My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 430 So not every witness in the world has to be alive...

The big boss of the Shen family did not let go of anything related to Shen Qingyun's practice.

It is not difficult to connect the son's instructions to Liu Gaosheng before his departure with the "sudden increase" in his cultivation shortly after his arrival in Chu and Han.

Looking back on the past, Shen Weilong and Yun Qianqian were able to confirm that the sudden increase in spiritual power in their son's body was related to the outsider's visualization of the giant turtle.

Furthermore, we can draw a small conclusion - the more people visualize the giant turtle, the higher the son's cultivation level will be.

This method of practice, in the eyes of other cultivators, is considered to be against the will of heaven.

Yun Potian has lived long enough and has seen a lot, so he only found it a little novel.

Shen Weilong’s fighting power is terrifying, he is already invincible, so he doesn’t care.

With these two BUFFs protecting her, Yun Qianqian didn't take it seriously even if her son followed the incomprehensible path of incense and worship.

But when she saw the small sword pill in her husband's hand, Yun Qianqian lost her composure.

"Weilong, think twice."

The voice trembled inexplicably.

Shen Weilong could hear the meaning.

After thinking for a while, he put away the sword pill and said in a deep voice: "This is the best thing I can give him."

"My husband, I support you in taking Qingyun on the path of sword cultivation, but..."

Shen Weilong smiled slightly.

"I know, it's not the right time yet. Let's wait and see. The matter between Chu and Han has not been resolved yet. Besides... I still need to observe Qingyun's technique for a while."

Yun Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this and quickly changed the subject.

"Husband, have you discovered anything about the aura of the Dao Sect?"

The Dao Sect was torn apart by Shen Qingyun's uncle Yun Rang.

The sect leader disappeared, and his disciples were completely eaten up by the other two sects. The Wendao Sect disappeared from then on.

Compared with Shen Qingyun's martial arts, the head of the Shen family felt that this matter was very strange.

So when Shen Qingyun left Qinwu and went to Chuhan, the three of them were investigating this matter.

Yun Potian set an ambush.

Shen Weilong blocked the door.

Yun Qianqian collected useful information everywhere.

Unfortunately, the harvest was not great.

"What can be confirmed is that the change in Yunran's fate is related to that place, but..." Shen Weilong shook his head, "I've been thinking about it for half a month, but I can't get in."

Yun Qianqian rolled her eyes at Shen Weilong.

"Why are you thinking of going in? Check it out first, Weilong, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are powerful. No matter how powerful you are... can you practice with a spiritual body?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Weilong suddenly felt that his path to invincibility was a little unstable.

"As for the aura of the Dao Sect, I still need my father to analyze it," he hurriedly changed the subject, "Where did Yun Ran go?"

"Daoxuan Pavilion."

Shen Weilong frowned: "Ask about the neighbors of Dao Sect?"

Yun Qianqian nodded angrily.

Shen Weilong was speechless: "What is he thinking?"

“I don’t understand,” Yun Qianqian thought for a moment, “What does it mean to not bother two people with one thing?”

He is an ambitious brother-in-law.

Shen Weilong was too lazy to worry about it. He thought for a moment and said, "Qingyun is very wary of the Three Happy Turtle. Let's just let it take its course. And that Taoist...why has he been falling down these days?"

Silent all night.

The next morning.

Outside the kitchen.

Shen Qingyun hung up the wax whip, looked up at it, and felt quite a sense of accomplishment.

"Sister Baiyi, the sun is nice today, just let it hang out for half a day."

Bai Yi smiled sweetly: "Okay, Master, are you coming home for dinner tonight?"

"That's for sure. Sister Baiyi knew it and did it anyway... huh?" Shen Qingyun's eyes rolled, he understood, and said with a smile, "My father is coming back too."

"Well, Baiyi understands!"

After leaving the house, Shen Qingyun went straight to Huang's house.

I didn't see Huang Wenle, but I ran into the maid from yesterday.

Before he could open his mouth, the maidservant told him the whole situation of the mother and child.

Before leaving, the maid gave him a good guy card.

