Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 193 is as eager to learn as lust (thanks to the leader of Submarine Street for the reward)

Jindan Daoist's escape speed is far faster than that of Jianji, and in just two or three breaths, the two of them are already ten miles away.

It's just a pity that the aura shield cast by Fairy Xuezhu didn't protect Cao Wei, not to mention, it also imprisoned his mana, and only wrapped a long whip around his waist and dragged it behind him.

In the wild hunting wind, Cao Wei couldn't open his mouth anymore, he could only protect his jade crown with one hand, and said through voice transmission with his spiritual thoughts: "Peak Master, why don't you fly back on your own, so as to save your old man from being troubled?"

Hearing this, Fairy Xuezhu frowned slightly, and snorted coldly: "Whether you know how to speak, I am only four...three hundred years old, just at the prime of life."

As soon as the words fell, her escaping speed was a little bit faster.

Seeing this, Cao Wei had no choice but to control the flow rate of his own blood, and closed all his pores, so as not to lose too much body temperature, and then began to estimate in his heart.

However, this rapidity didn't last long, and after half an hour, it returned to its original state.

After another hour or so, when the two reached the sky above Baizhu Peak, a figure fell from the sky.

Cao Wei bounced a few times on the aura shield formed by the restriction of a medicine garden in the mountain, and finally broke through the restriction, and fell headlong among the flowers and plants.

He supported his hands, pulled his head out of the ground, then sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking:

"In the case of the same person, the peak master's normal escape speed is about three and a half miles per breath, and Zuo Shishu is nearly five miles away per breath. It seems that even if they are at the middle stage of the golden core at the same time, there is a certain distance between them. The gap. However, the peak master can increase his escape speed by many times in a short period of time without harming the root. If he uses the magic weapon of his life or even the forbidden method, it must be faster. Only Jindan and Nascent Soul monks are valued, no matter how many other foundation building and qi refining disciples there are, they can only be regarded as some backup power!"

The Yunzhan Mountain is nearly [-] miles away from the Baihua Valley where Gongsun Chu is located. The real Zuoqiu only took less than an hour, and the Snow Bamboo Fairy took more than an hour.

But the speed of escape in the early stage of foundation establishment is much worse, and the distance is only about a thousand miles in an hour.

Even if Cao Wei has practiced to the late stage of foundation establishment, the speed of flying away in normal times is at most nearly two thousand miles per hour, and the difference between the two is not big.

However, if he uses the Muxuankurong treasure armor and the heavenly stem escape method that matches the "Earth Branch Sword", he can reach the normal flight speed of a golden core monk in a short time.

It's just that this state doesn't last long, after all, one's own mana is hard to sustain.

Just as Cao Wei was thinking about it in secret, suddenly there was a mournful sigh from behind.

"Father, can you stand up, son, let's see if these spiritual herbs are still saved?" A boy in short brown wanted to push Cao Wei away, but he didn't dare.

"Lin'er, you are playing with these flowers and plants here again, be careful of your mother chasing you with a stick." Cao Wei stood up unhurriedly, walked to the edge of the medicine field, and then cast a cleansing spell to wipe his face. The dirt on the top and body is cleaned up.

While arranging his clothes and hairstyle, he quietly watched his son dig out a few spirit grasses with rotten leaves and broken stems from the pit, and carefully transplanted them to other open spaces in the medicine field.

Then Cao Lin performed the "Eternal Spring Art" with seals, and the wood spirit energy within more than ten feet around his body followed, slowly condensing into a ball of emerald green aura in his palm.

After three to five breaths, he grasped this cluster of spiritual light and integrated it into one of the spiritual grasses.

I saw a few spores sprouting from the spiritual grass with only one bald stem left, and two or three bright yellow leaves grew.

"Come here." When Cao Wei waved his sleeves, a brilliant cyan aura sprinkled down, and the transplanted yellow bud spirit grass grew a few leaves in an instant, and took root and came back to life.

Seeing such a scene, Cao Lin heaved a sigh of relief, and then happily ran over.

It's just that as soon as he arrived in front of Cao Wei, he was hit on the head and knocked on his fingers.

