The Immortal Family: Starting from Spreading Branches and Leaves

For the next five days, Chen Ling stayed home.

During the day, he would refine weapons and practice, and at night, he would detoxify Li Yourong and work hard to create incense value.

The life was extremely boring.

During this period, the toxins in Li Yourong's body became extremely stubborn after leaving ten spiritual points.

No matter how hard they try every day, they can only remove the poisonous gas from one spiritual point.

But Li Yourong's cultivation level has been greatly restored, and the spread of poison has been completely suppressed.

Except for her dual practice of detoxification with Chen Ling, she was basically nowhere to be seen at other times.

Chen Ling guessed that she was probably planning revenge.

After all, dealing with two monks in the late stage of Qi training definitely requires a lot of planning.

In order to be foolproof.

When the time comes, Li Yourong will naturally notify him.

Although he has now entered the sixth level of Qi training, and has cultivated the Qinglian Thunder Gang Fire, his combat power has been greatly improved compared to before.

But Chen Ling is still self-aware.

I am a weapon refiner and have traveled through time for almost six years. If I hadn't been struggling, the grass on the grave would have been three feet high.

Even with the recent addition of plug-ins, the strength has improved.

The power of the Spiritual Flame Finger fused with Qinglian's Thunder Gang Fire seemed pretty good, but he was still unsure.

Besides, with Li Yourong, a casual cultivator who hunts in the primitive wilderness all year round, which one is not rich in combat experience?

How could he not have a life-saving weapon in his hand?

Fortunately, as a qualified weapon refiner, there is no need to compete with others in cultivation.

The more than twenty flame thunder beads in his hand are his trump card.

There is also a top-grade robe, the Liuyun robe, which has just been successfully refined.

This robe combines two ninth-level magic bans, the Vajra Defense Magic Ban and the Liuyun Magic Ban.

One for defense and one for running.

Moreover, during the refining process, he added aphrodisiac crystals to greatly increase its speed.

He estimated in his mind that with the speed of this robe, he should be able to barely escape from the foundation-building monks.

As for the ninth level of Qi training, there won't be any big problem.

"Hey, it's all about getting a wife!"

In the training room, Chen Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, sighed slightly!

If it were for other things, he wouldn't do it even if he was asked to take risks, but if this thing is done, Li Yourong will have a chance.

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In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun renders the sky red.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

"All the monks from Yangchun Street come out and assemble!"

Chen Ling, who was playing hide and seek with Xiao Ping An in the courtyard, suddenly heard a deep voice coming from outside.

"Husband, what happened?" He Yunxiu was sitting in the hall sewing clothes for Xiao Ping An. When he heard the sound, he couldn't help but come out and asked in surprise.

"I'll go out and take a look!" Chen Ling frowned and went out.

He Yunxiu also came over and took Xiao Ping An away.

There were already many monks standing on the street.

Chen Ling glanced around and could see that the neighbors from the surrounding houses were also there.

The female cultivator from Tianxiang Tower, the alchemist next door,...

Three monks dressed in the costumes of Qingyang Sect disciples were standing on the street. Standing in the middle was a tall young man with a strong breath.

Behind him, a man was beating a gong to summon the monks on Yangchun Street.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, do you know what happened?"

Chu Gui, the alchemist next door, saw Chen Ling and said hello with a smile and asked.

Chen Ling shook his head. It seemed that the news of the death of the ancestor of the Wang family had not spread in the city yet.

But even if word spreads, most people won't care.

Most of the people living in the market are casual cultivators who came to open up wasteland.

The personnel changes at the top level of Qingyang Sect have little to do with them.

An ancestor of Jindan was completely in two different worlds from them, and his death was, at most, a topic of conversation after dinner.

"What else can I do? It's probably just recruiting people to go to the mine or raising the rent!"

"As soon as you hear the sound of the gong, you know something is up!"

"Is there a robbery cultivator sneaking into the city?"

The monks around were talking in low voices.

The tall young man swept his sharp eyes across the crowd, cleared his throat, and said loudly, "Fellow Taoists, the master of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall has issued an order. From today on, the rent in Jinshanfang City will be increased, and each household in Yangchun Street will be increased by thirty yuan per month. Spiritual stone.”

"In addition, if you are willing to move to Wangjiafang City, you can get two months' rent reduced!"

"The Wang family is going to start robbing people!" Chen Ling sighed inwardly.

It seems that other family forces will soon enter Fang City!

However, this trick seems to be a good one. Having an extra thirty low-grade spiritual stones a month is not a small burden for ordinary casual cultivators.

At the same time, Wangjiafang City has a reduction or exemption policy.

This is undoubtedly a huge attraction for casual cultivators.

After all, who comes to Yunmeng Swamp to open up wasteland with the mentality of trying to find opportunities and breaking out of the world.

Of course, there are also some who come here to look for monk business opportunities for the sake of family development.

But there is no such monk as Chen Ling.

Monks compete with heaven for their destiny and practice against heaven.

Are there people like Chen Ling who stay at home with their wives and concubines and have children every day?

Sure enough, all the neighbors were instantly in an uproar.

"Why did it increase so much at once? Thirty low-grade spiritual stones are almost half of it. How can we casual cultivators afford it?"

"That's right, there haven't been any ferocious beasts outside the swamp recently. If you want to go deep into it, you will have a narrow escape. You won't have enough to eat, and you'll have to pay extra rent."

"Hey, let's move to Wangjiafang City!"

"These days are getting more and more sad!"

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There was a cry in the crowd.

But there are also many people who decisively choose to go to Wangjiafang City.

"If you can't hand over the spirit stone tomorrow, you will have to move out of Fangshi!"

The tall disciple announced loudly again.

This is to force people to Wangjiafang City!

Then door-to-door registration began.

"Can fellow Taoist be tolerant for a few days?"

When it was Chen Ling's turn, Chen Ling also sighed and said with a sad face.

Thirty low-grade spiritual stones are no longer worth mentioning to him, but his spiritual stones were not blown by the strong wind.

Besides, if you don’t reveal your wealth in vain, it’s better to cry about your poverty to hide it from others!

Just in case anyone notices you!

"That's so much nonsense! If you can't hand it over, we'll move out of Fangshi tomorrow!"

The tall young man snorted coldly, leaving no room for bargaining.

Chen Ling could only be unwilling to give up, and handed over thirty low-grade spiritual stones with a look of resentment, and then returned home.

Soon, the bustling crowd on the street gradually dispersed.

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"Husband, what happened?" He Yunxiu asked, holding Xiao Ping'an in his arms.

He Yunxiu has a kind and generous personality, but her temperament tends to be sentimental, and she will inevitably be frightened when something happens.

Chen Ling smiled and said, "It's just a matter of rent, you don't have to worry about it!"

"You just need to spend more time with Yu'er at home."

Chen Ling couldn't control what would happen next in Fangshi, but there was a sword array at home, so the safety factor was still reliable.

The storage bag on hand is also enough, just prepare more food and daily necessities.

"Let's eat first!"

Watching Qin Yelian bring food to the table, Chen Ling said with a smile.

Brothers, please read more! Xianxia is really too cool!