I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 143 The Patriarch Is Still Alive...God Bless Our Fang Family
After the three boys welcomed Du Youqian into the Taoist temple and asked him to sit down at the head, they arranged for the six children to come and see him.

As a patriarch, naturally, you can't be stingy with greetings.

Du Youqian has a lot of money now, and if he makes any casual move, it is a treasure that ordinary qi cultivators would be jealous of.

It is even a waste to reward a few juniors.

Du Youqian looked at them one by one, and none of the six children had spiritual roots.

It's a small pity.

However, there is no one in a million people with spiritual roots, which is reasonable.

"Old Ancestor, there are two more guests on this mountain, you must not be able to imagine who they are." Liao Minmin said mysteriously.

Du Youqian smiled slightly, took out three copper coins, and made a fortune on the spot.

"Hey, it actually has something to do with me."

Du Youqian thought for a while, his eyes lit up, "I told you to look for it, the monk surnamed Fang, have you found it?"

"Ancestor, you are too powerful! Yes, I found him. Not only him, but one of his grandsons also has spiritual roots. Both of them were invited by me to live on this mountain and practice. When there are more practitioners, the spirit veins will be a little tight." Liao Minmin said in a broken voice.

After pondering for a while, Du Youqian said, "Call the two of them to meet."

"Yes!"

After a while, Liao Minmin led two mid-qi training monks into the Taoist temple.

"I've seen you, senior!" Both of them were very sensible. When they met, they felt Du Youqian's deep and sea-like aura, and they immediately bowed down.

The old man had gray hair, and he could vaguely see the appearance of the young man back then.

Du Youqian remembered that his name should be Fang Yuantang.

The younger one, with dribbling eyes and the curiosity of a teenager, is somewhat similar to the former one.

"Fang Yuantang?" Du Youqian said indifferently, "My name is Qiu Yuanqing, and I have some friendship with your ancestor Fang Zhongying."

Fang Yuantang was not surprised when he heard Liao Minmin mention it, "Senior Qiu, I don't know how my ancestor is doing now?"

Du Youqian wanted to say that he was already dead.

But after thinking about it, he lied, "Fang Daoyou has also established a foundation. I met him not long ago, and he is still in good spirits."

Judging by age, Fang Zhongying should be 187 years old now. If the foundation is successfully established, it will not be a big problem to live to this age.

Fang Yuantang was taken aback, "The ancestor actually..."

The expression on his face changed from frightened to surprised, "The ancestor is still alive! God bless our Fang family! I wonder if senior has a channel to contact my ancestor?"

At the same time, he must have noticed Du Youqian's words.

Doesn't the word "also" mean that Senior Qiu has also established his foundation?
Du Youqian said flatly, "It's not difficult for you to meet your ancestor. I will ask someone to send a letter to Fellow Daoist Fang, and you just wait here."

Fang Yuantang didn't dare to ask more, and introduced his grandson to Du Youqian.

"This is Fang Simin, the grandson of the younger generation, and the only child with spiritual roots in the two generations of the Fang family. He is practicing like the younger generation..."

When he was about to talk about his skills, Fang Yuantang hesitated.

"Three Turns of the Dance of Heaven, right? Fellow Daoist Fang mentioned it to me." Du Youqian said flatly.

"Exactly!" Fang Yuantang had no doubts anymore. If he didn't really know the person involved, it would be impossible to know such details. "Then please be more considerate, senior. The younger generation has been looking forward to seeing the ancestor again for decades!"

Said, also wiped a tear.

Oh, you child, who did you learn from?Wiping tears every now and then, you weren't like this when you were young... My ancestor taught you how to practice, but I didn't teach you how to act.

Du Youqian made some calculations, Fang Yuantang should be in his 80s now, close to 90 years old.

Inevitably, Qi and blood began to decline, and his cultivation base began to drop.

His grandson, a young man named Fang Simin, is quite interesting.

At a young age, under the circumstances of being taught by an unknown teacher, with incomplete skills and lack of resources, he has actually reached the middle stage of Qi training.

However, Du Youqian didn't have any testing tools at this time, so he suppressed his curiosity for the time being.

It is said that their grandpa and grandson are not bad-hearted.

They could easily kill Liao Minmin with their joint efforts, but they didn't have any intention of occupying the nest.

Liao Minmin also had a big heart, so she just put two strangers into the formation... She should really teach her the dangers of the cultivation world in the future.

Fang Yuantang and Fang Simin, after chatting with Du Youqian for a few words, felt very flattered, and received Du Youqian's handy reward—each of them a first-grade top-grade elixir.

No matter how low-grade things are... Du Youqian really doesn't have them.

Du Youqian's generosity shocked them so much that they were dizzy and almost lost their way. After thanking them a thousand times, they left quickly.

After all, they are "outsiders", so it is inconvenient to disturb Du Youqian, Liao Minmin, and the Du siblings to reminisce about the old days.

Du Youqian didn't keep them either.

Just wait until the future, when I change my appearance and change my breath, and become Fang Zhongying's appearance, then I will talk to them and ask them about their understanding of practicing the three-turn dance scripture.

