Youth's Cultivation

"It's all right, Dad. Your son is half an immortal now. It's not difficult for me!" With a smile, Wang Xiaohu took out the specially made barbecue rack and a first-class low-grade earth pretty bear with a weight of thousands of kilograms, and prepared for barbecue!

Seeing that his son took out so many things out of thin air, Wang Dazhu was stunned. Wang Xiaohu explained to his father, and then Wang Dazhu nodded and greeted others!

That night, Wang Xiaohu acted as a barbecue chef. He roasted hundreds of kilograms of meat, most of which went into the mouths of several practitioners, because an adult didn't dare to eat more than half a kilogram, and a child probably felt full after a few bites. As for spirit wine, although it was full of aroma, he didn't dare to drink more. A cup or two was considered to be a bit powerful, Others feel bloated when they take two frequent mouthfuls!

Because of Wang Xiaohu's relationship, these practitioners are also very polite to mortals, so a lot of people gathered around several practitioners and asked this and that. After all, legends are legends and immortals. Who is not curious? The most asked is whether they can be immortals!

But without exception, including Wang Xiaohu's family, all have no spiritual roots. Because Xuan Huangzhu's time in the Wang family is too short, Wang Xiaohu himself is only a first or second grade qualification, and his influence on his parents has not played a role at all. But that night, Wang Xiaohu quietly sneaked into his parents' room and Tigress's room to comb their bodies with the gas of Xuan and Huang! As for the eldest brother's family, we'll talk about it in two days. We're not in a hurry.

At night, only a few female practitioners lived in the Wang's house, while Ouyang Tianlei and other disciples all lived in other villagers' houses to experience the life of mortals. It's not a kind of exercise for their state of mind. The world of mortals can refine their heart, but that's the case, and those who can invite immortals are even more excited!

After combing Tigress's body for her parents, Wang Xiaohu returns to her familiar house. Wei'er is in a daze, waiting for Wang Xiaohu to come back.

Sitting at the bedside, Wang Xiaohu is very ambivalent about whether to take his family to the cultivation world. Now Qingyun gate seems to be safer. His parents are at Qingyun gate, not to mention building a foundation, but at least they can achieve flexible perfection. Living for one or two hundred years is no problem, but can they ensure that Qingyun gate is safe for one or two hundred years? And parents went to the cultivation world, can they really live a stable life like now?

Wang Xiaohu doesn't even know what he will do in the future. If he is alive, Qingyun gate will never have much change. The Tiandao sect of Yuling gate will disappear, and the change of lingtianjian sect will not affect ordinary disciples, but his parents will go to Qingyun gate in case of themselves!

"Brother tiger, what's the matter with you! Aren't you happy? " Wei'er comes up and holds Wang Xiaohu's arm!

"How can you be unhappy!" Wang Xiaohu spoke out his troubles. Although he didn't expect this little confusion to give him any useful suggestions, he could also relieve his depression.

"Why go to the cultivation world? I don't like killing Weier at all. If only I could live here all my life! Brother tiger, when you find sister perilla and sister Xueer, shall we go back here to live? " Wei'er held Wang Xiaohu's arm and looked forward to it.

Inexplicably, Wang Xiaohu seems to have figured out that the cultivation world is really not suitable for parents. Perhaps here, he can also let his parents practice, live a long life and enjoy their family relations. Is it not a kind of happiness!

The next day, all the people in Wangzhuang, young and old, woke up and found that the old people seemed to be three or five years younger, all their old problems disappeared, and the women looked surprisingly good one by one. Wang Xiucai, the famous soft legged shrimp in the village, found that he held the sky in one column early in the morning, slept with his daughter-in-law and made up for all the public food owed over the years!