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Chapter 501 What is a friend?

"Adoptive father?"

"Brother, Dad calls him foster father..."

"I heard it, too..."

"Brother, then we can no longer call him Uncle Chujiu...

"Seems to be……"

"What's that called?"

"Strictly speaking, you should call me grandpa, right?"

The Ye family brothers and sisters came in hand in hand, and got caught up in the messy relationship sorting!
Ye Yang suddenly turned over and pushed himself onto the sofa. He put on the airs of a strict father, with a red face, and asked in a muffled voice, "What are you two doing here?"

As he was talking, he suddenly noticed the wooden swords in the hands of the brother and sister. He was slightly startled, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he asked again: "Where did this wooden sword come from?"

The brother and sister were a little scared at first, but when they heard Ye Yang asking about the wooden sword, the young man's nature immediately forgot everything, and he waved the wooden sword like a treasure and ran towards Ye Yang...

Ye Hanwen handed the wooden sword to Ye Yang: "It's Uncle Chujiu..."

"No, it seems like I should call Chujiu Grandpa..."

Ye Qingchen corrected his brother in a low voice.

Ye Yang's face suddenly turned redder, turning purple!

He said awkwardly: "Just now I was joking with your Uncle Chujiu..."

"Is it the ninth day of the lunar year..."

He gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Chujiu!

"Yeah, we often make this kind of joke." Zhang Chujiu could hardly hold back his laughter.

"Really?" Ye Qingchen asked his father innocently.

"It should be true. I watched videos and saw that college students often called their roommates godfathers because they brought them lunch." Ye Hanwen explained to his sister in a soft voice like a little adult.

"Yes, yes, it's just like what your brother said, it's all a joke between friends." Ye Yang hurriedly agreed, wishing he could hold Ye Hanwen down and kiss him hard!
"Oh, so what delicious food did Uncle Chujiu bring you?" Ye Qingchen was young and gullible, so he believed it immediately and asked naively.

"What your uncle Chujiu gave me is more than just a simple meal!" Ye Yang had a complicated expression.

"What is that?" Ye Qingchen continued naively.

"This is a meal that our whole family can never finish in a lifetime!" Ye Yang said meaningfully, with infinite gratitude in his eyes.

If it weren't for the Zombie Fist, the little fortune he had worked so hard to build up during the turmoil would have probably been devoured to the bone, and he wouldn't be living like this today! !

Zhang Chujiu pretended to be unmoved and said, "Why tell this to the child..."

"Teach them to be grateful, and don't worry about it."

Ye Yang's attitude is unusually tough!

This was not said intentionally for Zhang Chujiu to hear. It was not easy for him to get to where he is today. Family tradition is more important to him than anything else!

Ye Yang solemnly warned his children: "Remember, Uncle Chujiu is our family's great benefactor. You must respect him more than you respect me when you see him in the future!"

“I understand…” “I understand…”

The Ye brothers and sisters agreed immediately.

Ye Yang continued to solemnly remind them: "You must carry this wooden sword with you, don't throw it around, I will check it at any time."

“Got it…” The brother and sister immediately carried out the order, holding the wooden sword tightly in their arms.

After finishing his business, Ye Yang returned to his fatherly state and asked dotingly, "Didn't you two go with your mother? Why are you back again?"

"Mom asked us to ask if you will be home for dinner tonight." Ye Qingchen replied crisply.

Ye Yang then looked at Zhang Chujiu.

"Why are you looking at me? It's always you who takes care of meals." Zhang Chujiu said as a matter of course.

Ye Yang rolled his eyes immediately, and then said to his children: "Tell your mother to eat at home and ask her to make more delicious food."

After receiving the reply, the Ye brothers and sisters said goodbye to Zhang Chujiu seriously, and then ran away happily holding the wooden sword!
Ye Yang said: "That wooden sword..."

"It's just a little gadget, not worth mentioning." Zhang Chujiu said nonchalantly.

