My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

What is genius?

One teaches lazily.

One learns carelessly.

After doing the colorful sunshine exercise again, Luo Yong learned gymnastics and felt the energy and blood.

The next visualization is even simpler.

After learning, Luo Yong became careless.

After spending half an hour meditating and comprehending, he took a deep breath.

"Brother, this set of gymnastics is really something."

Shen Qingyun was secretly proud of himself, but he didn't want to brag for the Emperor Qin Wu Gaozong who "created" this achievement, so he asked, "It should be okay to lay a solid foundation for my parents, right?"

"Not much different," Luo Yong's expression was more serious than before, and he pondered for a while, "If it is supplemented with the magic pill of hair removal and marrow cleansing, the effect will be even better... Whatever you take out, I'll do it."

Shen Qingyun quickly put down his pen and said with a smile: "Brother Yong didn't even give me a chance to pretend, you are really too polite."

Luo Yong laughed, looked at Shen Qingyun meaningfully, and felt a little sad in his heart.

He also just realized that Shen Qingyun was more flattering today than before.

"If it weren't for my dearest relatives, how could I, a brother who is so proud to the core, do this?"

Some people are flattering and attract contempt.

Some people are flattering and admirable.

"Your plan is not bad. When it comes to cultivation, the key is to lay a solid foundation." Because of Shen Qingyun's emphasis, Luo Yong also became serious. "What are the follow-up plans?"

Shen Qingyun's eyes lit up: "Of course there will be a follow-up, but since Brother Yong asked this...my plan is no longer a plan."

"Haha, you're pointing at me and pulling me out," Luo Yong laughed, feeling happy in his heart, "Apart from the foundation, it's the technique. With your care, there's no shortage of resources. The main idea is to cultivate immortality while lying down, so the technique must be moderate and peaceful."

Shen Qingyun nodded repeatedly and took out a booklet: "Brother Yong, take a look."

"Five Elements Sitting and Forgetting Technique?" Luo Yong said as he read, "As long as the Five Elements cultivation techniques do not go against the Five Elements, they all emphasize gradual progress and can be considered moderate and peaceful... But forgive me for being blunt, this technique is garbage."

Wow, this is the technique that the Mu Xiu Sect leader practices... huh?

Thinking about how Qiu Bei had taught him a set of skills some time ago, Shen Qingyun was a little hesitant.

"My sister has told me not to spread the news..."

But Brother Yong is not an outsider.

"What's more, in terms of vision and experience, I can't compare to Brother Yong, so it's a good opportunity to ask Brother Yong to take a look."

With determination in his mind, he took out a pen and paper, wrote down the general outline, and handed it to Luo Yong.

Luo Yong glanced at her twice and began to wipe his tears.

"The Supreme Mysterious, the North Pole Purple Cover, below is the Supreme, the Traveling Nine Outer Worlds... The people in the countryside really know how to have fun, always talking about the Supreme!"

Shen Qingyun blushed and scratched his toes: "Let's not talk about that, what do you think, Brother Yong?"

The general outline consists of only sixty-four sentences. Luo Yong did not laugh after reading it.

After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "It is much stronger than the Five Elements Meditation Technique. So, where did you get this technique?"

Shen Qingyun did not hide it either.

"Qiu Bei?" Luo Yong thought for a moment and said with emotion, "Your sister is quite lucky."

"You mean this technique is good?"

Luo Yong nodded and said calmly: "Your recognition as my sister was not in vain, at least it is the method to protect the clan."

The three pets beside him all felt melancholy after hearing this.

"This is the technique that our ancestors tailored for the young master..."

“He really dares to comment!”

"But he is not wrong. Isn't Zhen Qingtian Sect also Zhenzong?"

……

The basics are done.

The technique is done.

Next comes the other things needed for practice.

"In the Qinwu realm, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is weak, which is not conducive to cultivation, but it is not good to be too high either," Luo Yong thought for a while and took out a storage bag, "A formation for gathering spirits, calming the mind, protecting, calming the soul, and exorcising evil spirits. The formations for the first four realms are all in it. They must be arranged according to the realm..."

