"The second situation is much simpler!
If you have a soul puppet in your hand, drive some mortal beasts and test it out.
After that, the soul puppet will come... ”
This moment.
Many children in the hall looked at the talkative sister-in-law, and their eyes lit up!
I am filled with admiration in my heart.
At this moment...
The old man in the hall nodded happily and said:
"Not bad!"
"Look You have gained the essence of family spiritual inheritance.”
The Qingyao girl tried her best to look calm and said seriously:
“This is all due to Mr.’s guidance. !”
Hear the words.
The old man smiled lightly, did not respond, and simply said:
"Sit down!"
"Yes!"
< p>"Next, the second question...""..."
Soon.
An hour passed, and the old man in the hall slowly left the school and walked outside.
After seeing the old man leave, the quiet school suddenly became lively.
"Aunt Qingyao, it is said that you are a monk of my Cheng family. Is this true?"
Little Fatty asked curiously.
As soon as this statement came out.
Another little boy also joined the discussion circle and said:
"It shouldn't be possible!"
"I am a monk from the Cheng Clan's Immortal Clan. , Aren’t they all in this canyon?”
“Those gentlemen are all outsiders, how could they be monks from my Cheng clan?”
“Yes, I am. I’ve never heard of it..."
Just when a group of boys were surrounding the thirteen-year-old girl Cheng Qingyao, discussing with all kinds of talk...
Cheng Qingyao’s ear It was like a swarm of mosquitoes buzzing, making me feel very irritable.
There was obvious impatience on her little face, and she said angrily:
"Okay!"
"Stop talking!"< /p>
To this.
The boys surrounding Cheng Qingyao did not restrain themselves at all and were still facing each other head-on.
There was a hint of stubbornness on his little face.
“No!”
“Today we have to distinguish between right and wrong. Anyway, I think those gentlemen are definitely not monks from our Cheng Clan.”
< p>"How is it impossible?""How can a mere seven-year-old boy know the background of our Cheng family's immortal clan!"
"Shit!"
"You are not only seven years old."
"What qualifications do you have to criticize me?"
"···"
Cheng Qingyao looked at the group of people who were constantly arguing. My nephew and niece all have heads that are more than one circle bigger.
Immediately, she shouted loudly:
“If you keep making noise, I will do it!”
Said.
The girl made a backhand move...
A long cyan whip appeared in the girl's hand, and her little face was full of evil looks.
See this.
The group of children surrounding Cheng Qingyao were instantly frightened and did not dare to speak.
The eyes of several of the boys were faintly glowing with crystal light.
The boy who also had eyesight subconsciously stepped back.
After all.
Parents using whips may be trying to scare people.
But if Qingyao uses the whip, it will really hit them.
When I think of what it was like before.
The boys couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look at the angry Aunt Qingyao at this moment.
However, there were still a few children looking at each other with stubborn expressions.
See this.
Cheng Qingyao, who was like a young adult, sighed helplessly:
"Hey..."
"I really admire you two! ”
At this time, she also knew that these two nephews, who were naturally incompatible with each other, would not be able to live a stable life if they did not distinguish between right and wrong today.
She will go back to practice later!
I still have to recite a thick book on elixirs!
These young guys are really annoying.
At this moment, Cheng Qingyao felt helpless.
Soon.
She cleared her throat and said with a straight face:
"Those gentlemen are indeed monks from my Cheng Shixian clan."
" However, they are not from our clan.”
“I heard this from my grandmother too!”
“Really?” It's still fake, my grandmother will lie to me!"
Cheng Qingyao said with a look of displeasure on her face.
Then he shook the whip in his hand.
See this scene.
The little guy who had doubts did not dare to refute.
They knew that if they asked any more, the whip in the sister-in-law's hand would definitely fall on them.
The whip hurts!
Especially the hint of danger in the sister-in-law's eyes made them dare not say anything.
Next.
Cheng Qingyao glanced around and threatened:
"Okay!"
"get out of class is over, let's go back!"
"If anyone fails to complete the homework assigned by the teacher tomorrow, I will wait for you outside after class."
"Especially for you Jingming, if you can't memorize the first ten pages of [Basic Elixir] next time, Are you finished if I smoke or not?"
The words trailed off.
Cheng Qingyao waved the whip in her hand and said:
"Get out of the way!"
After seeing the big devil leave, a group of children fell into groups of three to five. left one after anotherThis school.
···
Not far away.
In a house, two old men were drinking spiritual tea.