"It hurts, hurts..." Cao Lin crouched on the ground, holding his head and grinning.

"Do you like Lingzhi that much?" Cao Wei asked helplessly.

This son-in-law is almost 17 years old, he only likes to grow flowers and plants all day long, he doesn't like to be with others, and his cultivation is only in the early stage of Qi refining.

To put it nicely, it's called innocence, but to put it bluntly, it's the stupid son of the landlord's family. He is not at all like the eldest son Cao Jun, who is young and mature, and his emotions are invisible.

It would be great if the two of them can switch, Cao Wei will definitely cultivate it with heart.

Even with the aptitude of the Three Spirit Roots, it is not impossible to form pills in the future.

"I like it, father, do you know? I can feel that these plants are absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon between the heaven and the earth, growing all the time, every breath is full of joy, the roots are also growing hard, and they are also mutual. Competing for nutrients, you need to pay attention, otherwise these elixir will not grow well." Cao Lin's eyes were bright.

Seeing his son's extremely pure and sincere eyes, Cao Wei remained silent for a long time.

After thinking for a while, he said slowly: "Father actually agrees with you to worship in the Zhi Temple, and let Fang Bo teach him personally, then you have to study hard and try to learn the true inheritance of the Fang family in Lingzhi. "

Hearing this, Cao Lin was pleasantly surprised and said with a smile, "My son will definitely study hard."

"Well, you have to be as eager to learn as you are lustful. As long as you can maintain such an aggressive attitude, you will learn something sooner or later. But this matter will have to wait until you build your foundation, and the limit is 20 years. Lin'er, don't let your father down. !” Cao Wei laughed loudly.

Hearing this, Cao Lin couldn't help feeling a little downcast.

With his aptitude of the three spiritual roots right now, even if he doesn't need to consider the spiritual stones needed for cultivation, the pills for increasing mana, or even the foundation building pills from the beginning to the end, if he wants to succeed in foundation building, he will need to spend more time cultivating day and night. Fifteen or sixteen years.

If one wants to succeed in building a foundation within 20 years, then most of the time in the future must be devoted to cultivation.

"Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood. The lifespan of a Qi-refining monk who is over a hundred years old is so short, and the lifespan of a foundation-building monk is nearly four years old, which is just enough. You know that as a spiritual planter, the most regrettable What is it? There are so many medicine fields in the planting hall, and the spiritual medicines in the fields have not yet matured, but the spiritual planters who cultivated them went away one step earlier. If you encounter such a thing, you must have a lot of reluctance in your heart. It's about to come, don't regret it!" Cao Wei said slowly.

He didn't intend to force his children to do or not to do too much, except of course Shuanglinggen's daughter Cao Guimeng.

As for the practice of all arts, you can dabble, but you should not delay your practice because of this.

Therefore, even if Cao Wei's attainments in alchemy are already among the top among many alchemists in the alchemy hall, he taught his daughter only some relatively simple alchemy-level alchemy refining, which can be regarded as relaxing after practicing.

As for the more energy-intensive foundation-building pills, he did not teach them.

It's just that this is just his personal opinion. In the eyes of many children, his father seems easy-going, but once he makes a decision, he can't refuse it. This was the case with the marriage of daughter Cao Shan.

Cao Lin pondered for a long time. He is still young and has been living under the protection of the sect all year round. The other monks also made friends with Cao Wei when they saw that Cao Wei was a true disciple of the sect and was expected to be promoted to Jindan monk.

Therefore, this young man has been carefree since he was born, and everything goes well. He never thought that his lifespan was approaching, but there was nothing he could do.

However, seeing that his father was using a negotiating tone, he understood that there was actually no room for bargaining, so he could only nod his head.

"A child can be taught." Cao Wei nodded contentedly.

After all, if he pampers his son-in-law too much, then his wife will inevitably have some opinions.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Wei was about to turn around and leave, returning to the quiet room of the cave mansion to refine the spiritual power contained in the Baiyunbian and Baihua wine that he drank in the Baihua Valley before.

