The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 3 "Doing the Way for Heaven"

Ling Youdao came to Ling Yuansheng's back, put his hands on his shoulders, and squeezed the old man's shoulders with both hands.

"Hmph, you still have a little conscience."

"Hey, grandson, thank you grandpa for your praise."

"Stop it!"

"The grandson is telling the truth. No one in the whole family knows that grandpa rarely praises others. It is a blessing for grandson to receive a praise from grandpa."

"Okay, stop flattering grandpa, you want to leave the island again?"

"Grandpa really has a clever plan. Before the grandson says it, you know what the grandson thinks."

Ling Yuansheng looked smug, and thought to himself, "You have only eaten a few years of salt, yet you dare to play tricks in front of me."

But he said, "No!"

"Grandpa...My good grandpa, grandson wants to go to Red Shrimp Island to experience and gain some knowledge."

Ling Yuansheng waved his hands, "You've only practiced Qi at the fourth level, there are too many monsters in the sea, how can you deal with it, stay on the island obediently, and wait until you break through to the late stage of Qi practice, what do you think? How to get out of the island, how to get out of the island, grandpa will never care about you."

Hearing this, Ling Youdao's face turned stern, "Father, you mean that even if I become an adult, I can't leave the island until I reach the late stage of Qi training?"

Ling Yuansheng looked at his grandson earnestly, and then smiled after a while, "You're right, you really know what to do. Before grandpa said anything, you already knew what grandpa was thinking."

"..."

The old man has learned a lot!
Ling Youdao is not a master who admits defeat, and Ling Yuansheng really doted on this little grandson. After a while, he finally let go.

Ling Yuansheng said helplessly: "Well, it's up to you, it's up to you, I'm afraid of you."

Immediately, the conversation changed, "But, you have only practiced the fourth level of Qi. It is too dangerous to leave the island. Grandpa is worried."

Ling Youdao said with a smile: "Grandpa, don't worry, grandson is fully prepared. Besides, it is not the first time for grandson to go out."

He rolled his eyes and took Ling Yuansheng's arm, "Grandpa, if you don't worry about your grandson, you can give him a few second-order talismans."

Hearing this, Ling Yuansheng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"You think the second-order talisman is the Chinese cabbage on the street."

Ling Youdao spread his hands indifferently, "Then you can't watch your grandson go out and be bullied. If the grandson accidentally dies outside, have pity on my father and my mother..."

"Hey, alright, alright, this is a second-order low-grade gold cover talisman, get out of here."

Ling Yuansheng took out a talisman and stuffed it to Ling Youdao with a big head, then waved again and again, signaling Ling Youdao to leave quickly.

Ling Youdao held the golden hood talisman and smiled, "Thank you, Grandpa!"

He was deeply afraid that his grandfather would regret it, and ran out of the medicine house in a flash, and then ran out of the spirit medicine garden.

Seeing this, Ling Yuansheng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Little Slick!"

Ling Youdao left the medicine garden, and immediately cast a light-weight spell and quickly descended the mountain.

After passing through the buildings in the middle of Qingcang Mountain, we soon came to the vast area below the middle of Qingcang Mountain.

This is the place where the children of the Cangli Ling clan who were practicing Qi lived. The courtyards and the spiritual fields were scattered all over the area, making it seem a bit empty.

In half an hour, he arrived at the mountain gate at the foot of Qingcang Mountain.

Several disciples of the Ling family in the late stage of Qi training stepped forward to stop him. The leader was a middle-aged man with a long beard wearing a white robe with a pattern of a blue sea, an island and a wave embroidered on his right chest.

I just heard the man say: "According to the rules of the clan, the disciples of Bihai Banlang are not allowed to leave the island without permission. You can go back wherever you come from."

On the right chest of the clothes worn by each Cangli Ling cultivator, there is a circular blue sea embroidered with a yellow Cangli Island in the blue sea.

Embroidered white waves in the blue sea.The more waves, the higher the status in the Cangli Ling clan.

Underage children are all half-waves, adult children, and monks who have not reached the foundation-building stage are all one-waves.

If the minor children have reached the late stage of Qi training, they can also wear Bihai Yilang in advance.

By analogy, the elders of the foundation are the two waves of the blue sea, and the real person of Jindan is the three waves of the blue sea.

The minor children have low cultivation bases, are not deeply involved in the world, and do not understand the sinister hearts of the immortal world. In order to better protect them and prevent too many premature deaths.

The Cangliling clan stipulated that underage children should not leave the island without permission, and must be accompanied by elders in the clan.

There are only two ways for underage children to leave the island alone. One is to get the approval of the elders of the foundation building, and the other is to reach the late stage of Qi training.

Ling Youdao was not angry, and smiled: "My name is Ling Youdao, my grandfather is the seventh elder Ling Yuansheng, and his old man has already allowed me to leave Cangli Island for a few days."

The head cultivator was a little confused. Not long after he was transferred back from Cangli Island, he didn't know Ling Youdao.

A pudgy middle-aged man next to him whispered a few words in the man's ear, and the man reacted.

At this moment, a sword flew from Qingcang Mountain.

"Flying Sword Biography!" Several people were shocked.

The sword hovered in front of several people, projecting Ling Yuansheng's image.

"I have seen the seven elders."

"I have given permission for Youdao to leave the island."

"Yes."

Ling Yuansheng's image disappeared, and the sword flew in the direction it came from.

The head monk smiled instantly: "It turns out to be the grandson of the seventh elder. Since the seventh elder has given permission, you can do it yourself."

The Cangliling clan has a large number of people. If the cultivators of the same generation are ranked first, they will be ranked in one or two hundred.

Therefore, the monks of the same generation in the Cangliling clan do not all call each other brothers and sisters.

For example, there is a cousin Ling Youwei and a cousin Ling Youqian above Ling Youdao, and the three of them are lined up.

The formation at the mountain gate opened a gap, Ling Youdao bowed his hands to several people, and then walked out.

The gap was slowly closed again, and someone said puzzled: "I don't know what the seventh elder thought, but he was relieved to let such a hairy boy with four levels of Qi practice out of the island."

"The seventh elder must have given him a lot of life-saving talismans, or else he can be released from the island."

"Right!"

……

Ling Youdao first changed his clothes, then took out a paper crane and threw it into the air. The paper crane grew in size out of thin air. He jumped up, and the paper crane flew towards the Red Shrimp Island in the northeast of Cangli Island.

He has only one purpose for going out of the island this time, the storage bag is empty, he must get some "extra money!"

By the way, "Do it for the sky!"

To put it bluntly, it is to lure others to rob him, and then attack him by himself, taking the opportunity to fight back.

It was not the first time for him to do this kind of thing. He basically thought of the route, location, and various emergencies.

Over the years, he has thick skin and obtained a lot of second-order talismans from Ling Yuansheng.

As long as the one who lured him was not a base-building cultivator, then he would be sure to kill the other party, and he could escape safely no matter how bad it was.

Even if the opponent is a foundation-building cultivator, it is not a mortal situation for Ling Youdao.

Besides, how could a dignified base-building cultivator look down on him, a small fourth-level qi training cultivator.

(End of this chapter)