Mortal: A family cultivator marries a wife and has children

Chapter 70 The first drop, towering fortune dew

Chapter 70 The first drop, towering dew of fortune

"I'll pick you up in three days." After Qiu Ningyue finished speaking, she took off the golden hairpin from her hair.

The golden hairpin grows long in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it grows to ten feet.

She floated up and broke through the waves and went away.

Following closely behind him was Han Yunping, who was chasing after him with flying swords, and his journey to immortality was on the right track.

Ji Changqing watched the two people's backs gradually shrink, turn into black spots, and disappear into the river.

Then he turned around and walked back.

Ji Changqing didn't believe everything she said. In any case, the Hidden Moon Sect had to go.

Qiu Ningyue can leave with peace of mind, and she is not afraid of him running away.

There is no need to escape.

It's good to join the Hidden Moon Sect. At least you can avoid her detection and make elixirs with peace of mind.

Thinking of what Qiu Ningyue had given him, he couldn't hold back anymore and took out his wind fish riding boots.

The boots are all white, with phosphorescent light on their surface.

Just looking at the styling, it looks pretty good.

It's just a bit feminine, but it doesn't matter, as long as it's easy to use.

The boots are all-over and contain blue aura, as bright as diamonds.

The mid-level magic weapon, the Green Light Sword, is as worthless as the sun and the moon competing against each other compared to this one.

Ji Changqing checked and confirmed that there was nothing wrong.

Cai Xiao carefully put them on, and the boots automatically changed in size. When he stepped on the ground, they fit perfectly.

Ji Changqing exerted a little magic power, kicked the ground, and his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

The house in front of me gradually blurred and kept retreating. My body broke through the sound barrier, and the sound of breaking through the air came to my ears.

This speed is faster than applying the Wind Control Technique.

Ji Changqing continued to use the Wind Control Technique, doubling his speed. His feet felt like stepping on rockets, giving him a vague illusion of being out of control.

Everything in front of me seemed to be still, the leaves floated a centimeter, and Ji Changqing had already strung out several streets.

Then I tried to walk on the waves on the river. It was easy, even faster than on the ground.

With these boots, he finally felt more at ease.

Quarter House.

Ji Changqing returned to the wing and opened the door. The scene in front of him was shocking.

But then he smiled with relief, no wonder he left so relieved.

Ji Changqing would find it strange if she didn't leave any backup plan.

"Uncle Master."

Qiu Wangshu and Qiu Biluo bowed respectfully when they saw him.

Ji Changqing nodded slightly: "You two go upstairs, there is a wing above."

The two women looked at each other: "Yes, uncle."

When they went upstairs, the girls gathered around them.

"Husband, who are they?" Yu'er asked in a low voice, vaguely feeling that they didn't look like sisters.

Otherwise, Ji Changqing's attitude would not be so cold.

Moreover, both of them had very high cultivation levels, yet they called him uncle.

"Just ignore it."

Ji Changqing briefly talked about tonight's events, except that he was worried that they would be worried, so he didn't mention it.

Knowing that Han Yunping went to Lingshou Mountain, Han Yunzhi felt mixed emotions.

I am happy for my brother, but also worried about his safety.

Ji Changqing said that there was someone taking care of her at Spirit Beast Mountain, so she was a little relieved.

They will be moving to the world of immortality in three days. Not to mention them, even Ji Changqing is nervous with a little anticipation.

Tossing and turning, I didn't sleep all night.

Ji Changqing is thinking about several questions.

Being an internal agent will definitely involve struggles between sects.

The risks involved are difficult to estimate.

You'll have to play it by ear in the future.

The main thing is to improve his own strength. He doesn't want to participate in this kind of sect struggle at all.

Another one, Yu'er and the others' future options.

It's definitely not possible to stay with Qiu Ningyue, no matter whether she has ulterior motives or not.

Ji Changqing was not worried.

I feel like joining a sect is more reliable.

There is no rush in this matter, you have to figure it out slowly.

There is also the matter of the Jingjiao Society.

Once a few people leave, Jingjiao will return to its former self.

Without the top masters in charge, the few master wives can hardly function alone.

Ji Changqing thought for a long time and decided to take them with him.

In this case, Jingjiao will be at the helm, which needs to be considered.

Ji Changqing first thought of Jin Can.

He is a first-class expert, and he is also Grandpa Yu'er.

He is indeed qualified to manage the Jingjiao Society.

However, just being a first-rate master is still a bit precarious.

Ji Changqing got up and went out late at night.