"Mr. Shen, you are such a good person..."

Shen Qingyun laughed and went to the shop.

There are still two long lines outside the shop.

"Alas, not only have they spoiled the mouths of the people of God's punishment, they have also made their legs lazy..."

Looking at the yellow shirt soldiers, Shen Qingyun was disappointed.

Just as I was thinking, someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around and saw...

"Brother Ji, long time no see!"

Shen Qingyun looked at Brother Ji as he spoke.

After not seeing him for two months, the biggest change in Brother Ji is that there is light in his eyes, and this light seems a little familiar.

"Hmm...it also appeared in Brother Tang and Brother Mai's eyes..."

Brother Ji had been in the secular world for half a year, and he no longer had the indifference of a cultivator at the beginning. He touched Shen Qingyun with his shoulder and whispered, "Brother Shen, how are you?"

Hearing the boastful tone in the words, Shen Qingyun gave a thumbs up.

"Three words, incredible! I didn't expect Brother Ji to be such a business genius. I'm afraid he must have made a lot of money during this period."

"Haha, Brother Shen is praising you," Brother Ji was a little embarrassed, and made a gap between his index and middle fingers, "It's just a small savings, after all, it's a small business..."

Small business?

I believed your...

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Brother Ji is still sending it off in person now?"

"How can I not give it to you?" Brother Ji sighed, "How can I earn money if I don't give it to you?"

Shen Qingyun smiled and felt something was wrong, so he asked tentatively: "Brother Ji... aren't you here to experience life?"

"Experience life?" Brother Ji was stunned, then said speechlessly, "If I have the time, why don't I deliver two more SF Express packages?"

what?
Shen Qingyun opened his mouth wide, looked at the yellow shirt army on the opposite side, and subconsciously asked: "Brother Ji, how much do you take from the money they earn?"

Brother Ji was surprised and asked, "Can I still get a commission?"

Shen Qingyun was struck by lightning.

Seeing Shen Qingyun as if struck by lightning, Brother Ji fell into deep thought, then silence, and finally... as if struck by lightning.

"Boss, boss, Brother Ji is gone..."

"Oh oh oh..."

Shen Qingyun came back to his senses and found that Brother Ji had disappeared and the shop owner was standing beside him.

"Oh my god!" Shen Qingyun sighed in disbelief and looked at the shopkeeper in confusion, "I haven't heard you tell me about this?"

The shopkeeper was stunned: "Isn't he a monk?"

Shen Qingyun was stunned and said, "So what if he is a cultivator?"

"Ah... I, when I first heard about this, I thought he was doing good deeds."

Woo woo woo, they are all talented!

Shen Qingyun was convinced and patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder.

"Two cups of lemon black tea, one cup of sticky lemon green tea, and... one cup of what the newcomers in the Law Department liked to drink last time, and forty servings of breakfast, pack and go!"

Forbidden martial arts department.

"Brother Shen!"

"Good morning, Brother Shen!"

"Hey, Brother Shen, let me do it..."

……

The Eight Vajras didn't even have dinner, just waiting for Mother Shen's milk.

The two King Kongs who helped carry the food boxes smelled the fragrant aroma and their intestines ached with hunger.

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Let me make it clear first. I'll treat you to breakfast, but you have to return the lunch boxes..."

"Haha, Brother Shen, you don't know," Yi Jin Gang laughed as he grabbed the noodles, "Two coins of silver can get a yellow shirt soldier to send him back, and he still has to ask us to give him a good review!"

I am superficial!
Shen Qingyun was convinced for the second time and joined the Ministry of Law.

"Brother Lu, it's so early...eh?" He held two cups of black tea and asked in surprise as he walked in, "Brother Lu, you look so good today?"

Lu Buxian smiled and said, "Do you think so too?"

"I don't think so," Shen Qingyun sat down and looked at him curiously, "her white skin is rosy, and her eyes are bright... Brother Lu, this is a change that can be seen with the naked eye, okay?"

Lu Buxian was even more satisfied, and waved his hand and said, "In my opinion, it's nothing. Maybe... I slept well last night."

