Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

Chen Xuan's residence.

The signboard of "Golden Spear Talisman" has been replaced.

It is replaced by two golden characters "Chen Mansion".

Although it is still on the main street, there is no more buying and selling of goods here.

Chen Xuan only makes more than ten Golden Spear Talismans a day. Except for keeping some as gifts, the rest are given to Yu Laodao to sell.

He has been a frequent visitor to Tianxiang Pavilion for only a few years since he came to Lingyun City. He has a group of good comrades who share weal and woe and fight again and again.

Chen Xuan's skills have healing and recovery functions, and two precious elixirs are added.

The exquisite Golden Spear Talisman he produced has extraordinary effects, far exceeding the common Golden Spear Talismans on the market, and there is no worry about sales.

Su Zhengming's nourishing pills were also bought by Zhang Chengzhi's family, and they would take as many as they could for the subsequent finished pills.

Although it was for Chen Xuan's sake, the price was raised, and at least there was a profit. Su Zhengming was full of energy and focused on making pills.

At this time, in the training room.

The top-grade spirit gathering array was opened, and the rich spiritual energy was like smoke and fog.

Li Pingan sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and turned his five hearts upward, circulating the Zhoutian.

Behind him, Chen Xuan pressed his palm on his back, and the essence of Qingmu Yunling magic power was continuously injected into his body.

The Qingmu magic power containing the power of thunder spread in Li Pingan's body, gradually dispersing into thousands of threads, covering all his internal organs, meridians and bones.

A wisp of black air rose from his forehead.

This time, it was much easier to remove the poison than Yu Xiaohu's time.

It only took half an hour to complete the task.

When Li Pingan opened his eyes, he no longer felt weak and powerless.

The demon poison that had been dormant in his body for three years was completely eliminated by Chen Xuan's Qingmu magic power.

Not only that, after the baptism, Li Ping'an's body was fused with a few strands of Qingmu magic power, and his organs, meridians and bones were all stronger than before.

"Master Chen! Li Ping'an is a rough man who doesn't know how to speak. Li Ping'an will remember the grace of saving his life and is willing to die for Master Chen!"

Chen Xuan looked disgusted: "When you work around me in the future, don't mention the word death again! I spent a lot of effort to save you, but you want to die at every turn. It's really a ghost!"

"Yes, never mention the word death again!"

Li Ping'an changed his words decisively.

He couldn't help but think of the first time he met Chen Xuan.

The boss arranged Chen Xuan to be the captain of their law enforcement team, in fact, he took a fancy to his fighting ability and used him to fight with another deacon.

At that time, he was not familiar with him, and it was not easy to remind him even though he knew the inside story.

Later, Chen Xuan broke the situation strongly.

He kept silent about this matter.

He never blamed him.

After the promotion, he promoted him to the city law enforcement team.

If it weren't for the beast tide.

After Chen Xuan was promoted, he could also become a formal member of the sect.

After the beast tide attacked the city and Qingyun Market was destroyed, he finally escaped with his life and came to Lingyun City.

However, due to the poisonous wounds on his body, his skills gradually declined.

Without any connections, he had to work hard at the docks and struggled to survive.

But he never thought that Chen Xuan still remembered him!

As soon as he took office as the deacon of the West City Law Enforcement Team, he came to find him and found him a position as a chores in the sect.

Very good.

If Chen Xuan could go further, he could also be promoted to a formal member of the sect.

In fact, Li Pingan knew it well.

He is of no use to Chen Xuan now.

Only the iron-backed mantis is of the first-grade upper grade.

It is not a problem to beat him with ten or eight people.

Chen Xuan can come to him and heal his wounds and remove the poison for him.

This life, even if it is sold to Chen Xuan, he is willing.

Thoughts return to reality.

Li Pingan is a big man, with tears flickering in his eyes.

"Stop!"

"Don't cry when you are so old!"

Chen Xuan shook his head.

"Calm down first and come out later. When you go out, remember to turn off the spirit gathering array!"

Chen Xuan left the secret room.

Outside the door, Wang Fugui stood respectfully aside.

"Hey, Fugui, why are you not playing with the children here?"

