Shangyuque

Chapter 1: Red lights illuminate the clear stream, the moon is bright in my hometown

She was a woman dressed in beautiful silk clothes, but with a bitter and sad expression.

She repeated hoarsely.

"My daughter is sold for ten ounces of silver."

The young daughter stayed beside her mother and looked no more than two or three years old.

The woman had a sign hanging around her neck, showing her daughter for sale and her mother's love being betrayed.

The mother and daughter were standing at the entrance to the edge of the market. The young daughter had a confused look on her face and foolishly cooperated with her mother in repeating what she said.

"My father is a cultivator, so I will have spiritual roots."

"My father is an immortal cultivator."

In Qingxifang, which is mainly populated by immortal cultivators, spending ten taels of silver to buy a little girl who may have spiritual roots is actually a reasonable price.

Often, in cases of selling children, it was because her husband, that unknown wandering cultivator, had not returned for a long time and might have died outside.

However, under normal circumstances, monks would not buy such little girls. After all, the level and type of spiritual roots can only be detected at the age of thirteen.

Ten years of raising a child is too much trouble.

"Don't look, just follow me!"

Wang Rongyuan tightened the reins of his green horse and whispered instructions to the two young men following behind him.

"Yes, uncle."

As a time traveler, the wise Wang Yulou was much smarter than his cousin Wang Yu'an. He immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at other things in Qingxifang.

"Uncle Rong Yuan, you can buy a baby that may have spiritual roots for only ten taels of silver. We in the Wang family don't lack the silver that ordinary people usually use, so why not buy it?"

Wang Yu'an asked in confusion.

"A big burden brings a small burden with him. Who knows what happened to the girl's father?

Have you forgotten what your family taught you little brats?
Recite to me the house rules that you young cultivators in the Qi Induction Stage must abide by when traveling outside!" Wang Rongyuan looked at Wang Yu'an seriously.

In the family, Wang Rongyuan is well-known for his bravery and determination, and his profound cultivation. He is ranked as the elder of the family's Dharma Hall.

It was precisely because of his outstanding ability that he took on the job of sending two boys from the Yu generation of the family to Qingxifang.

When he spoke at this moment, his majestic demeanor made even Wang Yulou feel awe-inspiring.

Wang Yulou's cousin Wang Yu'an was so frightened that his face turned pale. He stammered and replied aggrievedly.

“When traveling, take the main roads; when dealing, make friends; when doing business, cut 90% of the price.

When encountering trouble, retreat behind the crowd, give way to your fellow Taoists first, and be obedient but only half-believing.

Always carry a Thousand Miles Talisman on your legs to protect your whole body."

Under pressure from his uncle, Wang Yu'an, who was away from his clan for the first time, was so scared that his mind was in a mess.

For a moment, he even forgot half of the family precepts about going out during the Qi Induction Period that his family had taught him with great effort.

"Crack! Crack!"

The reason why Qigong practitioners are called Qigong practitioners is because they have cultivated a breath of spiritual energy and stored it in their Dantian.

Seeing that Wang Yu'an, this brat, even dared to forget the clan training when going out, Wang Rongyuan immediately drew a stream of spiritual energy, which turned into a large light blue palm and aimed it at Wang Yu'an's left and right cheeks, which were two large sinuses.

The ability of high-level Qigong practitioners to control spiritual energy far exceeds Wang Yulou's imagination. Wang Rongyuan's two large sinuses can be said to have both punishment power and safety.

The sound of the fan was crisp and loud, so pleasant to the ear that it made Wang Yulou's scalp tingle.

At the same time, Wang Rongyuan also controlled the strength and did not hurt Wang Yu'an at all.

"Wuwuwu, uncle, I was wrong, please stop hitting me. Wuwuwu."

After bidding farewell to his parents and leaving the clan where he grew up, Wang Yu'an, who was naturally lively by nature, jumped higher than the sky along the way.

Now, his uncle's two big sinuses woke him up from his dream.

"Rong Wen and your mother dote on you too much, they're so protective of you that they dare not forget about the path to immortality!"

Wang Rongyuan nodded at Wang Yu'an with a look of disappointment and looked at Yulou again.

"Yulou, you should remind him more often in the future, this kid, hey!"

Wang Yulou traveled from China in the 21st century, so he naturally understood his uncle Wang Rongyuan's hopes for him and Yu'an.
The elder of the family didn't have any special habit of fanning his sinuses; he was simply pissed off.

"Yes, uncle, as long as you protect your body and the path to immortality, Yulou will never forget it!"

As he said this, Wang Yulou kicked Wang Yu'an.

After his cousin's reminder, Wang Yu'an finally reacted and made repeated assurances.

"I am the same. I will never forget it. I will never forget it!"

Wang Yu'an, this kid, imitated Wang Yulou's expression, which made Wang Rongyuan feel a little relieved.

Although Wang Yu'an is a bit jumpy, Yulou is a cautious person. These two kids support each other in Qingxifang, so there shouldn't be any big problems.

After all, the Wang family still has their elders in Qingxifang, not just these two little kids.

"Hehe, you guys, wait here for me. I'll go and take care of the blue horse and the carriage."

Wang Rongyuan, leading the blue horse, walked into the horse stables inside and outside Qingxifang.
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"Yu'an, does it still hurt?"

Looking at his brother's swollen cheek, Wang Yulou asked with concern.

"How can it not hurt? It would hurt if I slap you!"

Covering his face, Wang Yu'an's eyes were filled with tears and he felt extremely aggrieved.

The two grew up together and had a very good relationship. He had no objection to Wang Yulou's concern for him, but he felt it was too unfair.

I just forgot half of the clan motto, so is it necessary to reward me with a big nose?
Dad, Mom, I miss you!
“Well, uncle is also concerned about you. Every time Brother Yuming in the clan school talks about his brother, his eyes are filled with tears.

We, the younger generation in the Qi Induction Stage, have to be extremely cautious after leaving the protection of our family."

Wang Yulou reminded with a somewhat amused look.

My younger brother is really spoiled too much by his parents.

The elder brother Yuming he mentioned is the second oldest of the Yu generation. He has reached the initial stage of Qi training and practices in the family land. He also teaches part-time to the spiritual-rooted children of the family.

His younger brother, Yu Liu, was assassinated in a house in a secular town by a robber because of his youthful nature and his desire for the pleasures of the mortal world while he was away from home to study.

As a small family that had established its foundation, the Wang family was insignificant in the Wunan Basin compared to the Zifu clan and the major left-wing clans.

But, for the independent cultivators who are living on the edge of their seats, the things on the Wang family's children are enough for them to take risks.

"Brother, look, there are naked female practitioners there."

However, Yulou's concerns were unnecessary.

When Yu'an, that bastard, saw the beautiful female cultivator, the pain on his face instantly disappeared.

Miracle doctor!

