Couple cultivating immortality: My Taoist partner and I grew up through planting

Shi Yan knew what his father and mother were worried about. In fact, they were worrying in vain. As Uncle Yuhua had helped him and Xinxin before, he and Xinxin would both attend his dual cultivation ceremony.

But since my father has suggested going over to accompany the two elderly people for a while, I might as well go there in advance.

Uncle Yuhua's marriage was arranged by an aristocratic family, so even if he didn't want to get married, it was impossible.

Shi Yi and Xiao Ronger both breathed a sigh of relief, as long as their son was not opposed to going to the Xiao family.

"It's settled then. We'll go there together tomorrow morning." After Shi Yi decided on the itinerary, he and Xiao Ronger returned to their room.

Early the next morning, the four of them got up very early, opened the formations in the courtyard, and then left the courtyard.

When they arrived at the teleportation array next to the city gate, Han Xin and Shi Yan did not see Zhang Ran and others.

Could it be that they came too early? Zhang Ran and the others hadn't come yet?
The spiritual sense probed into the city, but did not detect any trace of anyone in the city.

Han Xin sent a message to Shi Yan, "They are no longer in the city. They either left early this morning, or they left Mengyue City after they separated from us last night."

Xiao Rong'er pulled Han Xin's sleeve and said, "What are you looking around for? The people who are taking the teleportation array have arrived. Let's go in quickly."

"Oh... let's go then." Han Xin hurriedly pulled Shi Yan beside her and walked towards the teleportation array.

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the city where the Xiao family lived, and half a quarter of an hour later they arrived at the Xiao family.

The guard didn't know Shi Yan and Han Xin, he only knew their names but didn't know them personally. But Xiao Ronger and Shi Yi knew them very well, so they guessed the identities of Han Xin and Han Xin, and immediately made way for the four of them respectfully.

After the four people walked towards Xiao San's yard, one of the guards immediately went towards the main courtyard.

When they were still some distance away from their destination, the four of them saw two people standing at the door.

It’s Xiao San and Song Mengying.

Several people quickened their pace, and Han Xin ran over with a smile, "Grandpa and grandma, why did you come out?"

Song Mengying held Han Xin's hand lovingly and patted the back of her hand a few times, "Of course I came to greet you. I figured you were almost due, so the old man and I came here to wait for you."

"Oh...why do we need to come out to greet us in person? It's not like we don't know where our home is." Xiao Ronger came over, grabbed her mother's other hand, and dragged her into the yard.

The men who couldn't get a word in and couldn't hold hands looked at each other, then turned around and followed the three women into the yard.

As soon as we sat down in the hall, a maid about fifteen or sixteen years old came in and poured tea for everyone, then stood aside to serve.

"Xiao Yun, you don't need to entertain here. Go check on the kitchen and ask the maid to bring the prepared food to the side hall."

Xiaoyun's face turned pale, then he bowed and walked out.

When she reached a place in the living room where no one could see her, she almost lost her balance and fell. Fortunately, there was a wall next to her, so she held onto the wall in time and avoided falling.

She was so careless. How could she act like a little girl in front of those women? Wasn't this the same as revealing her little thoughts to those women?
They are all female Zhenjun and female Taoist monarchs who have reached the Nascent Soul stage and become gods. How dare she, a mere Qi training cultivator, challenge their majesty?

I am just a little maid, the three ladies should not bother with me, right, they simply don't bother with a little maid like me. The more Xiaoyun thought about it, the more she felt so. Slowly, she regained her previous composure, tidied her appearance, and walked towards the kitchen with her head held high.

Han Xin and others didn't know that the little maid had thought so much in just a short while.

After she left, Xiao Ronger pouted and asked her mother, "Mom, who was that little maid just now? Why haven't I seen her before?" How could she be so shameless.

It would be fine if she just stared at them. After all, her husband and son were both good-looking, and it was normal for a little girl to be attracted to their looks.

But what was wrong was that she not only looked at the two of them in a daze, but also looked at one with a lustful look and looked at the other with a shy look.

Xiao Ronger felt that her husband and son were being manipulated by that little girl in her heart. If her mother had not driven that little maid away before her, she would have almost taught her a lesson.

If you don't want the eyes anymore, she can help you poke them out for free.

"She was just assigned to my home last month. I've been practicing recently and haven't been in charge of anything. It was only today that I realized that the girl was restless."

Who is Song Mengying? Although the little girl tried her best to hide it, it was impossible to pretend in front of her.

"Assignment? Where is Aunt Qing who used to be in your yard?"

Aunt Qing has been doing a good job in their family. She has served her parents for more than three hundred years. Their family has also been very good to Aunt Qing. Logically, Aunt Qing would not leave their family.

Although Xiao Ronger called the other person Aunt Qing, she was actually only eleven or twelve years older than her. She was a little girl that her mother bought from outside when she was pregnant with her.

Xiao Ronger was almost entirely raised by Aunt Qing. It was not until she was five years old and her spiritual roots were tested to be able to practice cultivation that her mother arranged for another maid to serve her. Aunt Qing was in charge of everything in the third courtyard.

"Your Aunt Qing has been in seclusion recently. If she can successfully form a pill, she will continue to work for our third room in the future. If she fails, she will not live for many more years."

Yes, Aunt Qing’s aptitude is not good. She is only a cultivator with four spiritual roots. It is already good enough that she can build a foundation. This is also because she has sent some cultivation resources back home, and a small part of them is for Aunt Qing.

Aunt Qing usually looks like she is about 25 or 26 years old because of the beauty pills she took. Xiao Ronger forgot that the lifespan of a person in the foundation-building stage is only 300 years.

Aunt Qing is now about three hundred years old.

"Mother, has Aunt Qing made a golden elixir? Sigh... You should have told me before Aunt Qing went into seclusion, so that I could have sent her a golden elixir."

She still has a few golden elixirs on her body, and she has forgotten when she made them.

But Aunt Qing has already gone into seclusion, so it’s too late to say anything now.

"You don't have to worry about this. I used my contribution points to exchange for two pills from the family. That should be enough for her." Song Mengying was not very sure when she said this. After all, Xiaoqing had four spiritual roots.

She did think about asking her daughter if she had any, but she didn't want to trouble her, so she gave up in the end.

In fact, to put it bluntly, no matter how good Xiaoqing is, she is just a servant. She was able to use her contribution points to exchange two golden elixirs for a servant, which showed that she valued the other party's performance very much. Which other master would be as good to her?
(End of this chapter)