Family Immortality: I ascend to immortality through my offspring

It was rare that his grandfather was free today, so Chen Jingan asked another question of his own.

It was also what he was most worried about.

"Grandfather, I wonder if the demon cultivator who had been on the run was caught?"

The old man was the only one of the two great cultivators who took action that day.

At the same time, he was also the last person to take action against the demon cultivator, and he should know more about the specific situation than others.

When mentioning the demon cultivator, the old man was also solemn: "The demon cultivator's strength is not weaker than mine, and even Wang Chuheng almost fell into his hands. He was severely injured by me that day, but the recovery ability of the demon cultivator is far superior to that of ordinary cultivators. I'm afraid it won't take long for him to recover."

Chen Jingan was really scared this time.

Damn it.

Doesn't he have to hide his wife and children outside now?

Unexpectedly, the old man laughed at this time.

"You are really afraid of death, but this is not a bad thing. Well, I'll tell you the truth."

"Last time, the demon cultivator killed three immortal cultivators in public. Together with the Zhang family in Linghe County that he destroyed earlier, this has reached the level that can alarm the Demon Suppression Department. Our four families have collected 20 spirit stones and sent them to the steward of the Zheng family, asking him to report on our behalf."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the Demon Suppression Department has already sent people to hunt down the demon cultivator."

Hearing this, Chen Jing'an finally felt relieved.

He had had enough of this kind of life of fear.

The carriage was about to arrive at the Huang Mansion.

Chen Jingan suddenly asked again: "Grandfather, does your grandson need to keep a low profile?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and tapped him on the forehead: "Don't do these unnecessary things. You and Jingyang are of the same clan. If you succeed, it will be of great benefit to him. Keep a long-term vision."

Chen Jingan confirmed that he would not steal the show, so he nodded with relief.

...

Wait until the group entered the Huang Mansion.

Master Huang Fu had already brought Chen Jingyang and his other apprentice "Huang Ping" to wait here.

Master Huang Fu himself is also an eighth-level Qi training master.

As an old-fashioned Fu master, he is far more than the average eighth-level Qi training master in terms of financial resources and the number of spiritual talismans he controls. If he fights, his life and death are unknown.

Even the leader of the immortal clan like Master Chen would not show off in front of him.

Both sides exchanged greetings.

Uncle Chen, the registrar, lost his official airs today. Seeing his son laughing and coming forward, he was just like those fathers who were proud of their sons, and even more excited.

Chen Jingan could understand this excitement.

After all, the second cousin could now be considered a reserve "talisman master".

When he could fully master the method of making spiritual talismans, he would become the first talisman master in the clan.

As long as the second cousin was there, the other branches of the first branch would not have to worry about being marginalized for at least the next two generations, and they would all benefit from it.

This was certainly a happy thing for the uncle, the "first ancestor of the first branch".

The old man and the old man flattered each other.

Chen Jingan found Huang Ping, the disciple of Master Huang Fu.

Master Huang Fu's son died early and had no spiritual roots, leaving only a granddaughter.

Huang Ping was his adopted child, and he was supposed to teach him as his successor.

Unfortunately, he was not talented.

Huang Ping is over 40 years old this year, and he is only at the fifth level of Qi training. In terms of making talismans, he has never drawn a talisman that has entered the first level.

He is almost a generation older than Chen Jingyang, and there is basically no chance for him to compete.

This is the biggest reason why Chen Jingan can talk to him with a smile.

To put it bluntly, if Huang Ping had better talent and a smaller temper, his grandfather's temper would really be able to set up a trap to get rid of him.

…

The group then took their seats.

The old man and Master Huang sat on the left and right, facing each other.

From them, everyone found their seats according to their status.

Chen Jingan sat next to his second uncle, watching the delicious dishes being served.

There was another beautiful woman who was responsible for the introduction. This was Master Huang's concubine.

She also had cultivation, although she was only at the first level of Qi training.

"This is longan fruit, which contains spiritual energy."

"This is Qingzhu Yuye wine, which can condense the meridians."

"There is also a stew of demon tiger meat and native Ganoderma lucidum, which has a nourishing effect."

...

The banquet has four dishes, three fruits, two soups and one wine, all of which are prepared with spiritual objects.

It is no exaggeration.

This meal costs at least ten spiritual stones, which is equivalent to eating half of a low-grade magic weapon.

Chen Jing'an knew that he really made a profit tonight.

He did not rush to eat, because he had to offer gifts before that.

The old man took out the results of his alchemy these days, which was a small bottle of "Gathering Spirit Pills", with a total of twelve pills.

It has a great effect on Qi training cultivators.

Such a bottle would sell for six spiritual stones in the market.

Chen Erbo's gift was a "white birch ginseng", which was more expensive than Chen Jing'an's.The quality of the previous one was better and the age was older, so it would cost two spiritual stones.

Then it was Chen Jingan himself.

He offered five catties of "Old Mountain Essence", which was exactly worth half a spiritual stone.

Although it was not as generous as his grandfather and second uncle, it was more than enough for his generation and status.

These five catties of old Huangjing were the harvest of Chen Jingan's patrol.

He had the blessing of [Lucky Man], so he went to the outskirts of Songzhu Mountain to try his luck when he was free these days.

Facts proved.

[Lucky Man] has an effect, but it is not as exaggerated as imagined.

He did not encounter good things like "rat holes", but after sweeping the outskirts of Songzhu Mountain, he also picked up four catties of "Old Huangjing" sporadically.

Because four is unlucky.

Chen Jingan took out some from his inventory and collected five catties as a gift.

His actions obviously made Master Huang Fu satisfied.

It's not about the amount, but the attitude.

His eyes wandered around Chen Jingan, and he suddenly asked in surprise: "Jingan boy, have you broken through to the fifth level of Qi training?"

Chen Jingan knew that this was Master Huang Fu's social etiquette, so he immediately stood up and said modestly.

"In front of you, the younger generation must keep improving..."

Master Huang Fu was amused and laughed happily.

Uncle Chen and his wife, including Chen Jingyang himself, were also shocked by the news.

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Jingyang's eyes at first, but this time he was relieved quickly.

Earlier, Chen Jingan broke through the middle stage of Qi training before him, and Chen Jingyang felt that the problem was with himself, so he was depressed.

But now, in just two years, Chen Jingan has advanced to the fifth level of Qi training.

This shows that the problem is not with him.

It's Chen Jingan who is too fast.

So, Chen Jingyang chose to reconcile with himself.

Master Huang Fu and Chen Qishan both noticed this, and they also showed a relieved smile in their eyes.

As long as you don't get stuck in a dead end, it's fine.

Otherwise, even if Chen Jingyang becomes a talisman master in this life, his mentality is wrong and his achievements are doomed to be limited.

Master Huang raised his glass and said happily: "Start eating, otherwise it will get cold!"

Hearing this, everyone immediately started to eat.

But there are also rules.

Chen Qishan and Master Huang only ordered a few times symbolically, and then started drinking.

The uncle and his wife directly passed by the spiritual food.

Therefore, the only four people who really enjoyed this dinner were Chen Jingan, Chen Erbo, Chen Jingyang and Huang Ping.

The four had a tacit understanding and agreed to let Chen Jingyang, the host, eat more.

Then Chen Jingan.

Huang Ping and Chen Erbo, as elders, came in the back.