Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

squeak!

Squeak! !

The spiritual blood split into thousands of blood threads, intertwined with each other, weaving!

Moments later!

A blood net covering the sky and the sun rises up, quietly floating above the cave.

The moment the mysterious and unpredictable blood-colored net took shape, it poured down the sky with blood-colored light, covering the sleeping boys and girls lying in mid-air below.

Once the bloody ray met the boys and girls, it seemed like a chain reaction had occurred.

A faint blood-colored halo emerged from the sleeping boy's body, like rippling water waves, swaying with the wind.

together.

Ten ways.

Baidao.

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More than 400 faint blood-colored masks reflected each other in the cave, showing that their blood was different.

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng frowned.

And the one with the ugliest face was the little old man, the contemporary patriarch who valued the family style the most.

As for the owner of the branch of the county, Cheng Hongyao also frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It is precisely because not all of the four hundred and fifty-seven teenagers are like this.

There were only four hundred and fifty-five teenagers, and their whole bodies were shrouded in a faint blood-colored halo.

But the remaining two teenagers didn't respond to the touch of the bloody glow.

Seeing such a situation, whether it is Cheng Buzheng, the little old man who is the patriarch of the Cheng family, or Cheng Hongyao, the master of the branch, they naturally know what is going on?

Needless to say!

After all, whether it is the little old man or Cheng Hongyao, it is not the first time to witness such a scene.

at this time.

The little old man was trembling all over, and his old teeth were gritting.

If one is not good, maybe there will be no one left of the old tooth.

It can be seen how angry the little old man is.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng didn't say much.

With a wave of his hand.

The two teenagers who didn't respond at all floated into the carriage that Cheng Hongyao was riding in.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at Cheng Hongyao meaningfully, and said lightly:

"Low-key handling!"

heard the words.

Cheng Hongyao lowered his head and cupped his fists and said:

"Yes, Patriarch!"

He knew in his heart that what the old ancestor said subconsciously, the low-key handling was not to put it down gently, but to minimize the impact.

As a branch in charge of tens of thousands of people, the master of the vein, the city government needless to say.

same.

Nor is he a soft-hearted man.

Otherwise, he, Cheng Hongyao, would not be able to sit in this position.

What's more, this time he lost the Cheng family style in front of his ancestors, how embarrassing he felt at this moment, and how ruthless he will be when the time comes!

See here.

Cheng Buzheng also knew that the other party understood the hidden meaning of the words, then turned around and looked at the new generation of the Cheng family in mid-air.

A seal formula was typed out, and a low shout came:

"Get together!"

moment.

The blood-colored glow that filled the sky rewinded and submerged into the incomparably vast blood-colored net again.

Suspended quietly.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng thought about it.

A dark yellow light flashed in his pupils.

this moment.

In his eyes, those many young girls became different.

Everything is dull, without a trace of aura.

A row of scans is complete.

at this time.

He saw the multicolored glow, which was particularly conspicuous in this gloomy world.

Viewed all.

There is only such a baby.

To this.

Cheng Buzheng was also quite satisfied. He would be very satisfied if one of the more than four hundred juniors had a spiritual root.

after all.

Before, he had planned to have nothing to gain.

Big hand wave!

Five or six teenagers gathered together and floated into the carriages one by one.

in a blink.

More than 400 teenagers sleeping soundly in mid-air were all placed in the carriage.

In the sky above the square, only one girl was still sleeping soundly.

This is also the only clan member with spiritual roots among the more than 400 descendants.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the girl, then turned to Cheng Hongyao and said:

"This is the only clansman who has spiritual roots among the many descendants. You should take her back to help her with the housework, and send her to the ancestral land in a few days."

"I am waiting for you at the ancestral land."

When Cheng Hongyao saw his niece left alone, he thought of this possibility.

Until this moment, the ancestor himself confirmed it, and then he put his heart back into his stomach.

after all.

There is a difference between intimacy and distance.

Even if he is the master of a branch, he still hopes that there will be an immortal in this branch of his family.

Whether it's the status in the family, or the distribution of life-prolonging elixir... etc., they are all very helpful.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Hongyao suppressed the agitation in his heart, and quickly replied:

"Old Ancestor, don't worry, Hong Yao will deal with this matter immediately when he goes back, and will send him to the ancestral land within three days!"

heard the words.

Cheng Buzheng nodded and responded.

During the conversation.

