My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 117 When I become an immortal, I can also caress your head and grant you eternal life.
When Huo Xiu woke up, it was already midnight.

After only three hours of sleep, he seemed like a different person.

His face is no longer as pale as paper, and his old eyes are bright.

The expression that was stiff due to the suppression of pain also relaxed.

Shen Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and helped Huo Xiu get up.

"My lord, how do you feel?"

"Hey..." Huo Xiu sighed and was stunned for a long time, "I think I'm alive."

Shen Qingyun was confused.

Huo Xiu sighed: "I thought I would die this time."

Shen Qingyun's face looked a little ugly.

"I'm just joking to scare you."

Without help from anyone, Huo Xiu stood up on his own, walked to the turtle, looked at it carefully, and marveled at it.

"Is this your technique too?"

"Sir, my technique..."

Huo Xiu waved his hand.

"Qin Wu pioneered body refining, and the sect bloomed with hundreds of flowers. They all figured it out by themselves. What's so strange about it?"

Shen Qingyun agreed very much: "Your Excellency is right."

"Visualize the turtle, practice that thing of yours..." Huo Xiu thought about it carefully, "Although it is useless for training the body, it can nourish the body and mind, which is weird."

He couldn't find any words to describe it other than weird.

"At first I thought your temperament was not suitable for body training, but then you found your own way. This is strange enough, but I didn't expect..."

As he talked, Huo Xiu's mood fluctuated a little.

Only by fighting a monk can you know how terrifying the monk is.

He will never forget the fear of death at the moment when his soul was injured.

"But if we practice Shen Qingyun's technique to heal soul injuries and even strengthen the soul, will this situation be changed?"

Especially when Qin Wu was preparing to formally contact the world of immortality.

Shen Qingyun's visualization method is of great significance.

Putting back his divergent thoughts, Huo Xiu stared at Shen Qingyun, stood up, clasped his fists, and said seriously: "This time, thank you Qingyun."

Shen Qingyun quickly returned the gift.

"It's all what subordinates should do, and Brother Liu has paid much more than me."

Huo Xiuqi said: "Tell me and listen."

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and told Liu Gaosheng the feat of sacrificing his life to accompany him for four days.

Huo Xiu was dumbfounded when he heard this: "Why is this happening?"

"I'm poor, sir," Shen Qingyun counted on his fingers, "36 spirit stones, a reward of one thousand per person, daily food and drink expenses, capital injection for the miscellaneous shop... Ling Ling finally came down, only half is left."

Huo Xiu touched his chin, with a serious expression on his face, and turned around to leave the tent.

"No, I have to go see how Xiaoliu...'s new hip armor looks like."

Shen Qingyun fell into a deep sleep before Huo Xiu came back.

When I woke up, I heard this sentence spread in the camp——

"Liu Gaosheng's butt can't be touched?"

Lu Buxian smiled and said, "There's still another sentence behind."

"How to say?"

"Except my lord."

Shen Qingyun tensed his mouth for a long time before asking: "Where is your lord?"

"Exercising."

When I came out of the tent, I saw that Huo Xiu was turning around, and he was doing it very well, but...

"I didn't expect that the world of immortality would also do radio gymnastics one day. Wouldn't that be bad?"

It was only then that Shen Qingyun realized the disharmony.

But on second thought...

"The world of cultivating immortals is so vast that it can't accommodate a set of colorful sunshine? What a joke!"

Turning his head, he saw the stunned disciples under Qin Moran again.

These people have watched gymnastics on the radio for an unknown amount of time.

"I have met fellow Taoist Yanzong."

Shen Qingyun stepped forward and greeted with a smile.

Yanzong looked at Huo Xiu and opened his mouth again: "Is this body refining?"

"No, it's just about exercising and moving the muscles and bones," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "Do you want to give it a try, fellow Taoist?"

???

When guests come to visit, they either invite tea or spiritual fruits.

