My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Banzhitang is divided into inside and outside.

Those who were previously in the church are now outside.

Those who were outside the hall before are now inside.

There was a murmur of discussion inside, occasionally accompanied by Qin Moju's hissing.

The kids outside looked at each other in complete silence.

The Xiaoxian Sword Sect's surrender to Qin Wu was a major event.

Such a large sect with more than a dozen fourth-level cultivators joining Qin Wu has, from a practical point of view, increased Qin Wu's high-end combat power and consolidated Qin Wu's cultivation foundation.

In terms of significance, the fact that some sects in the world of immortal cultivation turned to Qin Wu and promoted the mutual integration and communication between Qin Wu and the world of immortal cultivation can be regarded as a milestone event.

If you understand this and then think about Shen Qingyun's outrageous actions, you will get into big trouble.

Seeing Shen Qingyun's expression, which was even more distressed than when he won the second place, Liu Gaosheng was worried about what Brother Shen was worried about.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth, leaned over and whispered.

"Brother Shen, I don't think it's a big problem..."

Shen Qingyun didn't want to listen.

But then I thought about it...

"Brother Liu has a very interesting mind. Did you discover something?"

After a brief pause, he asked quietly, "Why do you think so?"

Liu Gaosheng pointed inside and said, "Your Majesty is already shouting. Once a person feels better, his anger will subside, right?"

It turns out that this is a blind spot that I had never discovered!
Shen Qingyun bit his lower lip and nodded silently: "Brother Liu is right."

Liu Gaosheng was very happy and wanted to say something but was pulled aside by Du Kui.

"Du Kui you..."

"You didn't get the point," Du Kui said softly, turning to stare at Shen Qingyun with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Brother Shen also understands the way of sword cultivation?"

Oh~~it poked my lung.

Shen Qingyun didn't respond, so Liu Gaosheng dragged Du Kui to the back and cursed, "Why are you talking about something else? Didn't you hear that the sect leader was teasing Brother Shen?"

The children nodded and expressed their anger.

"You really are..." Du Kui was so angry that he laughed, "Brother Shen, don't believe them."

Shen Qingyun then sighed bitterly: "That's why it's so troublesome."

"Why?"

"That half step that Sect Master Dugu took," Shen Qingyun said unhappily, "must have been in the wrong direction. This is more troublesome than me fooling him."

Anyone who knows a little about the law knows the sentencing for attempted and completed crimes, not to mention that this person had copied out the entire text of the Thirty-Six Laws Prohibiting Weapons.

"Brother Shen," Du Kui consoled him, "I have confidence in you. You are well-read, thoughtful, and often have brilliant ideas. As the saying goes, all roads lead to the same destination..."

Shen Qingyun hurriedly said: "Du Kui, thank you, please don't say anything more."

"I think this is human language," Liu Gaosheng shouted, "Of course none of this matters. What matters is, can't Brother Shen get the upper hand by accident?"

Tuoba Qian agreed: "It's possible for a blind cat to encounter a dead mouse."

Hiss, this group of people's form of flattery is quite novel!

Wang Shun looked at this and that, and chose to nod.

"You all touched the softest part of my heart," what else could Shen Qingyun say, "Thank you, thank you..."

"Xiao Shen, why are you thanking them?" Huo Xiu walked out of the hall, slightly suspicious, but did not investigate further, "Come in."

"Oh, yes sir."

The children entered the room and took a look, and the situation inside the hall came into view.

Dugu Xiaoyao and the other nine people sat upright.

Qin Moju was half lying down with his trouser legs rolled up high.

Zhao Aotian grimaced as he pinched his teeth. His divine half finger, like a loach finding a crack, twisted and dug into the sole of the emperor's foot.

"This scene is so harmonious, could it be that the sentencing has already been completed?"

Shen Qingyun was secretly shocked.

The children stood in a row against the wall, as if waiting for witnesses to identify the suspect.

