Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 1328: The Cheng family immortal clan, the direct lineage!

Chapter 1328 The Cheng family immortal clan, the direct lineage!
“The second case is much simpler!
If you have a soul puppet in your hand, drive away some mortal beasts and give it a try.

Afterwards, the soul puppet will come up again..."

this moment.

Many young boys in the hall looked at the young girl who was talking eloquently, their eyes shining!

I admire him very much in my heart.

at this time···
The old man in the hall nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Not bad!"

"It seems that you have inherited the essence of the family spirit."

Qingyao tried to look calm and said seriously:

"All this is thanks to your guidance, sir!"

Hear the words.

The old man smiled faintly, did not respond, and said:

"Sit down!"

"Yes!"

"Next, the second question..."

"···"

soon.

An hour passed, and the old man in the hall slowly left the school and walked out.

After the old man left, the quiet school suddenly became lively.

"Aunt Qingyao, it is said that you are a cultivator from my Cheng clan. Is this true?"

The little fat boy asked curiously.

This statement came out.

Another little boy also joined the discussion and said:

"It shouldn't be possible!"

"Aren't all the cultivators of my Cheng family in this canyon?"

"Those gentlemen are all outsiders. How could they be cultivators from my Cheng family?"

"Yeah, I haven't heard of it either..."

Just as a group of boys were surrounding the 13 or 14-year-old girl Cheng Qingyao, discussing...
It felt like a swarm of mosquitoes were buzzing in Cheng Qingyao's ears, and she felt very irritated.

I saw obvious impatience on her face, and she said angrily:

"All right!"

"say no more!"

In this regard.

The boys surrounding Cheng Qingyao did not restrain themselves at all and continued to confront each other head-on.

There was a hint of stubbornness on the little face.

"no!"

"We must determine who is right and who is wrong today. Anyway, I think those gentlemen are definitely not cultivators from my Cheng family."

"How is it impossible?"

"How can a mere seven-year-old boy know the depth of our Cheng family's immortal clan!"

"fart!"

"You're not just seven years old."

"What qualifications do you have to say that about me?"

"···"

Cheng Qingyao was overwhelmed when she saw her nephews and nieces quarreling non-stop.

Then, she shouted:

"If you keep making noise, I'll hit you!"

talking.

The girl backhanded...

A long green whip appeared in the girl's hand, and her little face was full of ferocity.

See this.

The group of boys surrounding Cheng Qingyao were so frightened that they dared not speak.

The eyes of several of the boys were faintly glowing with crystal light.

There were also some boys who had some insight and subconsciously stepped back.

after all.

Parents may use the whip to scare people.

But if Aunt Qingyao swings the whip, it will really hit them.

When I think about the feeling before.

Several boys couldn't help but feel ashamed, and at this moment they didn't dare to look at the furious Qing Yaogu.

However, there were still a few boys who looked at each other stubbornly.

See this.

Cheng Qingyao, who seemed like a little adult, sighed helplessly and said:

"Why···"

"I'm really impressed by you two!"

At this moment, she also knew that if she didn't distinguish right from wrong between these two nephews who were born to be incompatible with each other, she would not be able to live a peaceful life.

She has to go back to practice later!

I also have to memorize a thick book on elixirs!

These little guys are really a worry.

At this moment, Cheng Qingyao felt helpless.

Immediately.

She cleared her throat and said with a serious face:
"Those gentlemen are indeed cultivators from my Chengshi Immortal Clan."

"But he is not from our clan."

“That’s what I heard from my grandmother, too!”

"Really?"

"That's true! My grandma would never lie to me!"

Cheng Qingyao said with an unhappy look on her face.

Then he shook the whip in his hand.

See this scene.

The little guy, who was confused, didn't dare to refute.

They knew that if they asked more questions, the whip in the aunt's hand would definitely fall on them.

It hurts so much when you’re whipped!
Especially the hint of danger in the aunt's eyes, which made them even more afraid to say anything.

Followed by.

Cheng Qingyao glanced around and threatened:
"All right!"

"get out of class is over, let's go home!"

"If anyone fails to complete the homework assigned by the teacher tomorrow, I will wait for you outside after class."

"Especially you, Jingming. If you can't recite the first ten pages of [Basic Spiritual Medicine] next time, I'll whip you or not."

The words fell.

Cheng Qingyao waved the whip in her hand and said:

"Step aside!"