Yulou looked a little disgusted, but she was also somewhat relieved in her heart.

Yu'an is a good guy. He never forgot Yulou when something good happened - it's not in vain that I love him.

Following Yu'an's gaze, Yulou noticed the female cultivator standing next to the stall in the market.

It was clearly the spring season in March, but the female cultivator seemed to be feeling very hot. She was only wearing a silky goose yellow tube top and a short silk skirt, the hem of which barely covered her hips.

What was sold on the stall were stones and metals, all things used for refining tools. No one knew where the casual cultivator got them from. The female cultivator was bargaining with the stall owner.

"Don't look at me randomly, maybe he is practicing magic. If you are bewitched by him, when I become a Qigong practitioner in the future, I will make you cry in front of the clan school."

Pulling Yu'an, Wang Yulou twisted his pig-headed face away from the female cultivator's butt.

"You should be more careful. I also have dual spiritual roots. Although I am only gold and earth, I am a little inferior to your water and fire in terms of refining talent, but I am stronger in fighting!"

The pig-headed boy said stubbornly, and then he couldn't help turning away.

The passionate female cultivator hardened the innocent Xiao Chuan Nan.

Female fairies without clothes are not seen in the family!
The thirteen-year-old boy already had thoughts about matters between men and women, which was why the family immediately sent them to different places for training after their spiritual roots were tested.

Go out and learn the magic techniques that are not available in the family. It would be best if you could find a Taoist partner with outstanding qualifications to help the Wang family become stronger and bigger!

Seeing his younger brother being so stupid, Wang Yulou increased his strength and used his cultivation level of the second level of the Qi Induction Stage to press down with both hands, forcibly suppressing the agitated Xiao Chuan Nan.

"Brother, you are relying on your cultivation to bully me."

Wang Yulou shook his head. We had all checked our spiritual roots and started to draw in qi together. You can still blame me for only having one level?

“I think you really need to be careful, Yu’an, there are more temptations out there than just these.

The world of glitz and glamour is so fascinating, but if you don’t have a clear mind, your heart will change sooner or later. Yu’an, oh Yu’an, what are you going to do in the future?”

"Hmph, maybe she has practiced charm. Yes, it must be because of this."

There is no limit to how tough a man can be. Yulou doesn't want to pay any attention to this silly brother.

However, he did not feel any disgust. On the contrary, Yu'an's mentality was very normal. After all, not everyone was like him, who traveled through time with innate wisdom.
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The Wunan Basin, which spans more than 20,000 miles, is approximately equal in area to the Eurasian continent on Wang Yulou’s planet in his previous life.

In the basin, there are three upper sects and seven left-hand sects, collectively known as the Ten Sects.

Below the ten sects, there are thousands and tens of thousands of immortal cultivation families of all sizes, as well as small and medium-sized sects.

Qingxifang is located in the northwest of Wunan Basin. It is affiliated to Zuodao Hongdengzhao and is a market town for cultivators in the Qi training stage.

Due to the long-term presence of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the place has had a good reputation over the past few hundred years and its business has been booming.

In Qingxifang, at the horse ranch on the edge of the market, there were also people coming and going today.

Cultivators in the Qi training stage can already fly on magic tools, but activating the tools consumes spiritual energy all the time, and flying in the sky is too conspicuous.

Therefore, even if a cultivator in the Qi training stage is traveling, he will often only travel quickly on the ground instead of flying foolishly in the air.

However, the Wang family actually has their own shops, inns, and courtyards in Qingxifang. Not to mention parking one blue horse, they can even park ten.

Wang Rongyuan came to Qingxifang Horse Farm specifically to do more than just stop the horses.

After placing the blue horse and the carriage in place, he quietly walked into the animal supplies shop at the horse ranch.

The shop owner is also a Qigong practitioner. He looks weird and weird, and in short, he doesn't act like a human being. At this moment, he is lying on a chair and enjoying the massage of the Qi-inducing female practitioner.

"Pharaoh?"

Seeing Wang Rongyuan coming in, he waved his hand to drive the female cultivator away, propped himself up from the recliner, and asked.

"I was wondering why I heard crows calling all the time today. It must be something bad that you came to my place. Tell me~"

Wang Rongyuan sat down opposite the boss with a majestic posture and poured himself tea in a familiar manner.

"You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. Old ghost, have you got any news about the thing I asked you to find?"

After taking a sip of the eighth-grade Gu's spiritual tea, Wang Rongyuan looked at the intelligence dealer named Lao Gui.

“The three friends from Wumeng said they didn’t know, but the bandit leader from Xiangshui Beach said he had news, but he would only tell you if you were given fifty spirit stones first.

Yipianhong doesn’t want any money, but he is also helping with cultivation, and if he finds something, he will use it himself.”

Wang Rongyuan nodded, poured himself another glass silently and continued drinking.

After counting the number of well-known robbery cultivators nearby on his fingers, the Qi training boss named Lao Gui spread his hands and said.

"Old Wang, this is the situation.

The news of the remains of the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator from Fulong Temple only appeared once, but the small clans, independent cultivators, and robbery cultivators near our Qingxifang have been searching for it for five years.

There is no other information, and it is possible that this person does not exist at all.”

Wang Rongyuan poured himself another cup of spiritual tea and said.

"Keep looking. If I find it, I just want his weapon-refining notes. I only need to copy one. I don't want anything else."

The old ghost shook his head in confusion.

“The people from Fulong Temple can’t even find it themselves, how can we, the independent cultivators, stand a chance?

Moreover, those Tribulation Cultivators were all raised by the great clans. If the great clans got the remains, they would certainly not sit idly by and watch the weapon refining notes leak out."

Finding that there was no more spiritual tea in the teapot, Wang Rongyuan stood up and prepared to leave.

"Just look for it. A robbery cultivator is a robbery cultivator, and a great clan is a great clan. If the remains are found, they must have passed through the hands of a robbery cultivator. There will be a chance."

Staring at Wang Rong's receding back, the old ghost was slightly shocked.

Could it be that the Wang family’s foundation-building ancestor in the red light photo knows some special news?

He picked up the teapot as he thought about it.

"I'm your grandma!"

Lao Gui's voice was so loud that even Wang Rongyuan, who was already outside the door, heard it. He smiled slightly and quickened his pace to leave.

Gu's eighth-grade spiritual tea?
Guaranteed to be drunk!

If you don't drink it all, wouldn't the five spirit stones I gave you as the information fee be in vain?

There is no information at all. I am very kind to just drink your pot of spiritual tea! ——
"Come on, I'll take you to eat first. We also have a business in Qingxifang. This is your first time here, so I'll show you the way."

Wang Rongyuan patted Yulou's shoulder and then kicked Yu'an's butt.

"Hurry up and go. I'll take you to become my apprentice later."

You are biased, right?