Do you ask your guests to exercise?

Yanzong didn't want to speak.

He came here to implement Qin Moran's second strategy.

Whether it is to win over or suppress, the first step is to make contact.

So he waved his hand, and the junior brothers and sisters behind him dispersed and went to look for their partners.

Shen Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to ask, he saw a monk suddenly let out a... pig.

This pig is half a foot taller than the Mangshan armored pig. It is covered in armor, has ferocious tusks, scarlet eyes, and is clawing with its hooves, looking like a mad dog.

The most conspicuous thing is a lock of long brown-red hair on the midline of the pig's head, which extends to the tail vertebra.

Shen Qingyun said that the mohawk was still in his mouth...

The Mangshan armored pig fell to the ground with a burrowing sound, and its feces spat out.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you, a wild mountain pig, are actually not very..."

"Shizier dare!"

Seeing that her beloved pig was so scared, Mai became furious.

Fortunately, Yan Zong and Shen Qingyun reacted quickly and stopped each other, thus avoiding a fight.

"Fellow Taoist, why are you doing this?" The pig-herding disciple accepted the mohawk pig and said angrily, "I heard that you like pigs, so I..."

Shen Qingyun stepped forward and explained: "Fellow Taoist misunderstanding, what Brother Mai likes is the unique temperament of the Mangshan Armored Pig."

temperament?

Like the temperament of a pig?

All the cultivators were shocked and looked at Mangshan Armored Pig.

Without the mohawk, the Mangshan armored pig stood upright again and began to rise and fall as if no one was watching, as if it were riding an air horse.

Everyone's eyes followed him up and down, quite high.

"Is this the temperament?"

Yanzong shook his head to get rid of the strangeness, and his eyes met the monk who was tending the pigs.

"Elder brother, please replace me. I can't do this."

"Master, you are the most familiar with spiritual beasts. If you don't go with me, who will?"

"It's unheard of to like temperament. I don't know how to start."

"You need to buy a head with more temperament and get familiar with it."

……

When the pig-herding monk heard this, his fists clenched and his eyes subconsciously glanced at a female cultivator among the cultivators.

"Then there will probably be another Mangshan armored pig between me and Junior Sister Ping'er. Damn it!"

In the first round of contact between the two parties, the monk was dominated by temperament and was completely defeated.

They did not lose heart and continued to attack their respective goals.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyun almost understood.

"I'm here to build relationships, but if you want to win over me, I'm afraid you'll need a life-enhancing god... Hey, where's the person?"

When he was stunned, Yanzong even ran away.

Yan Zong has the simplest task.

He is responsible for suppressing Liu Gaosheng.

"If this person can be defined as suppressed by Master, he must have something good... huh?"

Seeing Liu Gaosheng sideways from a distance, Yan Zong ignored the person and only saw...

Snapped!
This voice was so familiar that everyone in the Forbidden Military Division turned their heads.

Liu Gaosheng covered his buttocks, turned his head in shock, and stared at Yanzong for a long time.

Yanzong looked at his trembling hands and was stunned for a long time.

"You fucking..."

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Qingyun ran to start a fight.

"Don't fight, don't fight, we are all our own people..."

He grabbed Yan Zong's feet and pulled him out like a kid.

But people have been transformed.

Shen Qingyun could only judge from the inevitable outcome of committing suicide, and there was no doubt that this pig head was Yan Zong.

The colleagues of the Forbidden Martial Arts Department, who were full of old-fashioned boxing, still cursed after beating people.

"My lord just said that Brother Liu's butt can't be touched, so why don't you do it?"

"I'm giving you an advantage, so you'll only get a beating!"

"Touch someone else's butt, you are despicable!"

……

Yanzong was filled with anger, but he was suppressed by the sentence "You are mean".

Huo Xiu was still standing by to frighten the cultivators.

"Don't move. It's normal to get beaten if you molest others in public."

