Chapter 818 - Senior Martial Brother Ma

It was a valley with a radius of less than 10 miles. The surroundings were covered in a white spirit fog. It was a vast expanse of whiteness …

There was a mountain path stretching out from the white fog of the valley. At the end of the path was a few fields, a house built from reeds …

The spirit farmland was filled with all kinds of spiritual medicines of all colors and shapes. All kinds of medicinal mist rose like colorful clouds, and a clear spring flowed out from the mountain rocks to form a pond beside the spirit farmland.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Ma, remember to take care of those two stalks of Icy Fragrance Ice Plum for me. You promised me last time that I'll be gone for a few days. I'll be depending on you!"

In front of the reeds in the valley, a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his forties, was conversing with two young men …

From a glance, it could be seen that they were honest people who didn't have any opinions on what to do. As for the two young men, one of them was relatively short and fat, making him look somewhat bright. As for the other one, he was tall and fair, with delicate features.

At this moment, he was talking to the middle-aged man with worry. It was this handsome young man

"Alright, don't worry junior brother Jiang, we'll be there in a bit." The middle-aged man very obediently guaranteed.

"Don't worry, when has Senior Martial Brother Ma ever forgotten something? He promised that nothing will happen …" The handsome young man was still worried and wanted to say more, but the short and fat young man patted his shoulder and said this to him …

"Many thanks, Senior Martial Brother Ma." Hearing the short, fat young man's words, the handsome young man thought it was true, and after chuckling, he bade farewell and walked out of the valley with the short, fat young man.

"Seriously, he hasn't made any mistakes in thirty years and hasn't broken any spirit herbs due to forgetting anything. Are you worried?" The two young men walked out of the valley. Outside of the valley was a mountain shrouded in mist. The location of the valley was halfway up the mountain.

"I know that as well. It's that Icy Fragrance Icy Plum that Martial Uncle Liu wants to refine medicine. What's wrong with it? I can't afford it!" The handsome young man said somewhat embarra.s.sedly.

"Then why did you get Senior Martial Brother Ma to look after you …" "I said that all these years, you asked Senior Martial Brother Ma to do a lot of things for you. It seems like you've wasted a lot of time cultivating and earning spirit stones …"

"It's not like I asked him to help me alone … "Besides, Senior Martial Brother Ma's talent is mediocre. With his cultivation, he won't be able to achieve much if I were to achieve something in the future. I'll just help him and compensate him …"

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't Senior Martial Brother Ma obtain the qualifications to listen to Zen Yin this time? If he obtained some great lucky chance, then things would be different. Wasn't Master Yuan Heng a garden watcher back then? In the end, he obtained a great lucky chance at the Seven Treasures Secret Grounds."

"..."

The two young men talked as they walked, soon disappearing into the misty mountain path …

A moment after the two figures disappeared from the mountain path, a hunchbacked old man walked out from another mountain path …

"Sigh …" This old man had a white head and a thin face, but his expression was very kind. Looking in the direction where the two young men disappeared, the old man lightly sighed and shook his head, as if he heard the conversation between the two earlier …

Afterwards, the old man walked towards the valley that had a radius of less than ten li …

"Martial Uncle Zhang." When the old man entered the valley, that honest looking middle-aged man was in front of a spirit field, taking care of one of the spirit herbs. He carefully sprinkled some dewdrops on the leaves of the spirit herbs and upon seeing the old man enter the valley, the middle-aged man immediately wiped his hands and stood up, respectfully saluting the old man.

"There's no need to be so courteous," the old man sat down on a bamboo chair in front of the house and called the middle-aged man over. "Ma, did Jiang and Song find an excuse for you to help them with their work again?"

"It was junior Jiang who said that he would be out for a few days and asked me to help him take care of the two Cold Fragrant Ice Plum stalks in the Valley," the middle-aged man replied honestly as he stood by the old man's side.

The old man slightly shook his head again, but didn't say much. He only explained, "Then in the next few days you have to be very careful, don't let anything go wrong, and lose the right to listen to the Zen music. In addition, in the past two days there have been two things that don't grow well in Flame Valley, I've already told your Martial Uncle Sun that I'll look after Flame Valley, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Thank you, Martial Uncle Zhang." The honest middle-aged man didn't seem like he was going to say anything more than that.

"I'll give this to you. After you see it, destroy it!" The old man nodded. He took out an object from his chest and handed it over to the middle-aged man.