Yu'an felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Uncle, why do there seem to be so many people in Qingxifang? I remember Brother Yuming said that there are only a few thousand cultivators here?"

Following beside his uncle, Yulou asked in a low voice.

“Good, you noticed that the number of people here is not right, Yu’an, learn from Yulou.

Too many people often means that something has changed and something special has happened.

When you are out and about, you must keep your eyes open in all directions and your ears alert in all directions.

Wang Rongyuan first nodded at Yu'an, and then began to explain.

"The Red Lantern Company changed its leader two years ago. The new leader was from a wealthy family in Wunan and was quite good at business. He set a new business plan for all the markets under the Red Lantern Company.

One of the rules is that the Hongdengzhao Sect's Meritorious Hall will send a branch to be stationed in the subordinate markets on a rotating basis to facilitate transactions between independent practitioners and small families.

The reason why the number of monks in Qingxifang has increased recently is because the branch of the Meritorious Hall will arrive in Qingxifang in half a month, and many businesses that can only be found in large squares will also hand over spirit stones and come with the branch. "

Born into a wealthy merchant family, with a new business plan.

As a beast of burden who used to work hard every day, Yulou noticed something was wrong.

Red light photo of this?
Before he had time to think about it, Wang Rongyuan took them both into a restaurant called "Zhiweifang".

"It's the old man Rongyuan! The old man Rongyuan is here!" When the waiter saw Wang Rongyuan, he immediately ran up with a smile on his face and shouted loudly.

"What are you yelling about!"

Wang Rongyuan didn't like this kind of empty-headed welcoming and seeing off. After scolding the waiter, he took Yulou and Yu'an into the back hall.

A middle-aged man wearing a purple brocade robe and looking quite wealthy came forward and bowed deeply to Wang Rongyuan.

"Master Rongyuan, you came without informing me, and I didn't even have time to prepare any delicious food."

The fat man with a big smile on his face is none other than Tang Nianqiu, the person in charge of the Wang family’s Zhiweifang and a Qigong practitioner from another family.

His strength is at the initial stage of Qi training, and he relied on the Great Realm Breaking Pill to make a breakthrough. There is no possibility for him to go further.

Logically speaking, he is also a Qi-cultivating cultivator and should be of the same generation as Wang Rongyuan, so there is no need for him to be so polite.

However, Wang Rongyuan was only seventy years old, but he had already reached a high level of Qi training and was one of the few foundation-building talents in the Wang family.

There is a big difference here.

"No, this is Yulou and Yu'an. They will be studying Zuodao in Qingxifang in the future. It is inevitable that they will encounter problems. At that time..."

Before Wang Rongyuan finished speaking, Tang Nianqiu looked excited and looked at Yulou with admiration.

"Oh? This must be Yu'an, right? He is worthy of being the Qilin son of our Wang family. Brother Rongwen has given birth to a good son!"

I am Yu'an!
It’s broken, I’m a substitute!

Yu'an's swollen cheeks suddenly turned red, like a glowing red lantern, and Yulou could only smile awkwardly.

"Hahahaha, you've made a mistake, this is Yulou, and that is Yu'an!

Yu'an, Yulou, come and meet your uncle Nianqiu."

Wang Rongyuan couldn't hold it in and started introducing them while holding back his smile.

Resisting only one look at Yu'an's pig head and suppressing the doubts in his heart, Tang Nianqiu spoke skillfully to cover up his own ugliness.

"Alas, they are all the Qilin children of the Anbei King's family. I am short-sighted, I am short-sighted."

The best disciples stay at home, the average disciples go to the sect, and the worst disciples go out to guard the property and expand the family.

Yu'an and Yulou both have dual spiritual roots. In the Wunan world of immortal cultivation, they have great chances of entering the stage of foundation building!

How could the Wang family be willing to send them to the sect to serve as slaves for the sect's children?

"Okay, let's eat first. Let's have half a pot of Gu's spiritual tea and two kilograms of spiritual rice. By the way, what spiritual food have you prepared today?" Wang Rongyuan said.

"There are fewer large-scale spiritual foods, including three ninth-grade Shuiyuan Cold Ducks, a pair of eighth-grade Steel-back Spirit Pig hind legs, and the ninth-grade Wood Spirit Donkey that was slaughtered a few days ago. Only three pieces and the donkey's tail are missing, and the rest are still there.

There is no shortage of spiritual vegetables, and we have everything we need, what do you think? "

Tang Nianqiu is the head manager of Zhiweifang, so he is naturally very clear about what other spiritual materials Zhiweifang has.

Wang Rongyuan pondered for a moment and said.

"The duck doesn't taste good, and the two kids can't chew the eighth-grade pork elbow either. So, let's have some braised donkey intestines, and some stewed donkey meat. Finally, let's see if there are any good spiritual vegetables and make a stir-fry. How many spiritual stones in total?"

"Hey~ Elder Rongyuan is treating me like an outsider, how can I accept him?"

"Family rules don't allow elders to eat for free. I ate for free today, and the day after tomorrow Rongwen comes and eats for free again. How much income will Zhiweifang have in the whole year?

Okay, just tell me how many spirit stones I want, and don’t give me a discount!"

Yu'an: Uncle, if you have any opinion about me, just say it!

"Four and a half dollars, I'll take it."

Tang Nianqiu's eyes rolled around, thinking that he should also round off the difference to zero.

"Okay, I'll give you five dollars. Hurry up and serve the food. These two brats followed me for more than a day to get to Qingxifang, and they're waiting to eat!"

Wang Rongyuan took out five low-grade spirit stones the size of quail eggs from his arms and signaled Tang Nianqiu to stop wasting time.

Seeing the spirit stone, Tang Nianqiu looked embarrassed, put it in his arms at the speed of light, and then said with a smile.

"Mr. Rongyuan, please sit upstairs. The two little Qilins should also sit upstairs. Sit upstairs, haha."

Wang Rongyuan went upstairs without looking back, and Yu'an also went upstairs stupidly with a pig head.

Yulou bowed to Tang Nianqiu again and then went upstairs.

After the three of them left, Tang Nianqiu, who was standing there, put away his smile, shook his sleeves, and went to the kitchen to urge the food to be prepared.
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“Old Tang is generally reliable. He is Uncle Xianhe’s disciple and has been a member of the Wang family for nearly a hundred years.

By the way, you should call Uncle Xianhe, but unfortunately, you are all young and have never seen Uncle Xianhe's elegance in his youth."

Wang Rongyuan's eyes were filled with regret, as if he saw how his uncle was once a powerful figure.

Wang Xianhe, one of the three foundation-building masters of the Wang family's Xian generation, had passed away more than 20 years ago, so Yu'an and Yulou naturally had never seen him.

The inheritance of generations in a family of immortal cultivators is not calculated based on the generations of the biological parents, but on a hundred-year basis, with a new generation being used every hundred years.

