Family Cultivation: True Dragon Immortal Tree

Along the way, Zhao Mingyuan enthusiastically introduced the scenery of the Zhao family to Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng also nodded and praised from time to time. There was a tacit understanding between the two parties.

Arriving at a quiet courtyard, Zhao Mingyuan invited Ye Changsheng and others to take a seat and ordered people to serve fragrant tea.

After everyone sat down, Zhao Mingyuan said with a smile: "Senior Ye has come all the way, what's the important matter?"

Ye Changsheng said seriously: "Elder Zhao, I have taken the liberty to come here today because we really have something important to discuss."

With that said, Ye Changsheng took out an exquisite brocade box from his storage bag and placed it in front of Zhao Mingyuan.

Ye Changsheng continued: "This is a little thought from my Ye family, and I hope Elder Zhao will accept it."

Zhao Mingyuan did not doubt that he was there. He took the brocade box and opened it. He was shocked and speechless. I saw four rare fruits lying in the brocade box: a third-level high-grade Nine-Death Resurrection Fruit, a Earth Mother Rebirth Fruit, a Thousand Life Fruit, and a Three-Soul Fruit.

Each of these four fruits is priceless, enough to make any monk crazy for it. Zhao Mingyuan quickly closed the brocade box and pushed it back to Ye Changsheng: "Senior Ye, this gift is too valuable. I, the Zhao family, have no merit and no reward, so I really don't dare to accept it."

Ye Changsheng smiled and said: "Elder Zhao is serious. These fruits are just a few extraneous things to our Ye family. Please accept them, Elder Zhao. If you refuse, you will look down on my Ye family."

Zhao Mingyuan saw that Ye Changsheng was so insistent and had to accept it, but he was even more curious about the purpose of Ye Changsheng's trip.

When Ye Changsheng saw Zhao Mingyuan accepting the gift, he slowly revealed the true purpose of his trip: "To be honest, I came here today because my son, Ye Shengxuan, has admired Miss Zhao Lingshan of your house for a long time and wants to marry her. I also hope that Zhao will marry me." The elders can make it happen.”

When Zhao Mingyuan heard this, his eyes fell on Ye Shengxuan involuntarily.

I saw that Ye Shengxuan had an extraordinary temperament and decent manners. He was indeed a rare hero.

Zhao Mingyuan smiled and said: "Young Master Ye is indeed a talented person and extremely intelligent. It's just that this marriage is of great importance and I can't make the decision alone. How about this? I'll report it to Lingshan's grandfather, Elder Zhao Liancheng, and see what he thinks?"

Ye Changsheng nodded and said: "Then Elder Lao Zhao will be here."

Zhao Mingyuan stood up and left, and came back not long after. He said to Ye Changsheng with a smile on his face: "Senior Ye, Elder Zhao Liancheng has agreed to meet you. Please come with me."

Ye Changsheng was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly got up and followed Zhao Mingyuan to Zhao Liancheng's residence.

Zhao Mingyuan led Ye Changsheng and his party through several corridors and arrived at a quiet courtyard.

The courtyard is full of flowers and trees, rockery and flowing water, which makes it feel like a fairyland.

Passing through the courtyard, everyone came to a spacious living room.

As soon as he entered the living room, Ye Changsheng saw an old man sitting on the main seat.

The old man's face was haggard, his eyes were lifeless, and his body was stooped, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

His breathing was rapid and weak, as if he might die at any time.

Although he was wearing a luxurious robe, the robe seemed empty, as if there was only a skeleton left inside.

The old man's hands were resting on the armrests of the chair. His fingers were as dry as firewood and his skin was covered with age spots.

His face was covered with deep wrinkles, his eye sockets were sunken, his cheekbones were high, and he looked like a mummy.

This old man is Zhao Liancheng, and now his life is exhausted and his life is not long.

When Zhao Liancheng saw everyone coming in, he forced a smile and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior Ye came all the way. I should have stood up to greet him, but I was seriously injured and couldn't move. It's really rude."

Ye Changsheng quickly waved his hand and said: "Old Zhao, you are serious. You are highly respected. How dare we, the younger generation, let you stand up to greet you."

Zhao Liancheng nodded and motioned for everyone to take their seats. After everyone sat down, Ye Changsheng couldn't help but ask: "Senior Zhao, I don't know what you are..."

Zhao Liancheng gave a bitter smile, waved his hand and said, "I am old, my cultivation has regressed, and I accidentally suffered some injuries, which is nothing to worry about."

Hearing this, Ye Changsheng frowned slightly and asked: "Senior Zhao, you are the biological son of Senior Zhao Wuji, the ancestor of the Taoist court. Who dares to do anything against you?"

Zhao Liancheng shook his head and sighed: "My father has many heirs, and I am just an ordinary one among them. How can I bother my father to go to war over such a trivial matter?"

Although these words were said in an understatement, everyone present could hear the helplessness in them. Obviously, Zhao Liancheng was plotted against, but for some reasons, he did not want to make it public.

Ye Changsheng was about to ask again, but Zhao Liancheng changed the subject: "I feel ashamed to say that although I have many children, none of them have spiritual roots. However, when it comes to the grandchildren, there are a few good seedlings. ”

Having said this, Zhao Liancheng's eyes flashed with relief, and he continued: "Especially my granddaughter Lingshan, who has been smart since she was a child, and I have been cultivating her carefully. Now that she has grown up, it is time to find a good partner for her. Homecoming.”

When Ye Changsheng saw Zhao Liancheng mentioning Zhao Lingshan, he immediately took over the conversation and said with a smile: "Miss Zhao is indeed a rare talent. She is beautiful and smart, and she is the best among the younger generation. Our Ye family also knows that, There are many people pursuing Miss Zhao.”

Zhao Liancheng nodded, as if waiting for Ye Changsheng to continue.

Ye Changsheng took a deep breath and said seriously: "In order to express the sincerity of my Ye family, we are willing to use two middle-grade Zifu pills and ten top-grade foundation-building pills as betrothal gifts. Not only that, as long as Miss Zhao marries into my Ye family , once she reaches the ninth level of foundation building, our Ye family will immediately prepare a top-grade Zifu Dan for her."

When these words came out, Zhao Liancheng and Zhao Mingyuan were both shocked.

Such a betrothal gift has exceeded their expectations.

Especially the promise of the top-grade Zifu Pill, which made them excited.

Zhao Liancheng pondered for a moment and asked, "I wonder which young man in Senior Ye's family has taken a fancy to my Lingshan?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Changsheng immediately called out, "Shengxuan, why don't you come out and meet Senior Zhao."

Upon hearing this, Ye Shengxuan immediately stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Zhao Liancheng.

Ye Changsheng introduced with a smile: "This is my son Ye Shengxuan. Although he is young, he has a very good understanding and an amazing speed of cultivation."

"The only shortcoming is that his spiritual root aptitude is a little poor, but I have let him take rare spiritual medicine, and now his spiritual root aptitude is no less than three spiritual roots. As long as nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be able to advance to the Purple Mansion in the future."

Zhao Liancheng looked at Ye Shengxuan carefully, nodded, and praised: "Mr. Ye is indeed good-looking and has extraordinary understanding. I think he and my Lingshan are a good match."

Hearing what Zhao Liancheng said, Ye Changsheng was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "In this case, I wonder if Senior Zhao can agree to this marriage?"

Zhao Liancheng pondered for a moment, slowly nodded and said: "Well, I agree to this marriage."