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Chapter 258 Yang Siling’s Secrets of Pregnancy (3200 words, please subscribe)
After six days.

Ling Pengyun took the flying boat of Yang Changxing and traveled hundreds of thousands of miles. Finally, one day before Wu Hong's [-]-day banquet, he arrived at the Bailing Mountains where Bailingmen was stationed.

The Bailing Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, and there is not only a third-order spiritual vein, but also many second-order and first-order spiritual veins.

The tens of thousands of miles outside the mountain range also directly belong to Bailingmen. This area also has many spiritual veins. Like other places, mortal villages and towns are built around these spiritual veins.

Every other year, Bailingmen will send monks to those villages and towns to test the spiritual roots of the mortal children.

At least [-]% of the disciples within Bailing Sect entered the sect in this way.

Because Master Lingfu of Bailingmen had already informed the sect disciple Pingyun Yang who was patrolling the Bailing Mountains that people from the Yang family would come to the sect to celebrate a hundred-day banquet for Master Lingfu’s precious grandson.

Therefore, when the sect disciples patrolling within the Bailing Mountains saw the arrival of Yang Changxing and Ling Pengyun, they all let them go.

Even the two foundation-building monks guarding the Bailing Gate were very polite to Ling Pengyun and Yang Changxing who arrived.

Moreover, one of the old foundation-building monks personally led Ling Pengyun and the two into the sect to the place where Wu Yan and Yang Siling, the parents of young Wu Hong, lived.

The Bailing Gate was very large, and they continued to walk along the avenue towards the depths of the Bailing Gate. Finally, Ling Pengyun and Yang Changxing, led by the old foundation-building monk, stopped outside a rather luxurious palace.

There is also a golden plaque hanging above the palace gate.

On the plaque, there are three words "Lingfu Mansion" written on it.

"Two fellow Taoists, this is the main hall where Junior Sister Yang Siling and Junior Brother Wu Yan you are looking for this time live. I still need to guard the gate of the sect, so I won't stay with you any longer."

"If I have time in the future, I will definitely have a drink with you two." The old foundation-building monk of Bailingmen who was guarding the mountain gate said something to Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengyun with a slightly flattering tone.

Although Ling Pengyun and Yang Changxing came from a wealthy family, the old foundation-building monk came from Bailingmen after all, and since the old foundation-building monk took the initiative to please him, they naturally couldn't be cold-faced.

After the two of them responded with smiles, the old foundation-building monk left.

At this moment, seven monks also walked out of the luxurious palace called "Lingfu Mansion".

These seven monks are Ling Pengyun's cousin-in-law Wu Yan, a descendant of Jindan, his grandfather Yang Minghua, the fifth elder of the Yang family, his uncle Yang Qiujiang, his aunt Zhao Hong'e, his cousin Yang Sitong, and his parents Ling Xiaoshun and Yang Qiuyun.

"I heard a familiar sound just now. It's you, Grandpa Changxing." Ling Pengyun's mother, Yang Qiuyun, looked overjoyed when she saw Ling Pengyun's arrival. She first bowed her hands to Yang Changxing and greeted him respectfully, and then greeted Ling Pengyun happily. road.

"Peng Yun."

"Mom, Dad." Ling Pengyun hurried forward to greet her, calling her parents affectionately before saying hello to the rest of her relatives.

Yang Minghua and others also greeted Yang Changxing and Ling Pengyun one after another.

Everyone chatted for a while, and Yang Changxing and Ling Pengyun also looked at the young boy in Wu Yan's arms who had not yet fully grown hair, but had extremely regular facial features, fair skin, and shrewd eyes.

"Grandson-in-law, this is little Wu Hong. His nose looks like yours and his face looks like Siling. He will definitely look good when he grows up."

"This is a gift I chose. It's a gift for this little guy's [-]-day feast."

With a smile on his face, Yang Changxing praised the young child named Wu Hong in Wu Yan's arms. After that, he took out a bright red gift box that looked very festive from the storage bag and handed it to Wu Yan.

A few years ago, Wu Yan and Yang Changxing were not familiar with each other, and Yang Changxing was not a direct relative of Wu Yan's Taoist companion Yang Siling. He just had the title of "great-grandfather".

He was also concerned about Wu Yan's identity. In the past, he always addressed Wu Yan as Taoist Fellow Wu.

But after many exchanges of interests, the relationship between the two became closer, and they began to treat each other as relatives.

"Brother-in-law, I also brought a gift, don't dislike it." Seeing this, Ling Pengyun also took out a big red gift box from the storage bag and handed it to Wu Yan.

"Thank you, great-grandfather Changxing, and my cousin for the gift. I won't be polite and accept it on Xiaohong's behalf."

Wu Yan was quite happy with the gift-giving behavior of Yang Changxing and Ling Pengyun, with a smile on his face.

Regardless of the valuable gifts in the gift boxes given by the two of them, as a descendant of Jindan, he was quite wealthy, so he didn't care too much. What he cared about was the sincerity.

"Grandson-in-law, where is the child Siling?"

When Yang Changxing saw that Yang Siling, the great hero who had established a relationship between the Yang family and the descendants of Bailingmen's Jindan, was not here to greet him, he frowned slightly and asked Yang Siling's husband Wu Yan.

"Yes, cousin-in-law, where is my cousin?" Ling Pengyun was also looking at Wu Yan with a curious look on his face at this moment.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Wu Yan, Yang Minghua, Yang Qiuyun and others all changed slightly.

Seeing this situation, both Yang Changxing and Ling Pengyun had a bad feeling and asked again for the reason.

Wu Yan also felt guilty about the two people's inquiries, with a hint of distress on his face and said in a low voice.

"Great-grandfather Changxing, cousin Pengyun, I won't hide it from you two. In fact, Siling was pregnant with Xiaohong as early as nine years ago."