It seems that Yulou and Yu'an are only one month apart, but Yulou is actually Yu'an's great-grandfather in terms of bloodline.

"We were taught in the clan school that our ancestor Xianhe was an expert in animal husbandry throughout his life. He trained our Wang family's ninth-grade wood-type spiritual creature, Wild Donkey Yuan, into an eighth-grade Silly Donkey Yuan. It was only right that he arranged for his disciple to be the shopkeeper of Zhiweifang."

Yulou admired this ancestor Xianhe very much. He spent his entire life raising the family's foundation to a whole level. It was no exaggeration to say that he had brought benefits to future generations.

In the Wunan world of immortal cultivation, the biggest difference between families, immortal sects and individual cultivators lies in whether or not they have mastered spiritual objects and how many spiritual objects they have mastered.

Each spiritual object can continuously produce corresponding spiritual plants, spiritual minerals, etc., which is the fairy-xia version of the means of production.

It is precisely because of the Silly Donkey Origin that can sustainably produce spiritual donkeys that the Wang family can continue to have a fixed basic income, and thus has been passed down in the Wunan immortal cultivation world for more than ten generations despite several ups and downs.

"Yu'an, learn more from Yulou. The things that the clan school teaches you are all profound. Yulou has learned it, and you can understand the big picture by seeing the small details."

Wang Rongyuan glanced at Yu'an and sighed, feeling disappointed with him.

"Uncle, Yulou is just a little smarter, but I'm not stupid, I also have dual spiritual roots!"

As soon as Yu'an said this, Yulou couldn't bear it and turned his head away.

The two grew up together, went to the clan school together, and came to Qingxifang together to learn the art of supporting the Tao.

Blood is thicker than water, and friendship is sincere and deep.

Yulou couldn't bear it.

Brother, aren’t you asking for a fight?
Wang Rongyuan didn't say anything either, and he delivered another light blue slap.

Fight first and then talk!
The pale blue palms opened left and right, demonstrating to Yu Lou the Qigong practitioner's exquisite control over spiritual energy.

The strength is just right, and it's not nerve-wracking.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

"Snapped!"

"Uncle, stop hitting me. I know I'm wrong."

"Snapped!"

"Woo woo woo, I want to go home."

That year, Yu'an was only thirteen years old and left Wangjiashan where he grew up.

As soon as I went out, my cousin gave me ten rounds of sex.

He can't hold back no matter who comes!

"Okay, you want to go home, right?
Are you applying to me, the third elder of the family's Dharma Hall, to change the path assigned to you by the clan?"

Looking at Yu'an who was crying loudly, Wang Rongyuan asked in a cold voice.

"Uncle Rongyuan, Yu'an didn't mean that. He doesn't understand anything and is still a child!"

Yulou was startled and quickly comforted Yu'an.

Still a Child

Everyone who understands this sentence knows the value of it. It may sound stupid, but it is really useful!

"It's because I don't understand anything that I can't harm him!"

Wang Rongyuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said.

“You two are the rare ones of the Jade generation with dual spiritual roots, more talented than those with three or four spiritual roots, and more relaxed than those with only one spiritual root.

Our clan spent a great deal of money to find a teacher who can teach you the art of assisting others based on your spiritual roots. We hope that you can become talented and bring a new inheritance of the art of assisting others to our clan.

But if you lose your life outside because you don’t know anything, it’s better to return to the tribe and raise donkeys, and be an ordinary member of the tribe with nothing to do.”

When Yu'an heard that he would be sent to raise donkeys, he didn't even dare to cry.

The best ones stay at home to continue their family traditions, the average ones go to sects to try for opportunities, and the worst ones are stationed in external industries or travel around as independent practitioners - there is also a vague chance to change their fate.

The worst case scenario is to stay at home and raise donkeys. You may never be able to break through the Qi Induction Stage in your entire life. This is a job that only people with four spiritual roots or the better five spiritual roots will be assigned!

"Uncle, I know I was wrong. I don't want to go back. I know I was wrong."

Yu'an, with swollen cheeks, sniffled and admitted his mistake in a cowardly manner.

"Where did you go wrong?"

Under Yulou's worried gaze, Uncle Rongyuan finally gave Yu'an a chance.

Yulou knew very well that Uncle Rongyuan was serious just now.

The Wang family's family motto is there: children who are not smart enough or too rebellious are not worth training!
"The path to immortality is long and hard to find, aptitude and talent are like duckweed, but if your heart is as firm as a rock, you can become an immortal with the five mottled qi."

Yu'an recited the family's teachings in a low voice.

"Our Wang family has been passed down for more than 1,200 years, and we have seen and dealt with countless geniuses.

But the most powerful one was the Zhenren Shen Guang, who was born in the same era as the origin ancestor Xuan Ying.

When Yuanzu Xuanying had just completed his Qi training, he went to the West Sea to hunt monsters and met Zhenren Shenguang who was also in the Qi training stage.

At that time, Zhenren Shen Guang had been stuck in the early stages of Qi training for many years because of his five spiritual roots.

Twelve hundred years have passed, and most of the so-called single-spiritual-root geniuses that the Wang family knew about died in Zifu Pass. Even after that, not one of them achieved the Golden Elixir.

There are countless people who have dual spiritual roots but have cut off their path and disappeared from the times. I am one of them!
You bastard, how dare you be so proud of your dual spiritual roots?

Are you lazy in your pursuit of the Tao because you rely on your dual spiritual roots?"

The story of Zhenren Shenguang is the story that the Wang family of immortals likes to tell to the young people in the clan the most.

Because Wang Xuanying, the ancestor of the Wang family, had personally seen Zhenren Shenguan, who had difficulty breaking through the initial stage of Qi training due to the mottled five elements.

If you have five spiritual roots, don’t despair, Zhenren Shen Guang has already achieved the golden elixir!
If you have dual spiritual roots, don’t be complacent. Many people with dual spiritual roots cannot even break through the foundation building!

Just like what the family motto says, the path to becoming an immortal is elusive, fate can be encountered but not sought, and aptitude and talent are like duckweed.

In this world of immortal cultivation where sects and immortal races are mixed together and there are countless immortal cultivators.

Only if you have a firm determination can you go further.

Even if the five elements are mottled, it is not impossible to achieve the golden elixir!

“Don’t be complacent! Don’t be lazy!”

Under the pressure of being kicked back to the family to raise donkeys, Yu'an's mind was spinning wildly, and he was almost as smart as Yulou.

"Hmph! You"

The appearance of Tang Nianqiu interrupted Wang Rongyuan's output. The head shopkeeper of Zhiweifang actually personally carried the teapot to the second floor.

"Hey, Elder Rongyuan, here's the pot of Gu's Spiritual Tea you requested. It's the best new tea. Please enjoy it slowly, everyone."

