Family Cultivation: My skills have affixes

Chapter 12 There’s something weird about your Spirit Explosion Talisman

Zhang Jifu shop.

The goatee old Taoist pinched the talisman in his hand.

Sometimes he frowns, and sometimes he frowns.

After a moment, he shook his head and put the talisman back on the counter with a strange look on his face.

In contrast, Chen Yuanqing, who was standing in front of him, looked calm.

"How about it, Shopkeeper Zhang?"

"Hiss, little fellow Taoist, these talismans of yours are a bit weird. They are a mixture of good and bad, good and bad. And, are these really spiritual explosion talismans?"

As the owner of a talisman shop, shopkeeper Zhang is a third-level talisman maker himself. Some of the talismans in this shop are drawn by himself.

Even the "How to Make Spiritual Explosive Talisman" that he sold to Chen Yuanqing was one that he had thoroughly studied.

Without much effort, one can identify the appearance of the talisman made by Chen Yuanqing with just one sweep of magic power.

There are 55 pieces in total, more than ten of which are made by novices at first glance, more than 30 of which are average, and a few of which are in excellent condition.

Moreover, the strange thing is that the mana flow of many talismans here seems to be different from that of the "Spirit Explosive Talisman Making Method", but because of the "covering talisman" treatment, it is impossible to tell the specific differences.

"Maybe I haven't mastered the production method yet, but it is definitely a spiritual explosion talisman. Shopkeeper Zhang, do you want to accept these talismans of mine? How many spiritual stones can I produce?"

Chen Yuanqing changed the subject in an understatement.

"Well, I'll just collect them. Let's be honest here. There are only more than 30 usable ones. How about I collect the three spirit stones?"

Shopkeeper Zhang touched his goatee and gave a fairly fair price.

Chen Yuanqing nodded and readily agreed.

These talismans are indeed as he said, good and bad.

The worst ones are much less powerful.

The best ones, after trying one, are basically outstanding.

"Three spirit stones, then replace them all with talismans. Just keep them the same as before."

"Okay, fellow daoist, wait a moment."

The spiritual stones were replaced with talisman paper, and shopkeeper Zhang was happy to see the result. One spiritual stone and a dozen talisman papers, and three dozen talisman papers were nearly [-] centimeters thick.

Shopkeeper Zhang took another twenty pieces of talisman paper and said on them:
"Three hundred pieces of talisman paper, I will give [-] more to Taoist friends. If you have such high-quality talismans in the future, the shop will accept them all."

He is worthy of being a businessman, and shopkeeper Zhang can also see that this person can refine the second-level talisman in such a short time, and his identity as a second-level talisman master cannot be lost.

A second-level talisman maker who is willing to sell talismans is a stable purchase channel.

Chen Yuanqing guessed exactly what he was thinking, nodded, put away the talisman and left.

Huangye Mountain, Chen Family Ancestral Hall.

Rows of spiritual tablets stand on the altar.

In front of each spiritual tablet, there is a long-lasting lamp.

On the spirit tablet, the names of deceased members of the Chen family are engraved.

There is a portrait hanging on the altar.

painting.

A purple-clothed Taoist stood on the top of the mighty mountains with his feet on the auspicious clouds and carrying a long sword with a flash of light on his back.

The Taoist man had white hair and a childish face, his eyes were slightly open, and he seemed to be looking at the descendants under the altar.

The person depicted in the painting is none other than Chen Xuanping, the ancestor of the Chen family.

Under the altar, Chen Tingshan, also wearing a purple Taoist robe, sat in the upright position.

Different from the ancestor's purple robe, Chen Tingshan's Taoist robe has two green bamboo leaves tattooed on the corners.

This is the rule of the Chen family. The ancestors and below are tattooed with the symbol of the Qingzhu Mountain of their ancestral land according to their seniority.

There are two pieces for Tingzi generation, three pieces for Miaozi generation, and so on.

On the left and right sides under him, ranked according to seniority, are the five elders, and then the head of the Nine Meridians.

At this time, the leaders present seemed to have some disputes.

"Clan leader, the spiritual field on Zhumupo in the north is closest to where our clan is stationed. Logically speaking, it should belong to our clan. However, the head of the Zhenliang clan secretly sent his clansmen to occupy it, and also prevented the clansmen from cultivating it. , even though I am a clan member, this matter is really inappropriate and I would like to ask the clan leader for a clear warning.”

The speaker was Chen Zhenmu, the leader of the "Miaowen" branch.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhenliang, who was criticized by him, quickly stood up and retorted:
"Tenth brother, why are you talking nonsense now, the clan leader? That spiritual field is in an uninhabited valley. It was discovered by my clan members when they were investigating the terrain, and that location is also far away from your Miaowen Mountain. According to the rules, it should be first come, first served. .”