One of them is the old man who left the school not long ago.
At this time.
The old man opposite said:
"Brother, Qingyang has succeeded in breaking through?"
Hearing this, the man with a meticulously groomed beard The old man nodded and said:
"Yes!"
"It shouldn't be wrong. Although the pressure is fleeting, the spiritual pressure is extremely stable."
"I haven't left seclusion at this time, I guess I am stabilizing my cultivation."
"One more thing, Qingyang is the direct bloodline of the ancestor, so remember to be respectful in the future."
" Got it!"
"By the way, have you seen the ancestor?"
"No, most of them are the puppet incarnations of the old grandmother, guarding this place."
“But the old grandmother took back the soul puppet a year ago. I don’t know where it went?”
“Hey...”
“I thought I was receiving teachings. The mission of the younger generation is to meet the ancestors."
"It seems that the joy is in vain!"
"The ancestors are probably busy with other things. The tribesmen who came have never seen the ancestor."
"Even I haven't seen him either!"
"By the way, I just came from the Endless Sea, what should I do? Get it?"
"It's simple.
A clan brother has returned, and you have come to take his place and teach the descendants of the ancestor the art of weapon refining. < /p>
The method of refining the soul puppet is the most important thing!
You should understand this!”
“That’s natural! >
The refining efficiency of the first-level soul puppet is higher than mine in Hidden Immortal Island."
"That's good!"
" When the old grandmother comes back and sees the fruits of your teachings, she will definitely reward you with some spiritual things."
"····"
On these two Hidden Immortal Islands. The monks of the Cheng family's immortal clan were exchanging information here...
Deep in the canyon.
In a certain quiet room, the young monk sitting cross-legged on a futon slowly restrained the foundation-building spiritual pressure that was spilling out from his body.
Soon.
The handsome young man suddenly opened his eyes.
Looking at his facial features, he looks somewhat similar to Cheng Buzheng.
Especially those deep eyes, which are quite similar.
Not bad.
This young monk is none other than Cheng Ping'an's son, Cheng Qingyang.
He is also one of the current descendants of Cheng Buzheng.
At the same time.
A trace of joy appeared in Cheng Qingyang’s deep eyes, and he sighed secretly in his heart:
“It’s not easy!”
“It takes ten years to practice Taoism.After several years, he finally reached the foundation building realm. ”
“My cultivation level is also equal to that of my eldest brother and my third sister!” ”
When he thought of this.
Cheng Qingyang couldn’t help but think back to the night when he returned to Chengjia Village.
He never expected that his grandmother He is actually an immortal.
And he is also an extremely advanced Nascent Soul Lord.
This is something he never dared to think about before.
It miraculously hit their house.
The most incredible thing is that the seemingly energetic mortal grandfather is an even more terrifying monk.
Being a mortal now is also for the sake of spiritual practice.
That night completely overturned his outlook on life.
It also allowed him to change his own destiny.
After that, he and several brothers and sisters with spiritual roots were brought here by his grandmother, and they announced that they were going to study.
.
The old grandmother asked the tribesmen of the Endless Sea lineage to teach them how to inherit the family spirit, learn immortal arts, and learn how to practice...
Until that day. , he realized that the Cheng Clan was actually so powerful.
The only pity is that...
My father is a mortal without spiritual roots.
< p>At the same time, Cheng Qingyang also learned about his mother's origins from his grandmother.He also understood how much injustice his father, who was known as a wife-suppressor, had suffered.
No!
In a few days, I have to go back to Chengjia Village to see my father, grandfather, and grandmother.
Well! >
Let’s do it!
Leave a soul puppet in Chengjia Village to take care of his old father.
With a thought, Cheng Qingyang made up his mind.
p>At this moment...
A fiery red light suddenly flashed in the canyon.
The light disappeared.
Murong. Wanwan's figure appeared.
At the same time, sensing the sudden flash of energy, several old men rushed out of the room and came outside. They are all monks from the Cheng Clan of the Endless Sea lineage.
They are also here to teach Cheng Buzheng's descendants the spiritual inheritance of the clan and the inheritance of the four great immortal arts. The old man saw Murong Wanwan for a moment and immediately bowed
“Greetings to the old grandmother! "
"Meet the old grandmother! "
"····"
At the same time, these four monks from the Cheng family of the Hidden Immortal Island also clearly sensed...