When the grandparent and grandson left, Du Youqian looked at Du Yuhan who had been silent all this time, "Xiaohan, how have you been doing all these years?"

"Thanks to the ancestor's blessing, this junior has been going well all these years, and he has become an innate master of martial arts at a young age. At this point in his life, he has nothing to ask for."

Although she lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, what she said seemed to be sincere.

But what level of cultivation is Du Youqian?Naturally, she could catch the slight disorder of her breath.

This statement is simply insincere.

Du Youqian didn't expose her, he just continued to reminisce with Liao Minmin and Du Yuxi, listening to them show off their babies.

Du Youqian himself doesn't want to have a baby anymore, but as a kind-hearted old...old boy, he likes children very much, and he is tolerant and patient.

Although Du Yuxi's blood relationship with him is quite far away, there are more than ten generations behind.

But after all, it is his descendants.

Originally thought that the lineage of Lord Youde was about to be cut off, but he didn't expect that in this generation, the population would start to flourish again.

Du Youqian also felt a little relieved.

At the request of the two couples, Du Youqian stayed on Dangpo Mountain for several days.

Went to sweep Tao Laodao's grave, and talked with Long Ruzhen.

I went to check the peach tree again. It was winter, and the leaves on the peach tree were still green, but the insect repellent array had been removed.

Liao Minmin explained that an appropriate amount and type of insects is beneficial to the growth and development of peach trees.

Du Youqian discovered that the level of this woman's spiritual planting technique had surpassed his own, so even though he was skeptical, he still acquiesced in her approach.

Finally, under the reluctant eyes of San Xiao, boarded the flying boat and drifted away.

After flying for a certain distance, he turned back and hid his figure, lurking at the foot of Dangpo Mountain.

In the past few days, he always felt that Du Yuhan was a little sneaky, planning something secretly.

He was worried that the innocent Liao Minmin and Du Yuxi, who was already stupid and obviously became much more stupid after marriage, would be sold by his sister.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, the foundation of Dangpo Mountain is nothing more than a wonderful place for a fairy family. If it is dedicated to the royal family, another governor will be enough.

Du Youqian has long been able to make bigu, but the spiritual energy in Dangpo Mountain is thin and unsuitable for cultivation, so he sat on the golden silk willow leaf mat to comprehend the meaning of the sword, thinking about ways to improve the technique of reversing blood and transforming energy.

Time flies too.

After half a month in a hurry.

On this day, Du Yuhan said to the young couple: "I'll go down the mountain to find a friend and stay for a few days."

Neither Liao Minmin nor Du Yuxi had any doubts, and they also wished that their sister could go out and make friends with young talents more, so as not to die alone.

Of course, they also know that this is not realistic.

As a 42-year-old martial arts innate master, it is not easy to find a man of the right age who can match her in terms of status and status!

To be honest, Du Yuhan is qualified even to be a queen.

This is the innate master!
But the man who can match her is either old and married.

Or, it is difficult to win her favor.

Liao Minmin and Du Yuxi have been worrying about their sister's marriage for more than ten years.

The young couple themselves are living a good life, so they always feel that a woman still needs a marriage and children to be called happy.

But they don't understand that everyone has his own aspirations!
Du Yuhan's figure, like a ghost, quickly left Dangpo Mountain, crossed half of the country of Wu, and came to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, but rarely visited by people.

Along the way, she used anti-tracking techniques many times to confirm that no one was following her.

In fact, she felt that she was flirting to the blind man.

As an innate master who has realized the unity of man and nature and is incomparably harmonious with the surrounding environment, who can follow her without being noticed by her!

Du Youqian sat on the flying boat with the hidden function turned on, and while eating the juicy spiritual fruit, he observed Du Yuhan's actions below.

But I saw Du Yuhan wearing a man's long gown, with her black hair casually rolled up and pinned with a hairpin.

With his hands behind his back, he looks chic and confident.

Compared with the submissive appearance in front of him on weekdays, he almost changed into a different person.

One after another, other innate masters and warriors close to the realm of masters arrived.

Du Yuhan seemed to be the initiator of this gathering. With the attitude of a superior, he received everyone calmly and a little arrogantly, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.

After Du Youqian finished eating the spiritual fruit, he used his spells to wash his hands. Looking at Du Yuhan's relaxed state, and seeing those proud masters respecting and obedient to Du Yuhan, a woman like Du Yuhan, and calling her "Palace Master", I couldn't help feeling Some emotion.

At that time, he felt that Du Yuhan was not an easy woman.

Because when investigating the details of how the two killed other exiles, Du Youqian found that although Du Yuxi was the one who did the killing, it was also Du Yuxi who first proposed to do so.

However, it was Du Yuhan who first poisoned the food to make the exiles lose their ability to move; it was also Du Yuhan who used words to induce the exiles to lose their vigilance.

Du Yuhan is not a simple little white flower.

Du Youqian knew this a long time ago.

But he didn't expect that one day, Du Yuhan would initiate and establish a secret organization by himself.

And become the head of this organization.

(End of this chapter)