Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

state of jin.

Chengjia Village.

this day.

Carriages drove slowly into the small village from the direction of the county town and Fucheng.

Da da! ! !

The tranquility of the village was broken.

A series of crisp, childish crying sounds came from the carriage.

"Mother, I want to go back. There are no candied haws, no sesame cakes, no..."

"Yun'er, be good!"

"no I do not··"

"You want Daddy to whip you, then let's go back now!"

"Then...then stay for a while at most, mother, okay?"

"..."

In the Cheng family compound.

In the corridors on both sides, there are hundreds of clansmen standing.

He/they are all leading thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys and girls, one of them is quite naughty, looking at him curiously, he raised his head and whispered to his father:

"Father, are there many people?"

heard the words.

A burly middle-aged man, with serious eyes, said in a low voice:

"Have you forgotten what you told me before you came here?"

The young man thought of his father's repeated admonitions before entering the compound, and then he turned his face and bowed his head in silence.

See here.

The middle-aged father stopped talking and looked in the direction of the hall in the middle of the compound.

And in the hall of the courtyard, there was a long table horizontally, behind which stood a young man with a handsome face.

At this time, he was holding a thin-covered book, flipping through the pages.

He didn't care the slightest about the gazes cast by the tribesmen outside.

In the entire compound, there was almost no conversation.

Even if there are occasional teenagers who refuse to obey discipline, they are quickly reprimanded by their family members.

Soon, calm was restored in the compound again.

These little ancestors are not so easy to discipline on weekdays. It can be seen that these parents have worked hard for today.

It can also be seen that the people of his tribe have a cautious attitude towards today's events.

Not long.

The young man behind the long table put down the thin book in his hand!

Consciousness spread out!

After the number of people did not differ from the one recorded in the book, he nodded slightly.

This person is the only second immortal cultivator of the Cheng family, Cheng Liu!

Cheng Liu, who came back from the secret realm, notified the owners of all the houses in his capacity as the patriarch of the family and an immortal cultivator, and brought the teenagers of the right age to gather here.

This is what happened today.

certainly.

Cheng Liu's identity was only known to the homeowners of various branches and a small number of elders in the village.

Immediately.

Cheng Liu didn't say much!

He took out a crystal ball and placed it on a tray on the table.

A moderate voice came from the hall.

"Qingshi County, Cheng Guihu's son, Cheng Qingzuo!"

"Come in!"

Under the threatening eyes of his father, a young man next to the young man walked towards the hall, entered the hall and came to the long table.

The boy looked at Cheng Liu and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to address him.

Talk to your lips! The boy still didn't have the courage to say the word 'big brother'.

Indeed, Cheng Liu's invisible pressure on him was too great.

See here.

With a smile on his face, Cheng Liu glanced at the timid boy and said:

"Just put your hands on this ball!"

heard the words.

The young man put his little hand on the crystal ball in a state of bewilderment.

After three breaths, the crystal ball did not move at all.

"Go down!"

"Next, Qingyuan Mansion, daughter of Cheng Shanya, Cheng Mengyao!"

·····

One by one teenagers and girls stepped forward, and then were taken away from the yard by their families, and returned to the county town and prefecture city that those teenagers and girls yearned for.

At this time, the members of the Cheng family who were waiting were puzzled, and went back after a while. Is there any way to do this?

Although they also felt like they were playing around, but thinking of the advice of their elders, they finally endured it.

"Qingshi County, Cheng Youyong's son, Cheng Wenxin!"

After a breath.

Four colors of light emanated from the crystal ball.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With the current population size of the Cheng family, he is already content to produce a mortal with spiritual roots.

Even, before he came back, he had already prepared for nothing.

The fairy book left by the ancestors before, no one from the clan tried to practice anymore.

Ordinary people are very forgetful. They haven't practiced something for many years, and they have been completely forgotten by the tribe.

at this time.

Cheng Liu smiled and looked in front of him. The handsome young man glanced at him and said:

"Don't leave for now, go to the side hall to rest first!"

"yes!"

···

One by one walks in and goes out.

An hour later.

This spiritual root inspection is completely over.

The Cheng family once again had one more member with a spiritual root.

At this point, it's over!

That night, in the secret room!

Cheng Liu discussed with the patriarch, and the clan will test the spirit root from now on.

the next day.

Cheng Wenxin's father left the ancestral house, but Cheng Wenxin stayed here.

same.

Cheng Liu didn't leave just yet, even if the spiritual energy here was thin, he had to wait for Cheng Wenxin to break through to the first level of Qi training, become a monk, and plant a soul seed before he could take him out of the ancestral land in the teleportation array.

However, it only takes a few months for Si Linggen to break through the ordinary restrictions and become a cultivator.

What's more, with the help of spirit stones and spirit pills, the speed of breakthrough will be even faster.

Therefore, Cheng Liu was not in a hurry.

In the following days.

Cheng Liu popularized the common sense in the world of cultivating immortals to the younger generation, telling the history of the Cheng family's cultivating immortals.

In particular, when Cheng Wenxin heard that his ancestor could live for eight hundred years, his eyes showed disbelief, and his small mouth opened wide.

These remarks have impacted the world view of the ignorant boy!

In addition to surprise, there is only deep yearning.

Perhaps this is nature!

Even ignorant teenagers are full of longing for longevity and strength.

Just when Cheng Liu was telling Cheng Wenxin about the great power of his ancestor.

Cheng Buzheng, who is far away in the endless sea, has no idea that there is another immortal cultivator in his family.

now!

Cheng Buzheng was still refining the power of the medicine silently.

A full month.

The efficacy of Shenji Pill was refined by Cheng Buzheng.

From it, it is enough to see that a grain of supernatural pill contains a huge essence.

One grain is worth three years of penance, it's not a joke, the essence inside it is extremely majestic!

this day.

Sitting cross-legged on the Qingshen Lingyu bed, Cheng Buzheng swallowed up the billowing aura surrounding him!

Lean less!

He opened his eyes, and a gleam of light disappeared from his eyes in a flash!

Cheng Buzheng noticed that his cultivation base had improved significantly, and he was one step closer to the peak in the early stage.

At this time, from the time of cultivation to the peak of the early stage of Jindan, at most there will be another nine years of hard work, and two extra Shenjidans will be added every year.

By then, he will almost be able to achieve his intended goal.

Originally, Cheng Buzheng didn't want to end the retreat just like this, and even wanted to practice for another ten or nine years, until he reached the peak of the early stage of Jindan in one fell swoop, until he encountered a bottleneck.

But people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, even in the world of cultivating immortals.

It is precisely because the day he agreed with Ma Chang is tomorrow.

If this opportunity is missed, it is unknown when they will be able to inquire about the Xuanhuangyuan Mine.

After all, this set of magic weapon structure diagram was tailor-made and deduced by him.

What's more, the spiritual materials of magic weapons are not so easy to collect, even for master craftsmen.

certainly.

Those refiners who casually refine a magic weapon and use it as a magic weapon of their own destiny are not in this category.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stood up, tidied up the cave, and returned the lease of the cave.

Afterwards, he performed the Transformation, changing his figure, appearance, breath, and re-rented a cave with Ma Chang's familiar appearance.

After placement!

Cheng Buzheng walked directly to the refining shop opened by Ma Chang.