my sister is number one

Chapter 30 Tool man, who else can I have?

After a while, all the elders except Chen Xiaoming left.

According to Chen Changqing's suggestion, Chen Guanting planned to go to Beihai Town and Linbei City to recruit some low-level talisman painters and let them specialize in drawing concentrator spells.Spotlight is the simplest spell, and entry-level runegraphers can draw it.As for the concentrating spells on the market, the Chen family will not move them for the time being to avoid the Chen family's hole cards being discovered.At the same time, it is also necessary to secretly search for the magic tome of concentrating light—Chen Changqing has not yet thought of how to disclose the concentrating light he deduced.

When Chen Changqing made a suggestion, he thought of an allusion from ancient times on the earth-the big bird on the mountain of Chu State, if it does not sing, it will stop, once it sings, it is amazing!

This is also the future of the Chen family!It will be a blockbuster!
What Chen Changqing didn't know was that after Chen Guanting went back, he issued another order - to try his best to find Huoquandan and give it to Chen Changqing as a reward this time.

After the others left, Chen Xiaoming began to guide Chen Ziying's cultivation again.

Half of the task of practicing with Chen Xiaoming has passed.But Chen Xiaoming didn't intend to teach Chen Zi to welcome the evil spirit at all.

Chen Changqing didn't know how to mention this matter to fourth uncle.

After all, Chen Changqing was not the one who studied.

Chen Changqing was holding the scroll, sitting next to each other on the armchair, the chair was shaking, watching Chen Ziying practicing sword, it was also a pleasing thing.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoming suddenly looked at Chen Changqing.

Ok?
Chen Changqing felt an inexplicable chill in his neck.

Chen Xiaoming walked towards Chen Changqing.

Chen Changqing quickly stood up.

"Evergreen."

Chen Changqing laughed and said, "Fourth Uncle, what's the matter?"

Chen Xiaoming: "Well, do you still have a spell in your hand? It's a spotlight spell."

Chen Changqing was taken aback.

Of course he has it. When he didn't reverse the Concentration Technique before, he made a lot of it as a backup.

"More, more. How much do you want, fourth uncle?"

"Twenty, no, too many. Fifteen." Chen Xiaoming said.

Chen Changqing: "Fourth Uncle, wait a moment, I'll go back and bring it to you."

After Chen Changqing finished speaking, he turned and went back to the room...

In fact, he has the concentrator spell on him, but he has to put on a show in front of Chen Xiaoming.

Chen Changqing counted fifteen concentrator spells and handed them to Chen Xiaoming.

Chen Xiaoming took the spell, and then fixed his eyes on Chen Changqing—without blinking.

Chen Changqing was a little embarrassed: "Fourth Uncle, is there anything else I can do for you?"

Chen Xiaoming: "I can't take your things for nothing."

Chen Changqing twitched the corner of his mouth.

Chen Xiaoming asked: "What do you want?",

Chen Changqing thought for a while, clasped his fists and said, "It is right for juniors to respect their elders."

Chen Xiaoming: "Hypocrisy."

Chen Changqing: "..."

Chen Xiaoming: "What do you want?"

Chen Changqing thought for a while: "Can I think about it for a night?"

Chen Xiaoming nodded: "Yes."

Chen Xiaoming said again: "In the past two days, I have tried to practice with the concentrator technique. Help me."

Chen Changqing: "Here?"

Chen Xiaoming: "You can go to my side."

Chen Changqing said with a dry smile, "Then it's better to stay here. It's not easy for me to leave Ying'er behind."

Chen Xiaoming: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiaoming turned and walked away.

Chen Changqing wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

Communicating with Uncle Si is really tiring.

In the evening, Chen Xiaoming sat cross-legged on the edge of the gazebo, performing the qiu shui luo xia kung fu.

Chen Changqing and Chen Ziying stood behind him.

Chen Changqing glanced at Chen Ziying: "Ying'er, don't look. Go to the next door to practice."

Chen Ziying pouted, "You can't even look at it."

"Go, go, don't look."

Chen Ziying obediently went to the side and started practicing.

Chen Changqing ignited a concentrator spell.

Although Chen Changqing could also cast spells directly while Chen Xiaoming was practicing, but for safety's sake, forget it.

The light concentrating technique gathered the rays of light on Chen Xiaoming's body, but the rays of rays from Chen Ziying next door were absorbed a lot.

After using the spell, Chen Changqing had nothing to do.

When Chen Xiaoming was here, it was not easy for him to meditate.

Chen Changqing sat back on the rocking chair again.

Shake it, it's comfortable.

After a while, someone walked in quickly.

Chen Changqing took a look.

Chen Haodong is back.

Chen Haodong looked at the two people who were practicing in the gazebo, and then at Chen Changqing.

He quickly walked towards Chen Changqing and asked in a low voice, "Changqing, have you made meritorious deeds again?"

Chen Changqing stood up: "Father."

"Hey, Changqing. I heard from my father just now. He will try his best to help you find Huoquandan. If there is a chance..."

Chen Changqing was taken aback for a moment, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

People, you still have to show your own value in order to be valued.

"Boy first thank father and grandfather."

Chen Changqing sighed while speaking: "However, this Living Spring Pill is hard to come by."

Chen Haodong: "With your talent, Evergreen, I can also arrange for you to learn how to do business from your second uncle in the future."

Chen Changqing clasped his fists and said, "Father, I want to spend more time with Ying'er while I still have time."

Chen Haodong nodded slightly: "Then do as you wish. I will also communicate with your grandfather about your thoughts."