He stretched out his hand, and the sleeping girl in mid-air floated into Cheng Hongyao's carriage.

Just then, there was a sound of hoofbeats.

To this.

Cheng Buzheng was not surprised, he had noticed it a long time ago.

soon.

Nine horses walked out of the western passage side by side, followed by carriages.

In a blink of an eye.

All the carriages drove through the passage and stopped in the cave.

See here.

Cheng Hongyao made a move in the direction of the stable.

A group of dead soldiers led their horses and walked towards the square.

At some point, a middle-aged man with an extremely rich figure came to Cheng Buzheng out of breath, and then he was greeted with a big gift.

"For descendants, Cheng Hongtao pays homage to the ancestor!"

"I wish my ancestors a long and endless life, with boundless power and boundless power, and blessings for all generations to come!"

The words fell.

He was lying motionless on the ground like a big turtle.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng's mouth twitched involuntarily.

This little word is very smooth!

Unexpectedly, he also has such a junior with "excellent eloquence", which is really a great joy in his life of cultivating immortals.

However, Cheng Buzheng also knew that this junior was definitely not a simple stalker, otherwise he would not be able to stand out in the school.

Not to mention, sitting on the throne of the vein master of the branch of Fucheng.

The competition in Fucheng is much fiercer than that in the county, and it can lead the family to develop into one of the six major families in Fucheng.

It can also be seen that this slippery pulse master is by no means a simple character.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at him with a half-smile, and waved his hand.

"Get up!"

An invisible force lifted the rich fleshy body up.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Cheng Hongtao showed respect, with deep admiration in his eyes.

Then, he saluted the patriarch again.

the other side.

Cheng Hongyao glanced at Cheng Hongtao, a smile flashed in his eyes, then he lowered his head and cupped his fists and said:

"Old Ancestor, Hong Yao has gone back to deal with chores."

"Um!"

Cheng Buzheng responded.

Immediately, Cheng Hongyao saluted the little old man again.

"Take care of it!"

The little old man said in a low voice.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

"The nephew knows!"

Although Cheng Hongtao hadn't seen the previous scene, he was a genius to be able to achieve this position.

He roughly guessed what was going on.

after all.

There are several possibilities for an accident here.

Happy event, not like it, otherwise the patriarch would not be so serious.

If nothing else, it should be a bad thing.

There are only one or two bad things that can happen here, and the patriarch who usually laughs and laughs, but pays special attention to family honor, solemnly confesses.

That's only one possibility.

He has encountered it before.

However, at that time, it was Liu Patriarch, not Patriarch, who came to preside over the test.

At that time, the patriarch's expression was exactly the same as now.

Based on.

Cheng Hongtao also roughly understood what was going on.

Immediately, he winked at Cheng Hongyao, as if to say, 'I can't help it either! '

After he glanced at Cheng Hongtao lightly!

Cheng Hongyao, who returned to the carriage, glanced at the two sleeping teenagers, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but when he looked at the girl, his eyes were full of joy.

Two completely different feelings collided in his heart.

As the wheels rolled, the convoy on the square followed closely behind.

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In the cave.

Seeing that the motorcade from the county seat had left the square, Cheng Hongtao turned around and waved to the motorcade parked on one side.

More than a hundred carriages walked towards the center of the square in an orderly manner, under the bloody net.

soon.

The carriages were neatly parked in three rows, and the horses were also led into the stables by the dead family members.

the other side.

Cheng Hongtao took out a book from his pocket and offered it with both hands.

"Old ancestor, Fucheng branch, there are a total of six hundred and seventeen people of the right age, and the actual number is six hundred and seventeen."

"Ancestor please take a look."

At this time.

Cheng Hongtao's face was full of seriousness, no longer the same look as before.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng checked the books.

After flipping through it roughly, he remembered many names in his heart.

With a wave of his hand.

On the square, out of hundreds of carriages, young people and young girls flew out.

Like the branch of the county, it was also drugged with Mongolian sweat.

I really love these juniors.

It can be seen that the Cheng family also has a glorious tradition of respecting the old and loving the young.

To this.

Cheng Buzheng was not surprised. He had thought of this possibility when he saw many juniors from the branch of the county.

really.

He was not disappointed.

When Cheng Buzheng finished flipping through the book, Cheng Hongtao fixed his eyes on the air in front of him.

See here.

The little old man chuckled lightly and said;

"Hong Tao! Which ones belong to the family?"

heard the words.

