I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

As the largest city in the southern continent, Liangyi City has a powerful Liangyi sect sitting in it, and it is in good order. Countless monks want to settle here, resulting in high living costs in the city.

Yang Ziqing only has qi training, so he is naturally unable to live in the city. His home is in a small courtyard in a village outside the city, with five members of his family squeezed together.

Such a small yard is also a big burden for him.

No matter whether it is inside the city or outside the city, within the range of the spiritual vein, the house is paid on a yearly basis, but the fee outside the city is relatively low, and the closer to the edge of the spiritual vein, the lower the fee.The free area is a place without spiritual veins. It is an area where mortals live. Unless monks really can't get along, they don't want to go there.

As for areas outside the jurisdiction of the sect, without the guardianship of the Liangyi sect, safety cannot be guaranteed.

"Senior, this is my room, please!"

Yang Ziqing brought Chen Lin into the yard, and hastily opened the door of an independent house on the east side.

Then he explained: "In our family, only my father and I are monks. My mother and younger siblings have no spiritual roots. My father's cultivation base is only the fourth level of Qi training. Ten years ago, he was injured by a monster when he went out to collect elixir. If it’s inconvenient, don’t let them bother Senior.”

Chen Lin nodded and walked into the room.

He has investigated the situation of the few Qi training monks he hired, and he has known the situation of this village and the family of the other party for a long time, so he is not surprised.

Although the other party likes to flirt, he will never leave his family, and even made a lot of sacrifices to keep his family in this safe area. It can be seen that his conduct is good. He intends to train the other party to be a confidant and work for him in Liangyi City .

He likes the management method and environment of this city very much, and intends to build a residence here. If the family reunion cannot go to Zhongtian Continent in the future, he will settle here.

Moreover, the business atmosphere in this city is very good. All kinds of large commercial firms have shops here. He needs to find a few trustworthy people to help him collect materials. It is best to get another acacia and communicate with Luo Qinglan again. , to determine the other party's situation.

If it's really bad to the extreme, then you have to consider taking over the mission of the two instruments this time.

"Don't think about it too much. In your situation, it's no problem to succeed in foundation establishment."

Putting aside his distracting thoughts, Chen Lin took out a marrow washing pill and three foundation building pills, handed them to the other party and said, "You can break through here by yourself. I'll go and see your family."

After saying that, he went out.

Three Foundation Establishment Pills, plus the opponent's original one, there should be no problem breaking through the Foundation Establishment. If he can't break through, it can only be said that the opponent's opportunity has not come, and he will not continue to invest.

Yang Ziqing looked at the elixir in his hand, as if in a dream.

No wonder his master didn't care about his foundation building. It turns out that there are so many foundation building pills and marrow washing pills, so if he still fails to build the foundation, he probably has no value in existence.

Glancing at the room of his parents, siblings, he restrained himself and swallowed the Xisui Pill.

In another room.

Yang Ziqing's father treated Chen Lin with respect and fear, and his daughter-in-law and two children were beside him.

He knew that his son was working for a mysterious strong man recently. Just now when his son brought him into the yard with a respectful attitude, he had guessed, but his son didn't intend to introduce him, so he didn't go out to ask. They didn't come out of the room, but this senior with unfathomable cultivation came to their room, not knowing what was going on.

"Don't be restrained, I just came to see your physical injuries."

Chen Lin glanced at a few people, smiled slightly and said.

After finishing speaking, he took out a water rhyme pill, handed it to Father Yang and said, "Your meridians have been severely damaged, and the time has dragged on him for too long. Ordinary pills can't take effect, but this water rhyme pill is just right for you." , use it!"

"This……"

Father Yang's eyes sparkled, but he didn't dare to pick it up.

The current situation is unknown, and he is afraid that taking it will bring trouble to his son. Although he is very eager to recover his body, he can only hold back.

At this time, the little girl on the far side suddenly said, "Master Immortal, what happened to my brother?"

"Poetry must not be rude!"

When Father Yang saw his daughter speak up rashly, his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly reprimanded him, and then apologized to Chen Lin: "Don't blame me, senior. The little girl is just a mortal and doesn't know how to behave. I will definitely teach him a lesson."

Chen Lin took a look at the little girl. She looked seventeen or eighteen years old, but she was pretty and well-dressed.