"As soon as you participate, it is a gathering of people to molest others. How did he molest Xiao Liu? Xiao Liu will molest you one by one. You can weigh it yourself."

The cultivators felt their buttocks numb and swallowed their saliva.

Upon seeing this, Huo Xiu walked towards Yanzong and spoke with a smile. "Did your Highness teach you this little Taoist disciple, or did the Guixu Sect not teach you the secret technique?"

Yanzong's swollen green face was so red that he almost exploded. He tore open a magical talisman and ran away without a trace.

The remaining monks dared to stay longer and ran as fast as they could.

Huo Xiu narrowed his eyes and left the camp with a smile.

More than an hour later, Huo Xiu returned.

He was holding a storage bag in his hand.

"Xiao Liu, go on."

Liu Gaosheng happily took it.

"Sir, how embarrassing is this? No one else has it, only I have it."

"This is the compensation Yanzong gives you," Huo Xiu slapped Liu Gaosheng on the butt, "Keep working hard!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

He didn't dare to think deeply about which direction Liu Gaosheng should continue to work in.

Had the first successful visualization.

Huo Xiu's visualization efficiency greatly increased.

The second time, he only practiced the Colorful Sunshine about eighty times before he fell asleep successfully and woke up at midnight.

Seeing that Huo Xiu's condition had improved a lot, Shen Qingyun was completely relieved and went back to the house to think about it.

"Sir, your training is almost as good as mine, but it has no effect on your cultivation. It only nourishes your body and soul."

Nourishment of body and soul can be regarded as one thing - sleep.

"So besides me and Brother Lu, the only purpose of practicing for everyone else is to help them sleep?"

After pondering for a while, he made a decision.

"Don't worry, wait until there are more people, and make sure it's okay, then let your parents start practicing too."

That night.

Xianping Miscellaneous Shop.

A fat man sneaked in silently.

After rummaging around at the counter for a while, he took out the account book and browsed it carefully, his eyes shining with light.

"How long has it been since then? Revenue has increased by more than [-]%?"

The fat man's heart was pounding.

Most of the anger over throwing garbage these past few days has come out.

"This guy is really talented in business, but it's a pity that he has no spiritual roots..."

When he talked about having no spiritual roots, others appeared in Shen Qingyun's tent.

Yun Qianqian looked at the fat man with confusion in her eyes.

in the tent.

Looking at Shen Qingyun's unscrupulous sleeping posture, Fatty Luo couldn't help but laugh.

"Regardless of age, I can be your grandfather's grandfather. The little guy is so cute."

Yun Qianqian's eyes widened.

"I'll give you a small gift."

Fatty Luo placed an exquisite and elegant spiritual boat beside his pillow.

"I just hope that you can find some good fortune and live longer. When I become an immortal, I can also caress you and grant you eternal life..."

After sighing, Fatty Luo left with his hands behind his hands.

After leaving the tent, he turned around and entered Liu Gaosheng's tent.

At this time, Yun Qianqian's mouth opened wide.

Two hours later.

Confirming that Fatty Luo was just a brat from the fifth realm, she immediately summoned Jiangzhou.

"Check the inner sect of Qingtian Sect. He is fat, loves money, likes gambling, and is especially good at bragging..."

On the way back to Qingtian Sect.

Fatty Luo sneezed a dozen times in succession.

"Brother, what's going on with you?"

Fatty Luo said angrily: "Based on past experience, I'm afraid I accidentally offended someone again... I'm leaving anyway, it's too late!"

A group of outer disciples froze in the process of running.

"After returning to the clan, I will hand over [-]% of my contribution, and I will use it to manage our relationships. Otherwise," Fatty Luo wrote down every cute face, and said calmly, "In this mission, I accidentally learned about a divine item, named Hip Armor. , give each person one piece!"

midnight.

Luowufang City.

Qin Moran's cold face showed a bit of murderous look under the orange light.

