The Longevity Family: Starting from the Branches and Leaves

Chapter 1 Incense and Immortal Cultivation System (for collection and follow-up)

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse outside!

Inside the house, the lamps are lit like beans, a small table is placed in the center, and an oil lamp is placed on it.

A young man sat on the futon, staring blankly at the dim magic sword in front of him, and sighed deeply.

Slightly haggard pale face, messy hair, looks a little rough.

It was Chen Ling who had traveled through five years.

He was originally born in a foundation-building family, but with mixed spiritual roots of four lines, ordinary aptitude, and almost no resources in the family. Three years ago, in order to learn the art of refining, he married He Yunxiu, the daughter of the refining master He Jing, and became the He family. The door-to-door son-in-law.

However, it happened that the Qingyang Sect was aggressively opening up wasteland, and the He family was recruited into the team, while He Jing was accidentally attacked by a monster and died.

Not only did he fail to learn the complete art of refining, but he was infected by evil spirits because of land reclamation, and his body suffered from illnesses. He had to use spiritual power to suppress the evil spirits in his body every day, resulting in a complete stagnation in his cultivation.

Now in his early thirties, he still practiced the third level of Qi.

It can be described as appalling!

Seriously hindering the traversers, it can be called the worst traverser in the history of time travel!
"Hey! I only have 18 yuan left in broken spirits. I gave ten yuan to the midwife. I'm afraid the rest is not enough for Yun'er to buy supplements!" Chen Ling sighed for a long time.

Two lines of clear tears slowly slid down.

A cultivator who is so mixed up that he can't even afford his wife to give birth to children, supplements, and no one else!

But there is no way, his own aptitude is limited, coupled with the incomplete refining techniques he has learned, the success rate of refining weapons is very low, and the quality is average, resulting in bleak business, and few people ask him to customize magical weapons.

This time shopkeeper Shen finally ordered a low-grade magic sword for him. The body of the sword has already been tempered, but he has been unable to describe the key magic of the magic sword.

as a traveler.

He has always believed that he can be better than others!
Even though his aptitude is too poor and he was abandoned by his family, he has been working hard to practice. After all, as long as there is a glimmer of hope to build a foundation, he will never give up.

Although he doesn't have golden fingers, he still has cultivation qualifications after all, much better than ordinary people.

However, the cruel reality destroyed his enthusiasm again and again!
No matter how hard you try.

No matter how hard it is.

No opportunity, no qualifications, everything seems to be in vain!
He also tried many methods, hoping to activate the cheat, but there was no response. Up to now, he basically gave up hope for the legendary cheat.

"Husband, go to bed early!"

"If you can't draw it, you can draw it tomorrow!"

"Your health is not good, don't hurt your foundation!"

At this time, his wife's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Hearing He Yunxiu's words, the corners of Chen Ling's mouth twitched. Although his wife is also a miscellaneous spirit root, she has a beautiful appearance and a gentle personality, and she obeys her in everything.

Seeing that the childbirth is imminent, he was worried that he would stay up all night refining the magic weapon and hurt his body.

He quickly said, "It's okay, you go to rest first, I'll finish it soon!"

Thinking that he didn't even have the spirit stones to buy nutritional products, he could only cheer up and continue to draw the forbidden spells on the dharma sword.

If it doesn't work, I can only go to the mine to work as a temporary worker for a while!

He Yunxiu's leisurely sigh came from outside the door.

"As long as this magic sword can be refined, you can earn more than [-] spirit stones, and life will be easier then."

The faint moonlight shines into the room through the small wooden window.

Chen Ling took a breath, ready to continue drawing the whirlwind spell.

Jinshanfang was established after the Qingyang Sect entered the Yunmeng Swamp to open up wasteland. Over the past ten years, not only the evil spirit within two hundred miles around has been removed, but the safety has also been greatly improved.

But some living materials are imported from outside, resulting in high prices!

It is extremely difficult for casual cultivators to survive here!
Even some murders and treasures often happen. Because he is relatively poor, and he has learned the lessons from the original He Jing, the husband and wife are usually cautious, and they don't go out if they can.

