Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 244 Grandson Cao Shizhe

The next day after more than ten days in a row.

At the alternation of morning and evening, two figures could be vaguely seen behind the curtain of the brocade couch in the main room in the backyard. One was sitting cross-legged, concentrating on cultivation, while the other was leaning on his lap, with his eyes closed, his expression seemed a little blurred .

After a while, Cao Wei sensed a faint burning sensation in his soul, so he slowly put away the method of "Collecting Herbs and Returning to the Pot", and stopped refining the Tianyang vitality that had been contaminated with the essence of the great sun.

Right now, his soul has not yet reached the level of refining the essence of the Great Sun. If he goes on forcibly, he will only end up like Uncle Yan.

However, the other party had reached the Golden Core realm at that time, and had enough life span to wait for the sect to search for the Nine Infant Water Fire Essence Soul for him to heal his wounds, but even so, he had to suffer for 300 years.

In fact, if he continues to practice normally, maybe he can also break through to the Nascent Soul Realm, so that he won't just get the healing thing in the last ten years when his life essence is about to be exhausted.

After resting for more than ten breaths and making some adjustments, Cao Wei continued to practice the method of "Xiaguang Ningcui", refining the mysterious harmony of heaven and earth to cultivate his own soul.

As his attainments in "Collecting Medicines Returning to the Pot" and "Xiaguang Concentration" became more and more profound, the more he could feel that these two alchemy exercises were mutually beneficial, as if they came from the same source, but the former tended to be more radical. The latter is more neutral.

And so on for a while.

Cao Wei took a deep breath, then looked at his wife who was dozing beside him, and reached out to caress her smooth and fair cheeks.

"Master won't continue to practice anymore?" Niu Yuhan said with her eyes closed.

"The time has passed, if you continue to practice forcefully, it will be harmful and useless!" Cao Wei got up and got off the bed, came to the jade shadow screen with bare feet, and took off the clothes hanging on it.

Then he went around, picked up several other pieces scattered on the ground, and picked up a boot.

The other one of the boots is at the door, where there are also two embroidered shoes and silk socks.

As for the rest of the room, it was a mess. The teapot and jade cups on the tea table were swept aside, and some fell to the ground, breaking all over the floor.

The round stools that were originally placed around the table are now side by side, and there are still wet water stains on them.

Also, the group brocade side couch placed on one side is also crooked, and the wall behind the couch seems to have been knocked into a dent by someone with great force, so that the paintings and calligraphy and other decorations hanging next to it are also crooked. fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Cao Wei looked at the person behind the curtain, and said with a smile: "Han'er, did a monster break in yesterday? Why did you make the room so messy?"

Upon hearing this, Niu Yuhan threw out a scratched pillow, and said with a smile: "If you still make fun of it, beware of monsters coming again, then I won't let you off easily!"

"I don't know who begged for mercy first?" Cao Wei put on his clothes without haste.

"Master has found many more sisters during these years in the Western Regions, otherwise how could he have learned so many tricks?" Niu Yuhan also left the bed, walked frankly, waited for her to dress, and knelt down to dress for her boots.

And Cao Wei's eyes fell on the upright and round shaking curve on the ground involuntarily, like the jade plate with the bright moon in the clouds.

Sensing that scorching gaze, Niu Yuhan stood up, grabbed the Luo Shan that had fallen not far away, and covered up the spring scenery.

"My lady, it would be a pity not to let go of such a beautiful day!" Cao Weihuan hugged his wife, bowed his head on Xiu's neck, and murmured softly.

"My master is returning to the mansion for the first time. I should go to see other sisters. How can I monopolize it?" Niu Yuhan gave a slight push.

"Really?" Cao Wei asked back.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not. You and I have been husband and wife for many years. How can I not know what the master thinks? After a while, I will bring back more young and beautiful concubines for the master." Niu Yuhan said slowly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei shook his head, and said, "No need, you can arrange to build a palace in the peak after a while, and move all the concubines who have nothing to do in the mansion there, so you don't have to worry about it in the future Already!"

Hearing this, Niu Yuhan frowned slightly, as if he didn't believe it.

But she suddenly came to a sudden, and asked happily: "Could it be that the master has reached the state of concentration?"

"Hurry up, there is no need to spread this matter!" Cao Wei confessed and walked out.

Only the wife who was delighted in the room was left behind.

But it's no wonder that Niu Yuhan was so surprised, after all, the most difficult stage for this foundation-builder cultivator to form alchemy is the soul.

When Cao Wei walked from the backyard to the front yard, he happened to see the eldest daughter Cao Guimeng walking over with a child who looked like two or three years old.

Seeing this scene, his expression suddenly changed, and his face suddenly became a little colder.

"Father, you have come back. Come, see your grandson!" Cao Guimeng smiled and handed over the child in his arms.

"Guimeng, which family is the man from?" Cao Wei asked in a deep voice.

However, he looked at his daughter's unruffled eyebrows and asked, "Is this your elder brother's child?"

Hearing this, Cao Guimeng, who was originally quite interesting, suddenly felt that it was meaningless.

"Father, don't always cherish dreams and dreams, don't you think it's tacky as an old man?"

It's just that Cao Wei didn't want to accommodate his daughter in this matter, he teased the grandson in his arms, and said with a smile, "Call me Grandpa!"

However, the child seemed to be a bit of a stranger, struggling to get back to his aunt.

"Did your elder brother name my grandson?" Cao Wei asked.

"Cao Shizhe." Cao Guimeng responded casually.

At this time, Cao Wei had already ascertained his grandson's spiritual root qualifications with mana, and said with satisfaction: "The three spiritual roots of wood, water, and soil are not bad. How many children have been born to your eldest brother over the years, why is there only one child with spiritual roots?" ?”

"It should be five or six. It's not bad if there is one!" Cao Guimeng said casually.

Cao Wei nodded after hearing this, and then he returned the grandson who was about to cry out to his daughter, and explained: "The child will be raised by the mother in the mansion or by Yixiang Xiaozhu, your mother, don't worry about it." Get distracted by this, understand?"

Speaking of which, to a certain extent, this child should be called sisters Lin Yinger and Lin Yaner as aunt, while Cao Guimeng should call him uncle.

In this way, the relationship is really a bit messy!

This is also why in the cultivation family, seniority is mostly distinguished by cultivation, instead of simply using blood relationship.

After all, when a monk reaches the foundation establishment period, his lifespan far exceeds that of ordinary people. Sometimes he marries a woman, and after another 20 years, he takes in someone else's niece, and even later grandniece and so on.

The relationship here is chaotic and indistinguishable, and I am afraid that I will be criticized in the world!

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PS: I will continue to write, don't rush, don't rush, pretend that there are many people watchingヽ(ω`)

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