"What an uninhabited and deserted valley. Brother Eleven, what you said is different. That valley is the place where the branch of Miaowen Mountain rises. It should belong to the original line. Moreover, on a first-come, first-served basis, it was the people of the original line who discovered and reported it first. As for me, I sent my tribe to defend it, but it was taken away by your people, so what do you say about this?"

"nonsense"

The two argued each other's arguments and started to quarrel.

During this period, several elders also came out to uphold justice and seemed to want to settle the controversy.But when it came to the interests of various factions, neither of the two leaders gave in to the other.

"Second Elder, it's not that I don't want to take a step back, but it's true that my disciples got the spiritual field first, and they have already planted three acres of green leaves and five acres of green buds and millet."

"Chen Zhenliang, could it be that because you planted something, that place belongs to you? Then I will go to your Miaohua Mountain to plant a few acres of green buds and millet, and Miaohua Mountain will become our fault."

The argument between the two became more and more intense.

In the main seat, Chen Tingshan's face seemed a little tired as he saw the heads of the family quarreling with red faces.

The hidden injury in my knee began to hurt, tingling the nerves like a needle.

Those were injuries caused by fighting with others when he was young. They were nothing at first, but as life span passed and Qi and blood declined, these injuries slowly emerged.

Knocked on the knee.

The pain still didn't subside.

This upset him a little.

Compared with that, the quarrel in front of me was nothing.

If you want to manage a family well, you have to know that in addition to family affairs, every branch should fight and fight for its own interests, so that the family can be like a stirred body of living water.

In the world of immortality, humility is not valued, and humility is often not respected. Only competition, constant competition, is the way to go.

The establishment of the family is to unite the clan members to compete with outsiders.

The reason for the separation of the Nine Meridians is to compete with each other, improve their strength, cultivate their clansmen, and finally compete with outsiders.

"All right"

Seeing the situation getting more and more out of control.

Chen Tingshan raised his hand and pressed down, and the spiritual pressure of the foundation-building stage shocked the entire audience.

Everyone bowed and sat back in their respective seats.

Chen Tingshan glanced at everyone.

The voice was vigorous and said:
"The family has just suffered a catastrophe, and we, the unworthy descendants, have to abandon our ancestral land and move here. This is already a disgrace to our ancestors. Our ancestors are on the throne of God. It is so disrespectful to make such noise."

As soon as these words came out, the two leaders who had just had a fierce argument naturally did not dare to say anything anymore.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Chen Tingshan knocked on the table, turned to the others and said:
"Zhenliang and Zhenmu have made a start. I can see that the rest of you have a lot to say."

As he spoke, he looked at a few of them and named them:

"Zhenfeng, you and Zhenmu also disagree on the ownership of Huangtong Wood Forest."

"Zhen Huai, do you think that marble mine should belong to your lineage?"

"And Zhenqing."

"Some of you are secretly competing with each other, don't think I don't know."

What he said in public was the territorial disputes that had arisen during the past three months of land reclamation.

This situation inevitably occurs with every new territory opened up.

This family meeting is also to resolve these matters.

Although they are all trivial matters, if they are not handled properly or biasedly, it may lead to gaps in the hearts of the various channels.

"Clan leader, don't be upset. In the final analysis, the heads of the clan are all doing it for the good of their own clansmen. How can monks like us escape a dispute? As long as the Nine Meridians are united in one heart and one mind, these trivial matters will be nothing."

An elder stepped forward to calm the atmosphere.

"Yes, clan leader, the younger generations will take care of trivial matters."

Everyone commented one after another, and then Chen Tingshan looked slightly calmer and said:
"Huh, since you are all so energetic, in five months time, we will gather the Nine Meridians clan members and hold a family competition. Let your respective clansmen handle these trivial matters."

After saying this, Chen Tingshan's expression gradually became serious and he continued:

"I have been imagining this family competition for a long time. The family has just settled down, and everything is waiting to be revitalized. The clan members have left their hometowns, and it is inevitable that people will be unstable. Taking this opportunity of the competition, it is necessary for the clan members to regroup and practice diligently, and not to slack off. .”

"Okay, the details of the family competition will be discussed by you elders, and some rewards will be provided. That's it, let's break up. Don't disturb my practice."

After saying that, Chen Tingshan knocked on his knees and began to practice with his eyes closed.

Several heads walked out of the ancestral hall with wonderful expressions on their faces.

Although the people of the Nine Meridians have the same origin, because each clan member has different talents and different numbers, the strength of each clan is very different.

The strong ones were naturally overjoyed to hear such news, while the weak ones could only look sad.

"Haha, fifth brother, I won't be polite about the family competition in five months."

As one of the heads of the Jiumai family, Chen Zhenmu spoke first, and his words hit Chen Zhenfeng's heart, making the latter's already ugly face darken even more.

Looking at the other people, the expressions on their faces were somewhat sympathetic.

Although the strength of the Nine Meridians can be strong or weak, Chen Zhenfeng's branch has been consistently at the bottom over the years. Not surprisingly, it must be the same this time.

(End of this chapter)