"Humble, humble," Shen Qingyun shook his head and sighed, then leaned closer and whispered, "Was it Sister Hongmei who nursed you back to health?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Buxian’s thoughts returned to that crazy night of yesterday, and his face became even... redder.

"Well, Hongmei is indeed good at this. Let's not talk about this anymore. Why are you looking for me?"

Shen Qingyun suppressed his curiosity and took out the preparations for the sports meeting and handed them over.

"My Lord has told me," Lu Buxian took it and looked at it carefully. "I will give it to you after I have read it... Hmm? Sports meeting... President?"

"Brother Lu is the leader of the Ten Directions Alliance."

"Hiss!" Lu Buxian leaned back and said in surprise, "I haven't heard the adults say that."

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "I didn't mention it to you yesterday, but it would be awkward if Qin Wu didn't take the initiative to mention this kind of thing."

"Okay," Lu Buxian picked up the pen and marked the president's place, and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Shen, who do you think is suitable?"

Shen Qingyun didn't dare to say this, and smiled and said, "It's not our turn to worry about this."

After hearing this, Lu Buxian suppressed the three words "Qin Moju" and changed the subject.

"What happened at the Huang family yesterday?"

"Senior Zhao's move is very steady."

"Expand and tell me."

Shen Qingyun was stunned. After a closer look, he found a line on Lu Buxian's face - it would be best if there were no missing words.

"Tsk, Brother Lu's thoughts are all written on his face..."

He spent half an incense stick of time vividly describing the story of the Huang family's delivery.

After listening to this, Lu Buxian kept Doctor Zhao and Zhao Batian in his heart.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "What is your sister's attitude toward Zhao Batian's matter?"

"What kind of attitude can I have?" Shen Qingyun shrugged. "To put it in a positive way, I am happy to see it happen. To put it in a negative way...out of sight, out of mind."

Lu Buxian was amused when he heard this: "One man and three wives. If this were to succeed, Zhao Batian would become famous... Well, that's not a good thing, is it?"

Shen Qingyun asked curiously, "What do you mean, Brother Lu?"

"No matter how wealthy and powerful Doctor Zhao is," Lu Buxian said meaningfully, "I'm afraid Zhao Batian can afford to give birth to a child but cannot afford to raise it." Wow!
Our brother Lu is not thinking about whether to have children or not, he wants to have at least three children!

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and whispered, "So the master wants me to introduce business to Dr. Zhao..."

"Expand and tell me."

"Okay, Brother Lu..."

Huo Xiu leaned against the door frame and listened for a while. He couldn't help but interrupt and said, "In my opinion, you two are both smart people. Why don't you go and learn this skill from Dr. Zhao that will be passed down from generation to generation?"

The two of them stood up with red faces, and bowed together and said, "Subordinates greet the adults."

"Well," Huo Xiu walked in, looked at Lu Buxian, frowned, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Buxian was embarrassed, and Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Sir, Sister Hongmei is good at this."

"Tsk, I'm afraid he has more than one skill." Huo Xiu saw something mysterious. "How is his daily practice?"

Lu Buxian replied: "My Lord, I know that cultivation is the foundation, so I practice every day and never dare to slack off..."

Huo Xiu nodded, but suddenly felt something was not right.

"If I didn't know that he only practices for one hour every day, I would have thought I had met a diligent person..."

After checking Lu Buxian's blood and finding that there was nothing serious, he changed the subject.

"His Highness is almost ready, you two can follow him."

After they packed up, the two rushed to the Immortal Department, where they happened to meet the one-man dance troupe of the Chu-Han Immortal Dynasty, also known as the Guixu Sect's Death Soldiers.

"Master Qiu Feng asked them to come and help?"

Shen Qingyun was a little unsure whether this was Qiu Feng's bad taste.

"Judge Shen is here?" Yan Zong, who was in charge of welcoming him, turned around and walked over, smiling, "Let me introduce them to you. These are..."

"No need for introductions," the leading elder said with a smile, "We've dealt with each other before, Mr. Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look good."

