Ascension Through Generations

Just when his thoughts were racing, the water next to the boat suddenly surged, and a human head emerged from the water. Then a young hand grabbed the boat, and with a strong force, a thin bald man appeared. Turned out of the water and into the boat.

There were more than ten circles of dark green water plants wrapped around his waist. Each root was seven or eight feet long, as thick as a finger, and its surface was glowing with dots of blue light.

When Zhao Tai saw the person boarding the boat, he was very angry and said: "Zhao Xiaoqi, why are you coming up again? Can you afford to dirty the boat?"

"Brother Tai, don't be angry. Next time, I will pay attention next time."

The slender Zhao Xiaoqi smiled and begged for mercy repeatedly, not afraid that Zhao Tai would make trouble with the young master.

Zhao Sheng was awakened by the conversation between the two. He looked up and saw the blue grass on Zhao Xiaoqi's body. His eyes lit up and he waved: "Xiao Qi, come here."

Zhao Xiaoqi heard the young master's call and rushed to Zhao Sheng's side. While untying the spiritual grass, he asked for credit and said, "Hey, Master, look at how old these Youlan grasses are."

Zhao Sheng pinched the sticky skin of Youlan grass, then came closer to smell it, nodded with satisfaction, and praised: "Yes, it has been heated for hundreds of years, Xiao Qiqian did a good job. He is worthy of being a contemporary Langli of the Zhao family. White Dragon.”

"Oh, Xiao Qi is too embarrassed to deserve the compliment from Grandpa." Zhao Xiaoqi looked flattered, but his teeth were exposed when he smiled.

Different from the strength of the cultivating sects, some cultivating families with insufficient strength often make full use of the power of their secular relatives.

Just like the Zhao family in Longli Lake, there are only about thirty cultivators in the family, but the entire family has more than 50,000 members.

There are many mortals in the Zhao family like Zhao Xiaoqi who serve the immortal cultivators. They do what they can to minimize the trivial matters for the immortal cultivators in the family.

For example, go into the water to collect herbs, sail a boat and pull a net to catch spiritual fish, simply prepare some medicinal herbs, make raw materials for talisman paper, etc.

When Zhao Tai saw that Zhao Xiaoqi was being praised, he hurriedly brought a two-foot-long red carp in front of Zhao Sheng, which was slender and powerful, with scales as bright as blood and eyes like jade beads.

"Master, what do you think of this red carp?"

Zhao Sheng took a look at it, shook his head and said, "It's less than three feet long and he's not old enough. Let him go!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tai walked to the boat unhappily, let go and released the red carp into the lake.

He didn't understand why he had to let go of the spirit fish he finally caught, nor why his ancestors set such a strange rule.

Even if it is less than three feet long, it is still a spiritual fish! A pound of meat can be sold for one spiritual stone.

Zhao Tai didn't know what sustainable development was, so he naturally didn't understand why Zhao Sheng set this rule back then.

Zhao Xiaoqi saw that Zhao Tai was unhappy, and after snickering twice, he said diligently: "Master, do you think these few sticks of blue grass are enough? If not, I will go into the water again."

Zhao Sheng put the Blue Grass into his storage bag, shook his head and said, "No need. These are enough for a while. You can go to the Shanggong Hall to receive the merit when you return."

Zhao Xiaoqi was overjoyed when he heard this. The good deeds of the Shanggong Hall are good things that cannot be bought with gold and silver. They can be exchanged for many extremely precious treasures in the world, such as talismans, elixirs, and profound martial arts.

"Master, please wait a moment, Xiaoqi will get a few more for you."

As he spoke, he turned around and plunged into the water, quickly disappearing from the water.

Zhao Sheng had no time to stop him.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng shook his head helplessly.

Maybe this is the sequelae of becoming the head of the Zhao family!

Since being promoted to the position of head of the family, although Zhao Sheng has no real power, he has no say or control in family affairs.

But there are still some privileges that the head of the family should have. For example, you can designate good deeds and have the power to manage mortal relatives. The most important thing is that one of the twelve water vein training rooms must be dedicated to the head of the family.

Especially the exclusive rights to the water vein training room.

The reason why he came to Longli Lake to fish for spirit carps was to avoid the "harassment" of some elder cultivators.

no way,

Who knows that the number of cultivation rooms on the spiritual line is limited, but the number of family cultivators is greatly exceeded. The supply is completely outstripping the demand.

Especially when the two clan elders, Zhao Jinding and Zhao Jingang, occupied two rooms, the training room was even more stretched.

Twelve hours a day, every practice room is full.

Therefore, the training room in Zhao Sheng's hands became a big piece of meat.

When Zhao Chongwei succeeded in borrowing the practice room, the immortal cultivators from Dafang came one after another, vying to propose the matter of "borrowing the practice room".

But in this matter, Zhao Sheng was very insistent and adhered to the principle of fairness and justice.

He will not sit with his butt crooked, and the first and second bedrooms must be treated equally.

In addition to the six hours for personal use, the remaining six hours are for one person in the two rooms to rotate for one day.

For this reason, he was repeatedly complained and criticized by his roommate elders, but Zhao Sheng remained unmoved.

If the Zhao family wants to develop and grow, unity is the first priority.

The collapse of any large force often begins with internal fighting.

That is to say, Zhao Sheng was reincarnated in time, if it were one or twenty years later.

The Zhao family may have fallen apart long ago.

From the day he became the head of the family, Zhao Sheng tried to gradually resolve the barriers and conflicts between the two families.

The first thing he did was to propose a replacement of the clan members’ salaries for the past two years.

In the storage bag left by Zhao Jinfu, in addition to the Foundation Establishment Pill and the Jade Void Talisman Sutra, there are also some middle and low-grade spiritual stones, talismans, magic weapons, elixirs and other treasures.

In total, there were more than 40,000 spirit stones.

The total annual spiritual salary of the thirty-one immortal cultivators of the Zhao family is only more than 8,700 spiritual stones.

Apart from the 17,000 spirit stones, the remaining treasures such as magic weapons and other treasures that could not be easily sold were placed in the warehouse as family reserves.

Zhao Sheng's proposal was excellent, and both of the Zhao family members nodded in agreement, and not even one objected.

The reissue of the pension greatly eased the conflict between the two families of the Zhao family.

In addition, the two clan elders entered the training room and began three months of retreat for recuperation.

Without the leader, the tense atmosphere in the Zhao family has become much less tense thanks to Zhao Gao's superb language skills.

Occasionally, when they meet, the two families will say hello to each other.

Zhao Sheng saw clearly that the reason why the Zhao family became like this was simply because of the word "poor".

so,

We have to find ways to increase revenue and reduce expenditure!

Zhao Sheng sighed inwardly and couldn't help but think of the elixir garden on the dark side of Tianzhu Mountain.

Now is not the time.

At least Zhao Sheng would not try to enter there until he was promoted to the middle stage of Qi Refining.

He still remembers the profound lessons from his previous life and will never underestimate the dangers of the Death Land.

Three days later, in the Zhao clan land,

In a talisman-making room in Heheyuan, Zhao Sheng stood in front of a curved wood table with a serious look on his face, holding a first-level medium-grade brocade fox talisman in his hand, and he was smoothly drawing the spring breeze and rain talisman.

Sudden,

He frowned and saw a trace of blue water vapor coming out of the talisman paper on the table, and the entire talisman paper was instantly blurred.

A clear mist condensed in the air in the blink of an eye, and soon filled the entire room.