"But in order for Xiao Hong to have a higher chance of possessing spiritual roots, my father found a special secret technique that can only be performed by foundation-building monks and gave it to Si Ling."

"Si Ling also used that special secret method to never give birth to Xiao Hong. Instead, he kept Xiao Hong in his belly, and relied on that special secret method to use spiritual power to cleanse Xiao Hong's muscles and bones every day."

"Although it took nine years to achieve Xiaohong, Siling's vitality was severely damaged when she gave birth to Xiaohong three months ago. Her cultivation level fell directly from the middle stage of foundation building back to the realm of Qi training, and her Qi and blood were also extremely depleted. .”

"During these nine years, I didn't inform you of this matter because I was afraid that your elders would worry."

"But please rest assured, elders, Siling is a great contributor to my Wu family. Two months ago, my father had found several second-level spiritual objects for Siling to replenish his blood and restore his vitality, as well as first-level spiritual objects. A second-grade high-grade Shouyuan Dan was handed over to Si Ling for consumption."

"Currently, Si Ling is refining those spiritual objects in seclusion. It is estimated that when Si Ling comes out of seclusion, his cultivation will be restored to the state of foundation building, and his longevity will also be restored." "It is precisely because of the retreat that Si Ling That’s why I’ve come to greet you two, Grandpa Changxing and cousin Pengyun.”

It was not difficult for Yang Changxing and Ling Pengyun to guess the reason why Yang Siling had been pregnant for nine years.

It is nothing more than that Yang Siling, as the only wife of Jindan Zhenren's only son, wants to rely on children with spiritual roots who have better fertility qualifications to maintain her current status.

If a child with spiritual roots is not born as soon as possible, there is a great possibility that he will be relegated to the "limbo".

Regarding this matter, Yang Changxing and Ling Pengyun were helpless.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

"Grandson-in-law, I won't say much about Siling's pregnancy with little Wu Hong, but I hope you will treat Siling's child well in the future for the sake of Siling giving birth to Xiao Hong, and don't let this child down." Yang Changxing said earnestly.

"I understand, great-grandfather Changxing, I made a vow to Siling a long time ago that I will never marry again and never abandon you for the rest of my life. I am lucky to have Siling." Wu Yanyi held Xiao Wu Hong in his arms. Face said solemnly.

When Yang Chang and Ling Pengyun saw this, their hearts trembled, and they both looked up to Wu Yan.

Although Wu Yan made such an oath, it may be because Yang Siling gave birth to Wu Hong with wind spirit root, but this is actually normal.

After all, Wu Yan's identity is not simple. He is the only descendant of Wu Tian, ​​the real person of Bailingmen Lingfu.

It is absolutely impossible for such a family background to interrupt the monk inheritance.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Wu Yan also changed the topic and spoke.

"Elders, cousin Pengyun, please come into the hall. I have prepared the best second-order spiritual tea and am waiting for you two to arrive."

When Ling Pengyun heard this, he looked shocked and felt quite moved in his heart.

After the level of spiritual items reaches the second level, they are all rare items, especially spiritual tea, a drink born from heaven and earth, which is somewhat rarer than spiritual fruits of the same level.

Although Ling Pengyun doesn't like tea, he is somewhat curious about the second-grade spiritual tea. He has never drunk this grade of spiritual tea.

However, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he waited for the elders to take action and then followed his parents into the main hall.

As soon as everyone entered the hall, they sat down under Wu Yan's arrangement.

Yang Changxing and Yang Minghua, the two senior elders, sat on the two main seats in the hall.

The rest of the people were sitting on the seats on both sides.

There is a small tea seat next to each seat, specially used to place tea sets.

On the tea seat next to where Yang Minghua and others were seated, there was tea in the teacups. It was obvious that everyone was drinking tea and chatting here just now.

"Hot tea."

Wu Yan shouted softly.

Soon, eight maids came to everyone's seats carrying eight teapots specially made from spiritual jade.

The eight maids first filled a cup of hot tea for everyone, and then placed the jade teapots in their hands on the small tea table beside everyone before leaving.

"Grandpa Changxing, cousin Pengyun, this tea is from the tenderest batch of hair tips of the three second-grade top-grade Yunwu tea trees in Bailingmen that only take 300 years to grow. The quality is even among the same grade. It’s top quality and tastes great.”

"Drink it while it's hot. If the clouds in the hot tea dissipate, the taste and efficacy of this tea will be greatly reduced." Wu Yan also said with a smile at this moment.

Ling Pengyun, who was sitting at the end on the left, was quite moved when he heard this.

However, he was of lower rank in front of this group of relatives. It was not until he saw other relatives picking up the teacups beside them and taking a slight sip that he also picked up the teacup and brought it to his mouth.

He took a sip of the tea in the cup, and the steaming tea entered his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a huge spiritual energy spread out from the tea and filled all the meridians of Ling Pengyun's body.

Therefore, the spiritual energy contained in spiritual tea is extremely pure and contains no impurities.

Ling Pengyun just moved the technique slightly, then tempered it into pure liquid spiritual power and sent it into the Dantian.

The next moment, Ling Pengyun could clearly feel that his cultivation had improved a little.

Such huge effects shocked Ling Pengyun.

"This tea is worthy of being a second-grade spiritual tea. Just one sip has saved me the last few days of hard work."

"Just this small cup of spiritual tea in my hand is worth the few days I spent traveling from my family to come here."

"There are at least ten cups of tea in this teapot. When I drink all the tea in this teapot, it will save me at least half a year of hard work."

"Brother-in-law Wu Yan is willing to part with it. Everyone present has such a precious thing. He is indeed a descendant of Jindan who is rich and wealthy."

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