Cheng Hongtao paused, and he pointed to five boys and girls in the air, three boys and two girls.

"Old Ancestor, Patriarch, that...that's all my cubs!"

Even though he is usually amiable, he can't help feeling a little uneasy at this moment when it concerns the future of his offspring.

after all.

All the way to the fairyland.

All the way.

The difference between the two is like cloud and mud, which cannot be calculated at all.

It is the wish of every parent to hope that their children will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes.

But everything in the world cannot be reversed by human will.

Seeing the nervousness in Cheng Hongtao's eyes, the little old man comforted him:

"Maybe, one of the five cubs in your family appeared!"

"do not worry!"

"Um!"

Cheng Hongtao nodded and said:

"I hope it will be as the patriarch said!"

In fact, he knew in his heart that the probability was too low, but there was still a hint of hope in his heart.

at this time.

A soft shout came:

"change!"

The huge blood-colored net once again poured down the blood-colored glow all over the sky, illuminating this cave into a blood-colored world.

The red light reflects myriads, intertwined with dreams.

Just when the bloody glow shrouded in the sky, there were many sleeping boys and girls in the air below.

Blood-colored halos came out through the body.

one hundred.

two hundred.

···

five hundred.

six hundred.

No surprises, one is not bad.

All of them are of the Cheng family's blood.

See here.

The little old man couldn't help grinning, a trace of joy that couldn't be hidden was completely exposed.

And Cheng Hongtao was completely relieved, and finally he didn't have to face the reprimand of the patriarch.

Immediately, a scene appeared in his mind. He saw Cheng Hongyao in the ancestral hall of the ancestral land, copying the family rules while accepting the reprimand of the patriarch, and he couldn't help feeling a little unknown pleasure in his heart.

after all.

He had personally experienced such a scene before.

Cheng Buzheng finally didn't frown this time.

He uttered a formula and shouted in a low voice:

"Scatter!"

I saw the blood-colored glow all over the sky, just like ice and snow meeting, melting without leaving a trace.

Inside the cave, it became the same as it used to be again, there was no more blood-red light, only the soft white light emitted by the fluorite.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng did not delay, and his mind moved.

Da Luo Famu, cast it again.

I saw traces of black and yellow light slowly wandering in his pupils.

In an instant, the world in front of him changed.

The gloomy world once again caught his eyes.

No first row.

Huh?

Have inspiration!

The dazzling aura is flickering.

Another five spirit root, luck is good.

After all, sometimes most of the time, a junior with spiritual roots doesn't have one.

It is not bad to have two juniors this time.

Cheng Buzheng sighed in his heart.

wrong?

Not five colors, not four colors, but three colors!

Gold, red, black, three-color aura.

That's right!

It is the root of the three spirits.

See here.

The Cheng family was full of joy, and finally they were going to produce a junior with spiritual root aptitude comparable to his.

The last link of the family foundation will be completed soon.

This excellent cub is actually a little chubby, and he is Cheng Hongtao's youngest son.

very good.

The position of the next patriarch has been decided, and it will be you.

In an instant, Cheng Buzheng made a decision in his mind.

After all, Cheng Hongtao is also an outstanding student from the family school, and he is also thriving in charge of the branch of Fucheng, and his cub is so outstanding.

The position of patriarch must belong to him.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng looked back again, still gloomy.

Obviously.

Other juniors do not have spiritual roots.

After that, Cheng Buzheng waved his hand without hesitation.

The boys and girls lying sound asleep in mid-air, forming a group of five or six, were once again photographed by Cheng Buzheng in the carriages.

In mid-air, there was only a little chubby sleeping soundly.

See here.

Cheng Hongtao showed excitement, and stammered:

"Old...Old Ancestor, does my son have a spirit...a spiritual root?"

Seeing the younger generation so excited, Cheng Buzheng also understood, smiled lightly and said:

"good!"

"And it's still the Three Spirit Roots!"

Huge joy hit his nerves, and after a long time, he came back to his senses, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said without hesitation:

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Cheng Buzheng chuckled lightly, then said lightly:

"Presumably Patriarch Liu also told you about the plan to break into the Immortal Gate!"

"Now, the opportunity has appeared!"

As he said that, Cheng Buzheng glanced at the little fat man who was sleeping soundly.

same.

The little old man also looked expectant, looking at Hong Tao's nephew who was suddenly silent.

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PS;liang