I have made the Cultivation Clan by myself

Chapter 40 Lin Xuwen Lin Xuze Lin Xuyuan

After more than a quarter of an hour, the carriage pulled Lin Qing to a three-story restaurant. The four characters of Fantong Restaurant were written on the plaque at the entrance of the restaurant, but after Lin Qing deliberately concealed it and entered the restaurant, Only then did I realize that this place is an ordinary restaurant at all, and no immortal cultivator has ever seen it.

"Guest, what would you like to eat?" There are many ordinary people in the restaurant, and there are also many waiters. Lin Qing came in and just sat down when a waiter ran over and asked.

"Go ahead, you don't need too much." Lin Qing said.

"Okay." Xiao Er put on the towel, this kind of customer is the most straightforward, so there is no need to say anything.

While waiting for the food to be served, Lin Qing looked at all the people in Fantong Restaurant again, but still found nothing unusual.

Could it be that Wang Daoyou's news is wrong?

Lin Qing thought of it this way, after all, Xuanyufang is such a big market, how could it tolerate a black market.But the Baibaolou behind Wang Daoyou is not an idler, their news should still have some credibility.

Lin Qing waited patiently for the food to be served.

The dishes were served quickly, and Lin Qing tasted pretty good after a few mouthfuls, but he didn't come here for a meal today, and was just about to pay the bill and leave when Xiaoer brought another pot of warm tea.

"Guest officer, it seems that you are not satisfied with what you ate today. We will give you a pot of tea. This is good tea. Please take your time."

"Oh?" Lin Qing heard a bit of implication from Xiaoer's words, and opened the lid of the pot of tea. Lin Qing smiled, and there was a note embedded in the lid.

After taking a sip of tea, Lin Qing paid the bill and left, and not far outside, he opened this note.

"Fellow Taoist, thirty miles north on the third day of every month, there is a hut in the forest, waiting for you."

"The third day of every month." Lin Qing took a breath. Today is exactly the fourth day of the month. It doesn't seem so coincidental.Thirty miles to the north, Lin Qing stood in place and looked up. This distance is not close.

After putting away the note, Lin Qing called the carriage again and pulled him to the entrance of Xuanyufang. This time, he took out a spirit stone.

Back in the shop, Lin Qing was a little hesitant about the black market, and the Aokiji incident made him extra cautious.

If he could still accept the black market in a place where mortals gathered, then thirty miles to the north, but it was a bit too far, and he didn't want to go.

After thinking about it, Lin Qing decided that it is better not to go to the black market for the time being. He needs the second-order formation book now, but the black market may not have it.And if he really wants to make a second-order formation, there is a seven-connected water formation. Although it is difficult for him to make it, he can still try one or two. It is not worthwhile to take the risk to go to such a remote black market.

Lin Qing, who made up his mind, kept the black market issue in his heart. Next, he practiced every day and started to make the formations for sale. He also tried to make the seven-connected water formation. Although the progress was not ideal, it was still making progress.

And Chaoyun and Li Qingyu's stomachs gradually grew bigger, Zhaoyun was fine, but Li Qingyu's stomach made Lin Qing wonder if she was pregnant with more than one.

During this period, the female cultivator who came to his shop last time to buy the Xuanmu array came a few times later, but not to buy the array, but to sell the materials, and Lin Qing bought them one by one.

After going back and forth, the two also met a lot. Lin Qing knew that the nun's name was Che Yun, a rather rare surname.

As for the materials she sells, most of them are first-level middle-grade monsters. Lin Qing can tell at a glance that they are all killed by magic swords. Thinking of the mysterious wooden formation she bought last time, Lin Qing feels that her strength is stronger than it looks. .

And she sold the materials in this way, in Lin Qing's mind, it was probably for alchemy. Thinking of a female cultivator who was so persistent in alchemy, Lin Qing couldn't help admiring it.

As the delivery was approaching, Lin called the midwife early in the morning. Xuanyufang was just like the mortal city outside. Everything about life, old age, sickness and death could be found in the city, and there was no need to leave the place.

Afterwards, as Lin Qing expected, Chaoyun gave birth to one first, and Li Qingyu later gave birth to a pair of twins, all three boys.

This time, Lin Qingle was about to wake up from her sleep.

There are now five children in the house, Lin Qing suddenly felt that the younger generation was prosperous, and after a hundred days of testing, two of Li Qingyu's children had spiritual roots, and one of them had four spiritual roots.However, Chaoyun's child still has no spiritual roots.

Although she already knew that the chance of having a spiritual root with a mortal child was not high, Lin Qing was still disappointed. Most importantly, seeing Chaoyun felt uncomfortable.But Chaoyun didn't care. For her, it was best for Lin Qing's child to cultivate immortality. If she couldn't cultivate, it would be her own child. Whoever said that mortals are not as good as immortals.

All Lin Qing can do is to love Chaoyun even more.

Lin Qing and Chao Yun's eldest son, Lin Xuen, is now 12 years old. If he has spiritual roots, he can try to cultivate at this age, but Lin Xuen does not.In the past two years, he himself has gradually realized that he has no spiritual roots. Compared with before, he seems a little quieter, but there is no way to do it. No matter what, he will eventually know, sooner. Better than later.

On weekdays, it was Li Qingyu who taught Lin Xuen and Lin Xuchang how to read, and Lin Qing also taught them occasionally.

After the birth of the three younger brothers, Lin Xuen offered to help Lin Qing. Lin Qing agreed after thinking about it, so she asked Lin Xuen to help in the front shop on weekdays. But doing small things is enough.

Lin Qing finally named the three children she gave birth to as Lin Xuwen, Lin Xuze, and Lin Xuyuan out of sincerity and kindness.Among them, Zhao Yunsheng's child is named Lin Xuwen, who looks very similar to Lin Qing.

As for the matter of marrying a concubine, Lin Qing's heart gradually faded after giving birth, but the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

Li Qingyu never forgot.

Sometimes when Lin Qing gets busy, she asks Li Qingyu to look after the store, but Li Qingyu not only looks after the store, but also shows Lin Qing his concubine.

Recently, she even took aim at someone, that female cultivator named Che Yun who often came to Lin Qing's shop.

Lin Qing had been dealing with this female cultivator for more than a year, and had met her almost ten times, but Li Qingyu didn't know what kind of spell she used, and she knew much more than Lin Qing after using it twice.

During the meal, Li Qingyu talked about it again.

"Husband, I asked, but she is innocent. She was originally a monk from a small cultivator family. Every monk in this kind of cultivator family is very precious. They don't marry outside at all. Although she is 29 this year, she has never been married Men have contacts."

Lin Qing looked at Li Qingyu, and said angrily, "You've said that you're only married, so what's the use of being innocent."

Even if Li Qingyu didn't say anything, Lin Qing could tell that Che Yun was not the usual frivolous female cultivator.However, before she didn't know that there was a Xiuxian family behind her, but now that she knows, some things make sense, but there are still things that don't make sense.

(End of this chapter)