The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 8 "The Unfilial Grandson"

Before the sun went down to the sea level, Ling Youdao returned to Cangli Island.

He went to the Spirit Medicine Garden and told Ling Yuansheng that he had returned safely.

Looking at the grandson in front of him, Ling Yuansheng said with a cold face: "What? Come back so soon."

He still has confidence in Ling Youdao's safety.

He has been given several second-order talismans all these years ago. As long as the base-building cultivator does not take action, relying on those second-order talismans to save his life is more than enough.

Besides, the dignified base-building cultivator, why would he care about such a small fourth-level qi-cultivating cultivator for no reason?
Therefore, it is quite safe for Ling Youdao to "experience" on Red Shrimp Island.

Ling Youdao smiled and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"My grandson missed you, so I came back early."

Ling Yuansheng smiled, "Stop talking."

Immediately, he waved his hand pretending to be impatient, "Since you're back, go back quickly."

Hearing this, Ling Youdao said respectfully: "Grandson obeys, then go back."

As he said that, he walked out of the medicine house in a circle, and Ling Yuansheng was amused for a while.

"This stinky boy..."

He shook his head helplessly.

After Ling Youdao left the Spirit Medicine Garden, he went to Shan Gongtang in the middle of Qingcang Mountain.

Shangongtang is the place where Cang Liling's quests are released. If you complete the quests issued by Shangongtang, you will get corresponding good deeds.

In the Cangli Ling Clan, it is like the spiritual stone in the world of immortal cultivation, but within the Cangli Ling Clan, the role of the spiritual stone is far from that of the good work, because many important cultivation resources can only be exchanged for good work.

The reason why Ling Youdao went to Shan Gongtang was to dispose of the "swag" in the storage bag.

Soon, he arrived at Shan Gongtang.

The Shan Gong Hall consists of three tall attics next to each other. The attic on the left is where tasks are issued, the completion of tasks is checked, and the corresponding good deeds are issued.

The attic in the middle is the place for purchase, and the attic on the right is for sale. You can use spirit stones or consume family good deeds.

Beneath a big tree outside the Shan Gong Tang, an old man with white hair was lying on it.

Ling Youdao stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Youdao has seen the eighth uncle."

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes to look at Ling Youdao, and said with a smile, "So it's Youdao, are you almost an adult?"

The old man's name was Ling Jieran, the only remaining three surviving cultivators of the Jiezi generation in the Cangli Ling family.

"Well, two more years."

"Fourth level of Qi practice, the cultivation base is a little lower, don't be lazy."

Ling Youdao said a little embarrassedly: "Youdao remember the teachings of the eighth uncle."

Ling Yuansheng's alchemy skills were learned from Ling Jiehao, a cultivator of the second generation of the Ling family, and Ling Jiehao was Ling Jieran's eldest brother, so the seventh and second rooms were relatively close, so Ling Jieran asked him so much.

"Okay, you must have something to do when you come to Shan Gongtang. Go, don't disturb the old man, I'm resting."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

"Yes."

Ling Youdao respectfully responded, and then walked towards the attic in the middle.

In the deepest part of the attic was a long counter, and behind the counter stood a middle-aged man.

This person was a descendant of Cangli's Ling family, whose name was Ling Bao. When he saw Ling Youdao walking in, his face burst into a smile.

"Yes, what kind of treasure did the seventh elder ask you to consign?"

"Uncle clan, I came all the way, you can't even bear a cup of tea?"

Ling Bao patted his head and said embarrassedly: "Look at me, there is a way, sit down, I'll go and make you a cup of tea."

After speaking, he ran to make tea, Ling Youdao smiled and found a place to sit down.

Soon, Ling Bao put a cup of spiritual tea on the table.

He laughed, "Youdao, you drink tea first, let's talk slowly."

Ling Youdao took a sip of the tea cup and said carefully, "I brought a lot of good things this time."

Ling Bao was instantly overjoyed, "That's great."

Ling Bao, who had regained his composure a little, suddenly thought of a question, "Right, yes, I haven't heard of the Seventh Elder going out recently."

"The old man is the seventh elder of the family, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. He has been on the island before, even my own grandson doesn't know it, how can you possibly know!"

Ling Bao thought about it carefully, and what he said was indeed true. If the elder went out of the island with great fanfare, the other families would not have known it immediately.

"Right!"

Immediately asked: "The seventh elder went out of the island this time and robbed again..."

Ling Youdao covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "Shh, be quiet, this matter can be said freely. After all, the old man is the seventh elder of the family, doesn't he want to lose face?

If the story of him "acting for the heavens" spreads out, how should people in the family talk about him?

Only the old man and you and I know about this matter. I don't care if he investigates it. He will put me in confinement for a few months at most.

But you are different. If you stumble, you will never get up! "

Ling Bao was frightened by this and broke into a cold sweat, nodded vigorously, and then Ling Youdao let him go.

"There is a way, thank you for your kindness!"

Ling Bao looked at Ling Youdao, cupped his hands and said solemnly.

Ling Youdao said a little unnaturally: "Uncle clan, what is this saying?"

"I'm telling the truth. If I leave out the Seventh Elder, I'm afraid I won't be able to live."

Hearing this, Ling Youdao felt that it was necessary to maintain Ling Yuansheng's image.

"Uncle clan, you are serious. The old man is not the kind of person you imagined. At most, he transferred you out."

Ling Bao waved his hand and said, "You Dao, you are still young and don't know the dangers of the cultivation world. I also think we have a good relationship, so I dare to say that in front of you."

Ling Youdao interrupted Ling Bao immediately, "Okay, we won't talk about that anymore."

He felt that if Ling Bao continued to talk like this, his grandfather would really become a heinous villain.

Ling Bao waved his hand and said, "No more."

"It's not a big deal. You'll be fine as long as you don't talk about it, and don't record these things in the ledger."

"Ok!"

"Look at how many spirit stones these things are worth."

With that said, he took out all the things in the storage bag of the big man with scars.

Ling Bao picked up the four magical artifacts on the table one by one and looked carefully, "This knife is a high-grade magic artifact of the water attribute, and can be sold for 800 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, and the whisk is a top-grade magic artifact of the wood attribute, which is slightly damaged , and there are not many monks who use this magic weapon, and it can be sold for 750 low-grade spirit stones.

As for the remaining two middle-grade defensive artifacts, they are both in good condition, and each can be sold for 500 yuan for low-grade spirit stones. "

"This storage bag is also included."

"Medium-grade artifact storage bag, worth 150 low-grade spirit stones, totaling 700 yuan low-grade spirit stones."

Ling Youdao nodded and said, "According to the old rule, I take [-]% and you take [-]%. If you can sell it at a higher price, the extra part will be yours."

Ling Bao received the five magical instruments and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll call you over when it's sold."

Ling Youdao nodded, then got up and said goodbye.

"What? Is it done?"

Ling Jieran asked with his eyes closed.

"Well, it's done, you have to go first."

"Go!"

　"The Legend of Cangli" has been signed!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)