Wang Fugui asked softly: "Sir, how is Li Pingan?"

"Why? Don't you trust your master?"

Wang Fugui quickly said: "No, sir, that's not what I mean."

"Have you forgotten what your master's job is?"

Chen Xuan smiled and knocked on Wang Fugui's head.

"I am Chen Xuan, but I am an insect tamer and a member of the Five Poison Sect. Even if they see me, they have to take a detour. This little bit of demon poison is nothing!"

"Hey, you deserve to be beaten!"

Wang Fugui patted his face lightly and chased after him.

In the backyard.

A perfect poem, a post, a content, a book, a forum, a look!

A three-hundred-year-old purple maple tree stood tall, and its branches and leaves were in full bloom.

In the place where the trunk was lush, there was an eagle's nest, and two little eagles were poking their heads out.

Su Yanping brought Wang Fugui's two children and called to the little eagles, and the two little eagles flew down.

Pieces of demon beast meat were thrown over, and they were swallowed without hesitation.

"Really good at eating!"

Chen Xuan took a look, shook his head and sighed.

These two little eagles will be a big expense in the future.

Wang Fugui's children, one seven years old and the other five years old, are at the age of curiosity and hyperactivity.

The five-year-old daughter approached the eagle step by step, wanting to observe it closely.

The eagle flapped its wings and screamed, scaring the little girl back away.

"Don't be afraid, it won't peck you!"

Su Yanping's mind moved slightly, and the little eagle calmed down and continued to eat meat quietly.

The poisonous flame golden silkworm and other strange insects will become stronger and stronger in the future. With the strength of Jiang Yingxue and Su Yanping, it is difficult to command them.

Therefore, he deliberately gave the two wild golden claw divine eagle eggs he left to them respectively. The soul was branded when they were in the eggs, and they were fed by the two of them personally from the time they hatched.

These two golden claw divine eagles have pure blood, which is different from those raised in captivity.

If they are properly raised, they can be promoted to the second-level spiritual birds after many years, and they are the ones with strong combat power.

"The eagle of the adults is really majestic!"

Wang Fugui said with admiration.

"Do you want one?"

"Forget it, I can't afford to support these masters!"

Wang Fugui said with emotion: "As for the pair of four-legged gold-eating beasts in my family, I will be worthy of my Wang family's ancestors if I can raise them."

"Don't worry! Follow me and I won't treat you unfairly."

After drawing a big pie, Wang Fugui's wife came over and asked everyone to eat.

That day, Jiang Yingxue, with the help of Wang Fugui's wife, cooked a large table of delicious dishes.

Yu Qingsong deliberately didn't go out to fool around, and didn't even eat much breakfast, just waiting to be served.

Chen Xuan gave the main seat to Su Zhengming, and Jiang Yingxue and Su Yanping, two delicate wives, were beside him.

Below, Yu Qingsong, Li Ping'an, Wang Fugui and his wife sat.

His two children had already filled a large bowl with monster meat, sat on a small stool beside them, and ate it in big mouthfuls, with their mouths full of oil.

Two little eagles flew in, pecking at the monster bones discarded by the people on the table from time to time.

At this family dinner, all the people at the bottom let go of their stomachs and ate and drank like a whirlwind.

Yu Qingsong has never been polite to Chen Xuan.

Li Ping'an had just recovered from his poisonous wound and was already hungry. After eating the taste, he couldn't stop eating.

Wang Fugui and his wife were a little reserved at first, but when they saw Yu Qingsong and Li Ping'an beside them letting go of their stomachs, the couple, who didn't have much money, didn't pretend anymore and filled their stomachs first.

For cultivators, spiritual food has a kind of satisfaction that goes deep into the soul.

If it is short of food for a long time, the whole body will become soft and weak, and even the spiritual energy will be scattered, and it will transform into a mortal.

This is also the reason why many low-level cultivators have to stay in the fairy city or the market no matter how hard it is.

Once they leave the fairy city and the market, they will live in the mortal world.

It won't be long before these low-level monks lose their spiritual energy and become mortals, experiencing all the sufferings of the mortal world, and living a life worse than death.

Food is the first necessity of the people.

The same is true for monks.