After all, they are also the family members of immortal cultivators. Compared with other immortal cultivators, they are struggling to live. Compared with ordinary mortal families, they don't know how much better they are. At least they don't have to worry about food and clothing.

"What's your name?"

There was a strange look in Chen Lin's eyes, and he asked.

"I, my name is Yang Zishi."

After the little girl was scolded by her father, she also knew that she had made a mistake. When she heard Chen Lin's question, she immediately became flustered.

Chen Lin didn't ask any more questions, but looked at Father Yang and said, "Yang Ziqing has recognized me as the master, and he is building the foundation now, so don't worry."

Immediately ignoring Father Yang's look of surprise and surprise, he asked again: "Has there been any high-level monks in your Yang family ancestors?"

When he was looking at the little girl just now, he suddenly felt a fluctuation in the origin of his talent. It was not a warning of danger, but a resonance of the same kind of energy. Although it was very weak, he still sensed it.

This kind of sensing ability is only available after his talent has advanced, if it was before, he would not have discovered it.

This shows that this little girl probably has innate abilities, but because she doesn't have spiritual roots, she can't cultivate, and she doesn't have the ability to stimulate, so she doesn't know it herself.

It stands to reason that anyone with innate abilities must have spiritual roots, and he doesn't know why this happened. He can only suspect that the innate abilities of Fang's ancestors are inherited.

Father Yang didn't know why, but he still spoke truthfully, saying: "Reporting to seniors, according to the genealogy records of juniors, there were indeed high-level monks who had reached the realm of refining the void, and they were the ancestors of our Yang clan, but that was all ten thousand years ago. I don’t know if the genealogy records are accurate, anyway, now there are only two monks and my son left in this family, and it’s not certain whether there will be another generation.”

Chen Lin pondered for a while, and said, "Can I see your family tree?"

Father Yang was very puzzled, but when he thought that the other party said that his son had recognized him as the master, and that the son was building the foundation, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, turned around and took out a box.

There is nothing shady about the genealogy. Father Yang opened it directly and took out a thick book from it. It looked very new, not something that had been passed down for a long time.

"The previous family tree has been torn into disrepair. I re-wrote this a few years ago. Seniors, please have a look."

Chen Lin held it in his hand and looked directly at the first page.

Yang Qianxing!
The first page is the information of the ancestor of the Lianxu, and there is even a simple portrait of a dusty man looking up at the sky, but this family tree has been revised many times, and the portrait probably has already deviated from its original appearance .

After looking at it for a while, he put together the family tree and returned it to Father Yang.

The above records are not very detailed, but only describe the majesty of this ancestor. As for the records of other ancestors of the family, it is even simpler. Some of them only have one name, and no one with any natural ability is seen.

"Okay, I'm just verifying some questions. Don't think too much. It will take several hours for Yang Ziqing to break through and build the foundation. You should use this water rhyme elixir first, and I can help you sort it out."

Chen Lin handed the pill to Father Yang again, and Father Yang didn't dare to hesitate any longer, just took it and swallowed it.

At this time, there is no objection to doubt or not, even if it is poison, he has to take it, otherwise such an existence will be angered, and the lives of his family will be in danger.

Although it is said that their place of residence is within the scope of protection of Liangyi Sect, if a high-level monk wants to kill someone, there are plenty of means. Who will check carefully.

But as soon as the elixir entered his belly, Father Yang knew that it was undoubtedly a healing elixir, and the effect was very good. As soon as the medicine was dissolved, his damaged meridians felt and gradually became energetic.

"You don't need to guard here, just do what you have to do. If you are really worried, just go and guard outside Yang Ziqing's room, but don't disturb him."

Chen Lin glanced at the other three people who were full of worry, and said casually.

The old woman bowed immediately after hearing the words, then went out, went to Yang Ziqing's room and peeked in, and saw that Yang Ziqing was sitting cross-legged, in a state of cultivation, before she relaxed and guarded the door outside.

Yang Zishi and her elder brother Yang Zishan stood by their father's side, nervously watching.

Chen Lin closed his eyes and sat upright, as if he didn't want to pay attention to anything. In fact, he sensed Yang Zishi's innate aura, and wanted to judge the innate ability of Yang Zishi from the aura.