Seeing Tang Nianqiu's hospitality, Wang Rongyuan stood up, took his arm and invited him.

"Nian Qiu, you are too polite, too polite. Come, sit down and eat together. These two guys will definitely trouble you in the future."

As the owner of Zhiweifang, it naturally made no sense for Tang Nianqiu to dine with the guests, so he politely declined.

"Brother Rongyuan, I am also a member of the Wang family. I am just so happy to see you guys today. Please enjoy your meal. If Yu'an and Yulou need anything in the future, I will definitely help them with all my strength!"

Seeing that the clever shopkeeper had left, Wang Rongyuan glared at Yu'an who was still wiping his nose and said.

"Drink tea!"

Yulou picked up the teapot smartly and poured a cup for her uncle first. "Please go first, Uncle Rongyuan."

Then, he poured another cup for Yu'an.

“Yu’an, Uncle Rong Yuan just wants you to be more alert.

Now we have come to Qingxifang. Here, there are many immortal disciples who are more powerful than us, and the monks guarding the place are even seniors who have established their foundation.

The family has spent a huge amount of money to hire a teacher for us, so we should keep a low profile and learn the art of Zuodao. The right thing to do is to finish our studies and return home as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Yulou gave Yu'an a wink.

Silly brother, why don't you take advantage of the situation and back off?

Fortunately, Yu'an was not really stupid. He understood what Yulou meant and stood up with tea in his hand.

"Uncle Rong Yuan, I'm wrong. I made you worry.

I will be more careful and work harder in the future and never be complacent!
I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine, please forgive me!"

Wang Rongyuan glanced at the two funny guys with a helpless look and scolded them with a smile.

"Where did you learn those crap polite words from, you two brats? We are all family, I just can't help but be angry.

I have a civil spirit root, and I learned formations when I was young. That formation teacher had a mediocre relationship with our Wang family and fooled me for ten years."

Civil engineering?

Yulou noticed the element instantly.

As expected, studying civil engineering is a dead end, and it will be the same in another world!
The skills of a cultivator to assist in the path of immortality are often the core productive force in the world of immortality. Without the support of family resources, an independent cultivator would regard his skills as important as his life.

Wang Rongyuan had suffered enough, so he hoped that these two guys in the clan would not repeat his mistakes.

As he said this, he looked at Yu'an.

“Hey, this time your father and I contacted a Taoist master who rented our Wang family’s Qingxifang shop. His fire magic has reached the pinnacle in the Qi Refining Stage.

More importantly, his focus is on the refining of metal and stone tools, which matches your gold and earth spiritual roots.

It seems that we bought the study qualifications for both of you with one share of money, but this share of money... Never mind, let's not talk about it, let's eat!"

There is a reason why Wang family members have to undergo "diversion" once their spiritual roots are detected after they turn thirteen.

There is an upper limit to the total amount of Qi that a young cultivator in the Qi Induction Stage can draw into his body each day, which is related to his aptitude. For example, Yu Lou can only practice for three hours a day. If he practices for more than three hours a day, he will reach the upper limit of dual spiritual roots.

Yu'an's aptitude is indeed better than Yulou's. He can practice for three hours and a quarter every day.

Send out the young cultivators with good aptitude in the family early. Apart from these three hours of practice, they can use the rest of the time to learn different assisting techniques.

When you have almost learned the art of Zuo Dao, and are about to practice Qi or have already practiced Qi, it is time to return to the tribe to practice the real hardcore secret Taoist methods and inherited Zuo Dao art that are only practiced during the Qi training period of the tribe.

Moreover, young cultivators like Yulou have not learned the family's inherited Taoist techniques and secret Taoist methods. If they go out to study, it will not cause the family heritage to leak out.

Therefore, sending family monks out of the family to learn skills and learn as much as possible is actually killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, this is a cultivation path that only the most promising immortal seeds of the Wang family can enjoy. In a generation, there may be only five or six people who can have this opportunity.

After all, the tuition fees for Yulou and the other person alone were so high that Wang Rongyuan felt painful just thinking about it.

I can’t afford it!
"This donkey meat is really delicious after being cooked by the master chef at Zhiweifang!"

Yulou took a bite of the braised donkey meat, and the fragrance immediately filled his lips and teeth. As the donkey meat entered his stomach, spiritual energy spread out, and he subconsciously wanted to draw in the energy to refine it.

The spiritual energy brought by the spiritual donkey meat did not require him to control at all and naturally turned into his spiritual energy.

Just one bite of donkey meat was equivalent to half a quarter of an hour of practice.

Yulou looked towards Yu'an and found that the pig-headed boy had stopped crying and was eating vigorously with his chopsticks.

It’s delicious and tasty. In short, it’s delicious!
"Haha, the spiritual energy transformed from spiritual food is the same as the upper limit of the spiritual energy that your spiritual roots can bear.

Practicing with dual spiritual roots for three hours means three hours of cultivation. Eating spiritual materials worth at least four or five spiritual stones also means three hours of cultivation.

After you have practiced Qi, everyone in the family will have a monthly quota of spiritual materials, and you can eat as much as you want!"

Seeing that the two boys were enjoying their meal, Wang Rongyuan started explaining with a smile.

They are all descendants of the Wang family. The Wang family has gone through many ups and downs over the years. It is generation after generation of young people who have gradually grown up, shouldered the responsibilities, and developed the family to where it is today.

Yulou is smart inside and cautious outside. He has a heart as deep as a lake and attaches great importance to family. He is a good child who can shoulder the burden of the family.

Yu'an is just so-so, but at least he knows his mistakes and is willing to improve. So, he's not bad.

Yulou, who was standing aside, was quickly calculating in his mind.

A dual spiritual root Qi-drawing cultivator, without any bottleneck, would need eighteen years to enter the Qi training stage, which would be around thirty years old.

Based on the time it took for the twenty-odd Foundation Establishment cultivators in the family's history to move from the Qi Refining Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage, it took an average of seventy-seven years, and the average Foundation Establishment age was one hundred and twelve years old - still stuck before the golden Foundation Establishment age of one hundred and twenty years old.

Judging from the data, the Wang family’s resource allocation model for family members is quite reasonable!
The Wang family could not afford the luxury of allowing the disciples in the Qi Induction Stage to eat spiritual food.

Moreover, if we start counting from the source ancestor Xuanying, and every three foundation-building ancestors form a group, the average foundation-building age of each group is still decreasing.

From the initial 123 to the most recent 108, the center of gravity of the values is constantly decreasing.

This shows that the Wang family's resource allocation model has been continuously improving over the past 1,200 years, and the total amount of resources has also been increasing!

As expected, they are an immortal clan that has been passed down for thousands of years. Even if they are just the lowest among the immortal clan, they are still something!
"Uncle Rong Yuan, please have some tea. The two of us can't drink too much. The spiritual energy I have absorbed is almost reaching the limit of today's spiritual energy."