< p>The old grandmother in front of them is the incarnation of a soul puppet.After all, they have also lived with the soul puppet day and night, and have long been familiar with the unique energy of the soul puppet.
This is an intuition that outsiders cannot understand.
Don’t wait for Murong Wanwan to speak.
Next.
A few more vague figures came to Murong Wanwan, driving treasure weapons.
“I’ve seen grandma!”
“Grandma, have you finished your work? Do you need our help?”
“Yes, even if we can’t help If you are busy, you can do something like that.”
“Grandma, we haven’t been back for a while.
Is dad okay now?”
"···"
See this scene.
Murong Wanwan didn’t know which question to answer first, then she glanced at the old men and said:
“Take these elixirs!
It can be considered that I have delayed your practice and compensated you a little."
While speaking.
Murong Wanwan waved her hand, and four long-necked jade bottles floated in front of the four old men.
Seeing this, a hint of joy appeared in the eyes of the four foundation-building old men. After taking the long-necked jade bottle in front of them, they said respectfully:
"Thank you, grandmother, for the reward! "
"Thank you grandma for the reward!"
"····"
Right away.
The four old men took a look, and the monks surrounding the old grandmother chose to leave with great insight.
After all.
These tribesmen are all direct descendants of the old grandmother.
Of course they would not disturb the reunion of the old grandmother and her family at this time.
After these four old men left...
A girl of thirteen or fourteen rushed over with a group of seven or eight-year-old boys.
"Grandma, Qingyao hasn't seen you for a long time, I miss you!"
Said.
Cheng Qingyao rushed into Murong Wanwan's arms.
See this scene.
A group of boys following Cheng Qingyao also rushed over.
"Great-grandmother, I miss you too."
"I want a hug too!"
"No, hug me first."
"····"
Soon.
A group of children started quarreling over who to let their great-grandmother hold first.
Only Cheng Qingyao was lying in Murong Wanwan's arms, smiling as she watched a group of nephews and nieces arguing.
Seeing this, Murong Wanwan nodded Cheng Qingyao’s little head and said with a smile:
“You are a little thing who is afraid of chaos in the world.”
"Be happy now!"
Obviously.
Murong Wanwan also saw the source of all this uneasiness.
It was Xiao Qingyao in her arms.
If she hadn’t taken the lead in doing this, these little guys would never have fought for it.Quarrel.
Soon.
Murong Wanwan could only comfort each of them, so that these little guys stopped arguing.
Finally, Murong Wanwan used her usual method to test the progress of the juniors in the school over the past year.
Hear the words.
One of the little boys rolled his dark eyes and said loudly:
"Great-grandmother, Jingbao has forgotten today's homework and hasn't finished it yet!
< p>The great-grandson will go back first!"Then he finished.
The extremely clever Cheng Jingbao ran away quickly.
However, this action had a chain reaction.
"Great-grandmother, my great-grandson forgot that there is still a furnace of elixirs that has not been finished..."
"Great-grandmother..."
"..."
After a while, the only children left in front of Murong Wanwan were Cheng Qingyao, who was confident in his homework and not afraid of taking the exam, and several great-grandchildren.
As well as several grown-up grandchildren and granddaughters of the "Qing generation".
Then.
Murong Wanwan casually took the exam with a smile on her face, and rewarded the corresponding spiritual items to get rid of the troubled little guy.
After that, her eyes fell on Cheng Qingyang, with a trace of satisfaction in her eyes, and she praised:
"Not bad!"
"I have not been disappointed!"
Hearing this.
Cheng Qingyang has no pride at all. He clearly knows that his breakthrough at such a young age is precisely because his grandmother provided a large number of elixirs.
Anyone can do it.
This is definitely not how good his own spiritual roots are?
What are the chances?
Cheng Qingyang knew this very well.
I saw him shaking his head and saying:
"All this is due to the magic pill!"
"It is not Qingyang's own ability."
p>
Hear the words.
Murong Wanwan also knew Qingyang’s temperament, so she didn’t say much, and then asked:
“By the way, Qingyu, where is Qingping?”
"They went out to practice!"
"Can they carry soul puppets?"
"Yes!"
"There are seven or eight soul puppets per person, don't worry Grandma!"
"Yes!"
"That's good!"
"Grandma, Qingyang wants to go back to Chengjia Village to see his grandfather. Father and the others?"
"Go!"
"But don't let them know about the immortal cultivator!"
"Don't worry about it!"
At the end, Murong Wanwan sighed, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
"Yes!"
"Qingyang knows!"
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