Even if Shen Qingyun didn't understand, he understood the value of this storage bag when he heard that there were at least five four-level formations in it.

He took the storage bag without saying thank you.

"You can't practice cultivation behind closed doors," Luo Yong looked at Shen Qingyun, "but according to your idea, it is absolutely impossible to let your family members enter the immortal cultivation sect..."

"That's for sure," Shen Qingyun said seriously, "Just study at home."

Self-study...

Still two wastes.

Luo Yong was speechless and sighed, "Then you have to find more longevity medicine."

Shen Qingyun asked in confusion: "Brother Yong means... first immortality, then becoming an immortal?"

"Hahahahaha..."

"Brother Yong, don't laugh, I don't understand anyway!"

"Haha, you, you don't understand..."

……

main hall.

Yun Qianqian glanced at Tai Shang.

"Dad, someone is making fun of your grandson."

"Well, go help Daddy kill him."

Yun Qianqian said excitedly: "If we kill that fat guy, can we stop cultivating immortals?"

Yun Potian sighed: "It shouldn't work."

Yun Qianqian also became worried.

"Think about me, Yun Qianqian, a dignified Saintess of the Profound Heaven, who has reached the ninth realm at the age of over a thousand. But now, my son has arranged for me to start practicing again... If this gets out, I'm afraid I won't survive."

Yun Potian was surprised and asked, "Is this what you are worried about?"

"Ah...isn't it, Dad?"

She is my biological eldest daughter!
The clouds broke through the sky and sighed secretly, so be it!

"You are only the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan," he sighed, "and I am the Grand Master of the Qingtian Sect! If this gets out..."

"Woooooooo..."

The father and daughter hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Brothers, continue to make careful arrangements.

At midnight, Shen Qingyun closed the booklet with satisfaction.

When he turned his head, he saw Luo Yong staring at him with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Yong..."

"Okay, stop talking." Luo Yong didn't dare to laugh anymore, and quickly stood up and waved his hand. "Today is the most expensive meal I've ever had. In the future..."

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "This will be Brother Yong's home in the future. I don't want anything else but Brother Yong to come home more often... Hey, Brother Yong, please sit for a while!"

If you keep sitting there, you won’t be able to get out!

Luo Yong walked quickly, and said politely: "Next time, next time, I'll go take some night photos..."

"Wait a minute, Brother Yong," Shen Qingyun jumped in front of Luo Yong, "There is no family motto in our Shen family to let guests leave empty-handed..."

After you've been fed up with the kindness of others, are you now feeling guilty about taking advantage of others?

Luo Yong felt his scalp tingling and laughed.

"No, no, I understand..."

"My dad will definitely scold me when he comes back!"

"Tell him not to curse!"

"Oh, take two pieces of bacon with you, my favorite..."

"I... the heavenly tribulation is approaching, so I plan to eat vegetarian food!"

"Then... pull the grass and go ahead, Brother Yong!"

Just as he reached the screen wall, Luo Yong subconsciously glanced at the clump of worldly weeds that looked exactly like the worry-eliminating grass.

Hesitate for a moment.

"Hey, brother, I can't refuse your kindness, just one handful, just one handful..."

Luo Yong bent down, picked up a dozen of them, and left in a hurry.

Shen Qingyun stared.

I just said it, Brother Yong, do you take it seriously?

"Ah...Brother Yong, take care!"

"Don't send me off, brother."

"Do you know Huitong Hall?"

"I know, let's go back..."

"Remember to go to the Ministry of War tomorrow!"

"Don't worry, I won't forget..."

After watching for a long time, Shen Qingyun faced the entrance of Buji Lane and bowed deeply.

One bow is not enough.

He bowed twice more before he suppressed the surging gratitude in his heart...

But the fantasy that the whole family could live together for hundreds or thousands of years popped up again and couldn't be shaken off.

"It seems like it's done..."

Didn't cry.

But became a tearful person.

gradually.

Footsteps started.

Shen Qingyun was stunned, his face changed slightly, and he hurried forward.