Yu'an looked at the clever Yulou with his back teeth almost broken. He now wished he had some magic weapon that could immediately go back to the moment before and snatch Yulou's idea of licking his ass off.

We are all Uncle Rong Yuan’s juniors, why are you so arrogant?
“Ah, hahaha, drink and finish the meat and vegetables.

I don’t lack this spiritual energy. Although the Gu family likes to mix spiritual tea with ordinary tea, this pot of tea is made of genuine ninth-grade spiritual tea.”

This was the answer given by a clan uncle who had secretly drunk enough eighth-grade spiritual tea.

Yu An felt ashamed when he heard this.

What a good Uncle Rongyuan!
Sure enough, I was too ignorant.
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After having a satisfying meal and tea, Wang Rongyuan walked gracefully in the Eight Direction Steps, leading two so-called Wang family's Qilin sons towards their real destination - Huafengju.

Huafengju was opened by Zhong Tianshuo, a master of fire techniques in the Qi training stage and a red-browed hermit.

This Red-browed Hermit has reached the tenth level of Qi training, and has mastered the art of refining weapons using fire, which he acquired from an unknown source. He is best at refining gold and stone tools.

Zhong Tianshuo is well-known in several nearby markets for his attainments in refining metal and stone tools. He can be considered a top-notch refining master among the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.

"Brother, do you think that my uncle's departure violates our clan's teachings? He is too arrogant."

The pig-headed boy who was hiding beside Yulou asked in a low voice.

Yulou frowned, realizing that Yu'an's symptoms were serious.

Child, there are some things you can’t say, understand?
"Ahem! Ahem!"

Wang Rongyuan coughed twice, changed his arrogant Eight Direction Steps into a normal walk, and adjusted his expression, naturally pretending to be a stingy casual cultivator.

Wasn't it because I was too happy that the Wang family had a successor that I accidentally got a little carried away?

"Yu'an, you bastard, you actually remembered the clan precepts clearly when you were taking care of me, good, very good!

I hope that you can abide by the clan precepts in the future, Yulou, keep an eye on him. If you find that he has violated any of the clan precepts, make a note of it for me!

The next time I see you, you report it to me alone and I will handle it myself!"

Yulou replied respectfully.

"I will obey my uncle's order!"

Walking behind the two, Zhutouzi's flushed face instantly turned green, and he even wanted to slap himself
He looked at Yulou pitifully and made a crying face.

Patting his shoulder gently, Yulou spread her hands to indicate - crying? Crying is useless!
Brother, there is no way. You are too detached and stupid to become an immortal.

"We're here. How about this shop of the master that the clan leader and I picked for you? Isn't it beautiful?"

Huafengju is located on the edge of Qingxifang, but it is actually the best location because it is adjacent to the seventh-grade Qinyun Qingxi - a seventh-grade spiritual object!

Let me put it this way, this shop near Qinyun Qingxi can bring the Wang family a rental income of two hundred and forty low-grade spirit stones every year!
Wang Rongyuan’s annual family salary is only one hundred spirit stones!

Moreover, these two hundred and forty spirit stones are merely the basic expenses for using the ninth-grade clear stream water and borrowing the scattered spiritual energy for cultivation, similar to a basic package.

If the tenants want to use more Qingxi spiritual objects and spiritual charm, they have to continue to pay extra money, a lot of money - value-added services, and the payee is Hongdengzhao, one of the ten sects in Wunan!

This is also the reason why there are foundation-building monks stationed in Qingxifang for a long time!
Yulou stood in front of the door of Huafengju. He could not see the Qipin Qinyun Qingxi behind the shop, but he noticed that there was a red lantern hanging on the door of Huafengju.

"This red lantern...could it be?" He looked at his uncle.

"Yes, it is the Red Lantern's token, which represents the Red Lantern's vassal protection. It is a form of protection and deterrence, as well as a symbol of trust."

Wang Rongyuan stroked his beard, smiled and nodded.

These days, if you want to be a dog for the Ten Sects, you have to have some skills!

Any one of the dogs from the ten sects, if released, would be very powerful!
"Follow me, let's go in."

Wang Rongyuan took out a magic token made of patterned mirror silver from his arms, and took the two boys directly through the shop's restrictions and walked into Huafengju.

"Old Zhong, I'm here to send you an apprentice." He shouted loudly.

Yu Lou's attention was already attracted by the dazzling array of metals, agates, jades, and magic weapon embryos in Huafengju.

Just like mortal men in the previous life liked guns and cannons, after being reborn into this immortal world, Yulou’s favorite things included magical instruments.

Dharma instruments are treasures that protect the Dao.

It can be said that there is no cultivator who does not like good and exquisite magical weapons.

"Mr. Wang, where are the broken eighth-grade water jade beads you promised to compensate me last time? When are you going to give them to me?"

A deep male voice with a slight accent sounded, sounding to be around thirty years old.

Then, a fat man wearing a red embroidered robe and red eyebrows came out from the back hall of Conghua Fengju. He was the Red Eyebrow Monk Zhong Tianshuo.

There was a glow on the red embroidered dress, and when Yulou looked at it, he actually saw surging flames.

The flames danced as if they had magic, and both brothers Yulou and Yu'an were mesmerized by their presence.

"receive!"

As soon as he said it, the flames on the red embroidered clothes disappeared immediately. Zhong Tianshuo waved his hand in dissatisfaction and continued.

"There are no chairs. Let's talk while standing."

“Brother Tian Shuo, regarding the horse racing incident last time, I didn’t expect the old man at the veterinary medicine shop to be such a jerk. He sold his crappy family secret veterinary pills to all the horse owners.

That's it, right?" Wang Rongyuan explained with an awkward smile.

The Wang family now has two people who have established their foundation. One is a true disciple of Hong Dengzhao, and the other joined Hong Dengzhao as a deacon of the outer courtyard after establishing his foundation.

Logically speaking, any one of these two foundation-building ancestors could crush Zhong Tianshuo to death.

Wang Rongyuan doesn't need to be so polite.

But... the Wang family really needs Zhong Tianshuo's secret teachings of fire magic and stone refining, and they need them very much.

The clan's secret teachings are not complete enough, and Hongmei's inheritance has the value of complementing the Wang family's secret teachings of Taoism. It is also easy to obtain, making it indispensable.

Many people have similar inheritances, but they don’t sell them, let alone pass them on to outsiders, so Wang can’t buy it even if he wants to.

He had to ask for help from others, and Wang Rongyuan had indeed caused Zhong Tianshuo to suffer heavy losses during the last horse racing bet, so he had no choice but to hold it in and try to turn the situation around.

"What is it? It's not!

Mr. Wang, you promised to compensate me with the broken eighth-grade water jade beads!

If you give it to me, I will take these two brats in and teach them for ten or eight years!
If you don't give them, then take them to find another place!"

