Having a child makes you invincible

Lingdan Pavilion.

"Call me Grandpa Weng."

"Daddy...hey."

"You girl, you're just a daddy, haha." Chen Yun held a one-year-old, rosy child in his arms, with unconcealable affection in his eyes.

"Come, let grandpa give me a hug."

Mr. Weng's face was full of kindness. How could an old man not like children? They were still such fat and fleshy children.

Mr. Weng held Chen Ruxi on his lap with a look of adoration in his eyes.

"Good boy, follow your father."

"Ruxi, you must practice hard in the future. If you build a foundation in the future, don't forget that I hugged you." Mr. Weng said with a smile.

"How can it be so easy to build a foundation? Only a few of the 10,000 Qi refiners can build a foundation, and how many of 10,000 foundations can form a pill?" Chen Yun shook his head and was not optimistic.

The three spiritual roots are indeed good, but if you want to build a foundation, the spiritual root qualification is just the threshold, and there are many other conditions required.

"You've been like this all your life, but Ruxi has been following the Foundation Establishment monks since she was a child, and her future is bright. By the way, I heard that this child should start practicing from a baby. He can't eat those fishy and greasy things, let alone touch grains. To eat miscellaneous grains, you need to eat elixirs made from various elixirs.”

"In this way, we can introduce the sense of Qi before the age of seven, and enter the realm of Qi refining as soon as possible. This is how those big families raise them."

Chen Yun opened his mouth slightly after hearing this.

Have you been taking elixirs since you were a kid?

Who can afford it?

Although Chen Yun now has some savings, this money is reserved for him to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Spiritual stones, no amount is enough.

"By the way, my daughter..." Mr. Weng said five words, stood up and looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping at the door, and then continued: "My daughter passed the sect competition and ranked first. The thirty-seventh generation of the new generation has received a Tiandao Token and can participate in the Tiandao Secret Realm."

Mr. Weng's face was full of pride.

Chen Yun's eyes unconsciously showed deep envy.

It is better to be a disciple of the sect. Although the sect may not be completely fair, at least it is fair on the surface.

Everyone has a chance.

A casual cultivator like him really doesn't have anything he wants.

There is nothing you can do about it. Who wants to be a casual cultivator if you can join the sect?

Such is the case with poor qualifications.

With Chen Yun's current conditions, it might not be uncommon for others to want to join the Jinding Sect.

"Congratulations."

"What are you congratulating for? I'm just going to see the world. I really thought I could get the Heavenly Dao Foundation Building Pill. It's not that simple. However, there are some heavenly and earthly spiritual herbs and elixirs in the secret realm. If I can pick some and bring them back, I can sell them. A lot of money."

"In that case, you might as well just sell it to me. You'll end up selling it anyway." Chen Yun said with a casual smile.

Mr. Weng hesitated for a moment and suddenly felt that it was feasible. He might as well sell it and exchange it for the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Just when I thought of this, a man in white clothes with a round baby face and a small dimple smiled like a little girl and said, "Dad, I'm back. Hello, Uncle Chen."

Chen Yun: "..."

Alas, when I get old, I have become an uncle.

Chen Yun sighed, helplessly sighing secretly.

"Daughter, daddy has something to discuss with you."

"Can you sell that Heavenly Order of yours..."

Before Old Man Weng finished speaking, Weng Qiling stared back with a big white eye.

"Dad, you are making noises everywhere again. Didn't I tell you not to tell outsiders? Why are you so old and confused? If you are a gangster with intentions, you will put your daughter in danger!"

Weng Qiling's eyebrows stood upright.

"Daughter, I was wrong. I didn't yell everywhere. I just mentioned it to Brother Chen. If you don't agree, forget it."

"Of course I don't agree. It happens once every three hundred years in the Secret Realm of Heaven. How many people ask for it but don't get it, just for tens of thousands of spirit stones? Besides spirit stones, what else do you see in your eyes? It's so annoying."

Weng Qiling rolled his eyes angrily, and Chen Yun also got a look.

Because in Weng Qiling's opinion, it was probably Chen Yun who was whispering in his father's ears that made him want to sell the Tiandao Ling.

"It doesn't seem to work. I even got a lesson. Alas, it's hard to be a father." Old Man Weng shook his head with his hands behind his back.

"It's okay, I just asked casually. Tiandao Ling has no chance with low-level monks like me." Chen Yun's heart sank slightly. He really had a glimmer of hope just now.

Now this glimmer of hope is gone.

Is it so difficult to get a Heavenly Order?

Chen Yun couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"That's not necessarily the case. I heard a monk say this morning that a city in the east of the city seems to have an order from heaven tonight. How about you try your luck, brother?"

"Oh? Okay."

Chen Yun decided to give it a try without even thinking about it.

night.

The streets are brightly lit.

As he walked toward the east of the city, the lights became sparse and there were fewer pedestrians. Chen Yun had prepared the Qi Condensing Technique early, plus the [Heaven's Deficient Person] to enhance his hearing and detect the movement around him.

If it weren't for the decree of heaven, he would never go out at night.

In front of a brightly lit garden villa and an antique building, there were more people and Chen Yun relaxed.

Originally, Chen Yun was not allowed to enter because he did not have an invitation letter, but after Chen Yun slightly released the aura of the eighth level of Qi Refining, a steward immediately took the initiative to let him in.

After all, the eighth level of Qi Refining in his thirties is considered to be in the middle to upper level, and he has a promising future.

Offending a future foundation-building monk is not a wise move.

The auction house is a small room with nine rows of tables and chairs arranged in a circle.

When Chen Yun entered, there were only a few people sitting in their seats. No one was communicating with each other. They all hid their faces from each other and had a layer of black veil on their faces.

After waiting for an hour, the place was gradually filled up. Obviously, not many people had received the news of the Heavenly Dao Order.

Otherwise, there would definitely not be so few people coming.

In fact, Chen Yun didn't know that this auction house was only open to those above the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Therefore, many people actually came, but were prohibited from entering.

Soon the auction started. What surprised Chen Yun was that perhaps because everyone was waiting for the Heavenly Dao Order, many of the auction items in the front were actually not expensive, but no one followed them.

For example, even a foundation-building pill that usually costs 40,000 spirit stones was sold at this auction for only 35,000.

Unfortunately, Chen Yun also came for the Heavenly Dao Order, so he reserved his strength like most people.

For Chen Yun, spending more spirit stones to buy foundation-building pills was nothing, but whether or not he had the Heavenly Dao Order was the most important thing.

Until the auction was coming to an end, Chen Yun thought he had come to the wrong place this time.

A golden Heavenly Dao Order was finally put on the auction stage. The somewhat sleepy scene immediately started to talk and all kinds of voices began to become active.

Fiery eyes focused on the stage.

"This Heavenly Dao Order comes from a disciple of the Jinding Sect. The source is absolutely authentic. The starting price is 40,000 spirit stones."

Before the host finished speaking, a deep and powerful voice with rolling spiritual pressure resounded throughout the venue.

All the cultivators with slightly lower cultivation felt like someone was ringing a huge bell in their ears.

"This Heavenly Dao Order is in my pocket. Please give it up and give me three pieces of face. Thank you."

Chen Yun smiled bitterly.

It turned out to be a foundation-building cultivator.

Damn, if I had known earlier, I would have bid for that foundation-building pill.

Isn't this a waste of effort?

Who dares to snatch the things that the foundation-building cultivator likes is courting death.

His ability is okay in the Qi Refining Stage, but in the eyes of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators, it is totally inadequate.

"It seems that we have to think of another way."