Family Immortality: I ascend to immortality through my offspring

Uncle Chen seemed to see what he was thinking and said helplessly.

"You can choose a relatively easy one to learn first. This Fire Control Qi Transformation is quite special. If you can master the Fire Cloud Sword or the Flame Armor, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing Fire Control Qi Transformation in the future."

After hearing this, Chen Jing'an understood the truth after savoring it carefully.

The special feature of Fire Control Qi Transformation is "transformation", and sword and armor are of course one of them.

If he can't even master these two basic fire attribute spells, it seems that there is no need to humiliate himself?

He found a reason to comfort himself and took the jade slip of "Fire Cloud Sword".

After finishing, Chen Jing'an was about to leave when he was stopped by Uncle Chen.

"This spell is not easy to come by. It is reasonable to make some contribution to the family. What do you think?"

I feel very angry!

Chen Jingan had a bitter face: "What does Second Uncle want me to do."

"It's not difficult," Second Uncle Chen waved his hand: "You have cultivated the Spirit Rain Technique to the second level, which is not much worse than mine. It just so happens that your cousin Jingyu has also broken through to the second level of Qi training. You can take some time to teach him the entry method of the Spirit Rain Technique."

Chen Jingyu, the sixteenth among his peers, is the son of his fifth uncle.

Fifth uncle has been following his father since he was a child, and the relationship between the two families is harmonious.

Chen Jingan did not refuse.

After all, there is no order without rules.

He knew it well.

The family is still small now, so Second Uncle is willing to give him convenience in many cases.

But in the future, once there are more cultivators and the blood relationship is alienated.

Whether practicing magic or getting resources from the family, all must be based on contributions to the family.

Only in this way can the family continue to grow.

The two did not disturb the old man when they left.

Because Master Huang Fu was going to host a banquet, the old man was concentrating on refining pills recently, and planned to give Master Huang Fu a gift that was more presentable, so as not to lose face.

Chen Jingan knew the pros and cons, and did not feel bad.

Because the old man was the most astute.

With the breakthrough of his second cousin as a pusher, he offered another great gift.

At this time, as long as Master Huang Fu was not trying to get something for nothing, he would at least give a part of the inheritance of Fu Dao as sincerity.

So this deal was not a loss.

…

Ten days later.

In the bamboo forest.

Chen Jingan gathered the spiritual power of both hands between his fingers, and condensed a small fire sword of about an inch, which was still just a virtual spiritual body.

But this undoubtedly proved that he had successfully mastered the "Fire Cloud Sword".

The next thing to do was to make the Fire Cloud Sword bigger and longer.

Unlike the second uncle's "Water Gun Array" which was divided into stages by number, this "Fire Cloud Sword" was divided into stages by size.

According to the records in the jade slip.

If the Fire Cloud Sword can be perfected, it can be transformed from virtual to real and used as a magic weapon.

Chen Jingan has experience in practicing the Spirit Rain Technique, and knows that the Fire Cloud Sword must also be achieved through accumulating proficiency.

After watering the spiritual field in front of him, he looked at the swaying spiritual rice and was overjoyed.

The result of two years.

It will be harvested in another half a month.

There are a total of four acres of spiritual rice. He can get 20% of one spiritual field, and the other spiritual field belongs to him, counting the increase in production brought by his own Spirit Rain Technique.

Here you can get about 200 kilograms of spiritual rice and 100 kilograms of spiritual rice bran.

Add to that the 200 kilograms of spiritual rice taken from the rat hole, a total of four spiritual stones.

This is definitely a huge sum of money for Chen Jingan.

If he works hard for a few more years and collects 20 spiritual stones, he can buy himself a magic weapon, and then his life will be wonderful!

Chen Jingan didn't dare to dream like this before.

But now he not only dares, but also plans to make his dream come true!

"It's still early, why not go to the county magistrate's house first."

Chen Jingan suddenly thought of the news he got from his second uncle.

County Magistrate Zhu will be transferred in the next one or two years.

He can prepare to marry Myolie Wu.

The two of them are already husband and wife, so Chen Jingan doesn't have so much sense of betrayal in his heart.

At least, he now has the confidence to make it clear with the old man.

...

County Magistrate's House, Hu Family Courtyard.

The servants here have been dismissed, leaving only two trusted maids to keep an eye on them.

After a lovemaking.

Myolie Wu leaned on Chen Jingan's shoulder again, and also learned from him that County Magistrate Zhu would be transferred.

She was happy in her heart, but she was not willing to give in: "Anyway, I am already Chen Lang's woman. I hope Chen Lang will not taste the sweetness and scold me for being immoral again."

After hearing this, Chen Jing'an laughed and reached into the bed again, not stopping until Myolie Wu's face turned red like a peach.

He hugged her in his arms and said with a smile: "Xing'er, have you heard of the story of Ximen Qing?”

“Dad never told me.”

“Then call me Mr. Chen now and I’ll tell you. "

...

Five days later.

After Master Chen finished his elixir and came out of retreat, Master Huang Fu immediately sent out invitations to the three cultivators of the Chen family, as well as the parents of his second cousin, Chen Jing'an's uncle and aunt.

Although they were just mortals.

This time is different from that time.

Now that Chen Jingyang has made progress, Master Huang Fu was overjoyed and was happy to treat them as relatives.

They rushed to the Huang Mansion.

Uncle Chen and his wife and Uncle Chen sat in the same carriage.

Chen Jing'an's breakthrough made the old man very happy, especially that he was riding in the same carriage with him.

The old man's attitude was much more cordial than last time.

He asked Chen Jing'an about his well-being, which made Chen Jing'an flattered.

He took this opportunity to tell Master Hu about his story.

Hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows, with a playful expression: "Your story with Miss Hu should have happened before the breakthrough. "

Chen Jing'an was surprised by the old man's sharpness, but he still answered truthfully.

After listening, the old man just snorted coldly.

"The little bastard, Lao Si, is really full of calculations. It's a pity that he has no spiritual roots, otherwise my Chen family will develop better than it is now."

This statement indirectly confirmed that his father's ability is actually better than his second uncle.

But on weekdays, his second uncle treats him well, so Chen Jing'an pretended not to hear it and smiled awkwardly.

The old man didn't make it difficult for him. He changed the subject and spoke in a sonorous tone.

"You are a member of the immortal clan, and it is not a problem to marry as many women as you want. Even when you have achieved success in the future, there will be people vying to marry women to you. Even if it is related to the county magistrate, it is actually nothing. "

Hearing this, Chen Jingan breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that the matter of the Hu family had been settled smoothly.

However, the old man obviously didn't want to say this. He raised his head solemnly and stared into Chen Jingan's eyes.

"Just remember one thing. No matter what, your own strength is the key to everything. Women and even children are just foils. You can abandon them when necessary. As abandoned children, you must never let them become your weaknesses. "

These cold words diluted the joy that had just risen.

Chen Jingan couldn't change his mind for a while.

But he knew that what the old man said was right.