Hearing Zhong Tianshuo say this, Yu Lou's heart sank subconsciously.

This Red Eyebrow is no simple character. He is obviously just a Qi cultivator, but he can still be so tough in front of the Foundation Establishment Immortals.

Hearing Zhong Tianshuo's words, Wang Rongyuan's smile froze for a moment.

He could have used many means to resolve the matter, but their family longed for the inheritance of the fire method and metal and stone refining techniques in Zhong Tianshuo's hands, so many means could not be used, and even some threatening words were difficult to say.

trouble.

trouble.

very troublesome!

"I will definitely not cheat on the matter of the Eighth-Rank Water Jade Broken Pearl. The Anbei Wang family is still well-known, so fellow Daoist Hongmei can rest assured."

Not too soft or too hard, just the right amount, but Zhong Tianshuo didn't buy it.

"So, where is the eighth-grade broken water jade bead?"

Wang Rongyuan really had no other choice but to say.

"Isn't this the piece of water jade in our family that we haven't found a suitable refiner to refine? Wait until they finish refining it, and I'll give you the broken beads.

Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhong, how can I, Wang Rongyuan, lie to you?"

In fact, Zhong Tianshuo was willing to accept the defeat and just wanted to give it a try.

After all, that was an eighth-grade water jade bead!
Seeing Wang Rongyuan's assurance, he believed it, but
Hearing that the Wang family really had an eighth-grade water jade, he was even more excited!
"Come to me to refine it! What do you want to refine? Just tell me, Brother Wang. We are old friends. I will refine it for you for free!"

Face

Just now his surname was Wang, but now he has been directly upgraded to Brother Wang. Mr. Hongmei knows how to change his expression.

"I will talk to the clan leader about this later and recommend you to him. After all, you are the master of Yulou and Yu'an, and we are all family."

Seeing that Wang Rongyuan refused to give in, Hongmei Jushi stopped pestering him. He looked at Yulou and Yu'an and said.

"Okay, let them try to draw a talisman. If their aptitude is too poor, don't waste my time.

If you want to refine a weapon, you must first cultivate talismans. If you are not proficient in talismans, you will not be able to engrave restrictions on the weapon embryo.

Come, draw on these two pieces of jute cloth and see your talent in talisman."

The Wang family paid for a legacy and sent two disciples, but Master Hongmei was actually very dissatisfied.

I'm a freeloader, right?
One of them must be driven away today - so that we can negotiate the terms later and get the broken water jade beads safely!

Mobilizing his own spiritual energy, several red lines spread from Hongmei Jushi, and pulled tables, chairs, jute cloth, and white hair brushes from different corners of Huafengju and placed them in front of the two brothers.

Seeing this scene, Wang Rongyuan took a breath of cold air.

What is this person’s level of spirit control?
That's a bit interesting.

"Come together, everyone should know how to summon the spirit talisman, I'm in a hurry!"

After saying this, Ms. Hongmei continued chatting with Wang Rongyuan.

"You shouldn't have hooked up with that old devil. He's a very bad guy. Last time he sold my daughter a sable, but as time went by, the sable turned into a purple-haired rat!"

Wang Rongyuan was naturally confident in letting the two boys draw talismans. They started practicing half a year ago.

It's just a spirit-attracting talisman, it's a matter of control~
“Don’t worry, Brother Zhong, I just taught him a lesson today.

His screams were really loud, but it’s a pity you didn’t hear them.”

Wang Rongyuan folded his hands across his chest and said with some complacency.

"Oh? Scream? You gave him a hard time."

Hearing that Wang Rongyuan helped him vent his anger, Zhong Tianshuo immediately stood in awe.

As expected of the Wang family's talented young man, he is indeed very powerful.

In Qingxifang, only the vassal families of Hongdengzhao dared to be so arrogant. Even Zhong Tianshuo did not dare to be so ostentatious.

"Yeah, it's a pity you weren't here. People dozens of feet away could hear his howling."

Wang Rongyuan held back his laughter, pretended to be proud, and boasted to Zhong Tianshuo.

Old Ghost: Damn you, you drank half a tael of my eighth-grade Gu's Spiritual Tea! Half a tael! All of it was eighth-grade!

"Hey, this is yours?"

"Yu'an, what's wrong? Your painting is pretty good, right?"

"Does he have any serious illness?"

"Oh, I gave him a couple of scoldings on the way. It's okay. If he doesn't obey you next time, you should beat him up."

Yu'an's face trembled and he almost broke the talisman.

However, he had been busy refining the spirit-attracting talisman recently, and even delayed his cultivation because of refining the talisman, which was why he was ranked one level lower than Yulou.

Therefore, even though the interference from outside the field was extremely severe, it still did not affect him.

It was different with Yulou next to him. From beginning to end, he was concentrating on drawing the spirit-attracting talisman.

Just when the spirit-summoning talisman was about to be completed.

An illusory white Ruyi appeared in Yulou's mind, one end of which was full of gold, like a progress bar.

His mind moved slightly, and the accumulated golden energy turned into scattered stars, dissipating and disappearing.

The action of drawing the soul-calling talisman immediately became much more refined. It seemed ordinary, but also smooth and natural.

The third to last stroke.

The second to last.

reciprocal
The spirit-calling talisman is done!
How can a time traveler not have a golden finger?
The jade ruyi in my mind only appeared after Yu Lou detected the spiritual roots.

The function is not complicated. It is to accumulate experience points in the process of drawing talismans. After drawing about fifty pieces, you can accumulate a small tube of golden light.

These golden lights can be considered as a small guarantee.

After consuming it, a big failure in painting can be turned into a small failure, a small failure in painting can be turned into a success, and a success can be turned into perfection.

The painting was already successful, so what would happen if the full bar of golden light was used to trigger the big guarantee? Yulou had not had time to try it.

During the half year of practice, I failed in the first two months and was unable to effectively accumulate golden light.

As he had to practice again later and had the golden finger as a backup, Yulou slacked off a little and focused his energy on practicing Qi.

After all, this is a world where one can cultivate immortality, and isn't cultivating immortality a matter of seizing every moment?
As for whether this guaranteed mechanism can be used in equipment refining, Wang Yulou is very much looking forward to it, but he doesn't dare to expect it, as he is afraid that his expectations will be dashed.

The cost of refining equipment is high and the process is complicated, and the quality of the final product can make a huge difference in its value.

It would be great if the guaranteed mechanism could be used in equipment refining.

In that case, his future and the future of the Wang family might undergo earth-shaking changes!

"Uncle Rongyuan, Senior Hongmei, my soul-attracting talisman is ready!"

After finishing the last stroke, Yu'an happily raised his jute cloth and looked at Wang Rongyuan and Hongmei Jushi.
The two seniors in the Qi training stage had given up paying attention to him and turned their attention to the jute cloth in front of Yu Lou.

