Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 178 The Dying Man
"Can't wait for uncle to come back."

Chen Xintong shook his head, and said with a gloomy face: "Father, do you still remember how much spirit stones the second-order sea spirit vein developed by the family earned from more than 100 years ago?"

"Eighty thousand."

A record in the history of family events emerged, Chen Jinsong pondered for a while, and said.

"Once tens of thousands of spirit stones are harvested, the alchemy competition will start soon, and my child is unwilling to give up!"

Chen Xintong's tone was firm, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Oh, up to you."

Chen Jinsong sighed and said nothing more.

That's all for Chen Ping to build the foundation, but his daughter-in-law Chen Dieyu succeeded in attacking the foundation without the foundation pill available.

Of course, for his daughter-in-law to be promoted to the eighth elder, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

But the blow to his son is not something outsiders can easily see through.

In the past month, Chen Dieyu's attitude has obviously changed a lot, and she is always holding on to the demeanor of the elder Jianji.

Even he found it difficult to accept, let alone the son who was with Chen Dieyu day and night.

A few days ago, the daughter-in-law even pointed out that she will move out of here soon and will go to the top of the mountain to build a cave.

His own son is also very stubborn and plans to live in two places with her.

"Bear it and it's over. Some senior female cultivators have married a bunch of male concubines, and they still eat and drink hot food."

The strength of the cultivation world is respected.

It has never been the case that only male cultivators can have three wives and four concubines.

A female cultivator with a high cultivation base can also embrace left and right.

Chen Jinsong frowned secretly, thinking about it, it didn't matter what he said, and it must not be used to persuade his son.

He has always been proud, how could he stand such a stimulus.

"Just go, there are a few elders watching, and nothing will happen."

After serious consideration, most of Chen Jinsong's worries eased.

There are several foundations in the family, only the seventh elder, Chen Ping, has some gaps with them.

He thought to himself, this is not a mortal enmity, that person probably wouldn't take his son under the knife.

Just like in the meeting hall, the Seventh Elder just taught him a lesson, and there was no follow-up revenge.

After all, they all have the same blood in their bodies, and for hundreds of years, there have been very few tragedies of fratricide and death.

But no matter how hard he cut his head, he never thought that Chen Xintong conspired with Xue Wen to plot "Lu Yu" once in the early years, and Lu Yu is the current Seventh Elder Chen Ping!
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Fuge Mountain is covered with dark clouds.

I don't know when the wind started to blow. After a while, the sky seemed to have a hole, and it rained heavily in an instant.

An old man with gray temples and a dull complexion walked slowly on the mountain path holding a cane.

Her face was wrinkled, her eyes were sunken, and she looked dull.

However, when the torrential rain fell on her, it was blocked by a layer of faint fluorescent light, and hit the ground one after another.

Walking comfortably in the rain, the old woman suddenly threw away her crutches, withdrew her magic power, and let the thousands of silver threads floating down from the sky fall on her body.

I saw the old woman facing up, eyes closed, opening her mouth to catch raindrops, with a greedy expression as if she was enjoying a panacea.

At this time, a sudden cloud of green clouds circled out from the top of the mountain, rolled her up into the sky, and then descended into the valley together.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Yuchi doesn't really want to see this elder, and he still has leisure time to feel the rain scene halfway."

Chen Ping stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile.

The old woman in front of her is Yu Chilin.

A few hours ago, Chen Ping sent someone to Lantian Town to communicate and ordered her to meet at Fuge Mountain.

But after waiting left and right, there was no one there. Impatiently, he unfolded his consciousness and explored all the way along the mountain road.

Now, the limit of Chen Ping's spiritual consciousness has reached [-] zhang, and after a little sweep, he found Yu Chilin bathing in the storm on the mountainside.

"This junior pays respects to the Seventh Elder!"

Yu Chilin's old face was startled, she hastily kowtowed tremblingly, and explained: "Your time is short, thinking that this may be the last time you will experience the rain of nature in this life, I can't help it for a while, I hope the elder will forgive me."

"Get up, when did this elder blame you?"

Chen Ping took half a step forward and personally helped Yu Chilin up.