"You all already know Shen Xingxing," Qin Moju pointed at the row of suspects, "and the others are Shen Xingxing's colleagues, and they are also rare young talents in Qinwu."

Liu Gaosheng and the others hurriedly bowed and said, "We are ashamed. Let us greet you, seniors."

Dugu Xiaoyao and the other nine also stood up to return the greeting.

After returning the gift, the nine people looked at Shen Qingyun and lifted the hem of their Taoist robes...

“Hey, fellow Taoists, wait a minute!” Huo Xiu tried to stop them, “Not really, not really. Besides, the Little Immortal Sword Sect has chosen to go against Qin Wu. This is even more unnecessary, right?”

Upon hearing this, the nine people restrained themselves, but still had expressions on their faces as if they would not be happy unless they knelt.

All the children's eyes were wide open.

"My goodness, after talking for so long, you're still acting like a victim..."

Shen Qingyun felt even more bitter in his mouth. He was about to bow and accept the punishment, but then he saw Qin Moju smilingly picking up the white cloth beside him and wiping it while speaking.

"We are all family, so we can just bow and settle the matter. I really can't bear it, so I'll treat you to a drink... If that's not enough, a foot massage will be enough."

My Majesty, I love you so much!
Shen Qingyun was so moved that he followed up, "Yes, yes, yes, we are a family and we don't have to talk behind each other's backs. It's almost time for dinner..."

Dugu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears of gratitude and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty... OK! We will do as Your Majesty wishes. We will hold a banquet tonight to welcome Your Majesty, Mr. Qinglian, and everyone else..."

"Ah, Sect Master Dugu, it's my turn to treat you, it's my turn to treat you... Not to mention the drinks, I'll also treat you to a foot massage!"

"We have to come. If we let you spend money again, we won't be human anymore!"

……

The two of them pushed and shoved each other, and the children gradually felt that something was not right.

"what's going on?"

"Your Majesty is so awesome. With these operations, the plaintiff and the defendant are as close as a family!"

"No, I'm afraid I'm mistaken. It seems that Sect Master Dugu really wants to thank Shen...hiss!"

……

The children looked at each other in bewilderment. The sudden emergence of new speculation was like a bolt from the blue.

"Haha, stop arguing," Qin Moju put on his boots and stood up, "The sports meet will close tomorrow, and there will be a banquet in the palace afterwards. I can take this opportunity to introduce the Little Immortal Sword Sect to my fellow members of the Ten Directions Alliance..."

The bosses chatted and laughed and left.

The children bowed and saw him off, looking silly.

"Brother Shen, this..."

Shen Qingyun hadn't come to his senses yet, and he blamed himself, "How can I be so embarrassed? This is all my fault..."

Before the children could speak, Zhao Aotian came over with his hands washed, and said with a smile: "My friend, I can hear that those people think highly of you..."

Oh, there is someone who knows the inside story!
Liu Gaosheng jumped over and asked curiously, "Dr. Zhao, what did they say?"

"Just thank you, my friend," Zhao Aotian said with a smile, "and then thank your majesty for training me. Then your majesty expressed his gratitude and said..."

All the kids gathered around and asked, "What did you say?"

"They say my cooking skills are very authentic and worthy of a generous reward."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

So the last sentence is the most important!

"Then Zhao Batian might have found another pair of three sisters in Muxiu Sect?"

Liu Gaosheng touched his nose and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is not wrong, Divine Doctor Zhao's half finger is really amazing, except for Lu Chenshi, everyone who has experienced it said it was good, haha... Let's talk about something private, Divine Doctor Zhao?"

Zhao Aotian nodded with satisfaction and left.

Shen Qingyun was confused: "What does this mean?"

"Brother Shen," Du Kui said with a sweet smile, "It sounds like Sect Master Dugu didn't make a wrong move."

"joke……"

"It's all been certified by His Majesty," Liu Gaosheng said lazily, "Haha, Brother Shen, are you relieved now?"

