Family Cultivation: True Dragon Immortal Tree

Tianhuo Jinpeng's eyes were sharp, but at Ye Changsheng's signal, he meekly lowered his head.

Ye Changsheng handed the jade slip of the spirit beast's contract to Qing Ruyu, and said warmly: "Ruyu, I will give you this Skyfire Golden Roc. It will be much safer if you have it to escort you on the road."

Qing Ruyu waved her hands quickly and said anxiously: "This is too precious, I can't have it!"

Qing Lianhong stepped forward and persuaded softly: "Ruyu, this is your uncle's wish, just accept it. And we are not at ease if you go back alone."

Qing Ruyu still shook her head: "But the price is too high, I can't accept it."

Ye Changsheng smiled slightly and said: "Safety is priceless. Besides, you are Lian Hong's niece and you are my family. You don't have to be polite."

Qing Lianhong patted her shoulder and said softly: "Ruyu, just accept it. This is also my aunt's wish."

After some refusals, Qing Ruyu finally nodded with emotion, her eyes slightly red: "Thank you, I will definitely take good care of it."

In the following days, Ye Changsheng and Qing Lianhong accompanied Qing Ruyu on a tour of the Golden Light Fortress.

They walked around the bustling streets, tasted various spiritual banquets, and watched wonderful performances of cultivating immortals.

Qing Ruyu said excitedly: "It's so lively here, much more prosperous than our hometown."

Ye Changsheng smiled and said: "The Golden Light Fortress is an important town in the world of immortality. It gathers all forces and is naturally prosperous."

Qing Lianhong looked at her and said gently: "But this is the front line after all, and there are many dangers."

Qing Ruyu nodded, with a trace of reluctance in her eyes: "Aunt, uncle, do I really want to leave?"

Qing Lianhong sighed softly: "Yes, after you go back, we can feel more at ease."

Ye Changsheng took out an exquisite jade box from his storage bag and handed it to Qing Ruyu: "There are thirty-six Spirit Palace Fruits here, which are enough to help you cultivate to the middle stage of Zifu."

Qing Ruyu looked at the jade box in shock and quickly refused: "This is too expensive, I can't have it!"

Ye Changsheng smiled and shook his head: "This is my intention, you don't have to refuse."

He took out another golden storage bag and handed it to her: "Here are 10 million spiritual stones for your family to use. When the war is over, I will help you find a spiritual place and rebuild the Qing family."

Qing Ruyu was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes, and she choked with sobs: "Uncle, aunt, you are so good to me."

Qing Lianhong hugged her tenderly: "Silly boy, we are all a family, you're welcome."

The day of separation finally arrived.

At the gate of the city, Qing Ruyu rode the Skyfire Golden Poc and looked at them reluctantly: "Auntie, brother Changsheng, you must take care of yourself."

Ye Changsheng smiled and said: "Have a safe trip, take care of yourself."

Qing Lianhong waved her hand and watched her figure disappear into the sky.

Looking at the retreating figure, Qing Lianhong sighed softly: "I hope she has a safe journey."

Ye Changsheng held her hand and said softly: "Don't worry, she will arrive safely with the escort of the Skyfire Golden Roc."

Qing Lianhong nodded and nestled on his shoulder.

As the sun sets, the walls of the Golden Light Fortress are dyed golden.

Early the next morning, the sky of the Golden Light Fortress was dyed a layer of pale gold by the morning light.

Ye Changsheng stood on the city wall, looking far away, thinking about today's itinerary.

He had bid farewell to Qing Ruyu, felt a little relieved, and decided to continue looking for potential monks.

He heard that there was a monk named Zhu Ruifeng in the city who had outstanding talent, but was unable to break through due to some strange disease.

Ye Changsheng was very interested in this and decided to go and find out in person.

Walking on the streets of Golden Light Fortress, there are many shops of various colors and an endless stream of pedestrians. The monks either wore gorgeous robes or wore strange magical weapons, showing their respective strength and identity.

Ye Changsheng smiled slightly and thought to himself: "Although this is the front line, it is also an important town in the world of immortality, with many talents."

Not long after, he arrived in front of Zhu Ruifeng's cave.

Outside the cave, surrounded by green pines and green bamboos, it looks quiet and elegant.

Ye Changsheng took out a communication paper talisman, injected it with real energy, flicked it, and the paper talisman turned into a ray of light and flew into the cave.

After a while, the door of the cave opened slowly. A tall, imposing young man came out.

His brows were clear and his eyes were as bright as lightning, and there was no sign of any illness at all.

"You are Young Master Ye, one of the Five Heroes of Zi Mansion? I have admired you for a long time!"

Zhu Ruifeng clasped his fists and saluted with a loud voice.

Ye Changsheng smiled and returned the courtesy: "Exactly, I'm Ye Changsheng. I've heard of Brother Zhu's name for a long time and came here to visit."

Zhu Ruifeng smiled heartily: "Young Master Ye, you're welcome. Please come into the cave for a chat."

The two entered the cave, and after sitting down, Zhu Ruifeng personally served Ye Changsheng spiritual tea. The aroma of the tea was refreshing, which made people feel refreshed.

Ye Changsheng took out an exquisite jade box and handed it to Zhu Ruifeng: "This is the first time we meet, so this is not a sign of respect. These are three spiritual palace fruits, just as a meeting gift."

Seeing this, Zhu Ruifeng quickly declined: "This is too expensive. Mr. Ye is such a generous gift, and I really deserve it."

Ye Changsheng shook his head slightly: "Brother Zhu, you don't have to be polite. I have always respected talented people."

Seeing his sincerity, Zhu Ruifeng stopped refusing and solemnly accepted: "Then I will be disrespectful and thank you Mr. Ye."

After a brief exchange of greetings, Ye Changsheng changed the subject: "I heard that Brother Zhu has been in poor health recently. I wonder if it will get better?"

Zhu Ruifeng's expression changed slightly, and he sighed: "Alas, to be honest with you, Master Ye, every full moon night, my whole body feels like I'm in an ice cellar, and the cold is piercing my bones. At the beginning and end of the month, it's so hot that even lying on ice can't relieve the heat. This strange disease has troubled me for many years, and I haven't been able to break through to the late stage of the Purple Mansion until now. It's really miserable."

Ye Changsheng asked with concern: "Has Brother Zhu ever sought treatment from a famous doctor?"

Zhu Ruifeng smiled bitterly and said: "I have consulted several third-level doctors and alchemists, but they couldn't find the cause of the disease. Higher-level doctors are expensive, and I, a casual cultivator, can't afford it."

Ye Changsheng's eyes After a flash of thought, he said, "I have a friend who is a fourth-level high-grade alchemist. Perhaps he can help Brother Zhu solve his doubts. I wonder if Brother Zhu is willing to give it a try?"

Zhu Ruifeng was stunned and waved his hand quickly: "How can I do this? Master Ye has already given me a generous gift. How can I trouble your friend again?"

Ye Changsheng said sincerely: "Brother Zhu, you are welcome. I respect your talent. Whether you accept my invitation or not, I am willing to help you solve this problem that has troubled you for a long time."

Zhu Ruifeng was moved by his sincerity and said gratefully: "In this case, thank you Master Ye."

The two got up and went to Chuyi Dan Pavilion together.

Chuyi Dan Pavilion is the most famous alchemy pavilion in Jinguang Fortress. The pavilion is towering into the sky and filled with the fragrance of elixir.

People come and go in front of the door, all of whom are cultivators who come to ask for elixir.