"This Dragon Shocking Wood is no small thing!" Ye Yang exclaimed in amazement: "This Dragon Shocking Wood is at least a thousand years old, and coupled with three kinds of auras that I cannot fathom, it gives me the same feeling as those mid-grade magic tools I have seen in the sect!"

Modern practice follows the ancient methods. Magical weapons are divided into four levels from bottom to top: talisman weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, Taoist weapons, and immortal weapons!
Generally speaking, those below the third level of Taoism can only refine talismans.

The talisman has a single function and is a shortcut method to seal a Taoist magic into a carrier in advance for emergency use.

Depending on the amount of stored spiritual energy, the power of the talisman and the number of times it can be used will vary greatly. It is the main source of income for many low-level cultivators, as well as a means of fighting the enemy!
The threshold for obtaining a talisman is low, but the upper limit is high. Although it is basically a disposable consumable, there are almost no restrictions when using it. It can be said that if one has an immortal talisman, even a mortal can kill a real person, or even a real monarch!
Since the resurgence of spiritual energy, talismans have entered thousands of households, and many ordinary people who have the means will try their best to buy some to protect themselves and their families! !

As for spiritual weapons, one must have reached the third level of enlightenment and mastered at least three low-level spiritual formations before being able to refine them!

Normally, spiritual weapons are divided into three grades: high, medium and low. One spiritual array and one array pattern are low grade, six array patterns are medium grade, and nine is the extreme number, which is high grade!

Of course, there are exceptions. Some monks with profound Taoism and advanced weapon-refining skills can break the rules and refine ten array patterns. This kind of spiritual weapon is called a forbidden spiritual weapon, which can exert a power that is no less than a magic weapon (a higher level)!
There are also cultivators at a higher level who can turn decay into magic with a casual formation pattern, making an ordinary spiritual weapon exert the power that is no less than that of a magic weapon, a Taoist weapon, or even an immortal weapon!
In general, magic tools, Taoist tools, and immortal tools correspond to true people (mid-level magic arrays), true monarchs (high-level magic arrays), and immortals (immortal arrays) respectively!

The specific situation is similar to that of spiritual weapons, so I will not go into details!
But the two wooden swords were different. They only had three strands of energy: one strand of nameless sword intent, one strand of pure yang thought, and one strand of earth root energy!
Ye Yang only had a preliminary contact with it, but he understood the profound meaning of Zhang Chujiu. Using pure yang to cleanse the soul, earth energy to temper the body, and sword intent to protect oneself, it is truly a rare foundation-building treasure in the world!
Moreover, those three strands of energy contain the profound meaning of the Heavenly Dao. If his two children can gain some insights into this in the future, they will surely receive great benefits!
Even in the future, the two little guys won’t have to worry about their life-saving magic weapons, because the Jinglong wood that is more than a thousand years old is already the world’s top treasure, enough to make them shine in their own era!

Ye Yang's face was solemn: "This is too expensive..."

Zhang Chujiu smiled and said, "Then I'll take it back?"

"You think too much!" Ye Yang rolled his eyes and said confidently, "I want to say that I dare not refuse the gift from the elders. I thank you on their behalf!"

As he spoke, he became more vulgar again: "In the future, I will make them treat you as their own father and be filial to you. You must not be shy. Beat them when they deserve it, scold them when they deserve it, and reward them when they deserve it..."

"Your last sentence is the key point!" Zhang Chujiu couldn't help laughing and scolding speechlessly.

"Oh, don't worry about these details!" Ye Yang joked, then cupped his hands and said jokingly: "In a word, if you don't mind, I would like them to worship you as their foster father..."

As he spoke, he stared at Zhang Chujiu closely, his eyes full of nervousness and anticipation!
"Let's talk about it later." Zhang Chujiu politely refused.

Adopting a godchild is no joke. Given his personality, once he does, he will definitely take on the responsibility, just like little Qingcheng back then. He doesn't even have enough time of his own now and he really can't handle everything!

Ye Yang's disappointment was visibly evident, but it only lasted for a moment. He then waved his hand, pretending to be nonchalant, and said with a laugh: "I just mentioned it, you don't have to take it to heart..."

(End of this chapter)