After taking two steps, he came to his senses and quickly wiped his face.

She wiped her tears with her sleeves for a while, but before she could wipe away her tears with her hands, the footsteps stopped.

"Dad...are you, are you leaving the government office?"

Shen Weilong looked at Shen Qingyun quietly.

Eyes reddish.

The nose is slightly red.

Eyelashes are still wet.

His son's crying face made his cheeks stiff.

He was using his full concentration on challenging the number one person in the world of immortal cultivation to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart and the urge to reveal everything.

Staring at each other for a long time...

He reached out and touched his son's head.

"father……"

"go home."

"Okay..." Shen Qingyun lowered his head and walked two steps, then looked up again, "Hey? Dad, you're back?"

Shen Weilong tilted his head to express his confusion.

Shen Qingyun shuddered, and threw all his thoughts out of his mind, his little face turning pale green.

"You...are going home just like this?"

"otherwise?"

"My living father!" Shen Qingyun stamped his feet anxiously, "It was all right a few days ago, but the key is that our grandfather is here, and mother has someone to rely on. You... Hey, wait for me!"

Day...

The son ran away.

Day...

The son appeared with flowers in one hand and a lunch box in the other.

"Remember, Dad, when you come in, you must look tired, but not stern. You must be happy to be home, and your eyes must show hope and eagerness that your husband has finally returned home..."

"Okay, now we have it figured out. Next we need to use swift force to get to the high ground!"

"Highland?"

"Just understand it as mental defense... I'm afraid ordinary methods are not easy to use. The best way is to rush over and hug my mother. Use some strength, but not too much. Don't let her feel any pain, but at the same time let her feel your longing for her..."

Shen Weilong nodded slowly: "Then?"

Then?

Shen Qingyun was stunned, and said with a stern face: "Then I didn't learn it. Dad, you can play freely. Go ahead, Dad, your son will cheer for you!"

Shen Weilong entered the main hall.

Shen Qingyun was lying not far away and eavesdropping.

"Hmph...ah!"

Mother's cold snort turned into an unexpected cry.

"That's half done. Come on, Dad... Eh hey hey? Why are you in the master bedroom? Dad, you haven't given me the flowers yet. There are also things I packed..."

Dark place.

Shen Qingyun was stunned, and then he touched his nose in annoyance.

"Older gingers are more spicy!"

Silent all night.

Shen Qingyun lay there with his eyes wide open all night, and got up and left before dawn.

Seeing that his son didn't even eat breakfast and hurried to Huitong Hall after washing up, Shen Weilong sighed.

Yun Potian sneered and said, "You know you're in a hurry?"

"Why does father-in-law say that? Weilong is not in a hurry..."

"No hurry? You haven't figured out your path yet, but your son has arranged it for you first," Yun Potian snorted, "I've reached the age of shamelessness, it doesn't matter, you Shen Weilong, humph!"

"Dad, there's me too," Yun Qianqian said hurriedly, "I'm still young and have many friends..."

Yun Potian said with a dark face: "Looking for dad? Go find your husband!"

"Husband..."

Shen Weilong said in a deep voice: "I have already made arrangements..." "Hahaha..."

"Dad, please stop laughing!"

"Okay, okay, I'll laugh after he finishes talking!"

Shen Weilong looked towards the west and said in a deep voice: "Counting the days, I'm afraid it will come soon."

The west?

is coming?
Yun Potian raised his eyebrows, his expression gradually changed: "Someone from the Immortal Sword Sect?"

Shen Weilong clasped his hands and said, "Father-in-law is a divine fortune teller..."

"You dog..." Yun Potian swallowed the word "日" and said angrily, "Is this your prearranged plan?"

"No," Shen Weilong said calmly, "This is just one step..."

"I don't want to hear the actual operation, just give me the main idea!"

Shen Weilong said in a deep voice: "That's easy, turn the tables and become the host!"

In front of the palace.

Luo Yong said unhappily: "I knew I couldn't escape this."

After saying that, he took a bite of the egg-filled pancake in his hand, then looked at the roujiamo in Shen Qingyun's hand, and thought to himself that he had miscalculated.