The disciples below were lined up on both sides.

Under the independent hall of Yanzong, he lowered his head and said nothing.

"The first strategy was lost by Tang Lin, the second strategy was by Yan Zong..."

Yan Zong said guiltily: "Disciple knows his mistake."

"What's wrong?"

"This disciple is wrong..."

Yanzong was stunned.

Where am I wrong?
"Isn't that just a butt? My Yan sect is over a hundred and fifty years old, the mainstay of the Guixu sect, and the eldest disciple of the master. I have never seen anything. Why didn't I hold back at that time?"

Seeing that Yan Zong was speechless, some of the disciples on both sides could not help but coo.

"Hmph!" Qin Moran snorted coldly and glanced at the disciples, "Penalty Yan Sect writes the words "Integrity, Friendliness, Civility and Harmony two thousand times a day!"

Yanzong swallowed, bowed and said: "Disciple accepts the punishment."

"Pack up your things and set off the next day to return to Qinwu!"

Yanzong was stunned: "Master, doesn't it still take half a month?"

"The sect sent a message that the special envoy of the sect has left." Qin Moran stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something, "Give me the paper."

"Yes."

Yanzong took out the paper and presented it respectfully.

Qin Moran took it and took a look. His face suddenly turned red under the orange light, and then recovered instantly.

"How many people have seen it?"

"Everyone has seen it except Tang Lin."

"Well, I've seen it all..."

Qin Moran looked at each disciple quietly, feeling for the first time that there were too many disciples.

Sighing secretly, she dropped a word and turned to leave.

"Since you've seen it all, let's act accordingly."

Day two.

Everyone in the Forbidden Military Division was very excited when they received the news that they were about to return to Qinwu.

The world of cultivating immortals is good, but it is far less comfortable than Qin Wu.

"There are a lot of things going on today, so I have to listen to Xiao Lu's arrangements and make sure there are no mistakes."

Huo Xiu said nothing and took the turtle out to do radio gymnastics.

Lu Buxian thought for a while and said: "Xiao Shen has experience, everyone should follow his arrangements and make no mistakes."

Shen Qingyun was stunned, Lu Buxian had already run away.

"Sir, let me help you turn the turtle."

"Xiao Lu is interested."

……

Shen Qingyun thought for a while and began to make arrangements.

"A group of five people will go to various shops and record in detail tea, mineral materials, spiritual grass plants, spiritual animals and other items."

"For cheap things, you can consider buying some samples, and control them within one hundred spirit stones."

……

After some arrangements, everyone dispersed.

Shen Qingyun returned to the tent and carefully looked at the boat that suddenly appeared.

The boat is no more than a finger long, extremely delicate, and quite heavy.

"I'm afraid this is the monk's spiritual boat..."

Why is it on my pillow?

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. He put the spirit boat in place and soon entered the spirit weapon building.

A quarter of an hour later, he staggered downstairs, his heart racing.

"At least the Third Realm Spirit Boat is a good boy of mine!"

The starting price of the Three Realm Spirit Boat is 300 million spirit stones.

He never imagined that the biggest reward from a trip to Fangshi would be a ship that could fly into the sky.

"And I don't know how to control it, let alone find a driver for the ship... I can only hand it over to the Forbidden Arms Department."

Spiritual Weapon Building.

Master Jiang, who was always known for being calm and dull, was trembling non-stop at this moment.

The shopkeeper heard the news and rushed there.

"Master Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Master Jiang swallowed and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Five, the spirit boat of the fifth realm..."

The shopkeeper was startled: "I won't let you be like this, right?"

"Also, the one with the weapon spirit, that kind..."

The shopkeeper felt like he was struck by lightning.

　I'm so sorry, something happened today, but with the help of my kind-hearted sister, Motoko got through the disaster. I hope everyone is fine!

　　There will be a second update, the thank you list will be released later, thank you all for your support!

　　
　
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