Family Immortality: I ascend to immortality through my offspring

Library.

On this day, Chen Qingli came to the Library to report as usual.

No, he could not be considered to be reporting now, but he came to supervise others to report.

After all, how could the Grand Secretary of the Library report to the Library?

He reported, who would supervise him.

Chen Qingli wore a red official robe embroidered with cloud and peacock patterns, and his pearl sleeves swayed up and down as he walked, as if the peacock was alive.

So majestic!

A 30-year-old Grand Secretary of the Library.

In the more than 600 years since the founding of Daqian, there has only been one such person.

This is also the result of many factors.

Those with a stronger background than Chen Qingli look down on the position of Grand Secretary of the Library.

Those who look up to this position have a weaker background than him.

Chen Qingli is the only son of Qinghe King "Chen Jing'an" who stayed in the capital. His elder sister is a foundation-building real person and now serves as the deputy director of the "Recruitment Department" of the Demon Suppression Department.

With such a background, no matter whether it is immortals or mortals, they dare not provoke him.

Chen Qingli summoned all the editors of the Library, said a few nice words in public, and then let them go.

Only a few white-haired old men were left.

These are old friends of Chen Qingli when he was still an editor.

Now he has become the head of the Library. Because he doesn't put on airs on weekdays and knows human relationships, these old friends have naturally developed into his eyes and ears.

Every day, no matter what new things happen in the Library, they can tell Chen Qingli.

Chen Qingli swept his eyes and finally landed on Liang Bianxiu. He took out a government document from his arms and handed it over.

"Old Liang, the prison has been rebuilt and is recruiting jailers. You said that last time, so I asked for a position for you."

When Liang Bianxiu heard this, his eyes lit up, and when he saw the official seal of the prison, he was very excited.

"Thank you for your help, scholar. Don't worry, I, Liang, can't guarantee anything else, but I know a lot of people who are interested in gold and stone. When it's worth it, I will buy it for you, scholar, and I guarantee that they will give it up."

Chen Qingli showed a satisfied smile: "We have been friends for many years, and I trust you, old Liang. Well, it's getting late, let's go fishing today."

A group of old men agreed, and many followed.

Like Liang Bianxiu, they also had things at home that they wanted to trouble Chen Xueshi.

At first glance, this scene is obviously inconsistent with the style of the Sutra Pavilion, which was once full of "fishing men".

This is the result of Chen Qingli's intentional management.

He himself has no spiritual roots. Earlier, relying on his father's knees for many years, Chen Qingli could maintain a higher sense of existence compared to other brothers and sisters without spiritual roots.

Now, his father has returned to Qinghe County, and he is not around.

Of course, Chen Qingli must do everything he can to maintain his popularity in front of his father and not let himself become an outdated son.

The first thing, of course, is to collect old antiques, especially those tortoise shells, counting sticks, coins...

Coincidentally, he has now become the agent of the power of the immortals in the court.

Chen Qingli also knows that his father has a great friendship with Daqian Zhenjun, which is why he can become a "book collection pavilion scholar".

Official position and background, these are all resources he can call on.

How to transform these resources into help for his father, this is what Chen Qingli has to consider.

He does not understand cultivation, but he knows how to be an official and understands human nature.

Human nature is fickle in the bones.

Even the old hands who were just waiting to die in the library were no exception.

Without Chen Qingli, they could live comfortably.

No desires

This is the confidence of the old hands to fish openly.

However, Chen Qingli suddenly threw out a bait, and whoever ate it could live more comfortably.

The editors were all old hands, and they would not take the bait easily under normal circumstances.

But they couldn't resist it-

Chen Xueshi's bait was not only inexpensive, but also large in quantity.

Whether it was the imperial examinations for the younger generation of the clan or the arrangement of jobs for the unfilial descendants.

Chen Xueshi could get involved.

No one could resist this temptation!

After a while, Chen Qingli simply formed a circle around himself in the library under the pretext of fishing.

He called it the "fishing club".

For this reason, after taking over the library, Chen Qingli further expanded the fishing pond in the backyard and built a more comprehensive and three-dimensional fishing platform.

He would bring people to fish every day.

Anyone who wanted to ask Chen Xueshi for help would basically take advantage of this time.

After a while.

Chen Qingli was not only fishing with his fishing rod, but he himself had also reached a transcendent state of "Taigong fishing".

Now, it was not him who took the initiative to findfish, but the fish in the library have developed the habit of biting the hook.

Wow--

Chen Qingli shook the fishing rod in his hand, and a fiery red fish was caught on the other end of the fishing line.

He pulled the fish over with a smile.

At this time, the editors beside him cheered immediately.

"Mr. Chen's fishing skills are really superb."

If it were usual, Chen Qingli would still be modest, but today it was not necessary.

He took the fish off his hand.

The whole process was extremely smooth.

The most important thing is that there was only a small slipknot at the end of the fishing line, and there was not even a fishhook or bait.

This is the highest realm of fishing, Taigong fishing.

Chen Qingli prepared for this trick for a long time, and even released the fish many times.

Finally, today, such a spectacle was achieved.

He felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Perhaps, the proudest thing for a slacking master is that he has mastered superb fishing skills while slacking off.

…

Ten thousand miles away.

Qinghe County, Chen Mansion.

A bell rang in Chen Jing'an's ears.

[Mother-child bell]

[Sixth child: Chen Qingli]

[Qualification: No spiritual roots]

[Life pattern 1: Vigorous and energetic (good talent in body training, slightly improved lifespan)]

[Life pattern 2: Honest and honest (not annoying, contented)]

[Life pattern 3: Fish never go empty-handed (as long as you fish, there will be fish on the hook)] (Additional branding can be added)

"Fish never go empty-handed?"

Chen Jing'an saw the new life pattern clearly and was slightly surprised.

It can be seen that the son he left in the capital is now very good at fishing.

He can even cultivate a talent for life such as fishing into a life pattern.

He took a quick look and found that this [Fish Never Go Empty] was quite interesting.

After all -

Who said fishing in the sea is not fishing?

Coincidentally, Chen Jingan was still planning to prepare food for himself in advance.

Wait until he breaks through to the Jindan realm.

At that time, it will not be so easy to replicate his advancement path in the "foundation building stage" and use the foundation building prisoners to practice.

Not to mention that he is a grassroots.

Even if he is the biological son of Yuanying Daojun, he does not have such a big face to eat Jindan Zhenjun as a snack.

So, he can only create opportunities for himself.

Use the "Dragon Point" method to cultivate the demon king of the Jindan realm by himself, and devour the mana in the demon king's body to replace practice.

This [Fish Never Go Empty], I think it can provide a lot of help in finding fish.