Now I am even more worried!
Shen Qingyun's face looked even worse, and his mind was full of his father's image.

"Brothers, I'll be leaving for now. You guys hold on to this...Oh, Brother Liu, remember Senior Zhao's generous reward!"

"I'll do the work, don't worry, Brother Shen..."

Watching Shen Qingyun running away, the kids were all disappointed.

"Lucky hit?"

"A blind cat meets a dead mouse?"

"Brother Shen, this is too crooked, too touching..."

"Could it be that our Brother Shen already has this ability?"

"Oh, it's so sad to think about it!"

"What?"

"Brother Shen is by our side every day, but we have never thought of taking advantage of him. Isn't this like going to a mountain of treasures and returning empty-handed?"

"Eh?" Liu Gaosheng glanced at Du Kui first, then narrowed his eyes and said to Tuoba Qian, "It's better not to talk about such dangerous topics lightly... Let's go and pay the bill."

"Ah? Brother Liu, we don't massage your feet?"

"Nonsense, didn't you see how swollen Doctor Zhao's index finger is?"

"Tsk tsk, no wonder His Majesty is full of praise..."

The kids went into the inner room while chatting, and saw Zhao Aotian writing something on a wooden board with his left hand.

"Dr. Zhao, do you need help?"

"Haha, no need..."

The children walked closer and saw the words written on the wooden board: "Royal traditional method of foot bathing, 50 taels per person, traditional method of foot bathing, 15 taels, foot bathing, 10 taels..."

Hey!
Isn't this making it bigger and stronger?
The children admired him very much.

Liu Gaosheng touched his purse and said with a smile, "Divine Doctor Zhao, with your skills, have you considered recruiting a few disciples?"

When the children heard this, their eyes lit up.

Shen House.

backyard.

The old slave sat upright.

The young master chops wood.

"Uncle Zhou, continue."

"Ah, Master, this is all I know..."

"My father never took action?"

"Uh, this..." Zhou Bo thought about the script he got when he first entered the Shen Mansion, recited it silently three times, and shook his head, "I really haven't...but I have chopped wood."

Shen Qingyun thought about it, then swung his axe, drawing a bright light in the air.

"Uncle Zhou, is this how you chop it?"

Zhou Bo's mouth opened wide.

As soon as he saw this little expression, Shen Qingyun understood and said angrily: "My father is really a scholar."

Hahahahaha, if I didn't want to continue to accompany the young master, I would roll on the ground laughing, young master!

"No, I can't bear it any longer!"

Zhou Bo kept his expression unchanged and began to recall the suffering he had endured in the Xianjian Sect.

As a result, when Shen Weilong in the past is compared with the scholar mentioned by the young master...

"Yes, Master, please calm down. Master, please calm down. I have no choice but to leave my body!"

Shen Qingyun finished chopping wood for a corpse, still muttering about his father's sword in his heart.

This doesn't bear scrutiny.

"He is a young Immortal Sword Sect member. No matter how little talent he has, his age, cultivation, and experience are all there..."

How can the arts of sword-wearing and sword-dancing, which are inherited in the secular world and are mostly used for showing off, be compared?
“Even if my father had a great opportunity and combined Qin Wu’s secular sword skills into one, and achieved great success, I’m afraid he wouldn’t even be able to compete for the job of a clerk in the Small Immortal Sword Sect.”

As a result, the person gave instructions to the pseudo swordsman of the fourth realm and took half a step forward!
“Oh my God~~~”

Even with the Zhenwu Hidden Immortal Technique at his disposal, Shen Qingyun was unable to accept this strange thing.

Do!
After nailing the axe to the pier, he sighed and stood up. After taking two steps, his head tilted...

"It's either my father or... a knight, okay?"

main hall.

Yun Potian and Yun Qianqian watched Shen Qingyun trot back to the courtyard, pick up the copy paper, and read it word by word.

