Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 142 Chapter Mountain

Chapter 142 Returning to the Mountain (22)

What did he see? He saw his dilapidated spaceship that had been ravaged, and the runes on the surface were slowly being repaired, becoming more profound and mysterious.

Countless precious spiritual materials melted into liquid under the various micro-manipulations of Yu Jingcheng's Sun True Fire, covering the entire spaceship.

"Congeal!"

Yu Jingcheng shouted loudly, pinching complicated handprints that Zhou Fan couldn't understand.

After a blinding operation that even Zhou Fan couldn't understand.

A radiant, blinding Zhou Fan's 24k pure gold dog eyes... Hao Spaceship, made its debut.

Rubbing eyes, um, rubbing again, isn't this a hallucination?Zhou Fan had an unacceptable idea in his heart.

"Master, how did you do it?" Zhou Fan couldn't believe it.

The performance of the master uncle with zero refining talent these days is vivid in his mind. It doesn't make sense that he has become like another person after this meal. The "messy" operation showed his face .

"As the saying goes, if you don't break it, you can stand it. Only after you break it can you build it. Only then can you be reborn. Have you realized it?" Yu Jingcheng smiled lightly, and stood with his hands behind his back.

Just kidding, if the Wu Nian Spring doesn't work, I have to ask the master if I bought a fake one.

"Grandpa Yu is awesome!" The little guy patted his fleshy little hands,
"That's right, I don't even look at who you, Grandpa Yu, am I..."

I didn't look at what the narcissistic Yu Jingcheng said about himself, and he did what he did easily.

Zhou Fan was looking at his spaceship that had been changed beyond recognition.

Facts have proved that this spaceship has far surpassed Zhou Fan's spaceship, and has reached the level of Lingbao, and it is nothing more than a shotgun.

"Uncle, Grandpa Yu said that your spaceship has been repaired, and we can get to Kunlun soon." The little guy's voice was as... melodious as ever.

"Mine???" Zhou Fan's heart was hit like a pie from the sky, making him feel unreal and dreamy.

He couldn't help looking at Yu Jingcheng, and checked his eyes, Master, are you serious?

"What are you looking at me for? I didn't hear that Xiaoxuan couldn't wait any longer." Yu Jingcheng gave Zhou Fan a hard look, God knows why he was... so generous, this is not Yu Jingcheng at all.

"okay."

The Lingbao-class spaceship is different, the speed of light can beat Zhou Fan's by a thousand miles.

Originally, it took more than a year to arrive in Kunlun, but now it only took... two months, which still includes the rest time.

"Wow, what a big mountain!" The little guy raised his head and opened his mouth wide.

"There are still delicious food." Zhou Fan answered.

The Kunlun Mountains are rich in products. Many sect elders and former disciples like to raise some spirit beasts.

Thanks to Zhen Depang's blessing, Zhou Fan has almost tasted a thousand different kinds of spirit beast meat, the taste, tsk, let's not show it, Ba Shi.

As for the consequences, Zhen Depang was successfully elected as Kunlun's most unpopular disciple, not one of them.

"Okay, now that we're here, let's leave here." Yu Jingcheng smiled.

"Xiaoxuan, Grandpa Yu is leaving."

"Well, goodbye, Grandpa Yu." The little guy waved his little hand.

"You're so good." Yu Jingcheng touched the little guy's head, and disappeared in place in a flash.

……

"Father, mother, where do you want to live?" After separating from Yu Jingcheng, Zhou Fan asked the second elder.

"Xiaofan, what small world are you talking about, is it reliable?"

"Mother, just put your mind at ease, this is one of the safest places in the whole world."

Yuxu is rich and powerful, and he specially opened up a small world for his disciples to house his family members.

This is not only convenient for the disciples, but also adds a lot of people to Yuxu to enrich the small world, the best of both worlds.

The small world is attached to Yuxu in Kunlun, unless Yuxu's orthodoxy is extinct, the small world will be in a day when Yuxu is alive.

It is also very humane to synchronize the time of the small world with the Zhongtian big world.

"You old woman, why do you say these words, Xiaofan will still harm us."

"Xiaofan, lead the way ahead." The old man gave a rare domineering look.

"Alright." Zhou Fan led the way to the registration office.

Yes, again the Registry, which is a fairly broad remit and a lot of things fall under its purview.

"Elder Zhou." Zhou Fan bowed respectfully to this family member. Deacons and elders are also elders. As long as they are elders in Yuxu, the lowest level of harmony is the first level: the realm of Dharma.

Although it is just an incarnation, it still has to be respected.

"Yes." Elder Zhou nodded.

He still has some impressions of this family...cough...disciple, there is no way, during his tenure, this unlucky child chose a cave in a barren mountain, it is hard not to remember it.

"Look for yourself, the small world of our sect is all here." After throwing down a star curtain, Elder Zhou closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Soon, Zhou Fan made his choice.

After obtaining the entry voucher for the selected small world from Elder Zhou, Zhou Fan brought his family to Liangjie Mountain.

This is the unified entrance to many small worlds opened up by Yuxu.

After showing the certificate to the Elder Hushan, Zhou Fan took his family into the small world he had chosen through the passage of time and space.

……

The address has been chosen, it is a lakeside house with beautiful scenery, and there are puppets and servants to take care of it.

"Xiaofan, come here often when you are free!" Zhou said reluctantly.

"Father, mother, why don't you all go to my place?"

"How can I do that? What if it disturbs your practice? Go back quickly." Zhou's face was serious, without a trace of 'reluctance'.

"Xiaofan, you can leave at ease, there are big brother and me here!" Zhou Ping patted his chest.

Zhou Fan's face darkened, what do you mean by 'I can go at ease'.

"Uncle, don't you want Xiaoxuan?" The little guy's eyes were red, and he held on to Zhou Fan's hand.

"How could my uncle not want my uncle anymore? My uncle still wants to watch Xiaoxuan grow up." Zhou Fan scratched the little guy's nose.

"Uncle promised Xiaoxuan that he would visit you often."

"It's always so long?" The little guy raised his head and asked doubtfully.

"Uh...that's..." Zhou Fan was a little afraid to answer. Sometimes he practiced retreat once, and it was often calculated in units of at least a few months.

"Xiaoxuan, uncle still has a lot of work to do, come here soon, mother, do you want to be obedient!" Second sister-in-law Yun Yi said with a serious face.

"No, I want my uncle!" The little guy shook his head and grabbed Zhou Fan's hand even tighter.

"Xiaoxuan!" the old man spoke.

"...Oh!" The clenched hands slowly relaxed, it seems that the old man's prestige has not diminished since then!

"Xiaoxuan, uncle promises that he will definitely come to see you." Zhou Fan squatted down, wiped away the tears from the corners of the little guy's eyes, and said dotingly.

He didn't know if he would find a partner in his life, so he already treated the little guy as his own daughter.

"Then...then let's pull the hook!" As he said, the little guy had already stretched out his little finger.

"Okay." Zhou Fan stretched out his little finger.

"Hanging hooks must not be changed for 100 years!"

After pulling the hook, the little guy slowly moved to his mother's side.

"Father, mother, my son will come to see you when he is free." Zhou Fan looked at the two elders.

"Cultivation is the most important thing, we two old guys don't care about anything." Parents all over the world are like this, thinking very much in their hearts, but saying something else on their lips.

"Look." The little guy tightened his face.

"Hahaha, yes, it depends."

Zhou Fan laughed and walked towards the space-time channel.

(End of this chapter)

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