Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Speaking of the beast tide, I kept exhorting.

"Father, how are you doing recently?" Lu Xuanji asked.

"It's still the same. I'm a father and I'm 130 years old. If you don't have a great chance, it's hard to become a cultivator of the Purple Mansion. Only you have a lot of hope!" The father smiled, full of expectations for his son.

Father, he awakened his spiritual roots at the age of six, and his aptitude was three spiritual roots. At that time, the family happened to have extra foundation building pills, and my father spent the contribution points to buy them and use them to impact foundation building.

Unfortunately, the attack on the foundation failed.

Then, entered into a long and hard debt repayment career.

After 20 years of continuous hard work for the family, the debt was repaid.

At the age of seventy, his father was unwilling and retreated again to attack the foundation-building realm. This time, he did not have a foundation-building dan, but it was impossible for him to become a foundation-building cultivator.

After becoming a Foundation Establishment cultivator, my father was so excited that he wanted to attack the Zifu cultivator, but he quickly slapped him in the face.

It took twenty years to break through a small level.

It takes more time later.

When it came time to sit down, my father only built the fifth floor of the foundation.

Seeing that the Zifu is hopeless, his father puts his hope in the next generation.

At the age of 100, he married the female cultivator of the Ye family, the mother, and gave birth to three children in 30 years.

Big brother, without spiritual roots, went to the mortal world and married three wives and four concubines, and went away happily.

Second sister, Wu Linggen has a limited future. After ten years of family life, she went to the world to take care of the family business.

He awakened the three spiritual roots, which are on the upper class level, comparable to the second spiritual roots, and the Zifu is promising.

My father pinned some of his hopes on Lu Xuanji.

For the sake of my son's future, some things have to be planned in advance.

"Son, do you know how much a Foundation Establishment Dan costs?"

the father asked.

"One Foundation Establishment Pill is about 10,000 Spirit Stones." Lu Xuanji was talking about the price of the Foundation Establishment Pill.

The price of the various materials needed for the foundation pill is 3,000 spirit stones, but after refining it into a medicinal pill, the price is 10,000 spirit stones, and the profit rate is as high as 230%, which can be called huge profits.

"10,000 spirit stones are just the market price!" Father sighed, "the actual price is at least 15,000 spirit stones."

"According to the rules of the family, in order to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill, three conditions must be met. One is to enter the peak of Qi practice before the age of sixty; one is to collect enough spirit stones or contribute points; In the family, make a corresponding contribution.”

"Son, if you want to buy a foundation pill before the age of sixty, you must accumulate at least 10,000 spiritual stones. My annual salary is 400 spiritual stones, excluding some necessary expenses, I can save 200 spiritual stones a year. One point, plus the contribution points saved in the past, and borrowing from friends, it is still possible.”

"Father. You are so tight, do you have enough spirit stones?" Lu Xuanji worried, "How do you practice without spirit stones?"

Father saves spirit stones, which means that his own expenses are very small, and the speed of cultivation will be very slow, or even stop.

That is to say, in order to save money for him to buy a foundation pill, my father has given up cultivating.

"My future is limited. If I become the fifth-level foundation building or the seventh-level foundation building, there is not much difference. They are all out of the Zifu realm. Why don't I support you!" out calm.

"Father, you don't have to do this, your sacrifice is too great!"

Lu Xuanji said.

"The sacrifice is great, but for you, it's all worth it. Without the sacrifice of the predecessors, where can the rise of the younger generation!" Father said: "If you can become the ancestor of the Zifu, the sacrifice of father is worth it. Our generation is not afraid of sacrifice, but we are afraid that the sacrifices are worthless! I have accumulated spiritual stones, and you must work hard to reach the peak of qi refining before the age of fifty."

Lu Xuanji sighed, "Father, I will work hard!"

The family gathered together, chatted, and said some kind words.

My mother is Wulinggen, and her qualifications are not high. Now in her fifties, she is only at the second level of qi training. Most of the time, she grows some spiritual medicines near Ziyang Mountain, or refines some Baiyang Dan to make profits. My father was stationed in a mine vein and led some monks in the family to dig spiritual mines.

The excavation of spiritual mines is very difficult, and there may be various dangers. Ordinary people cannot participate in the excavation, so the monks can only go to dig the spiritual mines in person.

My father was a foundation-building cultivator, but he also often entered the mine to dig some spiritual mines.

Father smiled and talked about some things that happened on the spirit mine. Not only must we guard against the monsters that appear in the mine, but also guard against some loose cultivators from robbery.

According to my father's description, loose cultivators belong to the unstable factors in the world of self-cultivation. UU reading www.uukanshu.com often kills people and steals treasures, robs mines, robs some shops, does some evil deeds, has a poor moral bottom line, and does not pay attention to things. Extremely bad.

Lu Xuan listened and asked.

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After a three-month vacation, my father left.

Ore is inseparable from his father, and he needs to sit in the foundation stage.

Soon after, the monks who went out came back one after another and gathered in Ziyang Mountain.

The monks who retreated came out of the cave one after another.

Clang clang clang!

At this moment, the bell rang, and it rang nine times in a row.

The monks of the Lu family gathered in the square one after another, and the ancestor of the Lu family's Zifu also appeared.

At the moment of appearance, the ancestor of the Lu family exuded a terrifying aura, and a trace of terrifying coercion radiated out, like a human-shaped nuclear bomb, with destructive power.

"The once-in-a-hundred-year beast dynasty is about to appear... Under the beast tide, monks like us must protect mortals. Although mortals are humble, they are the foundation of monks. Without a large number of mortals as a foundation, monks will be born. Today, we save a trivial one. A mortal is the mother of a future Yuanying Zhenjun."

"The deity has ordered that you and the others will each drive the spirit boat and go to pick up mortals and enter Ziyang Mountain!"

"Lu Tianyi, I'm in charge of going to Danyang County to lead mortals."

"Lu Tianming, is in charge of going to Beichen County to meet and lead mortals."

"Lu Xuance is in charge of going to Qingshui County to invite mortals."

"Lu Yan'an, is in charge of going to Xuanwu County to lead mortals."

"Lu Yanping, in charge of going to Heishi County to lead mortals!"

"Lu Wanli, I'm in charge of going to Tianshui County to meet and lead mortals!"

The ancestor gave an order, and more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators of the family were dispatched to some nearby county towns to pick up mortals.