Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

Spring full of buildings.

That's right.

The place where Xu Baishan lives is Chunmanlou.

The difference is that his room is an exclusive suite and is not open to the public.

"Come."

"This is the gift for you."

After being blown by the cold wind outside, Xu Baishan was obviously much more sober.

He pulled a quaint wooden box out of his bag and handed it to Xu Anqing.

"This?"

Xu Anqing took the wooden box suspiciously and looked at it carefully.

In terms of appearance, it is indeed very old.

The weather-resistant paint is worn whitish, revealing an unknown wood inside, and the wood indicates a peculiar grain, like some special prohibition.

This alone is not something that mortals can do.

"It seems to be really good."

Xu Anqing looked the wooden box up and down several times.

Unfortunately, some of the lines have been worn out and cannot be restored.

And there is no lock outside the wooden box, which needs to rely on a special way to open.

"How to open?"

"Hehe, it turns out that there are immortals who can't."

Xu Baishan was slightly spirited, took the box and swung it left and right, and then "clicked" and bounced away.

Inside, there is a pure and flawless piece of jade.

"What is it?"

Xu Anqing picked up the jade and groped curiously a few times.

This piece of jade is of good color.

But it seems that it is not as valuable as the wooden box to show that the prohibition portrayed is valuable.

It can't be swapped, right?

Xu Anqing has not been in practice for a long time, most of it is still used in cultivation, and many things in the cultivation world are still at the rookie level, and they are in the stage of asking three questions.

"The man said."

Xu Baishan casually put the wooden box on the table, sat down and explained,

"This jade records the map of the treasure house left by his ancestors, but what immortal knowledge is needed to see it."

"I don't understand immortals."

"It may be that their family has passed down oral accounts from generation to generation, resulting in the loss of some information about family heirlooms."

"However, this thing should not be fake."

"The history of Qingyuan Town is more than 3,000 years, and the history books of the town mayor are not more than half of his family's genealogy."

"It shows that his family's family heirlooms can be traced back at least three thousand years."

"To be more precise, it was nearly 10,000 years ago."

When he bought this wooden box, he investigated the other party through relationships, up to genealogical connections, down to neighbors, all aspects.

If he was not sure enough, how could he spend a lot of money to buy.

"Ten thousand years?"

Xu Anqing repeated in surprise.

This wooden box has not decayed for 10,000 years, and it is a special treasure in itself, plus the jade inside that cannot be determined for the time being...

This million taels of gold does not seem to be a loss at all.

"How?"

"Didn't lie to you, did you?"

"It took me a lot of effort to find it."

Seeing his son's shocked expression, Xu Baishan became even more proud.

He doesn't care how much it costs.

Anyway, the speed of spending money is not as fast as the speed of earning.

What worries him really is whether the purchases will be useful to Xu Anqing.

At present, it seems to be somewhat useful.

It also gave him a sigh of relief.

"Doesn't anyone in their family record the use of family heirlooms in words or other forms?"

Xu Anqing was a little speechless.

Such a crucial thing is passed down orally from generation to generation?

In case someone in the middle accidentally burps, wouldn't it be self-breaking inheritance?

"No more."

"Generations are all dictated, saying what prevents leakage."

Xu Baishan shook his head, also expressing his incomprehension.

Xu Anqing fell silent.

According to Dad, this jade should require divine knowledge to know what is inside.

Divine knowledge, only the foundation realm is there.

More importantly, although the foundation building realm has divine awareness, if the divine sense is not strong enough, it may not be able to open the jade.

This shows that the lowest jade is the treasure of the foundation realm.

"By the way, is Xiao Man still in the Immortal Mansion?"

Suddenly, Xu Baishan said.

Xu Anqing looked back.

Only then did I notice that Liang Xiaoman had not followed.

"Let's go, go back and drink, you drink too badly, as a businessman, how can you not drink?" Take a walk and go back and have a few more pots. ”

Xu Anqing put the jade back into the wooden box, put it in the storage bag together, and then pulled Xu Baishan to the Immortal Master's Mansion.

He knew that his father's biggest hobby was wine.

And he belongs to the category of people who are vegetable and big hidden.

Therefore, he was ready to find time to study the making of spirit wine.

Brew some wine that enhances mortal physique, let the father regain his youthful vigor, marry a few more wives, and have a few younger brothers and sisters, so as to inherit the Xu family property.

As his cultivation grew, his future life would gradually fade out of the mortal world, and like other cultivators, he would often retreat for tens or hundreds of years.

A hundred years is only a snap of the fingers of a monk.

But for mortals, this is a lifetime.

"I can't drink it?! Boy, whoever pours first in a while is the grandson! ”

"Dad, you haven't drunk yet, why are you drunk?"

"Don't talk nonsense, no one is allowed to leave tonight!"

“......”

In the cold wind, the two of them walked to the Immortal Master's Mansion against the snowflakes.

On the way, Xu Anqing pondered how to tell his father about this, and by the way, he checked his body to see what was wrong and caused the fertility rate to be too low.

He was destined not to be able to inherit the Xu family.

And the Xu family still needs someone to inherit it...*