"this?"

People who know the business don't need the shocking part. Wang Rongyuan smiled and waited for the Red-browed Monk to speak.

Buddhist Hongmei touched her belly and shook her head.

"I'm getting old. I'm not sure I can draw a soul-attracting talisman of this level if I'm outdone by a little kid, Yulou, right?"

Yulou looked at the spirit-summoning talisman in his hand and said somewhat flattered.

"Yes, Wang Yulou, Senior Hongmei, this talisman happens to be the best one I have ever drawn. I often fail at drawing talismans."

Yulou smiled innocently and explained the perfect ordinary spirit-attracting talisman he had drawn.

"Yu'an's is also good. He has practiced a lot. Brother Zhong, come and take a look."

Yu'an looked at Uncle Rong Yuan with some doubt and almost shed tears of emotion.

Uncle, you still love me!

Wang Rongyuan: The Wang family spent so many spiritual stones! You must succeed in becoming my disciple!
Picking up Wang Yu'an's soul-calling talisman, it is above ordinary and below excellent, which shows the effort put into it.

Ms. Hongmei looked at it again and again, and finally sighed.

"Brother Wang, I've accepted both of them. I just hope you can take care of the broken jade beads."

With two talented people in front of him, Hongmei Jushi was unwilling to tell a lie.

"Of course, of course!"

Wang Rongyuan's face was flushed with smiles. He didn't expect Yu'an to be so competitive.

He looks unreliable, but he is quite serious about his work.

"Today I will take them back to bathe and burn incense. Tomorrow morning, I will invite three or five fellow practitioners, and we will hold a grand ceremony to pay homage to our teacher!"

The Red-browed Monk glanced at Yulou, then at Zhutou Yu'an, and wanted to forget about the apprenticeship ceremony, but then he felt that it should still be held.

These two should be the only two disciples I have accepted since I began to seek the truth, so a ceremony should be held to witness it.

"But, I don't quite understand the etiquette of becoming a disciple, so I'll trouble you, brother."

"It should, it should!"
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"I am very pleased that you can become Zhong Tianshuo's disciples. I think the clan leader will also be pleased."

On the way back to the inn with the kid, Wang Rongyuan said with a smile.

"Uncle Rongyuan, is Senior Hongmei so powerful?"

Yulou was puzzled, and Yu'an also looked curious.

"What do you know? He may have inherited the foundation-building fire method and the gold and stone refining method. Do you still remember his level of hand-controlling spirits today?

His cultivation is about the same as mine, but his spirit control level is higher than mine. In fact, I should be about the same age as him."

Under the moonlight, Uncle Rong Yuan sighed with some melancholy.

Cultivating immortality, cultivating immortality, every immortal cultivator is eager to make further progress.

As people of the same age, Wang Rongyuan has already fallen behind Hongmei. How can he not feel melancholy?

What if I had better luck?

What if I hadn't been fooled by that cheap master back then?
What if I had a higher level of understanding?

"His eyebrows may be caused by the manifestation of spiritual energy. Uncle Rong Yuan, from this point of view, your potential is greater than his."

Yulou comforted her uncle.

"Hey, kid, you're talking about me."

Rubbing Yulou's head, Wang Rongyuan smiled and teased, feeling relieved that the big thing had been accomplished.

“I don’t know which of you two can build the foundation first. You were born in the same year and month, grew up together, and now you are going to become disciples of the same master.

You two, work hard~"

Yu'an wanted to say it must have been me, but his face was already swollen enough, so he chose to just hold it in.

Yulou, you see, when the time comes, I will make you call me senior!
"what?"

Immortal cultivators have very good eyesight. When they arrived outside the Wang family's inn in Qingxifang, Wang Rongyuan and Yulou noticed the mother and daughter they saw when they arrived at noon at the same time across the road.

The mother was still standing there, with the tag still around her neck. She was leaning against the fence of Qingxifang in despair. At her feet was her daughter, who had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Ten taels of silver is just a dime to a cultivator.

But the vast majority of people choose not to spend a penny.

In Wunan's world of immortal cultivation, not many people have the spare time to retain warmth.

As long as you haven’t become an immortal, you are still a human being, who may not even be able to protect yourself!
Yulou glanced at his uncle, Wang Rongyuan was silent for a moment, and nodded.

"Go ahead, I'll be watching here."

Taking the silver handed to him by his uncle, Yulou walked towards the mother and daughter.

There were still many people in Qingxifang in the evening, but it was much less crowded than when they arrived.

If he didn't save them, the mother and daughter wouldn't have survived long in this immortal cultivators' market.

"Here, ten taels of silver."

Wang Yulou stuffed a small golden bean into the woman's hand, and the tired woman opened her eyes.

"Thank you, Master Immortal. Thank you, Master Immortal."

"I'm not a fairy master."

Wang Yulou shook his head dejectedly.

A family of good deeds must have Yu Qing.

That's it.

He is just a cultivator who is struggling to find the truth. How can he be considered an immortal master?

"Wait a moment, I have something to give her."

Under Yulou's puzzled gaze, the woman took out a bag of silver from her arms.

She put the golden beans given by Yulou into the bag, and tied the whole bag to her still sleeping daughter's hand.

"Forgive me, forgive me, this little fairy master is a good person."

The mother cried bitterly and hugged her daughter who was about to leave.

She lowered her head, lifted the little girl up, and held her in front of Yulou.

She was reluctant and unwilling to send her daughter away, but she was even more unwilling to let her daughter suffer with her.

"My family needs a lot of people. I am the descendant of the Tea King Gu. You can come too."

"No, it's better for her without me as her mother. She will have spiritual roots. Her father is a cultivator, so she will definitely have spiritual roots, right?"

Yulou replied reluctantly.

"Yes, she will have spiritual roots."

He couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to break a mother's greatest blessing for her child.

My child, mom doesn’t have spiritual roots, but you will have them, you will definitely have them!

"Let her cultivate well. Master, you are a good person and you will become an immortal."

The mortal mother took one last look at her dying daughter and wiped away the tears that could not be stopped.

She turned around resolutely, staggered, and disappeared into the night of Qingxifang as if she was escaping.

Touching the small purse made of silk and stuffed with silver, Yulou stood there for a long time holding the child, without moving.

There are no lights on the roadside in Qingxifang, but there is a bright white moon in the sky tonight.

Wang Yulou raised his head, his eyes filled with tears.

The moon is brighter in my hometown. The moon is brighter in my hometown.

He misses his mother.

　I wrote 14,000 words in the first chapter, and it seemed like I had pushed Qidian’s internal circulation to a new level.

　　There is no way, the competition in Xianxia is too fierce. Newcomers need to put in more effort if they want to achieve something.

　　Friends, the level of the veteran masters can guarantee a good viewing experience, but the newcomers can also bring fresh air.

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