Shen Qingyun was a very smart person. He stretched out his hand and wiped it, and another roujiamo with soup dripping out appeared.

"It's not easy for the Queen to have a child, and the key is that the man is good and treats me as his own child...Isn't it more delicious than egg-filled pancakes?"

"Hmmmm..." Luo Yong finished the roujiamo in a few bites, his mouth full of oil. He stretched out his hand and said, "It is because Qinwu is prosperous that I did not go against the will of heaven this time."

Shen Qingyun handed over the second Roujiamo and said in surprise, "Is there such a saying?"

“You think you can do whatever you want,” Luo Yong sighed, “The bigger the sect, the more prosperous the place of cultivation, the more they value these things. Otherwise… let’s put it this way, half of the heavenly tribulation after the fifth realm will split the cultivators, and half will split the cause and effect. Can you bear this? Hey, hey, hey, I’ll just say it and you’ll just listen. There’s no need to write it down!”

"That won't do. Brother Yong's quotations must be reflected upon from time to time."

Luo Yong was very happy to be praised, and he also had enough of talking nonsense, so he raised his chin.

"Let's go, finish it quickly, we have to go to the Ministry of War."

Luo Yong's schedule yesterday was still bound by private friendships.

Today, we have to go to the Imperial Palace first and then the Ministry of War.

Inside the Yixin Hall.

Qin Moju and Shen Qingyun stood silently waiting.

After a long time, Luo Yong finished the inspection and left the phoenix couch.

The two of them hurried forward to meet him.

"Extra Fatty Envoy, I wonder how my wife is doing?"

Luo Yong touched his chin and sorted out his thoughts before speaking.

"The king's dragon son is a little unusual. He not only devoured his mother's blood and essence, but also her soul. The queen's soul injury came from this."

Finally hearing the cause of the illness, Qin Moju breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked, "How should I start treating it?"

Luo Yong frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: "The best way is to practice the soul technique, which is beneficial to both mother and baby. The key is the queen's soul aptitude... It's more difficult to get started."

Qin Moju and Shen Qingyun both understood that it was not that it was difficult to get started, but that they could not get started.

"Brother Yong," Shen Qingyun asked, "Is it possible to practice gymnastics?"

"As for gymnastics..." Luo Yong nodded hesitantly, "This method takes a long time to take effect, so it's worth using for now. Before the birth of the dragon son, the queen won't be able to recover as before, but she can continue to practice after giving birth."

Qin Moju let out a long sigh and bowed deeply.

"I am grateful to Envoy Te Pang for his kindness. Qin Moju will remember it in his heart and will repay you handsomely in the future!"

"Haha, it's just a piece of cake," Luo Yong said with a smile, "I just deduced the situation of Long Zi. Your Majesty... your son is a naughty boy. You will have to take more care of him in the future."

Can it be counted before the baby is born?
Brother Yong is awesome!
Shen Qingyun gave a thumbs up from behind.

Qin Moju was worried, but also very happy. He cupped his hands and smiled bitterly, saying, "As long as my bloodline is renewed, I will be satisfied. It's also good to be a little naughty, haha..."

After a few pleasantries, Luo Yong said goodbye and Shen Qingyun saw him off as ordered.

"Brother Yong, can you really calculate it, Your Highness?"

"Is there any need to calculate?" Luo Yong curled his lips. "Your queen is too lazy to move. Isn't it time for the dragon son to make up for it?"

Shen Qingyun was resentful.

"I thought Brother Yong was going to use metaphysics to convince me, but I didn't expect that it was science that convinced me in the end..."

Seeing that Shen Qingyun didn't respond, Luo Yong asked suspiciously: "Brother Qingyun, what are you thinking about...hiss, I'm warning you, I won't care even if your wife delivers the baby!"

"Oh, Brother Yong wants to do the splits," Shen Qingyun said happily, "But now that you mentioned it... let's go to Shengtian Banzi Hall first."

Luo Yong was so shocked by these five words: "Qinwu also has such a holy place?"