After seeing the big devil leave, a group of boys left the school in groups of three or five.

···
not far away.

In a house, two old men were drinking spiritual tea together.

One of them was the old man who had left the school not long ago.

At this time.

The old man opposite said:

"Brother, did Qingyang succeed in breaking through?"

Hearing this, the old man with a meticulously groomed beard nodded and said:
"Ok!"

"It should be correct. Although the pressure was fleeting, the spiritual pressure is extremely stable."

"He is not out of retreat at this time. He is probably consolidating his cultivation."

"One more thing, Qingyang is the direct descendant of the ancestor, so remember to be respectful in the future."

"understood!"

"By the way, have you seen the ancestor?"

"No, most of them are puppets of the old grandmother, guarding this place."

"But my grandmother took back the soul puppet a year ago. I wonder where it went?"

"Why···"

"I thought that if I accepted the task of teaching the younger generation, I would be able to meet the ancestor?"

"It seems like it was all in vain!"

“The ancestor must be busy with something. The tribesmen who came from the tribe in the previous rounds have not seen the ancestor.”

"Even I haven't seen it!"

"By the way, I just came from the Endless Sea. How should I get started?"

"It's simple.

A cousin of yours had gone back before, and you are here to take his place and teach the ancestors' descendants the magical art of refining equipment.

The method of refining soul puppets is of utmost importance!

You should understand this!"

"That's natural!
In Hidden Immortal Island, which weapon refiner has a higher success rate in refining a first-level soul puppet than me?"

"That's good!"

"When the grandmother comes back and sees the fruits of your teaching, she will definitely reward you with some spiritual objects."

"..."

Just as these two Cheng clan monks from Hidden Immortal Island were exchanging information about this place...
Deep in the canyon.

In a quiet room, a young monk sitting cross-legged on a cushion slowly restrained the spiritual pressure of the Foundation Establishment Stage emanating from his body.

Immediately.

This handsome young man suddenly opened his eyes.

Judging from his features, he is somewhat similar to Cheng Buzheng.

Especially those deep eyes, which are 60% similar.

Not bad.

This young monk was Cheng Ping'an's son, Cheng Qingyang.

He is also one of the descendants of Cheng Buzheng's bloodline.

at the same time.

A hint of joy appeared in Cheng Qingyang's deep eyes, and he secretly sighed in his heart:
"It's not easy!"

"After practicing Taoism for more than ten years, I finally reached the Foundation Establishment Stage."

"Your cultivation has also caught up with the eldest brother, third sister!"

Thinking of this.

Cheng Qingyang couldn't help but recall the night when he returned to Chengjia Village.

He never imagined that his grandmother was actually an immortal.

Moreover, he is a Yuanying Zhenjun with extremely high cultivation level.

This was something he had never dared to think about before.

Miraculously, it fell on their family.

The most incredible thing is that the seemingly spiritual mortal grandfather is actually an even more terrifying monk.

Now I have become a mortal for the purpose of practicing.

In order to go further.

That night completely overturned his outlook on life.

It also allowed him to change his own destiny.

Afterwards, he and several brothers and sisters with spiritual roots were brought here by their grandmother, who told outsiders that they were going here to study.

Followed by.

The old grandmother asked the clansmen of the Endless Sea to teach them the family spiritual heritage, the immortal arts, how to practice... and so on.

It was not until that day that he realized that the Cheng family’s immortal clan was so powerful.

The only pity is...
My father is a mortal without any spiritual roots.

At the same time, Cheng Qingyang also learned about his mother's origins from his grandmother.

I also understand how much injustice the father, who is known as a wife-killer, has suffered.
No!

After a few days, I have to go back to Chengjia Village to visit my father, grandfather and grandmother.

Spend some time with them.

Ah!
Just do it!

At that time, I will leave a soul puppet in Chengjia Village to take care of the old father.

With just one thought, Cheng Qingyang had made up his mind.

at this time···
A fiery red light suddenly flashed in the canyon.

The light fades.

Murong Wanwan's figure appeared.

At the same time, sensing the sudden flash of energy, several old men immediately rushed out of the room and came outside.

These old men are all cultivators from the Cheng family of the Endless Sea.

He was also specifically here to teach Cheng Buzheng's descendants the spiritual heritage of the clan, as well as the four great immortal arts.

