The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 4 The Twelve Levels of Qi Training Period
"Patriarch! The blue light has disappeared, and the ancestor has successfully seized the house!" The servant screamed happily. Although he had seen this scene countless times, he was so excited every time, and he also longed for this ability.

However, the ancestor has already tested it, and he doesn't have any spiritual roots, so he can only be a mortal in this life.

"You bastard! Keep your voice down! Don't yell at me, and disturb the people in the house again!" Qin Mulou cursed angrily.

The servant lowered his head, he couldn't restrain his excitement just now, "Patriarch, the villain is wrong, you must pay attention next time."

The servant rolled his eyes and showed a treacherous smile, as if he was planning some kind of plan. Qin Mulou didn't pay attention to his expression at all, and his eyes were all focused on the hut.

Qin Mulou closed the window eagerly, and the two delicate, shiny walnuts in his hands were being rolled faster and faster, making a burst of clicking noises, thinking in his mind what the second lady would do if she saw the change in this young man tomorrow. Thoughts?
At this time, at the towering gate of the Qin Mansion, there were two figures, one old and one young, standing at some unknown time.

The young man was dressed in fluttering white, holding a painting fan, and had a face that a young girl fell in love with. The older one was wearing a gray robe, with a serious face, and a slender sword on his back. Several gemstones are inlaid, emitting bursts of slight glow.

"Dacheng imperial capital, the Zhao family! Zhao Xinchuan begs to see the head of the Qin family!"

The old man at the porter opened a crack again, glanced at the two people at the door, closed the door, and slowly carried the lantern, and went to look for Qin Mulou again.

The old man at the porter walked through the quiet courtyards and was rushing to Qin Mulou's residence. Suddenly, "Boom..." the whole door was blasted out by the bombardment, knocking down the stone screen and a rockery in the courtyard, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

The old man at the porter turned pale with fright, and no longer walked slowly, but ran away desperately. Judging by the speed, it was not because he was too old to walk before. Picking up the long knife, he rushed to the gate with a murderous look.

When Qin Mulou and everyone in the Qin family heard the loud noise, they rushed to the front yard to check the situation. When they saw the knocked-off gate and the messy front yard, they felt bad. They came so fast?
Zhao Xinchuan looked at batch after batch of people rushing over, and finally saw a man with luxurious clothes and dignified face. Everyone in the courtyard was making way for him, presumably he should be the master of the Qin family. "Junior, Zhao Xinchuan pays respects to Patriarch Qin!"

Qin Mulou said angrily: "Don't think that the surnamed Zhao can bully people so brazenly just because of his royal status! Do you really think our Qin family has no one?"

Zhao Xinchuan bowed, opened the folding fan and said, "I'm rude, this is not my intention. I blame my master for being too impatient. Seeing the slow-moving old man in your concierge, I couldn't suppress my anxiety. I wanted to go Knocking on the door, I didn't know how to control the strength, so..."

Of course, Qin Mulou didn't believe his nonsense. The fifth uncle came to the courtyard at some time and stood behind Qin Mulou. He turned his head and saw that the fifth uncle Qin Mulou had some confidence in his heart. Where is the face to face the clansmen.

"Five! Take him down!"

As soon as the words finished, Fifth Uncle kicked his legs and rushed towards Zhao Xinchuan quickly, stretching out Kong Wu's powerful hands to catch him on the spot.

At the same time, two short blades flew out from the cuffs, and they turned towards the gray-clothed old man beside him as if they were alive. The old man didn't move, but the long sword behind him flew out with a choking sound, drawing a white rainbow, clanging With two clangs, he parried Wushu's two short knives.

The short blade lost control under this blow, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

With the spirit power scattered, Uncle Wu found out the old man's realm.

"Ninth floor of Qi training period!"

Uncle Wu was shocked!He was only on the sixth floor, and he was three ranks behind, how could he be an opponent!
After knocking off the two short blades, the long sword stabbed at Uncle Wu fiercely. Uncle Wu twisted his waist to avoid the sword, but the speed was too fast, and it still hit Uncle Wu's waist, causing blood to flow immediately. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and there was no danger of life.

The old man in gray said contemptuously: "Hmph, so that's the case. No wonder you dare to come to the imperial city to rob people. You are the Qin family's reliance?"

Zhao Xinchuan showed a fake smile, and asked with concern: "This is Uncle Wu, right? Hurry up and bandage the wound first. I really love Miss Qin. We still give you the list of betrothal gifts when we proposed marriage in the imperial city. I just hope If Miss Qin can marry me, I will treat her well, and I will never let her be wronged in the slightest."

Qin Mulou roared furiously: "Zhao Xinchuan, don't think that we don't know that you won't be able to make progress after reaching the first level of the Qi refining stage. You just want to marry my daughter because you just listened to your master's idea and wanted to use her as a furnace. In less than three years, I will be drained by you, and then I will be no different from a 60-year-old woman! What do you mean by loving her?"

Zhao Xinchuan obviously didn't expect that the Patriarch of the Qin family already knew all this, and he didn't know how to answer. For a while, there was no sound in the courtyard. After a while, Zhao Xinchuan planned to stop pretending, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, revealing his ferocious true face.

"If you don't make friends! Then don't blame me for being rude! I'm afraid today is the time for your Qin family to be destroyed! Master! Kill them!"

The gray-clothed old man moved when he heard the sound, and the sword buzzed behind him, and under the control of spiritual power, he was about to slash at the Qin family members.

As soon as Uncle Wu stretched out his hand, the two short blades flew back into his hand, and he was about to make a final desperate fight in a defensive posture.

"Stop! . . . Father! Let me go with him."

After the crowd, the second miss of the Qin family said in despair.

If she doesn't come out again, I'm afraid the family will suffer catastrophe today. After thinking about it, sacrificing herself in exchange for the peace of the family is the most important thing.

Looking at that beautiful face, Zhao Xinchuan was overjoyed, and his expression was relieved, and he smiled again.

"Okay, okay, Miss Qin! It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Let's start preparing for the wedding tomorrow! Since we can get married tomorrow, why don't we have the bridal chamber tonight! It's a day earlier!"

Qin Qingying dragged her helpless body towards Zhao Xinchuan.

Qin Mulou was about to stop his daughter's stupid behavior, Zhao Xinchuan's plan would definitely come to nothing today, the patriarch should be coming out soon!
"Who is it! How dare you act wildly in the Qin family!" A roar of anger resounded over the Qin family.

Uncle Wu, Zhao Xinchuan, the gray-clothed old man, and the three practitioners felt this strong coercion. Zhao Xinchuan, who was at the lowest level, had blood surging in his body. Collapsed, unable to lift a little strength.

"This is, this is the twelfth level of Dzogchen realm during the Qi training period!" The gray-clothed old man and Fifth Uncle exclaimed at the same time.

With a sound of "咻", a silver rainbow came from the sword, and as soon as it reached their heads, the man leaped down from the sword, stood in front of Qin Qingying, and blocked Miss Qin's body with his hand, preventing her from taking a step forward.

At the same time, with a swish, the flying sword in the sky pierced straight down, and with a "dang", it stuck on the marble floor in the yard and stood in front of Zhao Xinchuan.

At the same time, the servant who was following Qin Mulou twitched the corner of his mouth and revealed a sinister smile. Taking advantage of the current chaos, he quietly withdrew from the crowd and walked towards the depths of the Qin Mansion...

(End of this chapter)