However, Cao Lin couldn't help stretching out his hand and said: "Father, please wait a moment."

"What's the matter?" Cao Wei stopped and turned around and asked.

"Father, let's wipe the shoe prints on his face. You can tell that it was left by other women. If you go back like this, your mother will probably be unhappy when she sees it!"

Cao Lin stepped forward, took out a square towel from the storage bag, and wiped his face with his hand.

"Come for my father." Cao Wei smiled, took the scarf, stepped out of the medicine field, and then walked in the mountain forest, towards the red sand bamboo forest halfway up the mountain.

After a few miles, he held the square scarf in his hand and threw it away with a sigh.

When he was in the medicine field, Cao Wei used spells to clean up his own dirt and dirt in front of his son's face, but the child didn't think about it, as a monk in the late foundation establishment period, who could hurt him? Can it be easily wiped off with a square towel?

"Although this child has a lot of filial piety, his powers of observation and intelligence are still not enough! If he is released to travel, no matter how many treasures he has to protect him, he will not be able to escape the schemes of other monks, and he will inevitably die. Is my expectation too high, or... Anyway, if you don't have hope, you won't be disappointed, anyway, I don't ask him to have any great future in the future, as long as he lives in peace and happiness." After thinking about it like this, Cao Wei , he took a step forward, and his figure was several feet away.

Now among the Cao family, excluding the daughter who was sent to the Lu family, he only has 29 children. The oldest is the eldest son Cao Jun who is 21 years old, and the youngest is not yet one year old.

Among these people, there are 16 people with spiritual roots, only the eldest daughter Cao Guimeng established the foundation, and the others are only in the early stage of qi refining.

As for his son, Cao Lin, who has practiced for nearly six years, with the help of sufficient spirit stones and elixirs, he should have been able to practice to the middle stage of Qi refining.It's a pity that he was distracted on Lingzhi, which delayed his practice progress by a bit.

And the other children who started to practice were either aptitudes of the Four Spirit Roots, or they were still young, so the cultivation level in the early stage of qi refining was also excusable.

While thinking about his children, Cao Wei walked back to the red sand bamboo forest, then stepped into the quiet room of the cave mansion, put aside all distracting thoughts, sat down cross-legged, and concentrated on refining.

In matters of children, he consciously fulfilled his duties as a father. As for whether they become talents, it depends on fate.

If you keep worrying about it, you can only be mediocre and delay your own practice, which is unwise.

After all, it is normal for some of his sons and daughters to be incompetent, and he has plenty of other choices.

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I don't know the age in the mountains, and before I know it, Cao Wei is already sixty years old.

The memories of more than twenty years in the previous life gradually became a little blurred in his mind.Sometimes Cao Wei was a little confused, whether it was his dream or a real thing.

In the quiet room of the cave mansion, a black leopard stepped out from the shadow of the corner, or felt the thoughts of the master's eyes, so he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his cheek, and then let out a howl.

Cao Wei put down the messenger jade slip sent by Qingming yesterday, then rubbed his huge head, and said with a smile: "It's all right."

Black Panther is now in his forties, and his cultivation has reached the middle of the second level.

It's just that it hasn't refined the crossbone in its throat yet, and it can't speak human words yet, but it can use the magic power to write some words on paper. However, the black panther has a lazy temperament and seldom does these things.

In the past, Kui Ao mentioned that he would let his father, Kui Lie, help Black Panther to refine the crossbone, but there were too many things happening back and forth at that time, so this matter disappeared later.

It's just that it doesn't matter, after the black panther reaches the second-order late stage, it will be able to refine itself sooner or later, so Cao Wei doesn't want to ask other Jindan real people in the sect for such a trivial matter.

After all, he is not the only monk who raises spirit beasts under his seat in the sect. How can Jindan Daoist have the time to take care of everyone?
It's just that this matter does not worry about the few but the unevenness. Cao Wei doesn't want to be calculated by some caring people because of this kind of thing.

The sect seems to be peaceful, but there are still some monks who have secretly joined other forces. They pay the most attention to these well-known true disciples, and they will inevitably use various methods to find out their whereabouts in exchange for rewards.

