Please show your spirit to our ancestors

Chapter 6 "Spiritual Sword Recognizes Its Master"

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"Jingyun, don't bother with your fourth uncle. Come and try this freshly brewed [Green Bud Queshe]." Zheng Yiyun placed the tea tray on the stone table and greeted Chen Jingyun warmly.

"Thank you for the hospitality, Fourth Aunt." Chen Jingyun thanked her and stood aside. After his Fourth Uncle Chen Daoyuan sat down on the stone bench, he sat down with his body straight.

"Your Fourth Aunt is just stingy. It's harder than climbing to heaven for your Fourth Uncle to have a bite of her Qingya Queshe on weekdays." Chen Daoyuan rolled up his sleeves and poured tea for Chen Jingyun with a smile, "Today, Fourth Uncle is benefiting from you."

"Chen Daoyuan, who are you insulting?" Zheng Yiyun glared at him, "At your age, don't waste these precious spiritual objects. Jingyun is a simple-minded kid with four spiritual roots. He has a bright future."

As she spoke, she took out a delicate little jar, stuffed it into Chen Jingyun's pocket and said, "These are a little gift from your fourth aunt. I wish you a bright future on your path of cultivation."

These [Green Buds and Sparrow Tongues] are the special spiritual tea of ​​the Zheng family in Lingbei. They are very expensive and are obviously brought back by Fourth Aunt Zheng Yiyun from her mother's home.

"Aunt Four, this... this is not appropriate. It's better to leave it to my fourth brother." Chen Jingyun quickly stood up and declined.

Although Chen Daoyuan and his wife look young and a perfect match, they are actually in their forties and have given birth to many children.

Among them, the eldest son, Chen Jingrui, is already twenty-three years old and just married Gao Peilian from the Hedong Gao family half a year ago.

"Jingyun, just take it if your fourth aunt tells you to." Chen Daoyuan glared at his nephew, "Jingrui is just a five-spiritual root brat, and there is no hope for him to build a foundation in this life. It doesn't matter whether he drinks this tea or not."

"As for you, kid, you have been practicing the [Golden Yuan Body Building Technique] with your grandfather since you were young. If you can build your foundation a year earlier, you will have a better chance of reaching the late stage of foundation building."

"If you can achieve the late stage of foundation building like your great grandfather, you will surely be able to bring glory to our Chen family again."

When Chen Xuanmo was mentioned, Chen Daoyuan's expression dimmed slightly. He was saddened by his grandfather's death and worried about the difficulties that the Chen family would face next.

Chen Jingyun also sighed softly in his heart, but he finally accepted the spiritual tea from his fourth aunt, with a solemn expression: "Thank you for the gift from fourth uncle and fourth aunt. I, Chen Jingyun, will definitely work hard to practice and live up to the expectations of my family."

"Jingyun, don't feel too stressed. Just focus on your cultivation. The elders at home are responsible for everything. The sky won't fall." Chen Daoyuan smiled with a relaxed expression, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Come on, have some tea."

Chen Jingyun nodded and drank tea.

The green buds in the teacup were clearly visible, standing upright like sparrow tongues, and had a cool fragrance. After drinking it in one gulp, he suddenly felt a cool feeling spread throughout his body, making his mind much clearer.

If you drink it for a long time, it will definitely cleanse your mind and strengthen your spiritual awareness.

"Good tea! It is worthy of being the famous Qingya Queshe in Hedong, one of the best spiritual teas." Chen Jingyun praised it highly.

The path to cultivating immortality emphasizes [method, wealth, companion, and land]. These four elements are interdependent and equally important.

Needless to say, the [Golden Yuan Body Tempering Technique] that Chen Jingyun practiced is the best practice method among the wild methods. Of course, if there could be a [correct method] that would be even better.

The word "wealth" is also extremely important.

Spiritual stones, natural treasures, elixirs, talismans, magic weapons, etc. are all of vital importance.

These green sprouts, sparrow tongues, spiritual rice, and spiritual meat are also manifestations of wealth.

With abundant wealth, one can buy all kinds of resources for cultivation. Naturally, one is much better off than those impoverished independent cultivators, and the speed at which one's cultivation progresses is completely different.

After a few cups of tea.

The spirituality of a pot of tea has been drunk up, becoming bland and tasteless.

Chen Daoyuan reluctantly ended his morning tea time and waved his hand impatiently at Chen Jingyun, saying, "Alright, Jingyun, go wait outside the courtyard first. Let me say goodbye to your fourth aunt."

Chen Jingyun burst out laughing.

My fourth uncle and aunt are truly a loving couple.

After paying his respects, he went to wait outside Siyuanju.

After Chen Jingyun left.

The relaxed expressions of Chen Daoyuan and Zheng Yiyun gradually disappeared, replaced by lingering melancholy.

"Brother Yuan, has the situation really come to this?" Zheng Yiyun frowned slightly, and asked with a little concern, "The old man has just passed away, but the Zheng and Zhao families can't wait to redistribute the benefits. Isn't that a bit too much?"

"In the world of immortal cultivation, the strong are respected." Chen Daoyuan sighed, "When my grandfather was alive, our Chen family enjoyed 40% of the profits for so long. The Zheng and Zhao families have long been dissatisfied, but they were inferior in military strength and could only swallow their anger."

"Now, our Chen family only has the head of the family who is a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. Our strength is not as good as before. It is normal for Zheng and Zhao families to start using small moves to test our bottom line."