"Hahaha, one of Qinwu's landmarks, five-star recommendation, worth checking in, let's go!"

A quarter of an hour later.

Luo Yong left Shengtian Banzitang in a huff.

"It's just a name, it's just a name!"

"You can't say that," Shen Qingyun pointed to the side, "There's Shengtian Banzhitang over here, Brother Yong, why don't you give it a try?"

Half an hour later.

Luo Yong was still not satisfied and left Shengtian Banzhitang.

“It’s worthy of the name, worthy of the name!”

Shen Qingyun was very happy: "How about our miracle doctor Qin Wu?"

"I don't know much about his midwifery skills," Luo Yong's feet began to itch again, "He is half a finger ahead of the sky, he is really good."

"You can get a glimpse of the whole picture from just one leaf."

Luo Yongle said: "The names given in the countryside here are really cool, with names like "Taishang Wuqi Miao Jue", "Half a Son of Heaven", "Half a Finger of Heaven", hahahaha..."

The two chatted and laughed, and then went to the Ministry of War.

The Ministry of War had already received the news, and Yu Butang and Qiu Huaizi were waiting to take office.

Seeing Shen Qingyun, the two of them hurried out to greet him.

"Hello, Mr. Luo. Hello, Mr. Shen Xingxing. Please come in."

Luo Yong's purpose of coming here was, firstly, to see Shen Weilong's qualifications, and secondly, to see the inventions of the country folk.

"Brother Yong, my father came back just after you left last night. I'm afraid he wants to divorce..."

Qiu Huaizi was startled and said hurriedly, "Shen Xingxing, your father went to the government office again this morning."

"Ah..." Shen Qingyun said angrily, "That's good, so I don't have to make another trip."

In front of the workshop, two fourth-level body cultivators also bowed respectfully.

Luo Yong glanced at the other workshops and found something special.

"Are these two people Qin Moju taking care of your father, or you?"

Shen Qingyun pointed towards the workshop and said, "Brother Yong will know it at a glance."

The door opens.

get inside.

Qin Moju stood there calmly.

Elder Wang was sitting and having a seizure.

"Compared to the last time, Elder Wang's skills in pulling out a tantrum have improved..."

Shen Qingyun was secretly praising him when Shen Weilong turned around.

"Qingyun?"

"Dad, let me introduce you to..."

After the introduction, Luo Yong and Shen Weilong did not move.

"It looks like... Brother Yong is waiting for my father to salute, and my father is waiting for Brother Yong to kneel down?"

Shen Qingyun looked at this and that, feeling a little uneasy.

Qiu Huaizi and Yu Butang also looked at each other.

"Bu Tang, Father Shen is really tough!"

"Just? I think he's my real father..."

"Hiss, Mr. Luo moved!"

Luo Yong smiled and bowed: "Nice to meet you, hello, Uncle Shen."

Shen Qingyun's eyelids twitched.

Shen Weilong nodded slightly, hummed, and then looked at Shen Qingyun.

"It's not easy for your friend to come here, so please treat him well and let him visit Qinwu more. Do you have enough money? If not, tell dad..."

"Yes, yes, yes, Dad, don't worry..." Shen Qingyun was sweating and hurriedly changed the subject, "Dad, take out that Wuwuwu thing and let me see it."

Qin Wu's Gatling gun has not yet been named.

When Shen Weilong heard the humming sound, he knew what it was.

"Xiao Wang, take it out."

"Okay, Master Shen."

Elder Wang hurriedly got up from the ground, took the cart and went into the warehouse.

"A cultivator from the fourth realm calls someone Little King?"

Luo Yong was confused at first, but then he came to his senses, glanced at Shen Weilong, and began to bite his lip.

"I was able to accept what happened to me all of a sudden."

At the same time, he also understood that being able to make a fourth-level cultivator willingly accept the title of Little King and return the title of Master Shen...

"It seems that Brother Qingyun's father is also quite capable...hiss! What the hell is this thing!"

When he saw Gatling for the first time, Luo Yong was stunned.

After taking a quick look with his spiritual sense and playing with it for a while, he couldn't put it down.

