My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 8 Shen Weilong, you are an expert in vain

start the fire.

make a fire.

pick vegetables.

Wash vegetables.

Water and fire complement each other.

slice.

Dice.

Broken life.

Boiled water.

Fragrant.

After the ingredients and dishes were prepared, Shen Qingyun began to cook the raw meat.

Shred the beef, season it, and quickly stir-fry with wild celery.

The pork belly is about the size of a thumb, but the skin is connected. After oiling, take it out and set aside, ready to be braised.

The cock is split into two.

Throw the unsightly pieces into a sand pot, wait for the water to boil, skim off the foam, throw in a few slices of ginger and a few dates, and you will have a pot of chicken soup.

Put the good-looking shredded chicken into a basin, add salt, sugar, soy sauce, green onions that look like horse ears, and spicy red oil, mix well, and the shredded chicken comes out of the oven.

Shen Qingyun's movements were skillful, unfamiliar, and joyful.

Not far away, Shen Weilong and his wife looked at it with great relief.

"Qingyun is very happy today."

"This is his happiest day in 18 years. It seems that today's trip has relieved his knot."

"By the way, when did he learn to cook?"

"Maybe I secretly learn various skills on weekdays."

"If you want to say it, it has to be my son. Not to mention whether it tastes good or not, his posture alone is ten thousand times stronger than someone else's, huh."

Shen Weilong did not dare to refute and even quickly changed the topic.

"Gang Weihu said that Qingyun seems to have caused trouble this time."

Yun Qianqian was startled: "Qingyun has such a good personality, why would anyone mess with him?"

The words "child-protecting madman" flashed through Shen Weilong's mind.

"The town department eliminated him in the oral examination, and asked him to go back because of his first-class talent. Qingyun didn't want to, but Weihu said that this matter might be brought to the Taibao."

"How dare you eliminate my treasure...what kind of thing is a Taibao?"

"He works as a bodyguard for the prince."

Yun Qianqian pouted.

Shen Weilong added: "Second grade."

Yun Qianqian's almond-shaped eyes lit up: "Qingyun is going to be promoted?"

Shen Weilong said speechlessly: "Think about Qingyun's stubborn temper."

"You can't be promoted if you are stubborn?" Yun Qianqian lost her voice.

"Disaster."

Oh!

When the shredded pork is put into the pot, the hot oil screams.

Shen Qingyun's shovel flew, and the celery segments were quickly put into the pot. They were cooked at high temperatures and became fragrant.

"How to deal with the Dapeng Eagle and the Wind Demonic Dog?"

Hearing this, Yun Qianqian said sadly: "I was originally captured to replenish Qingyun's health. My son is kind-hearted. He wants to be pampered, so he will be given to Lao Zhou to discipline him for a few days. We will capture the others tomorrow. Remember first." Get killed."

Are these two great monsters to be kept as pets?
They are blessed.

Shen Weilong nodded in confusion.

"By the way," Yun Qianqian said suspiciously, "You don't know about Qingyun's first-class talent in body training?"

How could Shen Weilong admit it, and even asked: "Not to mention the meaning of body training talent, what does Qingyun eat on weekdays?"

Yun Qianqian subconsciously looked at the shredded beef in the pot, but where was the real beef?
How could the pork belly next to it be pork pig meat?

And the big cock...

"That's right, even the lowest fake spiritual root is a thousand times stronger than the body-refining talent." She sighed softly.

There was another bark.

When the cabbage is put into the pot, white smoke rises.

Shen Qingyun used a shovel to cut off the raw material, put a little salt in it, and stirred the pot twice. His movements became more and more agile.

"Do you want to tell dad about this?" Shen Weilong finally asked the most difficult question.

Yun Qianqian said sadly: "Dad has been very miserable these years, I'm afraid..."

Thinking of the stupid things the richest man in Jiangzhou did eight years ago.

Even though Shen Weilong had a calm temper, he almost laughed.

Can't think about it.

Can't think about it.

The relationship between father-in-law and son-in-law must be maintained.

"Well, it's because I'm having a bad time, so I tell him to make him happy."

Yun Qianqian nodded: "It's the same reason, but other people have to come too."

Just thinking about the scene where everyone arrived, Shen Weilong couldn't help but sigh: "It's so exciting."

Yun Qianqian rolled her eyes at her husband: "Qingyun hasn't seen them for several years, so it's time to get together."

"Don't worry, this is a big deal and we need to plan it carefully."

"Well, cough...what is Qingyun cooking? It's so choking!"

Shen Qingyun covered his nose and put the slightly black-spotted tiger skin pepper into a plate.

"Let's have dinner!"

Stir-fried beef with celery, shredded chicken, braised pork, stir-fried cabbage, tiger skin pepper, plus a vat of healthy chicken soup.

Serve each dish to the table.

The fragrance of the banquet hall will be heavier and the celebration will be stronger.

Seeing his parents sitting peacefully, Shen Qingyun invited Uncle Zhou over again, and then invited the maid Baiyi, but was ignored.

Being pushed to the last position by Shen Qingyun, Zhou Bolian did not dare.

"Uncle Zhou sat down peacefully," Shen Qingyun also sat down and started pouring wine, "There are not many people in the family, and Uncle Zhou has been very busy these years, and he has been very hardworking. To be honest, I am the one who cooked this meal." late."

These words seemed to pierce Uncle Zhou's heart. He choked and said, "Young master has really grown up. I am happy for my wife."

Seeing that Lao Zhou was embarrassed, Shen Weilong didn't say much. He cut off a pile of pork belly with his chopsticks and put it into Lao Zhou's bowl. "Let's eat."

