Zhao Mingcheng's face was full of excitement and he returned home in a hurry.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, come out quickly."

"What's the matter? You're so happy."

Accompanied by a gentle voice, a beautiful young woman wearing a green hemp skirt and a white gauze covering her hair came out.

Behind her, two carrot heads, one big and one small, popped out.

"Daddy."

The two children moved their short legs and rushed towards his arms.

"Oh, daddy's baby."

He opened his arms to pick up the two children and walked to his beloved wife.

"Xiao Qi, I have made a breakthrough in my cultivation. Now I am the True Immortal Yuanyang. I am awesome. Don't worry, I will find a new job tomorrow and I will definitely earn more. You don't have to work hard every day in the future. With my income, you can completely The offerings are made of big hair and small hair for cultivation."

Perhaps he has been suppressed by life for a long time, and his endless words are filled with expectations for the future.

Unexpectedly, the woman's face did not show much joy.

"My husband, I believe you can help us, mother and son, live a better life. However, I remember that when you left in the morning, you were still a Yuan Shen. Why have you become a Yuanyang True Immortal now?"

"Hey, I met a fairy."

The woman smiled and took the child from Zhao Mingcheng's arms.

"Can you tell me something?"

"certainly."

Zhao Mingcheng talked endlessly, recounting the story of his encounter with Xu Junming and his subsequent breakthrough in cultivation.

"It's a pity that senior doesn't accept disciples, otherwise I would really like to join his disciples. In the future, our family will also have a backer, but it's a pity...!"

After listening to his words, the woman felt a little more at ease and thought about it for a while.

"Since this senior has become our neighbor and given you such a great opportunity, we should all give something back."

"That's what I think too. But they are so advanced that they can even drink top-notch spiritual tea. What can we give them?"

"It's true that we don't have any spiritual objects of the same value. But we must give our thanks, and we can't let people say we don't understand etiquette."

Zhao Mingcheng nodded, and after thinking hard, he looked at his wife eagerly.

He has a loyal nature and is really not suitable for those crooked things.

He smiled like a hundred flowers in bloom, and Zhao Mingcheng was stunned.

"Xiao Qi, you are so beautiful."

Subconsciously, he held his beloved wife's delicate hand.

The woman blushed, and after breaking away slightly, she said angrily: "Be honest, the children are still around."

Looking at his smiling and winking children, Zhao Mingcheng blushed and waved.

"Go, go inside, your mother and I have something to say."

"Hehe, daddy is blushing."

"Looking for a fight."

Zhao Mingcheng made a gesture, and the two little guys ran away quickly.

"It's really getting naughty."

"It's not all you're used to."

Seeing his beloved wife's eyes roll, Zhao Mingcheng chuckled and quickly changed the topic.

"Xiao Qi, you have more ideas than I do. How do you think we can thank our seniors?"

The woman thought for a while.

"We don't have anything good, and it's definitely impossible to give back something of equal value. But if you want to express your gratitude, it's not difficult to do it. In this way, you can go to the VIP building to buy a bottle of 'Green Lotus Drunk', and then go to the 'Jade Pavilion' to get some Meat, I will cook some dishes myself and invite seniors to come over for dinner and express our gratitude as a couple."

"Qing Lian is drunk? Hiss, that's ten immortal stones worth a bottle of good wine."

"Not to mention ten low-grade immortal stones, just one thousand, ten thousand, can you advance to Yuanyang True Immortal?"

Zhao Mingcheng shook his head.

Let alone 10,000 pieces of low-grade immortal stone, even if it were doubled ten times, it would not be possible for him to advance.

Yuanyang Fairyland requires not only spiritual energy, but also Taoism. If Taoism is not enough, you will not be able to survive the catastrophe, and no matter how many fairy stones you have, it will be useless.

Sighed.

"I'm used to being poor. We have saved ten pieces of low-grade immortal stone for two hundred years to save this little bit of wealth. If we spend it all, what will Da Mao and Er Mao's tuition be...?"

The woman tapped his forehead.

"You are really confused. Are you afraid that Immortal Yuanyang will not be able to earn ten low-grade immortal stones?"

Zhao Mingcheng suddenly realized, scratched his head and said happily: "Yes, now I am the True Immortal Yuanyang."

The woman shook her head.

My husband's breakthrough was too fast, and it was difficult to adapt to the change in cultivation in a short period of time.

He took off the bag from his waist, took out the purse and handed it over.

"The fairy stones are all inside, go back quickly."

"Do not worry."

Zhao Mingcheng took the money bag and hurried away.

Watching his leaving figure, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and her expression became complicated.

"I hope it's not for me."

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. Xu Junming opened his eyes and looked, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Seeing him, the visitor subconsciously slowed down his steps, appearing to be trembling with fear.

"Senior, Zhao Mingcheng greets you."

"If you are not at home to consolidate your cultivation, why are you coming to my place?"

"This junior has received a great favor from my senior and has nothing to repay. I specially asked my wife to cook a table of home-cooked meals. I hope that my senior will appreciate it."

"Home cooking?"

"Exactly."

"Haha, Pindao, I haven't had home-cooked food for a long time."

Zhao Mingcheng was overjoyed and said quickly: "Senior, I am not boasting, my wife's craftsmanship is not much worse than that of the chef in the VIP building. It's just that she is inferior when it comes to the ingredients."

"The VIP building is the restaurant on the main street in front?"

"Exactly. There are four famous buildings in the entire Chiyangfang, and the VIP Building is one of them. The famous wine 'Qinglianzui' is the best in Chiyangfang."

"If you get a chance, you should see it."

Stand up.

"Let's go, let me, the glutton you say, drool."

"Senior please."

Zhao Mingcheng led the way.

The two houses are next to each other, so we arrived quickly.

"Senior, this is my home, please come in."

Xu Junming glanced at it, feeling the powerful restraint that could not be released, smiled faintly and followed.

The layout of Zhao Mingcheng's house is no different from that of Xu Junming's courtyard, but the internal layout is different.

Arriving at the courtyard, a beautiful young woman wearing a long blue homespun dress and a white silk scarf on her head came up to her.

"Zhao Yunshi, I have met senior."

"No need to be polite, please get up."

After standing up straight, the woman took a quick look and felt a little relieved.

Although she couldn't feel the other person's cultivation level, she had never seen this person before. Judging from his temperament, although he is mysterious, he is also dignified.

There was no evil thought in her eyes.

Obviously the other person was not who she thought he was.

"Thank you, senior, for giving me the opportunity to be your father-in-law. This is a great kindness. I, the Zhao family, will never forget it."

After smiling and nodding.

"It doesn't have to be like this. If you really want to express your gratitude, why not make more delicious dishes for me. To be honest, when I smelled the fragrance just now, I couldn't hold back my saliva."

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