However, over the years, Cao Wei has managed the Baizhu Mountain Range like a golden soup with the help of the supernatural power of prompt words.

Not to mention those spies, even the qi refining monks who were placed by other families of the same clan were all thrown into the law enforcement prison by him.

Right now, he has been in the sect for 26 years, he has a certain status, and he has a corresponding cultivation base to protect himself, so he doesn't have to always think about things.

Otherwise, if you stay soft all the time, you will make others look down on you.

Of course, for those concubines in the backyard, Niu Yuhan, who has already established a foundation, is taking care of them. They are always in an orderly manner, and there will be no major problems.

After all, when staying overnight, Cao Wei would not reveal his future plans to those people just because of the bedside wind, let alone reveal his whereabouts.Besides, he wouldn't let these young concubines have the energy to think about other things.

In the quiet room, after hearing some movement from Cao Wei and the black panther, a giant python quietly poked its head in, swallowing snake letters.

Seeing this, one person and one leopard walked out.

Cao Wei touched the smooth scales of the giant python, and then walked towards the corpse building.

The black panther didn't like the Yin Qi coming from it, and stopped in front of the door and didn't go in. However, the giant python liked this breath the most, walked around Cao Wei, and followed in a snaking manner.

As soon as I stepped into it, I saw a black zombie covered in scales and armor in the building who was entangled by a few iron cables engraved with runes, and then hung in mid-air. Make a dull roar.

The whole body of this refined corpse was twitching slightly, and there were two blood bags under the ribs on the back, and the blood tendons on it were wriggling like earthworms.

And that corpse aura interacted with the death aura here, turning into bits of frost and dripping on the ground, corroding into a small pool of water, white smoke billowing, making chi-chi noises.

Seeing this, Cao Wei's eyes showed satisfaction, and then walked out of the cave.

Right now, this corpse is only one step away from the yaksha recorded in the "Lingyan Taiyin Corpse Refining Method" of the Lingyan Sect. From now on, it should be fed with the monk's spiritual blood or soul to speed up its transformation.

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PS: Thanks to the leader of the Submarine Street for the reward, from the old book to the present, thank you very much.I will try to update more and make up the number of rewarded chapters.

　Listed the children of the Cao family, the first 11 people, and the next eighteen under the age of 12 have not yet.As for the child of Zuo Yunzhi of Hehuanzong, although the protagonist knew she was pregnant, he didn't count her.

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　　In the third year of Xiaguang 250, Cao Wei (calculated at the age of 53).

　　The eldest son, Cao Jun (no spiritual root), is 20 years old.Birth mother Chen Lianer (secular woman).

　　The eldest daughter, Cao Meng (Shui and Mu Shuanglinggen), is 19 years old, and her biological mother Lin Yaner (a secular woman).

　　The first son, Cao Lin (civil fire three spirit roots), is 17 years old, and his mother Niu Yuhan (the first daughter of the Niu family).

　　The second son, Cao Yu (no spiritual root), is 16 years old, and his biological mother Dongmei (dowry from the Niu family).

　　The second daughter, Cao Shan (Silingen), is 16 years old, and her biological mother Qiutang (dowry from the Niu family) married Fang Tang from the Fang family.

　　The third son, Cao Hua (Silingen), is 14 years old, and his biological mother, Fu Ji (dowry from the Niu family).

　　The third daughter Cao Jie (Silingen) is 14 years old, and her biological mother Jingyu (daughter of the Lu family).

　　The fourth son Cao Yuan (Shui Mu Tu San Ling Gen) is 12 years old, and his biological mother Lin Yinger (a secular woman).

　　The fifth son Cao Liang (Shui Mu Tu San Ling Gen) is 12 years old, and his biological mother Ning Meng (an outer disciple of Qingxia Sect).

　　The sixth daughter, Cao Ying (without spiritual roots), is 12 years old, and her biological mother is Hou Han (dowry from the Niu family).

　　The seventh daughter, Cao Ruo (without spiritual roots), is 12 years old, and her biological mother is Qiaoling (a secular dancer).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)