"Life is so difficult, even becoming a cultivator is so embarrassing!"

Chen Ling rubbed his forehead, took out another sapphire spiritual tablet, and continued to draw the whirlwind spell.

This whirlwind array is a second-level magic ban, which consumes a lot of spiritual energy and energy. When drawing, one must be careful and slow.

A quarter of an hour later, due to the lack of spiritual energy in his body, the supply of spiritual energy was interrupted, the prohibition rune was broken, white smoke immediately rose from the spirit board, and it was immediately scrapped.

Chen Ling couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, the ten broken spirits were gone!

He forcefully controlled his irritability, got up and paced around the hut to relieve the pressure.

"There are only three spiritual boards left in my hand, and if I can't draw the Whirlwind Magic Taboo, this business is going to fail again!"

Chen Ling sighed again, and decided to rest for a while and try again tomorrow.

The next day.

He Yunxiu felt pain in her abdomen.

He hurriedly stopped drawing the law ban and went out to invite a midwife.

noon.

Chen Ling paced back and forth outside the room, stepping on his feet and looking in through the window from time to time, with an anxious expression on his face.

Although both he and his wife are monks, both of them are miscellaneous spiritual roots. He naturally hopes that the child's aptitude is better than theirs.

Of course, it could also be a mortal!

Just when Chen Ling was feeling uneasy, he heard a cry from inside the room, and he felt relieved. It didn't matter whether it was good or bad!

Soon!The midwife Xi Niang came out with the baby in her arms, and said with a smile, "It's my son, congratulations."

Chen Ling showed joy, and took the child wrapped in linen from Xi Niang's hands. Looking at the little guy whose eyes hadn't opened yet, he smiled happily. The continuation of this bloodline swept away the depressed mood in his heart.

Then he took out ten broken spirits and thanked Xi Niang.

Xi Niang took the Lingshi, said a few words of congratulations, and then left.

Go inside the house.

He Yunxiu, who was lying on the bed, looked a little pale and listless.

Chen Ling hurriedly used spiritual power to nurse his wife's body.

He Yunxiu looked grateful, and his face returned to a little rosy, and said weakly, "Husband, what is the name of this child?"

"Chen Pingan!"

Chen Ling thought for a while, then said with a smile.

Although Chen Ling hoped that his child would be successful, in this environment, it was his greatest wish to grow up safely.

By now.

He has accepted his fate.

If your aptitude is not good enough, then focus on cultivating the next generation.

It is not guaranteed to be able to cultivate a foundation-building monk.

He Yunxiu hugged the child, and sighed slightly, "Your grandfather will be so happy to see you like this!"

"You rest first, I'll cook spiritual rice porridge for you."

Chen Ling said.

Then he walked out of the room and into the kitchen.

The low-grade Lingmi left in the rice jar is only enough for two days.

This kind of spiritual rice is expensive, and it costs ten broken spirits per catty. It is used for their daily cultivation assistance, and it is also the largest monthly expenditure.

Just wash the rice and pour it into the pot.

"It is detected that the qualification of the host has reached the standard, and the incense cultivation system is officially opened."

Name: Chen Ling
Incense value: 18
Spiritual roots: four series of mixed spiritual roots (gold, wood, fire, earth, 58/100) (+)
Boundary: three levels of Qi training
Cultivation method: Qingyan Jue (entry: 40/100) (+)
Skill: Basic Artifact Refining (Entry: 38/100) (+)
Supernatural powers: none

Shouyuan: 30 days (+)

Refiner: first-order low-grade

【Family Progress: Successfully gave birth to the No.1 heir and obtained 18 incense points!】

[Hint: The value of incense can condense life essence, make up for skills, improve spiritual root and realm...!
Children and heirs, family property resources, family reputation... all can increase the incense value! 】

Just as he was about to start a fire, he suddenly noticed a virtual panel popping out from the corner of his eyes, with rows of golden characters on it.

Chen Ling was slightly taken aback, and tried to widen his eyes to make sure that the panel was still there.

"Could it be that this is Goldfinger?"

(End of this chapter)