When the old men saw Murong Wanwan for a moment, they immediately bowed.

"Meet Grandmother!"

"..."

At the same time, the four Cheng clan cultivators from Hidden Immortal Island also clearly sensed...
The old grandmother in front of me is an incarnation of a soul puppet.

After all, they have been living with soul puppets day and night and have long been familiar with the unique aura of soul puppets.

This is an intuition that outsiders cannot understand.

Without waiting for Murong Wanwan to speak.

Followed by.

A few more blurry figures, riding on precious weapons, came in front of Murong Wanwan.

"Meet grandma!"

"Grandma, are you done with your work? Do you need our help?"

"Yeah, even if I can't help, I can at least lend a hand or something like that?"

“Grandma, we haven’t been back for a while.

Is Daddy okay now?"

"···"

See this scene.

Murong Wanwan didn't know which question to answer first. Then she glanced at the elders and said:

“Take these elixirs!

This is my way of compensating you for the time I have wasted your time in cultivation."

While talking.

Murong Wanwan waved her hand, and four long-necked jade bottles floated in front of the four old men.

Seeing this, the four Foundation Establishment Elders showed a hint of joy in their eyes. After taking the long-necked jade bottle in front of them, they said respectfully:

"Thank you for the reward, grandma!"

"..."

immediately.

The four old men took a look at the monks surrounding the old grandmother and chose to leave with great foresight.

after all.

These tribesmen are all direct descendants of our grandmother.

Naturally, they would not disturb the reunion of their grandmother's family at this time.

After these four old men left...
A little girl of about thirteen or fourteen rushed over with a group of boys aged seven or eight.

"Grandma, Qingyao hasn't seen you for a long time. I miss you!"

talking.

Cheng Qingyao rushed into Murong Wanwan's arms.

See this scene.

The group of boys following behind Cheng Qingyao also rushed over one after another.

"Great-grandma, I missed you too."

"I want a hug too!"

"No, hold me first."

"..."

soon.

The boys started arguing over who should be held by their great-grandmother first.

Only Cheng Qingyao was lying in Murong Wanwan's arms, watching a group of nephews and nieces quarreling with a smile on her face.

Seeing this, Murong Wanwan tapped Cheng Qingyao's little head and said with a smile:
"You are a little thing that only wants to cause chaos in the world."

"Are you happy now?"

Obviously.

Murong Wanwan also saw the source of the unrest that caused all this.

It was Xiao Qingyao in her arms.

If she hadn't taken the lead, these little guys would never have quarreled.

Immediately.

Murong Wanwan could only comfort them one by one, and only then did the group of little guys stop arguing.

Finally, Murong Wanwan used her usual method and began to test the progress of the younger generation over the past year.

Hear the words.

One of the little boys rolled his black eyes and said loudly:
"Great-grandmother, Jingbao forgot today's homework and hasn't finished it yet!
The great-grandson will go back first!"

The words fell.

The extremely clever Cheng Jingbao ran away in a flash.

However, this action set off a chain reaction.

"Great-grandmother, my great-grandson forgot that there is still a furnace of elixir that has not been refined..."

"great grandmother···"

"···"

After a while, the only people left in front of Murong Wanwan were Cheng Qingyao, who was confident in her studies and not afraid of tests, and a few boys of her great-grandsons.

And several grown-up grandchildren of the Qing generation.

then.

Murong Wanwan smiled and casually tested it, then rewarded it with the corresponding spiritual objects and sent the troublesome little guy away.

Afterwards, her eyes fell on Cheng Qingyang, with a hint of satisfaction in her eyes, and she praised:

"Not bad!"

"You didn't disappoint me!"

Hear the words.

Cheng Qingyang was not at all arrogant. He knew clearly that he was able to make a breakthrough at such a young age because his grandmother provided a large number of elixirs.

Anyone can do it.

This is definitely not because of how good his own spiritual roots are?
How big is the chance?
Cheng Qingyang understood this very well.

He just shook his head and said:

"All this is due to the magic pill!"

"It's not Qingyang's own ability."

Hear the words.

Murong Wanwan also knew Qingyang's personality, so she didn't say much and asked:

"By the way, Qingyu, where's Qingping?"

"They went out to gain experience!"

"Can I carry a soul puppet?"

"Bring it!"

"There are seven or eight of them for one person, don't worry, grandma!"