If it was that kind of useful talent, he could give it a try and find a way to make the other party a cultivator.

You can't practice without spiritual roots. This is an iron law in the lower realm, but in this upper realm, cultivation civilization is prosperous, and it's not impossible to change. There are even ways to let mortals give birth to spiritual roots, but the price is not high. Low, if it is a useless talent, it is not worth the shot.

Time passed little by little.

Night falls.

Chen Lin couldn't sense anything. The opponent's talent was weak, and it hadn't been stimulated yet. It was impossible to tell what type it was just by breath, but it was definitely not fate and luck, nor the five elements of yin and yang.

Suddenly, a strong energy fluctuation emanated from Yang Ziqing's room, attracting the attention of Chen Lin and others.

Father Yang opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out with light. He didn't care about continuing to heal his wounds, and immediately stood up.

He is a monk in the mid-stage of Qi training, so he naturally understands what such strong energy fluctuations represent. His son has successfully established the foundation!

There is a foundation-building cultivator in the family, and the status immediately becomes different, and relying on such a strong man, even if he becomes the servant of the other party, it means that the family will prosper!

Yang Zishi's brother and sister didn't react at all. They were all mortals and couldn't feel mana fluctuations. They just felt a little depressed suddenly and their breathing was not so smooth.

"Not bad, faster than expected."

Chen Lin spoke calmly, and then walked out first.

At this moment Yang Ziqing also came out of the room, seeing his mother guarding the door, who was suppressed by his escaping energy fluctuations and had already passed out, so he hurried forward to check.

Then, he handed over his mother to his father who came out later. After learning that his father was treated with elixir by Chen Lin, he immediately came to Chen Lin and knelt down on one knee.

"Thank you master for your kindness of reinvention. Yang Ziqing swears to follow him forever. If there is any betrayal, his spirit and soul will be destroyed!"

Although this was just an oath, Chen Lin felt sincerity from the other party's tone.

This is exactly the effect he wanted.

Any oaths and contracts are not really useful.

"Well, since you have become a foundation-building monk, then you will be the leader of the few of you in the future, and you don't have to take turns guarding the mission hall. I have other things for you to do."

Chen Lin looked at the other party, nodded and spoke.

Seeing that the other party took out the pill bottle, he waved his hand and said, "You can keep the rest, but you should keep a low profile and don't make a fuss, and you don't need to venture into the wild to obtain resources. If you need anything, just tell me." , if you don’t have any exercises, go to my cave tomorrow and I’ll pick one for you.”

Chen Lin transmitted the location of the cave and his name to the other party, and then disappeared.

It took a long time for Yang Ziqing to react, forced Xiyi to stand up from the ground, and then came to his mother, and found that her mother had awakened.

Father Yang glanced at Yang Zishan, and said: "You help your mother go back to rest, you two come with me."

Bringing Yang Ziqing and Yang Zishi into the room, he looked at Yang Ziqing and said, "What is the origin of this senior, but is he a member of the Liangyi Sect, and what is his specific cultivation level?"

Yang Ziqing knew that his father would definitely ask, but he didn't understand why he called his younger sister. As a mortal, the younger sister never participated in the affairs between father and son.

Although he was puzzled, he still replied: "It's not from the Liangyi sect, but from a foreign monk. I met by chance a year ago. Now I have signed the soul contract and recognized it as the master. I can't change it anymore, and it's my willingness." .”

When Father Yang heard that he signed a soul contract, he fell silent.

There is still a solution to the spirit contract. Once the soul contract is signed, unless the other party takes the initiative to accept the release, they have no power to resist.

At this time, Yang Ziqing continued: "As for the master's cultivation, it should be in the Nascent Soul stage. I don't know the details. I will go to see him tomorrow, and I should be able to understand more."

Father Yang nodded, and said: "Since it's done, then you should maintain this relationship well. This senior is generous and doesn't look like a sinister person. It's a chance for you. Now that you have succeeded in building a foundation, In the future, there might be a chance to form an alchemy, so my Yang family is really going to turn around!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at his daughter and said, "When the senior was in the room just now, he seemed to pay special attention to your sister. Tell me, do you have any thoughts?"

It’s just an update today, it’s the Chinese New Year and I’m lazy,