"Qianqian, is this too much?"

"Where is it too much?" Yun Qianqian snorted proudly, "This is only half a step. If it were me, I would start with the standard of an outer disciple."

Yun Potian was sweating so much that he didn't even dare to let it out. After thinking for a while, he said worriedly, "Qingyun is suspicious."

"Dad, Qingyun is just not very knowledgeable," Yun Qianqian pointed to a pile of books beside her, "Let him take a few books back and read them later, and he will know what the world is like, and there are all kinds of things."

Yun Potian was curious and picked up the book above his head and opened it.

"The matchmaker's counterattack: The scumbag is my father, and he wants me to be the matchmaker and marry a concubine..."

Snapped!
Yun Potian closed the book expressionlessly.

Yun Qianqian asked excitedly: "Dad, how is it?"

"Well, my eyes are opened."

"Isn't Qianqian in this book super amazing?"

"Also, also called Qianqian?"

"Is there a problem?"

"No, it fits perfectly, there's nothing wrong with it..."

By the time Shen Weilong left the court, Shen Qingyun had already memorized "Ode to the Knight-errant" by heart, just like Dugu Xiaoyao and the other nine men.

"Dad, your son will give you a shoulder massage."

"Well."

"Dad, let me give you a back rub."

"Ah."

"Dad, your son gives you..."

"Is something wrong?"

"That's right," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "Isn't it natural for a son to serve his father?"

Shen Weilong looked at Yun Qianqian.

Yun Qianqian understood immediately, coughed lightly and pounded her shoulders: "Oh, I've been reading all day, my arms are sore and there's no one around..."

"Mom, come here and sit in front of Dad. Dad, you massage me and I'll massage you. Haha, perfect!"

Seeing that he couldn't avoid this courtesy, Shen Weilong felt at ease.

Yun Potian, who was standing aside, felt a little jealous, but thinking that there would be a good show to watch, he endured it.

as predicted.

Shen Qingyun had only pinched his hands a dozen or so times when he started to make indirect comments.

"Dad, after dinner, do you want to practice sword fighting for a while?"

"Ah."

"Did Dad agree?"

"It's time to digest the food."

"Dad, you really like swords," Shen Qingyun paused and asked curiously, "I haven't seen you practice it in the past ten years. Why did you suddenly think of it?"

Shen Weilong said in a deep voice: "Qin Wu's previous weapons and armor were all ordinary weapons. Now that there are all kinds of exotic minerals and stones in the world of immortal cultivation, I have some ideas."

Shen Qingyun asked in surprise: "You want to create a weapon exclusively for body refiners?"

Shen Weilong nodded.

Hey!
Shen Qingyun really didn't expect this.

After thinking about it, it does make sense.

"It's okay for body cultivators below the third realm. All kinds of ordinary weapons are more or less useful..."

Once the fetus changes, the body becomes harder than steel and iron, and all kinds of weapons and armor become decorations.

Therefore, it is rare for body cultivators above the third realm to carry weapons.

"Even if there is, it is the property accumulated by Qin Wu over thousands of years. It is precious and rare..."

Now that we have entered the world of immortal cultivation, isn't it time to innovate the equipment of the Qinwu physical trainers?
While he was thinking, Shen Weilong asked again: "What kind of armor does Qingyun like? I will make one for you."

"Ah, there's no need for this..."

Shen Weilong smiled slightly: "Dad never gave you anything. Tell me, besides the sword, what kind of armor do you like..."

"Wait a minute, Dad," Shen Qingyun said speechlessly, "My son didn't say it was a sword."

Shen Weilong was puzzled: "Is there any need to say this?"

So that's what you accept, right?

There was no choice anyway, so Shen Qingyun didn't choose and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go with the sword."

"What about armor?" Shen Weilong thought for a moment, "I have seen the armor worn by the Imperial Guards. If Qingyun likes it..."

