Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 33
Flying over Zhoujia Village, Zhou Fan opened his sky eyes between his brows and looked at Zhoujia Village below.

If even his own heavenly eyes can't see anything abnormal... Zhou Fan didn't continue to think about it.

Under the eyes of the sky, everything is invisible.

Zhou Fan first looked at the ancestral hall, it was normal; Jiuding, it was normal; extended to the whole Zhoujia Village, it was still normal.

This is an ordinary village.

Ordinary people, ordinary sacrificial tripods, and ordinary ancestral halls.

Zhou Fan stood on the top of the cloud, looking at Zhoujia Village, the place where he had lived for ten years.

If what my father said is correct, then there must be something wrong with Zhou Family Village this week. My cultivation base is too weak now, so I'd better come back later.

Zhou Fan lowered his cloud head and returned to his home.

There are still nine days left, which are the days agreed with his juniors and juniors. He wants to spend more time with his parents.

This time, I don't know how long it will take to see each other, Zhou Fan is thinking about getting some life-prolonging treasures in the future.

He had already discovered yesterday that his father, elder brother and second brother, even a few nephews and nieces, all had no celestial roots, not even ninth-class celestial roots.

On the contrary, there are two sister-in-laws and mother, two of the seventh class and one of the eighth class.

For people without immortal roots, how difficult it is to refine Qi is no less than Zhou Fan's cultivation of "Nine Turns of Pure Yuan". Therefore, Zhou Fan's family members will not be able to practice in this life. their lifespan.

Zhou Fan, who has read a large number of jade slips in Jingge, knows that there is no such thing as reincarnation in this world.

After the end of life, the soul dissipates, the true spirit returns to heaven and earth, and a new soul is reborn, which is a completely different person.

Zhou Fan, who was walking home, found that his courtyard was full of people, all of them with children.

Zhou Fan's heart moved, and he already knew what happened.

Except for a practitioner like myself, they are all from the same village. Of course, they also want their children to become practitioners.

Zhou Fan's return home this time almost also has some meanings in this regard. Of course, the Yuxu Dharma Gate cannot be passed on, but what he has comprehended can still be passed on to the village.

It's just that his family members can't practice, which is a pity for Zhou Fan.

It is too difficult for people without immortal roots to refine qi. Even if Zhou Fan has beads to help him, he still has to rely on himself to refine qi. Without that perseverance, no matter how good the method is, it is useless.

Zhou Fan pushed open the courtyard door, and immediately looked over with dozens of eyes.

After seeing Zhou Fan, everyone greeted him warmly.

"Xiaofan!"

"Xiaofan!"

"..."

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Jin, Uncle Tong..." Zhou Fan greeted them one by one.

"I also know why you are here. I also grew up in Zhoujia Village. If I can help, I will never delay."

Neighbors in Zhoujia Village are very harmonious, and every family has relatives. Zhou Fan was often taken care of when he was a child.

"Well, line up first, and I'll check for fairy roots one by one!" Zhou Fan pointed to the messy courtyard.

"Yes, yes, line up, line up!" Someone said happily.

After waiting in line, Zhou Fan began to check.

"Go, let brother Xiaofan take a look!" He patted his child on the head and pointed at Zhou Fan.

After Zhou Fan waited for the child to come over, he saw that he was a little nervous, so he comforted him: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while!"

After finishing speaking, he put his hand on top of the child's head and opened his mind.

Well, Zhou Fan frowned, "Uncle Jin, your family..." Only then did Zhou Fan realize that he still didn't know the child's name.

"Xiaoxing!"

"Well, Xiaoxing, Uncle Jin, Xiaoxing...has no immortal roots!" Zhou Fan told the truth.

He really wasn't on Xiaoxing's body, and he could feel the slightest bit of immortal root. Although there were some errors compared with the spirit stone test, it was only the difference in the level of the immortal root, and it was completely possible to detect whether there was any immortal root.

"Xiaofan, really not?" Uncle Jin couldn't believe it.

"Uncle Jin, please believe me, whether there is a fairy root or not, this can be easily detected, and there will be no mistakes." Zhou Fan said.

Uncle Jin opened his mouth and said, "Can't you practice without immortal roots?"

Zhou Fan shook his head, "Yes, Uncle Jin, people without immortal roots can't cultivate Qi!"

There is only one recorded person who succeeded in refining Qi with a body without immortal roots, Tiandao Lianxuefeng, the first existence in the ages to push the way of the sword to the extreme.

There has been such a person for thousands of years, Zhou Fan didn't think Xiaoxing was the second person.

Uncle Jin sighed a little, "Forget it, maybe our family doesn't have that kind of blessing." He led Xiaoxing away.

Seeing Uncle Jin's back, Zhou Fan opened his mouth, but swallowed the words.

After recovering, Zhou Fan continued to check.

"no!"

"no!"

"no!"

"..."

Nothing at all, Zhou Fan felt that something was wrong, everyone had no immortal roots, which was very wrong.

Although there are many people who don't have immortal roots, it doesn't mean that there are no children in this village.

Zhou Fan checked the immortal roots of the adults, but there were still none.

"Uncles, in fact, this fairy root is very rare, and sometimes even a village may not have it!" Zhou Fan said with a smile. Fortunately, these uncles don't have much knowledge and can hide it.

After hearing Zhou Fan's explanation, everyone nodded and believed Zhou Fan's words.

"Hey, it seems that there is a Xiaofan in our village, it is God's blessing, we really can't be greedy for more!"

"Well, immortal roots are so precious, you really can't force them."

"..."

Hearing what his uncles said, Zhou Fan felt very uncomfortable.

"Xiaofan, those uncles have left, they have disturbed you for so long!"

"It's okay, go slowly!" Zhou Fan smiled all over his face.

After all his uncles had left, Zhou Fan began to go door-to-door to check the celestial roots by secret means.

I hope it's not what I thought, Zhou Fan thought to himself.

After checking one after another, Zhou Fan's face became darker and darker.

None of them, to be exact, none in the Zhou family, but if they were married, they would.

It was as if the Zhou family had received a curse, except for himself, no one had a fairy root, no, there was one more, his grandfather: Zhou Chen.

This is the last family, which happened to be the third grandpa's house, Zhou Fan looked at the house in front of him invisibly.

In fact, he had already guessed what the result would be, but... after all, he had to try it himself to know, what if a miracle happened.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Zhou Tiezhu's voice.

"Father, why, why didn't Xiao Xi let Zhou Fan check whether he has a fairy root?" Xiao Xi is Zhou Tiezhu's daughter.

"In case Xiao Xi finds out that she has a fairy root..."

"No chance, I said no, there is no!"

"How do you know if you don't, you are not a practitioner!"

"How do I know!" The third grandfather paused.

"I also know that none of our Zhou family members have immortal roots!" The third grandfather said firmly.

"What!" Zhou Fan's eyes froze.How did the third grandpa know.

Zhou Tiezhu actually asked what Zhou Fan wanted to ask: "Father, you mean, there are no immortal roots in our village?"

"Then Xiaofan..."

"He doesn't count!"

"Not counting!!!" Zhou Tiezhu raised his voice.

"In short, don't ask about this matter, and I will tell you when the time comes."

It seems that the third grandfather knows a lot of things, Zhou Fan pondered in his heart.

Forget it, this matter is no longer something I can pursue.

Immortal roots are natural, and they can cut off the immortal roots of a family. Zhou Fan shudders when he thinks about the horror.

However, Zhou Fan kept this matter in mind.

(End of this chapter)