"Father, you were tired after you didn't come home last night, go and rest first."

Chen Haodong nodded, he didn't take two steps, and then suddenly turned around.

"Do you still have the Concentration spell over there?"

Chen Changqing nodded slightly: "There are still some. I'll take some out now."

After Chen Changqing finished speaking, he went back to the room and gave Chen Haodong a dozen or so concentrating spells.

"Try for me?" Chen Haodong pointed to the other side of the yard.

Chen Changqing nodded.

During this period of time, he was used to being a tool man, and he was familiar with it.

After a while, another figure walked into the three-bedroom courtyard.

Chen Weisong is here.

"Brother Changqing."

Chen Weisong hadn't said anything yet.

I saw three people sitting in the Sanfang Bieyuan, meditating and practicing.

Chen Changqing smiled: "Brother Weisong wants the talisman paper for the concentrating technique?"

Chen Weisong nodded slightly: "My father asked me to come, I don't know..."

Chen Changqing: "Please wait a moment."

After a while, Chen Changqing took out a few sheets of concentrator talisman paper.

"Need my help?"

Chen Weisong shook his head: "I'll go back and help my father try."

Chen Changqing nodded: "Then I won't give it away."

After a while, Chen Guanting came,

"Changqing, what Miss Ouyang gave you..."

Chen Guanting looked around and found three people meditating in a small courtyard.

Chen Changqing offered all the concentrating spells with both hands: "Grandfather, that's all I have left. I gave another one to my fourth uncle, one on each side of the long room."

Chen Guanting: "So many?"

Chen Changqing smiled and said: "Grandfather, you don't know something. I like to read books, and I will make some clothes for Yinger. Sometimes it is late at night, and lighting candles is not as good as spotlight. So I asked Yongfeng for more Some."

Chen Guanting suddenly realized, and felt guilty at the same time: "So that's the case. Then I'll send more candle oil over."

Chen Changqing nodded: "Thank you, grandfather."

At this moment, Chen Xiaoming suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of spiritual power surged out.

He will not deliberately suppress the fluctuation of spiritual power like Chen Changqing.

He stood up abruptly, beaming with joy.

Chen Guanting also looked over suddenly: "Xiao Ming, have you made a breakthrough?"

I have to say that the name Xiao Ming is too dramatic.

Chen Changqing almost burst out laughing.

"Late stage of Spirit Lake Realm!" Chen Xiaoming was a little excited.

His cultivation has been in the middle of the Spirit Lake Realm for nearly 20 years, and he finally broke through today!
Chen Guanting stepped forward quickly: "Go back and stabilize your cultivation first."

Chen Xiaoming looked at Chen Changqing and said, "I'll come back tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he jumped out of the small courtyard of the third room.

Next, Chen Ziying also finished her meditation, but she didn't change much.

Chen Guanting glanced at Chen Changqing: "Changqing, you are a great contributor to the Chen family. If you need anything, just go to the warehouse to apply. From today on, all the resources of the Chen family will be open to you."

After speaking, Chen Guanting took a token to Chen Changqing.

Chen Changqing took the token, folded his fists and bent down: "Changqing thanks grandpa again."

After Chen Guanting left, Chen Haodong also finished his meditation, and when he stood up again, he was also full of energy.

Chen Haodong was equally excited. If this method is used, it is estimated that it is possible to be promoted from the middle stage of the Spirit Spring Realm to the late stage of the Spirit Spring Realm.

During dinner, Chen Haodong drank again, and got drunk again after drinking, and finally asked Chen Changqing to carry him back.

Early the next morning, Chen Changqing wanted to take the opportunity to practice kung fu, but Chen Xiaoming came early in the morning.

Hey, I still can't get rid of the fate of tool man.

After Chen Xiaoming finished practicing, he arranged morning classes for Chen Ziying.

Chen Ziying began to practice swords, while Chen Xiaoming walked towards Chen Changqing.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Chen Changqing nodded: "Think about it."

"What do you want? I owe you two favors." Chen Xiaoming said coldly, as if he did not owe Chen Changqing favors, but Chen Changqing owed him money.

"Nephew just thought of one request, can you explain to Ying'er the evil spirit?" Chen Changqing directly made such a request.

"Bad air? Why?" Chen Xiaoming asked.

"I, you know. I am more eager to learn. For me, knowledge is power. But the most important thing is that I want Ying'er to hear about evil spirits. Her path is destined to be better than all of us. People are far away. Maybe she will also meet opponents and enemies who will have evil spirits. So now you are here, isn't this just an opportunity?"

This is the reason Chen Changqing thought of when he reflected last night.

Chen Xiaoming nodded seriously: "You are indeed good. Also, it is true that knowledge is power. You have done things that many of us cultivators cannot do. You have thought of many methods that we could not think of. You have also noticed many Problems we don't even notice."

Well, after the fourth uncle was promoted to the late stage of Linghu Realm, he spoke a lot more fluently.

"Ying'er, come here. I'm listening to my fourth uncle's lecture!" Chen Changqing called out to Chen Ziying who was practicing sword at the side.

Chen Ziying put the sword aside, and ran over in a skipping motion: "Here we come!"

Chen Ziying immediately jumped onto Chen Changqing's body: "Brother, let's sit and listen to the class."

Chen Changqing sat on the armchair after "unsteady standing", and the armchair started to shake.

Chen Xiaoming stared at the Chen Changqing brothers and sisters, and sighed in his heart: I'm so envious...

(End of this chapter)