My brother Liu’s Fengxian suit?

Shen Qingyun said hurriedly: "That's not necessary. My son is very low-key. It's best... to prevent others from seeing that I'm wearing armor."

This style is not the same as ours...

All the bigwigs in the room fell silent.

Shen Wei nodded reluctantly: "It's a bit difficult, Dad will think of a way."

"Hey," Shen Qingyun looked at Yun Potian, "Grandpa, do you think massaging your shoulders will help? Won't the benefits come?"

This is not what I want to hear.

Yun Potian smiled and said, "Weilong, Qingyun just said that you are interested in swords?"

right!

"I almost forgot something important..."

Shen Qingyun asked again: "Dad, I heard from Uncle Zhou that you were an excellent swordsman when you were young, and you never lost a battle in your life..."

Shen Weilong nodded subconsciously.

Shen Qingyun was shocked. Before he could ask any more questions, Yun Qianqian spoke softly.

"Having never drawn a sword does not mean that one has never been defeated in life."

After saying that, he glared at Yun Potian.

Yun Potian became obedient, and Shen Qingyun also touched his nose in disappointment.

"This is the truth..."

At this point, Shen Qingyun had an idea about the matter.

"Dad likes swords, and he has been an official in the Armory for many years, so he is involved in the art of weapons..."

The swordsman's artistic conception between the lines of the "Xia Ke Xing" inspired my father's emotion of traveling the world with a sword when he was young, so...

"Therefore, just by relying on the ten words of Zhao Keman Huying, Wu Gou Shuangxueming, a fourth-level cultivator became a half-step sword cultivator!"

Ahhhh I still can't accept it!

"Eat, eat!"

Finished eating.

Drink tea.

After a quarter of an hour, Shen Qingyun pulled Shen Weilong out.

"Dad, please go to the courtyard first. I'll be back soon."

Shen Weilong didn't wait long before he heard some noise outside.

Looking back, I saw my son coming with a BMW.

"Qingyun, what are you doing..."

Shen Qingyun recited aloud: "The silver saddle shines on the white horse, which gallops like a meteor! It's a pity that there is no silver saddle at home. Dad, you can just imagine it and give your son another amazing move..."

The next day.

The last event of the sports meet will be concluded in the morning and the closing ceremony will be held in the afternoon.

The Eight Sons of the Sky-Bearing Sect are still doing hard labor in Luowufang City, and the fat envoy of the Sky-Bearing Sect who stayed in Tianzhen has no interest in being a prostitute.

Therefore, there were more Danxia guests from the Danzong sitting on the rostrum.

At the same time, Danxia Ke is also the Grand Slam winner of the Dandao adult group, with more than a dozen large cakes on his chest, bright and dazzling.

"This is a congress of victory, a congress of unity, a congress of progress..."

The autumn wind is not good, so I hang two Tanhua plaques to give a speech.

Then, Qin Moju and other bigwigs gave speeches.

Next, various awards for the sports meeting were presented.

"The Qinwu Dynasty's Ministry of Rites team won the Fair Play Award..."

Shen Weihu walked up to the stage with a smile on his face, bowed every two steps, and received the award with a smile.

The representatives from each team standing in the audience all curled their lips.

Shen Qingyun was touching his nose when he saw Liu Gaosheng looking around with a fierce look.

"Brother Liu, what are you doing?"

"Brother Shen, I saw clearly every person who pouted!"

Shen Qingyun was stunned and felt ashamed.

"Uncle, I feel like you've been loving me in vain..."

Just as he was sighing with emotion, Prefect Tan on the stage spoke again in a loud voice.

"The Qinwu Dynasty's Forbidden Martial Arts Division and Law Department have won... the Unity and Friendship Award. Please invite the athlete representatives to come on stage to receive the award!"

What a lousy prize!
The children were reluctant to accept it, but they had to.

Looking around, his attention gradually focused on... Wang Shun.

