The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

Seeing the changes in Patriarch Qianqiu, Xia Houxiong's eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

"Is the time right now?"

Patriarch Qianqiu's figure moved, and a hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Xia Houxiong was taken aback by the question, and then laughed a few times and said, "It's not too urgent, but some things are already on the line, and I'm afraid that people will find out the clues after a long time. It's better to finish it sooner."

Xia Houxiong's words obviously meant something, and Patriarch Qianqiu fell silent immediately, and said after a while: "Tomorrow, I have to prepare for today, as long as it goes well tomorrow, I will give you what you want .”

Hearing Patriarch Qianqiu's words, Xia Houxiong smiled and agreed, and then withdrew.

Looking at the closed door of the secret room, a soft hum resounded in the secret room, as if with a hint of disdain.

After walking a certain distance, Xia Houxiong breathed a sigh of relief. Since the ancestor Qianqiu was brought back by him, he had already absorbed the soul power and vitality of seven or eight young disciples.

Although they are only some low-level handyman disciples, if there are too many, they will always attract attention, plus this behavior of absorbing the power of the soul and vitality.

Although Patriarch Qianqiu explained that it was because he was too weak now and had to recover in this way, Xia Houxiong still vaguely felt something was wrong.

Not to mention their sects of cultivating immortals, even the Mozong didn't practice like this. This kind of behavior doesn't look bright at all, but gives people an evil feeling.

Xia Houxiong was worried that there would be some big problems after a long time, but in order to get what he wanted, he could only endure it now. Fortunately, it will all be over tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Xia Houxiong waved his hand to call for someone, and a disciple appeared immediately.

"Old Ancestor, what are your orders?"

"Where did Xuan'er go?"

"Brother Xiao is in the practice room."

"You go and ask him to come over, just say that I have something to look for him."

"Yes."

After the disciple left, Xia Houxiong turned around and returned to his quiet room where he practiced, and began to think about what to say to Xiao Xuanren for a while.

Xia Houxiong would accept Xiao Xuanren as his disciple, naturally to find a suitable body for Patriarch Qianqiu, Xiao Xuanren is suitable in every aspect, the only bad thing is that this guy is very vigilant.

From the very beginning when he said he was going to take him as a disciple, Xia Houxiong discovered that Xiao Xuanren was wary of him. In order to dispel Xiao Xuanren's vigilance towards him, Xia Houxiong really gave sincere advice during the few days when he kept Xiao Xuanren. other side.

For Xiao Xuanren's affairs, Xia Houxiong almost did it himself. This is something he Xia Houxiong has never done in his life. Fortunately, the effect is good, and Xiao Xuanren's vigilance towards him has been reduced a lot.

It's just that the house will be seized tomorrow, and some things still need to be prepared in advance.

While Xia Houxiong was thinking about these things, Xiao Xuanren walked in slowly, and saluted Xiao Xuanren respectfully.

Seeing Xiao Xuanren respectful to him, Xia Houxiong felt reluctant for a moment. Among other things, Xiao Xuanren's talent is really good, and it is a very good choice as his inheritance, but when Xia Houxiong thought of the avatar technique , my heart began to heat up.

Compared with the clone technique, disciples and inheritance are not so important. As long as one can learn the technique of splitting the soul, one is almost an immortal existence.

Such an existence, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a god, so how can it care about inheritance?

"Xuan'er, when you practiced recently, did you encounter any problems that you didn't understand?"

Xiao Xuanren glanced at Xia Houxiong who had a kind face, with a hint of a smile on his face, he said cheerfully.

"No, under the guidance of the master, this two-day training has been very smooth. I believe that in just a few more days, I will be able to improve my cultivation to a higher level."

Xia Houxiong nodded in satisfaction, but still told him with a caring face: "Then don't be too tired, this is the mind-boosting soup cooked for you by someone for your teacher, drink it, it will be good for your practice. "

Xiao Xuanren looked at a white porcelain cup placed on one side of the table, and immediately laughed, looking very happy.

"Thank you, master. After drinking the Ningshen soup for a few days, this disciple feels that his spirit seems to have stabilized a lot recently."

Xia Houxiong smiled and nodded, didn't say anything, just looked at Xiao Xuanren and drank the soup without any doubt.

"Okay, go down and practice. If there is anything you don't understand, you can always ask your teacher."

Xiao Xuanren agreed with a smile, then backed out and returned to his residence.

The place where Xiao Xuanren lives is on the side of Xia Houxiong's courtyard. It is not secluded, but it is very quiet, and it is a good place for cultivation.

After returning to his room, Xiao Xuanren immediately found a vase, vomited at the mouth of the bottle, quickly vomited out all the things he had just drunk, and then hid the bottle in a corner.

After walking to the side and sitting down, Xiao Xuanren's expression was not very good-looking because of using his cultivation base to induce vomiting, and his eyes also had a kind of indifference.

At this moment, some black threads appeared next to Xiao Xuanren, Xiao Xuanren took a few glances, but didn't want to pay attention to it.

And those black silk threads were obviously looking for Xiao Xuanren, seeing that Xiao Xuanren ignored him, they twisted to form a palm-sized villain, and climbed onto the table in front of Xiao Xuanren.

"The old guy can't wait anymore, is he urging me to do it?"

Xiao Xuanren looked at this little black villain, couldn't help but sneered and said: "He is afraid that after Mu Sheng comes out, someone will be the first to step in and snatch the treasure from Mu Sheng's hand?"

Regarding this, the villain was noncommittal, but tilted his head and glanced at Xiao Xuanren and said: "After tomorrow, are you sure that the Xiahou family will not find any clues?"

Xiao Xuanren sneered and said: "Of course, as long as he is dead, this old guy is not trying to dispel my doubts. During this period of time, he has brought me a lot of good feelings at Xiahou's house. I guess I will wait for the old guy If I'm dead, if I act like this again, Xiahou's family shouldn't doubt it."

"That's fine. When you get what you want, don't forget what you promised me."

"Of course I won't forget. If I say I will give it to you, I will give it to you. You don't need to keep reminding me."

The villain didn't care about Xiao Xuanren's attitude, he just nodded, then changed back to the appearance of a black line, got into the ground, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the disappearance of this thing, Xiao Xuanren didn't say anything, he didn't care what it was, what he cared about was how he would take the Xiahou family into his pocket little by little after the cooperation.