Shen Qingyun returned the greeting respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, Senior. I am doing fine."

The elder smiled and nodded, then looked at Lu Buxian.

"I don't know this..."

Yanzong smiled and said, "Elder, this is the experience of the Law Department, Lü Buxian."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the assassins who were about to step forward to greet him stopped.

Lu Buxian raised his hands halfway and was puzzled for a moment when he saw this. Then the smile on his face gradually disappeared and he felt something in his heart.

"So not every witness in the world has to be alive..."

A quarter of an hour later, the team responsible for setting up the wireless wire set off.

With Chen Qiang's detailed records and a group of skilled workers, in less than half an hour, Tianjian City had a small wireless network.

Lu Buxian and Shen Qingyun had nothing to do, so they were responsible for posting advertisements on the poles.

"Xiao Shen..."

"Brother Lu?"

"How long do these people plan to stay in Tianjian?"

Shen Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "Brother Lu, it's not a question of how long you stay."

Lu Buxian was confused.

“It’s a question of whether to leave or not.”

Lu Buxian's face turned black: "Why is that?"

I'm afraid that the mood of the leader of the Qiufeng Sect is exactly the same as yours, Brother Lu...

Shen Qingyun didn't have the habit of gossiping, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Lu, they are all deadly warriors, and they are notoriously tight-lipped."

"It's not a matter of mouth now," Lv Buxian's expression twitched. After hesitating for a while, he leaned in and whispered, "I always feel like there are dozens of pairs of eyes staring at me."

Ok?
Shen Qingyun glanced around and saw dozens of faces of different distances, heights, sizes, and fatness, all turning their heads.

"No, Brother Lu might be having an illusion..."

"Illusion? I even felt like they were talking about me behind my back..."

"That's impossible……"

As Shen Qingyun spoke, he quietly released his spiritual consciousness and entered the sound transmission world...

I was immediately confused by the constant sound transmission.

"I didn't expect the inner drama of the dead soldiers to be so rich!"

Snapped!
While complaining, he was posting a flyer, but this time he felt that it didn't feel like a pillar, so he turned his head and saw that it was a face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Shen Qingyun quickly grabbed the edge of the advertisement and tore it off, "I'm so sorry, are you okay...hiss!"

After seeing who this face belonged to, Shen Qingyun's face turned green.

Seeing this, Lü Buxian's Thirty-Six Laws of Qin Wu flashed through his mind...

After confirming that Shen Qingyun would only have to pay a few taels of silver at most, he felt relieved.

"Father," he stepped forward and bowed, smiling calmly, "Are you feeling unwell? If so..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man took a step forward woodenly, ready to leave.

He had just taken a step when he fell to the ground.

Lu Buxian's eyes flashed: "Fake news? You are so disrespectful... Hey? Xiao Shen, you..."

"Brother Lu, stop talking and go!"

After this happened, how could Shen Qingyun dare to post advertisements?
He carried Lu Buxian all the way back to the Jinwu Division and rushed straight into the Tongzheng public office.

Huo Xiu was so frightened that a few hairs of his beard fell off: "The Chu and Han are attacking?"

"My lord, I have met a silky and experienced person!"

“Hey, I thought…” Seeing Shen Qingyun’s pale face and holding Lu Buxian, Huo Xiu stood up and said, “Damn you old Taoist priest, you have ruined my two generals. You and I are irreconcilable. Where is he!”

"Sir," Shen Qingyun shouted, "Area damage, whoever gets killed will suffer the consequences!"

Huo Xiu's steps, which were bound to be taken, came to an abrupt halt.

The next moment, his anger turned into concern: "Are you two okay?"

Shen Qingyun swallowed his saliva: "My subordinates...maybe nothing, but Brother Lu..."

Lü Buxian finally understood what was going on and said in a daze, "Is it so scary?"

Shen Qingyun didn't even want to hug him anymore, so he said with gritted teeth: "Brother Lu, did you see how he fell?"

"without?"

"I didn't see clearly either."

"That……"

"Brother Lu, you see, he fell before you even saw how he fell..."