Only then did Lao Zhou dare to move his chopsticks.

Yun Qianqian ignored Lao Zhou, picked up the braised pork, put it in her mouth, and took a sip. The fat aroma penetrated into her mouth in all directions. It was so beautiful that she squinted her eyes to enjoy it, which was quite satisfying.

"It's so delicious, even better than Baiyi Nannizi's!"

As soon as these words came out, the frequency of picking up food with the other three pairs of chopsticks more than doubled.

This lunch without I Want to Cultivate Immortality was enjoyed by everyone quite happily.

Shen Weilong was even a little moved. If his wife cooked...

My son is very fond of it.

Lao Zhou quickly finished his meal and left, walked away and looked back at Shen Qingyun.

Without Yun Qianqian's instructions, he took the initiative to walk into the woodshed, with the eagle in his left hand and the dog in his right hand, and went out.

Yun Qianqian never asked her son why he suddenly changed his mind.

Six dishes were enough for her to feel that after her son went to the Forbidden Martial Arts Division, he really stopped talking about cultivating immortals and was very happy. That was enough.

Is there anything else that needs to be considered?
After drinking tea with his parents after dinner, Shen Qingyun stood up and left.

When he reached the door, he turned around and asked, "Mom, is Sister Baiyi... homesick again?"

I just improved this puppet, and the clues were discovered for the first time?
Yun Qianqian's heart skipped a beat and she sighed: "That's it for little girl, don't worry about her."

"Sister Baiyi has never been married since she came to my house," Shen Qingyun said, "otherwise..."

Shen Weilong said solemnly: "When I saved..."

"Ahem," Yun Qianqian said with a smile, "Qingyun is interested. After a while, my mother will tell her to go and do your work."

Shen Qingyun went back to the house, washed up, and sat by the bed in a daze.

Slowly, a smile crept onto his pretty face.

After cooking and eating a meal, his inner turmoil calmed down a lot.

18 years of life, 16 years of perseverance, and everything changes in one day.

"When I join the Forbidden Martial Arts Division, I don't seek promotion and wealth. I work steadily and practice in a low-key manner."

With a new goal, his mentality began to change.

"God has treated me well, but I have also wasted 16 years, so I must seize it."

If the people of Qinwu want to practice physical training, it is best to start at the age of six.

The older you get, the more ridiculous body training becomes.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Shen Qingyun closed his eyes, and the first level of Zhenwu Yinxian Jue came to mind.

"The Emperor said: There is a door to life and death, so heaven and earth have gods who direct orders..."

It is not too difficult to understand Zhenwu Yinxian Jue.

Shen Qingyun realized it for more than half an hour, gained a lot, and was even more shocked.

"The spiritless immortal seems to be able to cultivate immortality without spiritual roots."

That's scary enough.

The world is vast, and any person who cultivates immortality at random must have spiritual roots, regardless of whether the spiritual roots are true or false.

"The True Martial Hidden Immortal Technique is said to be able to cultivate immortality without spiritual roots, but in reality it relies on body training to build one's spiritual roots!"

And what is the nature of this spiritual root?
"It's a true martial body!"

After realizing this, Shen Qingyun's heart was beating fast.

Even though he had not officially started practicing, he felt the terrifying power of Zhenwu Yinxian Jue.

The spiritual roots are empty.

The body is real.

This function equates the two functions in one way.

It is no exaggeration to call it a change of destiny.

Of course, he also had doubts about Zhenwu Yinxian Jue.

"Why does this Zhenwu body look like a big turtle?"

One more thing is...

"The True Martial Hidden Immortal Technique has longevity as its foundation. The more longevity it has, the better the foundation. It even has to reach a certain level before it can resonate with the True Martial Hidden Immortal Technique..."

Obviously, the characteristic of Zhenwu Yinxian Jue is longevity.

It takes longevity to be different from ordinary people in order to resonate with the Zhenwu Yinxian Jue on the heavenly monument and then obtain it.

"I'm just a mortal, how can I make him resonate?"

Mortals have a short life span and cannot resonate.

Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan, but they are already cultivating immortals, so why do they need the True Martial Hidden Immortal Art?

"Is it limited to mortals with a long lifespan?"

But how can mortals gain more longevity?

He shook his head to express his confusion and began to understand the first level of skills.

"It's strange. There is no specific way to practice the first-level skills."

It just requires cultivators to activate their bodies with the exercise method that best suits them while visualizing the true martial body.

"I don't know if it's the same as the Qin Wu Dynasty's body training. Let's try it first."

He stood up and stood still in the house.

As for the best way to exercise…

Shen Qingyun was confused.

"Is the time calling, or is it the colorful sunshine?"

puff!
Seeing Shen Qingyun shouting one, two, three, four and starting to "train", Yun Qianqian spat out a mouthful of tea.

"Shen Weilong, is this the Qin who, as an expert, guided the Qin family's body training thousands of years ago?"

Shen Weilong wiped the tea from his face and said solemnly: "It's not me, I never taught this."

"How do you explain that?"

Yun Qianqian had a bad expression.

Although she didn't practice physical training, she could still see that what her son was practicing was not a spiritual practice at all.

Shen Weilong stood up and said: "Maybe the Qin family has figured it out themselves over the years... Well, I only asked for half a day's leave. In the afternoon, Liu Yuanwai Lang will host a discussion on reforming armor and introducing new ones. It's almost too late. Let's talk after we go to the Yamen."

"Shen Weilong, don't come back if you can!"

Shen Weilong had already left the house and couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

"If you haven't learned anything, you can just teach yourself without a teacher."

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