"What a wonderful idea, so ingenious! I never thought that there would be such a wonderful idea and craftsmanship in the secular world!"

After praising him, he put down the Gatling gun, faced Shen Weilong, and bowed submissively.

"Uncle Shen has really opened my eyes. Please accept my greetings."

Shen Weilong said in a deep voice: "This is nothing, it's easy to get."

Everyone felt a sense of oppression on their faces and could not breathe.

"It's easy to get, just look through my toy box..."

Of course, Shen Qingyun was happier than praising himself at this moment, and hurriedly said, "Dad, let's also take out the thing I saw last time and let's see it."

Shen Weilong shook his head and said, "The God-killing Armor is not yet completed, for now..."

"Wait, wait!" Shen Qingyun broke out in a cold sweat, "What is the God-Destroying Armor?"

"The box you were looking at..."

Shen Qingyun's body shook.

"Destroying the Immortals and Killing the Immortals is not enough for you. Now I will start to destroy the Gods..."

What did God do wrong!
Luo Yong's eyes became even brighter.

"Just hearing the name, I can sense uncle's strong fighting spirit and will to fight..."

"Brother Yong, Brother Yong," Shen Qingyun hurriedly stopped him, "Business is more important, business is more important."

Oh yes.

Luo Yong expanded his spiritual sense and looked at Shen Weilong.

Just one glance and his heart skipped a beat.

"This qualification...it seems that there is nothing serious to say."

After a few pleasantries, the two said goodbye and left.

Luo Yong was still thinking about Gatling. Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "Brother Yong, only body cultivators can use this thing."

"You don't understand. This is simply a high degree of integration of cultivation and physical training. Uncle is really..."

"Okay, okay, I'll report to His Majesty tomorrow and see if I can help Brother Yong."

“Hahaha, great! But that God-Destroying Armor…”

"I can give you the God-Destroying Armor, but Brother Yong, I want to tell you solemnly that this thing can never be called the God-Destroying Armor!"

"Qingyun, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you haven't learned a thing from your uncle's domineering attitude..."

"He's so domineering? My mother won't let him eat meat, do you believe he can be a vegetarian for a year?"

"Hahaha, are we done now?"

"Let Brother Yong know that I have two uncles..."

"alright."

"I have an uncle, a younger aunt, and an older aunt... Unfortunately, my grandmother passed away many years ago..."

"Qingyun, think about it carefully."

"Well, Brother Yong means... my Uncle Zhou and Sister Baiyi?"

"You really miss me when I ask you to," Luo Yong paused outside the Ministry of War, with a rare stern expression, "It's okay for your closest relatives, but if you take those two with you, you will have a hard time surviving the calamity in the future."

Is there such a good thing?
Shen Qingyun was slightly startled, then he said with domineering aura: "It's not that I don't respect the heavenly tribulation, but if you can strike me for a year, I will call you grandpa!"

Luo Yong's face turned pale, as if he heard thunder. He looked at the sky for a long time before he felt relieved and spoke without saying a word.

"You are more domineering than your father!"

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Is it settled?"

"What the hell are you doing?" Luo Yong felt a pain in his balls, and said hurriedly, "You only care about your own thoughts, how can you know what they think?"

This is true.

Shen Qingyun pondered for a moment and said, "I'll ask later."

Luo Yong pursed his lips and said in admiration: "Okay, if you are willing to grind, I am willing to pull... Shen Qingyun, you and your father have opened my eyes!"

Watching the two men leave, Shen Weilong suddenly frowned, stretched out his hand and waved, and Elder Wang and the stove were separated from the world.

The next moment, Bai Yi appeared.

"What are you here for?"

Baiyi knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground.

"Master, you have been practicing and have suffered from the calamity. To be on the safe side, I would like to offer you my reverse scale to forge the Dragon-Destroying Armor. Please grant me your permission, Master."

Shen Weilong said in a deep voice: "No need."

Baiyi stood up weakly and held out his bleeding hands with trembling hands.

"Please grant me your permission, sir." (End of this chapter)