When Lu Buxian thought about it carefully, he suddenly felt like he had been swimming in a cesspool for half a day. He felt so uncomfortable that he even forgot to speak.

Is this where the impact begins?
Huo Xiu subconsciously took two steps back: "What happened to Xiao Lu?"

"Brother Lu, he wants to deal with that old Taoist..."

Snapped!
Huo Xiu slapped his forehead and said, "Go and invite Tian Yanzi!"

Tianyanzi is easy to find.

Since the silky old Taoist started to move smoothly, coupled with a spring rain that was as precious as oil, Tian Yanzi opened up the situation in Xian City.

Now, not only does one have the money to stay in the Xianshi Inn, but the number of people who can ask for the will of heaven is also limited every day.

Shen Qingyun rushed to the Xian City, and before noon, Tian Yanzi had already started to pack up his stall.

"Senior, senior..."

"No chance today, see you tomorrow..."

Seeing that it was Shen Qingyun, Tian Yanzi was not quite convinced.

"Damn it, I really can't predict him?"

Tian Yanzi suppressed his feeling of powerlessness, and his expression changed. He smiled and said, "Even though I knew you would come, I closed the stall... and went to the small shop?"

Shen Qingyun smiled awkwardly: "Senior, His Majesty invites you."

Didn’t I expect this?

“Who can bear this…”

Tian Yanzi was startled, subconsciously looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "It's not appropriate to go to the palace... Let's go to the small shop, I'll treat you."

Senior, you have only been away for a few days...

Shen Qingyun hurriedly said: "How can I ask the senior to treat me, the junior..."

"No need to say more," Tian Yanzi waved his hand and walked forward, "I have already calculated it."

"As expected of you, Senior. Please come in, Senior!"

After sending Tian Yanzi into the elegant pavilion of the small shop to sit down and drink tea, Shen Qingyun turned around and went back to the Forbidden Martial Arts Division.

"What about people?"

"Sir, Senior Tian Yanzi is waiting in the inn to welcome His Majesty."

Huo Xiu wondered, "What does that mean?"

"Senior Tian Yanzi calculated it."

Huo Xiu looked confused and stood up and said, "I'm afraid there is something to talk about. Follow me into the palace... Xiao Lu, don't go. Go wait outside the Immortal City first."

Shen Qingyun didn't dare to enter the palace, and even didn't want to get too close.

He waited until Qin Moju and Huo Xiu came out side by side before he stood up and led the way from a distance.

Qin Moju frowned and said, "Is it so terrible?"

"Not really," Huo Xiu said with a smile, "but Xiao Shen is a thoughtful kid."

Qin Moju smiled and said, "Call him over."

Shen Qingyun stepped closer, but left three steps to spare, and said, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

"What's going on with Zhao Aotian?"

Not to mention Shen Qingyun, even Huo Xiu didn't expect Qin Moju to be so direct.

"Reporting to your majesty, Senior Zhao delivered a premature three-month-old baby boy yesterday. The baby boy was on the verge of death at birth, but he was saved by ten doses of herbal medicine..." After thinking for a moment, Shen Qingyun added, "As of this morning, both mother and child are safe."

Qin Moju nodded, his voice filled with a solemnity that was not seen before.

"All deliveries must be recorded in detail and reported daily."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Fairy shop.

Qin Moju and the other three went upstairs and entered the pavilion, where they saw Tian Yanzi staring in a daze at a table full of delicious food.

Shen Qingyun said respectfully: "Senior Tian Yanzi, His Majesty and Lord Huo are here..."

Upon hearing this, Tian Yanzi had the urge to stand up and greet him, but his eyes could not leave the food.

"Ah, I've been trying to figure out everything in the world my whole life, but today I couldn't even figure out who ordered the food!"

After this meal, I'm afraid I'll have to sleep on the street tonight.

With a sigh, he stood up and smiled, but when he glanced at Qin Moju, he was stunned.

"Excuse me for being disrespectful, but why does the king look so unhappy?"

The four of them were stunned when they heard this.

(End of this chapter)