"Martial Uncle Zhang, what's this?" The middle-aged man was stunned. The old man had given him a yellow leather scroll with a simple drawing that seemed to be hand-drawn. It was a short yellow Bodhi tree with an uneven green mountain rock underneath like a toad …

"This was left behind by a good friend of mine." The old man looked at the middle-aged man with a faint yellow gaze, as if he was reminiscing about old people. "This is recorded to be one of the seven treasures …"

"Seven Treasures Secret Grounds?" The middle-aged man seemed to be extremely shocked as his eyes widened …

"You

"Listen to me!" The old man waved his hand, telling the middle-aged man to be patient. "My senior brother is also responsible for planting the spirit farmland like you. In the end, he didn't make any mistakes.

His status was low, so when he heard the Buddhist chanting, he was closer to the Zen wood fish. Some of the areas that the Buddhist light covered were already occupied by others, so he could only listen on the green rock outside …

But that year, almost no one inherited it from Zen. In this remote corner far away from the Zen wood fish, he instead heard a strange chant from the Zen song. He was listening to what he said to me before he died.

However, that scripture was extremely complicated. Although he had heard it, he still could not understand it. In the end, he was unable to understand it and instead, it led to something that he could not comprehend.

"Filled with depression."

"Within our Great Ying Peak, there is actually someone who obtained the Zen Yin legacy?" The middle-aged man was extremely shocked and his eyes widened …

"Don't tell anyone about this!" The old man looked at the middle-aged man and said very seriously, "My senior brother did not tell anyone about this scripture, and he was even afraid that I would be like him and not know its meaning. He was depressed and died without even telling me, and he still has his nephew outside.

"I know, I won't tell anyone." The middle-aged man nodded with certainty.

"Present

Before you also had the opportunity to enter the Seven Treasures' secret place to listen to Zen music, this was a great opportunity … Because I haven't nurtured a single stalk of spiritual medicine for thirty years. Not only is this your heart, but the heavens also blessed me with telling you about this matter.

There may be opportunities in this place. If you listen to the Buddhist chanting, you won't be able to hear the scriptures from other places. You can try to sit where my senior obtained the scriptures. "The old man looked at the middle-aged man and slowly said," As for your temperament …

Son... "He is sincere and honest. He does not have any great requests. Even if he had obtained the scripture, he would not have died in depression like my senior brother …"

"Martial Uncle Zhang, thank you …" The middle-aged man looked at the old man and said seriously.

"However, I can't say for sure. A great wisdom makes one seem foolish, a great coincidence makes one feel foolish, and there is nothing to ask for …" "Maybe it's the opposite?" The old man lowered his eyebrows and sighed. "Remember this place in the map. Destroy this thing!"

"Okay!" The middle-aged man looked at the diagram once more before pulling apart the yellow leather scroll and burying it in the ground …

"Be careful in the next few days …" The old man said a few more words before standing up and taking his leave, leaving the valley.

"Yes.

Who would have thought that there would be someone who had obtained the inheritance of Zen Music … Even Minta would not have thought of this … 'This old man's person is really not bad. He took great care of me and even gave me such a thing. I have replaced him in listening to Zen music … '

"He has the right to do so, and his character is not bad either. This is unfair to him. When the time comes, I will give him some benefits to make up for it …" After the old man left, the middle-aged man's gaze clearly began to move, as he looked at himself.

His eyebrows slightly twitched as he softly murmured to himself …

Subsequently, the middle-aged man turned around and walked into the room. After closing the door, he reached out with his hand and took out two demonic cores that were as big as a child's head …

These two beast cores flashed with a faint white light; they were as white as mutton fat and as jade-like. The water energy was extremely abundant, and once it was taken out, it felt like a new rain had come. It was extremely moist …

"I wonder what kind of secrets this Demon Core with the ancient stings has?"

After taking out the two strange and large beast cores, the middle-aged man muttered to himself, and then he threw them out. A burst of spiritual energy rushed out from his head and wrapped around one of the beast cores. Then, waves of spiritual energy rushed out and began to refine the beast core.

This middle-aged man was none other than Wei Suo!

Looking at Wei Suo's current appearance, it was obvious that his cultivation had fully recovered. However, there were no special restrictions here, so he didn't dare to be too haughty. He cultivated with all his might, using only about 10% to 20% of his usual amount of water elemental energy …

After about an hour of cultivation, he put away the Demon Pill, his eyes flashed. After comprehending for a while, he rushed out of the valley.