Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

"Tianlinggen, Qingyun, your little sister's qualifications are really great."

"With such good qualifications, we must cultivate them carefully. This is the future Jindan monk."

"Xiao Yang's dual spiritual root qualifications are also pretty good, better than any of us."

In the main hall, Chen Daoren and others looked around Chen Xiaohua, making the two little kids nervous.

While everyone was happy, they discussed the matter and decided to include Xiaohua and Xiaoyang in the family tree and name them after the generation with the character Qing.

One is named Chen Qingyang.

One is named Chen Qingluan.

Originally, according to their ages, they should be ranked by their seniority.

But considering that Xiaohua is Chen Qingyun’s biological sister, she shouldn’t call her Uncle Chen Qingyun, right?

Therefore, we simply settled in the Qing generation and named him Qingluan. This arrangement of the family tree would not cause confusion.

As for the descendants of the Qingzi generation, just rank them according to the Nianzi generation.

"Qingluan, Qingyang, from now on, you will stay on the island to practice. If there is anything you are not used to, you can come and tell me at any time."

Chen Xianming looked at the two juniors with a smile, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them.

Chen Qingyang and Chen Qingluan looked at each other, hummed, and responded in unison: "Okay."

Later, under the leadership of Chen Qinghan, the two settled down on Lingjian Island and began to adapt to their new names and the new life here.

Later, they will receive immortal education to prepare for spiritual practice.

Watching Chen Qinghan and the others go away, Chen Qingyun looked happy and had already decided to take more care of his sister in the future.

At the same time, he thought of the Yingling Fruit.

Now, the family has a new immortal cultivator to cultivate, and it is the time when the Infant Spirit Fruit is needed.

This kind of spiritual fruit must be obtained no matter what.

So, Chen Qingyun asked Chen Xianming: "Clan Chief, I'm wondering if we should go and get the Infant Spirit Fruit in advance?"

"Counting the days, it will take five or six months before those Infant Spirit Fruits will be mature."

Chen Xianming's eyes moved slightly when he heard the Yingling Fruit.

"Well, now Qingyang and Qingluan are about to embark on the path of cultivating immortals. With this Infant Spirit Fruit, they can optimize their bones and enter the Qi refining stage in advance."

"right."

Chen Qingyun nodded and continued to ask: "What do you mean by the Yingling Fruit Tree?"

In fact, even if the family doesn't take action, Chen Qingyun can definitely clean up the group of black-striped apes if he goes alone.

However, he didn't understand how to transplant the Yingling Fruit Tree properly.

All heaven and earth spiritual trees are not just pulled out from the ground, dug in a hole and planted elsewhere, and then transplanted. There is a lot of knowledge involved in this.

In order not to damage the Yingling Fruit Tree, Chen Qingyun would not transplant it rashly.

"I need to ask your Grandpa Dolin about this first."

Chen Xianming pondered for a moment and called Chen Daolin over.

When he learned that he wanted to transplant the Yingling Fruit Tree, Chen Daolin nodded slowly.

"It can be transplanted, just give it to me."

As an alchemist, Chen Daolin knows many methods of planting and transplanting spiritual herbs and spiritual trees.

He already knew this Yingling Fruit Tree like the back of his hand.

When he heard that Chen Qingyun and the others were preparing to take action, he asked Ying: "I will go with you."

"Can."

The three people quickly reached an agreement.

Without the hidden danger of the Zhao family, Chen Xianming no longer has to be afraid to leave Lingjian Island, and can go wherever he wants.

And according to the strength of the three of them, even without preparation, they are enough to deal with the group of black-striped apes.

The only thing you need to pay attention to is that during the battle, beware of the black-striped ape fish breaking the dead net and damaging the Yingling Fruit Tree.

"To be on the safe side, we might as well refine the white flame wine first and increase our strength before setting off. What do you think?"

Before deciding to take action, Chen Xianming decided to hold his hand first.

Because they are busy these days, they have not practiced in retreat yet, so they happened to be in retreat together this time.

"That's what I meant."

Chen Daolin was the first to respond.

Chen Qingyun has no objection to this.

On that day, the three of them entered the retreat room and began to increase their cultivation.

In addition to refining White Flame Wine, Chen Xianming also takes Qingyang Pill, which has a high chance of breaking through to the peak of foundation building.

He has stayed in the late stage of foundation building for more than ten years.

In the retreat room, Chen Qingyun took out the white flame wine and looked at the flawless white wine like looking at a jug of milk.

He raised his head and drank in a big gulp.

When the white flame wine entered my stomach, I felt a warmth in my mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a violent aura spread through the body, traveling through the internal organs and meridians, bringing a burning sensation like a fiery one.

In response, Chen Qingyun just frowned slightly.

He went through the process of building his own foundation, suppressing his true energy and condensing his true energy.

The violent foundation-building energy at that time was much more dangerous than the white flame wine.

He began to refine the white flame wine in his body, and the wine was converted into gentle true energy bit by bit, full of strength.

This lasted for two days.

After Chen Qingyun refined half a pot of White Flame Wine, the bottleneck of his cultivation level became loose, a large amount of white mist rose up from his body, and the true energy in his body shook.

"Later stage of foundation building."

At this moment, feeling the breakthrough in strength, Chen Qingyun's face showed a look of joy.

The effect of this white flame wine is actually so good, it can help him break through the bottleneck of his cultivation in two days.

"Brewed from Zifu Demonic Pill, Breitling Wine is indeed very effective."

Looking at the remaining half a pot of white flame wine, Chen Qingyun drank it all without hesitation.

Until two more days had passed, he had firmly consolidated his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and then he stood up and walked out of the retreat room, and found that Chen Daolin had come out first.

"Middle stage of foundation building, congratulations, Grandpa Daolin."

Chen Qingyun smiled and congratulated, and found that Chen Daolin had also broken through his cultivation.

The middle stage of foundation building is easier to break through than the late stage of foundation building.

"Hahahaha, you are not bad, late stage of foundation building."

"This white flame wine has a significant effect, you and I have gained a lot, but I don't know how the clan leader is progressing."

Chen Daolin was in high spirits.

These days, his strength has advanced rapidly.

From the ninth level of Qi Refining to the middle stage of foundation building, it feels like a dream.

But the sense of reality brought by strength makes him feel that everything is real.

The two laughed and talked for a few words, waiting for the old clan leader to come out of retreat.

Time flies, and this wait lasted for ten days, and finally waited for Chen Xianming to come out of retreat.

"The peak of the foundation building stage, congratulations to the clan leader for his great progress."

"That's amazing. In a short while, you will be able to reach the purple mansion stage. Qingyun and I have to work harder to catch up with you."

Chen Qingyun and Chen Daolin spoke one after another.

"Hahaha, maybe you will be promoted to the purple mansion stage before me."

''I'm old, and my energy is not as good as yours. You and Qingyun have both broken through a small realm, not bad!"

Chen Xianming's strength has greatly improved, and he laughed heartily, feeling more relaxed.

"Daolin, Qingyun, let's go, let's set off today!"

The three set off on the Panlong, sailing for twelve days, and arrived at the valley where the black-striped ape was.