietly in the spring.

Next to this spring, there is a small spiritual field where more than ten different elixirs are planted.

The second-level lotus, the first-level spiritual field!

The scene that appeared in front of him once again refreshed Shen Zhirui's knowledge, and the family's heritage was also revealed in front of him bit by bit.

"This is the most important place for the family and the lifeblood of the family..."

As he spoke, Shen Xiangchi's eyes turned to the small spring, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

On this side, Shen Zhirui's eyes swept over the more than ten elixir plants, and found that the ones planted were all first-grade, high-grade elixirs, and they were all relatively rare in the world. The youngest among them was almost two hundred years old.

I saw that he quickly came to the front of a [Dragon Scale Fruit], and then slowly extended his palm to it, and a stream of emerald green spiritual power burst out from his palm, continuously Infused into the root of [Dragon Scale Fruit].

At this moment, Shen Xiangchi, who was standing aside, could clearly feel that the [Dragon Scale Fruit] was emitting extremely majestic vitality, and it seemed that a steady stream of spiritual power was gathering into its body from the surroundings.

With the injection of spiritual power, this [Dragon Scale Fruit] seems to be growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chapter completed!