"Brother Yuan, do you want me to go back to my parents' home and beg the old ancestor? He loves me very much." Zheng Yiyun bit his lip, his bright eyes glittering with brilliance. "I really don't want to see the rift between the Zhao and Chen families deepen and cause conflicts."

"Absolutely not." Chen Daoyuan hastily refused, "Sister Yun, Patriarch Chiqiu loves you because you were willing to make sacrifices and marry me for the sake of the Zhao family's overall interests."

"For Patriarch Chiqiu, the core interests of the family must be above everything else. If you rashly go back to your parents' home to beg for mercy, not only will you be met with a cold shoulder, but the Zhao family will also look down on us." After a pause, before his wife could speak, Chen Daoyuan took the initiative to comfort her, "Sister Yun, don't worry. After all, the Zheng and Zhao families are related to the Chen family by marriage, and they are both under the jurisdiction of the Yunyang Sect. They will abide by the rules in everything."

"Your mission is to take good care of the children at home and stabilize the inner house. I will mediate the affairs of Sheshan Market."

"Well, Brother Yuan, I'll listen to you." Zheng Yiyun nodded seriously, "I will definitely stick with you and your wife to tide over the difficulties together."

After the two chatted for a few more words, Chen Daoyuan went out and met Chen Jingyun.

However, when he saw Chen Jingyun, the solemnity on his face had completely disappeared, and he was still so relaxed, as if everything was under control.

The two of them talked and laughed as they headed straight towards the mountain gate.

But we've only walked halfway.

suddenly.

A "whoosh" sound of breaking through the air rang in my ears.

Then, a ray of spiritual light descended from the sky, and after circling around Chen Jingyun like a nimble little snake, it hovered in front of him.

This scene frightened Chen Daoyuan, who had reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage.

He hurriedly protected Chen Jingyun behind him, and when he looked carefully, he found that the light was extremely familiar.

It was a palm-sized small sword with a bead inlaid on the hilt, emitting a dazzling and sparkling light all over.

"Xuan Mo Ling Sword!"

This is what the Xuan Mo Ling Sword looks like after being shrunk.

The uncle and nephew were both shocked. They didn't understand how the Xuan Mo Ling Sword could fly out of the ancestral hall and follow them?
"Whoa!"

The Xuanmo Spirit Sword moved up and down twice and flew directly into Chen Jingyun's palm. Then its spiritual light faded and it turned into an inconspicuous small sword.

It is very obvious that this is Chen Xuanmo in action
Since he parted with his great-grandson Chen Jingyun yesterday, he has been wandering around the main house and saw many scenes that he, as an old ancestor, would not normally see.

He then tried it out and found that when he was in the state of a heroic spirit, he could only move within a ten-mile radius of the [Lucky Bead].

Once you go beyond that range, your actions will become increasingly sluggish.

Yesterday he had nowhere to go after playing until midnight, so he had to return to the ancestral hall.

The night was long, cold and lonely, and he could only calm down and continue to study the magical effects of purple energy.

Soon Chen Xuanmo discovered that as long as he could mobilize some purple energy, he could control the Xuanmo Spirit Sword freely.

Early this morning, he heard that Chen Jingyun was going to Sheshan Market, so he couldn't wait to meet him and prepare to go on a long trip.

After all, in the last ten years of his life, his health deteriorated, and in order to prevent accidents, he hardly ever left Qingyu Cliff.

Besides, he also wanted to go to the market to test the magical effects of purple energy and see if he could pick up any magical weapons, such as Grand Hyatt Century.

"Fourth, Fourth Uncle, what, what's going on?" Chen Jingyun was holding the Xuanmo Ling Sword in his hand, a little at a loss.

Chen Daoyuan was well-informed. He touched his chin and speculated, "It is likely that the Xuanmo Spirit Sword nurtured a weapon spirit, and it is willing to recognize you as its master."

Having said that, he was still feeling doubtful.

My grandfather's Xuan Mo Ling Sword is just a mid-grade spiritual weapon, and it was not created that long ago. How could it have a spirit?
"Recognize me as the master?" Chen Jingyun was stunned and said in a slightly panicked tone, "I am only nineteen years old and have not even reached the Spiritual Spring Realm. Even if the Spiritual Sword wants to recognize a master, shouldn't it recognize my grandfather as the master?"

In his opinion, Grandpa Chen Ningtai is the head of the family and the most qualified person to hold the Xuanmo Lingjian.

"Haha, Jingyun boy, don't underestimate yourself." Chen Daoyuan said with a smile, "When your great grandfather was alive, you were his most beloved great-grandson. He always said that you are at least 50% similar to him when he was young."

"Now that the Xuanmo Spirit Sword is willing to follow you, maybe it is your great grandfather's will that he wants it to grow with you."

"However, this matter is of great importance, so I have to consult your grandfather first."

The more Chen Daoyuan spoke, the more it made sense to him. But when he said he wanted to consult Chen Ningtai for his opinion, Chen Xuanmo became a little impatient. Your grandfather is waiting to go to the market to test the purple energy. Why are you hesitating?
Under Chen Xuanmo's command, the Xuanmo Spirit Sword leaped up like a fish, emitting spiritual light and flew directly out of the mountain gate.

"Oh no, let's catch up." Chen Daoyuan's face changed, and he hurriedly pulled Chen Jingyun up and flew to catch up.

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　(The pace of this article was slow and tepid in the early stage, but it progressed rapidly after the plot unfolded in Chapter 42)
　　
　
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