The old woman's face was full of dark spots, and the vitality in her body was almost gone. I am afraid that she will live a good life in a few days.

Even if the ancestor of the founding clan who has passed away in her twilight years, Chen Ping will give her some respect even if she opened up a qi training family like an ant.

"Elder, this junior has something to ask for!"

Yu Chilin showed gratitude, and then got straight to the point.

Chen Ping glanced at her, and said succinctly, "Talk about it."

"The younger generation has a great-grandson named Yuchi Xingyuan, sixteen years old, a mid-grade monk with wood and fire roots, and I ask the seventh elder to accept him as a disciple."

Yu Chilin's voice was cramped, and she bowed and said, "This junior has prepared a gift of apprenticeship of [-] spirit stones for him."

"Yuchi's family has a lot of money."

Chen Ping changed his mind and didn't speak for a while.

"Elder, what do you mean?"

Yu Chilin gritted her teeth and asked anxiously.

With so many elders in the Chen family, she chose Chen Ping after a lot of deliberation.

First of all, Chen Ping is a foundation-building monk who majors in fire-attribute exercises, and can give comprehensive guidance to his great-grandson.

Second, the Seventh Elder has been so powerful recently that he single-handedly established the worship hall.

Although Yu Chilin didn't know the truth, but she was old and sophisticated, and judged that this move was definitely not something that ordinary early-stage foundation-building monks could do!
After all, the Chen family still has several elders with stronger cultivation bases.

None of them could stop Chen Ping, which showed that the strength of the Seventh Elder must not be as simple as it seems.

She wanted to find a strong backing for her great-grandson and Yuchi's family.

The third and most important point.

A few days ago, Chen Ping sent his Taoist companion to take the initiative to repay the debt for the purchase of Lingtian.

It can be seen that this person is a high-ranking monk who does what he says.

After all, he has entered the foundation building, even if he doesn't pay back any money, the Yuchi family can only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

Yu Chilin was extremely happy to entrust her great-grandson to such a strong but faithful character.

However, this is purely wishful thinking on her part.

Chen Ping has no plans to accept disciples until he breaks through the Golden Core Realm.

Besides, that Yuchi Xingyuan is only a middle-grade spiritual root, and accepting him is equivalent to an extra oil bottle.

"This elder is used to being alone, fellow Daoist Yuchi, please don't mention this matter again."

Chen Ping refused, and continued: "Since you have already raised [-] spirit stones for apprenticeship ceremony, why don't you gather some more and buy a Foundation Establishment Pill for Xingyuan Xiaoyou, maybe in a few decades, your Yuchi family will meet you." Wouldn't it be more beautiful to have one more foundation-building cultivator from our clan?"

"Oh, the younger generation took it for granted."

Yu Chilin's expression darkened, and she smiled wryly in a low voice.

"Xingyuan little friend can inherit the noble's spirit field planting technique?"

Chen Ping's heart moved slightly, and he asked casually.

The cloudy eyes lit up, and Yu Chilin hurriedly said: "Xingyuan's talent in planting is the No. 1 in the history of our family. Although he is young, he has already solved many difficult problems."

"In time, his achievements in spiritual field cultivation will definitely surpass his old age."

"Ever since? How long has your Yuchi family been established."

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth grinned, and he said unceremoniously.

He didn't bother to care if the old woman was exaggerating, but if Yuchi Xingyuan really got the inheritance of the spiritual field planting technique, he could cultivate it a little bit.

The foundation of the Yuchi family is basically the spiritual field planting technique, and the skill is extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to build a huge family business in just 30 years.

One more person in the family who is proficient in small ways will have one more way to make money.

Perhaps the benefit of a single person is not obvious, but when thousands of streams gather together, it will form an extremely terrifying cycle of resource harvesting.

"Let little friend Xingyuan enter the worship hall first, and learn management from my second uncle. Well, when the elder is free, I will occasionally go to teach him how to practice."

Chen Ping thought about it for a while, and finally made a decision.

Regardless of whether Yuchi Lin agrees or not, the fate of Yuchi Xingyuan's life has been decided from this moment on.

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