Cultivation, endless reincarnation

Time has not left traces on Senior Wan Ling.

Her looks look exactly the same as they did decades ago.

Hands are soft, skin is creamy, dressed in light yellow palace gown, long skirt reaching the ground, hair standing up, green hairpin inserted, eyebrows curved like willows, eyes like lake water, small nose, even at first glance Much younger.

No one could see that she was enough to be Zhao Yi'an's grandmother.

But her demeanor was completely different from back then.

Wan Ling exudes a graceful and elegant aura when she moves her hands and feet. Even if she frowns and smiles, she can feel the strong self-confidence contained in it, as if nothing in the world can defeat her.

"Junior. Junior Zhao Yi'an, I met senior."

Although Zhao Yi'an felt a little weird, but the person in front of him was a Golden Core cultivator, so he naturally didn't dare to do anything casually, so he had to salute a little cautiously.

He lowered his gaze.

Avoid Wan Ling's playful gaze.

"Zhao Yi'an, Zhao Yi'an." Wan Ling said it several times, showing off his face and smiling: "The name is good, but I really don't like to hear the name senior. From now on, you can just call me uncle like your family head."

The voice fell.

She turned her beautiful eyes and landed on Zhao Yongqi.

"Little Daoist Zhao, as the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Palace. You should not just give me the elixir this time, right? But this 3000-year-old Eight Treasures Soul Cultivation Flower is indeed of great use to me, so it's your intention." .”

It can be seen that Wan Ling is indeed in a good mood.

Otherwise, it would not be a joke, calling Zhao Yongqi "Little Daoist Zhao"; this is the name when we met for the first time decades ago. Back then, Zhao Yongqi was still young, so he was called Little Daoist Zhao, but now he is no longer the same. The immature monk who stepped on the road to immortality at the beginning of the year.

"Uncle Master's eyes are like torches."

Zhao Yongqi showed an embarrassed smile.

"To be honest, I did have my junior's selfish intentions when I visited my uncle today. Due to the Shuiyue Valley recruitment order, most of the monks of the Zhao family have come to 96 City. Give me a few words of kindness."

"The Zhao family is willing to enshrine all kinds of resource spirit stones to the uncle every quarter. If the uncle has any orders, the whole Zhao family will definitely obey."

Zhao Yongqi came to ask for help.

Naturally, not by relying on empty words.

The so-called love is false, only the interests are the most real.

In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, and to bind the great backer of Uncle Wan Ling, he took out the most cherished 3000-year-old elixir in the clan, and was willing to offer a considerable amount of cultivation resources every quarter in the future.

"Humph."

Wan Ling snorted arrogantly, pretending to be angry and said: "As expected of being the successor chosen by that person, he is exactly the same as that person, as long as you come to the door, you will ask me to do something."

Zhao Yongqi smiled wryly and didn't answer.

If Zhao Shouyan, the second generation patriarch, was here.

With his style of handling affairs, when he heard Master Wan Ling's words, he might just say "Can it be done, or if I can't do it, I'll leave", and then just walk away with a wave of his sleeves.

And Uncle Wan Ling just followed his example.

It's a pity that Zhao Yongqi is not Zhao Shouyan.

He does not have such a close relationship with Uncle Wan Ling, and he never dares to do such a presumptuous behavior.

"I heard that you married two wives?"

Wan Ling did not directly answer whether she agreed or not, but changed the subject, asking about Zhao Yongqi's personal affairs as if she was chatting about family affairs.

"Yes."

Although Zhao Yongqi didn't know what medicine was sold in his gourd, he didn't dare not answer, and replied cautiously: "They are Zhao Yongwen, a member of the Zhao clan, and Xiong Wushuang, the daughter of the head of the Xiong family in Qianzhongyu."

"There is another one named Zhao Fuyu." Wan Ling reminded.

Zhao Yongqi was stunned.

But he still replied quickly: "Zhao Fuyu is just my junior sister, and I have no relationship with junior sister Yu."

He was puzzled.

Wan Ling is already a Golden Core cultivator, why is he still gossiping and paying attention to love affairs all day long.

"is it?"

Wan Ling sneered: "That's not what Fuyu told me."

"Uncle Master has seen Junior Sister Yu?"

Zhao Yongqi was slightly surprised, he never knew that Zhao Fuyu was involved with this beautiful uncle, could it be that Zhao Fuyu told her something, that's why she asked her to ask her today?

"Forget it, I don't care about the affairs of you juniors."

Wan Ling's thinking was very jumpy, and he had no intention of explaining at all, and continued on his own: "I know about the Zhao family's affairs. The Zhao family's development in southern Xinjiang is not easy, and I will not take yours." It’s cheap, and you don’t have to pay for offerings.”

"but."

She paused.

The beautiful eyes fell on Zhao Yi'an, and he continued with a smile that was not a smile: "I don't have anyone reliable to drive me around, I think this child is very popular with me, why don't you keep him by my side and let me order him around for a while?"

"This"

Zhao Yongqi showed hesitation.

He looked at Zhao Yi'an, but saw that Zhao Yi'an was looking at him asking for help. Zhao Yongqi felt a little guilty, so he couldn't help avoiding Zhao Yi'an's asking for help.

"Is it difficult?"

Wan Ling asked back, seemed to lose interest in an instant, and waved his hands in a dispirited way: "Forget it, you guys go down."

"Former uncle, don't make things difficult. It is my blessing to stay and work for uncle." Zhao Yi'an didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly showed a look of determination, and agreed with the belief that he would see death as home.

"Ha ha."

Wan Ling was amused.

She couldn't help teasing and said: "You child don't think I'm going to do something to you, do you? You can rest assured that my uncle is new here, and there are indeed few reliable people around him. You just happened to be at the right time."

"Patriarch, where is Junior Brother Yi'an?"

When he returned to Youzheng Street, he happened to meet Zhao Chongmao. He saw Zhao Yongqi and Zhao Yi'an went out, and only Zhao Yongqi came back, with an unconcealable smile on his mouth, as if some happy event had happened, he couldn't help asking in wonder.

"Junior Brother Yi'an."

Zhao Yongqi pondered for a moment.

Thinking about his words, he replied: "Uncle Wan Ling is short of manpower, and Junior Brother Yi'an is there to help for a while, and he probably won't come back during this time, please ask Uncle Chong Mao to take care of his subordinates' affairs."

Zhao Yongqi's words were very euphemistic.

He couldn't say that he sold Zhao Yi'an for a good price, and the Zhao family had a big backer in 96 City.

But Zhao Chongmao is calm and sophisticated.

After recalling it, he quickly thought of something.

[Leaved by Senior Wan Ling? 】

Who is Senior Wan Ling? He is an old friend of Zhao Shouyan, the second-generation patriarch, a dignified Jindan period monk. Zhao Chongmao, as a veteran of the two dynasties who has watched the Zhao family grow and develop, has naturally heard of Senior Wan Ling.

How could someone deliberately keep Zhao Yian by his side for no reason?
Thinking of the very similar looks of Zhao Yi'an and Zhao Shouyan.

Zhao Chongmao felt that he had tasted the three tastes, he smiled, shook his head and left with his hands behind his back.