"This shame is much better than losing my rosy lips and white teeth. I am willing to lose it!"

Wang Shun volunteered and won applause.

"Wow, do you need to applaud for this?"

"No unity and friendship? That's reasonable."

"I didn't expect that the most murderous Forbidden Martial Arts Division would win this kind of award. They are so shameless..."

……

Finally, there is the most important Best Athlete Award.

Just as a small figure flashed through Shen Qingyun's mind, the prefect Tan on the stage shouted, "Jiang Xiaobai from Qingyufang School has won the Best Athlete Award. Please come on stage to receive the award!"

Shen Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaobai.

"Brother Shen, calm down!" Liu Gaosheng whispered, "It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge..."

Shen Qingyun said awkwardly: "Brother Liu, what are you talking about? Can I have the same opinion as a little kid?"

Liu Gaosheng asked in confusion: "Your expression just now didn't look like that?"

"Hehe, all the glory belongs to the Ministry of Law!"

What does Brother Shen mean by this?
The children looked at each other.

After the award ceremony, President Qiu Feng Baduo announced that the second Pan-Guixumen Territory Games will be held in Guixumen four years later, which won applause from the audience.

The closing ceremony is over and everyone goes home.

At the Qingyufang School, cheers never ceased.

The deaf prince was looking at him with a smile, but his ears moved and he was about to turn his head...

"Hey, Brother Shen, his ears are moving!"

Old man, I’m afraid I’ve met a strong enemy?
The deaf prince turned his head with a gloomy face, saw a row of people in official uniforms, and hurriedly stood up.

"I wonder if you gentlemen..."

Shen Qingyun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Nothing, nothing, we are here on orders. Is Liu Xiao Ling Tong here?"

A few moments.

The confrontation between Liu Xiao Ling Tong and Calabash Brothers created a slightly awkward atmosphere.

"Ahem," Shen Qingyun clenched his fist and coughed lightly. He took out the official document in a serious tone and read, "In order to promote the thirty-six laws prohibiting martial arts, strengthen the legal awareness of young people, and accelerate the promotion of gymnastics, the champions of the individual and team gymnastics competitions are specially hired as the young governors of the Ministry of Law..."

After reading it, he smiled and bowed and asked, "I wonder if you leaders are willing?"

Liu Xiao Ling Tong was confused and didn't know how to respond.

Xia Youzhu and the deaf prince, who were standing nearby, were so anxious that they jumped up and down.

"Jiang Xiaobai, hurry up and agree!"

"A great blessing has fallen on your head, and you don't even have to bend down!"

"Hurry up... Hey, sir, can I take care of it for them?"

……

It took a long time for Jiang Xiaobai to realize what happened. He wanted to laugh, but also wanted to be serious. He tried hard to straighten his little red face, but the corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than AK.

"Is there a salary?"

"That's definitely not..."

Jiang Xiaobai pretended to be dissatisfied: "What?"

Shen Qingyun casually took out a stack of books and smiled.

"Ten books per month, and ten exercises for cultivation..."

The kids didn't understand what it was at first, but as soon as they took it out, they were struck by lightning.

"Brother Shen, this is..."

"I don't understand, but I remember Brother Shen said just now, can I compare myself to that little kid?"

"Brother Shen said this?"

"I don't remember, how about you, Li Fei?"

"I was just stroking my beard..."

"So, Tuoba Qian, you were the only one who heard it?"

……

After leaving Qingyufang School, the children hurriedly asked.

Shen Qingyun snorted and said, "Since we can't solve the problem, let's solve the person who caused the problem. In this way, the glory will eventually belong to the Ministry of Law!"

The kids were biting their lips or pinching their thighs, but in the end they got a great lesson and started clapping their hands.

"Brother Shen is tall!"

"Brother Shen is tough!"

"Brother Shen is tall and hard!"

……

Amid the cries and shouts in the Qingyufang School, the children went to the palace. (End of this chapter)