On the second floor of the wing room, on the jade bed, the two women were sleeping with their arms around each other's waists. When they heard the sound of the door opening, they both opened their eyes.

After finding out that only Ji Changqing was out, he stopped paying attention.

Ji Changqing came to the west wing.

The family of three slept soundly.
Zhang Tie was caught between the two couples.

He appeared here quietly.

A strange fragrance filled the room, and several people were sleeping deeply.

Then we went to a side room.

Fatty Han and his wife slept even harder.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Ji Changqing came back from finishing his work.Qiu Ningyue is not around, so he doesn't have to worry about being discovered using the Heaven-Building Pill.

Finally he gave one to his aunt.

Four spiritual roots: metal, wood, water and soil.

One pill for Fatty Han.

Five spiritual roots: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Among some relatives, only Zhen Yulan has the closest blood relationship with him.

From now on, you can rest assured that Jingjiao will take care of it by leaving it to her.

Let Jin Can manage it first, while Zhen Yulan practices martial arts.

Sects also have resources.

Moreover, Ruyan also has more than ten first-rate masters.

No need to worry about her safety.

The Jingjiao Society was not founded by Ji Changqing.

I don’t care much about the resources of this secular world.

It would be good to leave it to Taoist relatives.

Ji Changqing wants to create his own family.

The core member will be Ji Jiaerlang.

Fatty Han received a Heaven-Building Pill, and Ji Changqing fulfilled his promise and helped him embark on the path to immortality.

Nuanyang Baoyu was also handed over to him.

As for the future.

For the sake of Nuanyang Baoyu.

When Han Li sees Fatty Han, it's up to him whether he will give him a hand or not.

Ji Changqing did everything he had to do.

No shame.

Mastery of ideas.

There are also two Heaven-Building Pills, both with three spiritual roots.

The four mistresses were missing two pills, so they were not in a hurry.

the next day.

Everything that needed to be done was done, and everything that needed to be explained was also explained.

The next step is to wait for Qiu Ningyue to arrive.

Ji Changqing had nothing to do and was drawing talismans with Yu'er and the others.

The storage bag, five talisman pens, and cinnabar given by Qiu Ningyue are all there.

This is one of the reasons why Ji Changqing didn't run away.

This master, at least, is attentive.

However, the two of them have just come into contact and do not have high trust in each other.

The two Qiu sisters showed no abnormal behavior.

They are all quiet, even well-behaved.

Ji Changqing also listens to what he says.

Ask them to eat at meal time and they will follow.

Treat him like an elder.

Occasionally, he would chat with Yu'er, but never mentioned anything about the sect.

Other than that, there are no emotions.

Ji Changqing stopped paying attention.

At present, there is only Zhangtian Vase, which is worth looking forward to.

Noon the next day.

Immortal ring space.

Ji Changqing's Yuanshen instantly reached the top of the clouds.

Easy to find the cloud bed.

Holding the sky bottle and recognizing its owner, Ji Changqing telepathically sensed the abnormality and came here immediately.

The little green bottle has stopped absorbing the brilliance.

The dark green pattern on the bottle is faintly glowing.

Several golden words and symbols appeared on the surface of the bottle.

These strange characters have smooth structure and strange strokes. They have an indescribable ancient charm contained in them, and they keep flashing and swimming on the surface of the bottle.

This unusual phenomenon lasted only for a moment, and then disappeared, leaving only a few protruding golden characters on the bottle surface. It seemed that everything had returned to the starting point before it happened.

Ji Changqing couldn't wait to open the bottle cap.

Under his eyes, he could no longer hold back his excitement, so he put his eyes to the mouth of the bottle and looked inside.

Inside the bottle, a drop of turquoise liquid as big as a soybean rolled slowly at the bottom, turning the entire bottle wall into a glimmering green.

Towering fortune dew!
Ji Changqing suppressed the excitement in his heart and suppressed the idea of ​​giving it a try.

After pouring out the green liquid, the Palm Sky Bottle continued to absorb energy without stopping.

The towering dew of creation floats quietly above the cloud bed after being poured out.

Even the Immortal Ring cannot preserve it for long.

But it doesn't matter.

Ji Changqing withdrew from the Immortal Ring and used his spiritual consciousness to observe the movements of the Qiu sisters.

He called out the bubble space, reached into the bubble with his left hand, and took out the green liquid.

After taking out your hand.

The towering creation dew is perfectly preserved in the bubble space.

Ji Changqing observed it, and sure enough.

There is no sign of loss of spiritual power.

One drop for three and a half days.

One drop accelerates 200 years.

Average day, 60 years.

(End of this chapter)

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