Immortal cultivation begins in the desert

When Zhou Yang came out of the cave of the old patriarch Zhou Minghan, his look had completely restored calm.

In more than ten years, it is almost impossible for ordinary middle-class spiritual root friars to practice Qi from seven layers to nine layers.

When practicing, it is always more difficult to break through. After practicing Qi for seven levels, you can improve one level of accomplishments every ten years, which is a very good practice speed for the middle grade Linggen friar.

Just like Zhou Yang's father Zhou Xuanhao and his third aunt Zhou Xuanyu, both reached the seventh level of Qi cultivation in their thirties, and then Zhou Xuanhao practiced to the Ninth level of Qi cultivation at the age of 63. Zhou Xuanyu went up a little faster, but they also reached the Ninth level of Qi cultivation at the age of 58.

Zhou Yang reached the seventh level of Qi cultivation at the age of 22. Under normal circumstances, he will be able to improve his cultivation to the Ninth level of Qi cultivation before he is 50. At that time, he will have ten years to plan the foundation building.

However, since the old patriarch Zhou Minghan has made it clear that he will help him solve the problem of "building Jidan", he must fight. Otherwise, according to the current situation of the Zhou family, he will definitely not be able to buy two Lingshi of "building Jidan" in a short time.

Zhou Yang doesn't want to repeat what happened to his third aunt Zhou Xuanyu.

"Originally, I wanted to concentrate on improving the skill of refining Qi after breaking through the seventh level of Qi practice. Now it seems that in order to achieve the Ninth level of Qi practice as soon as possible, I can only put the skill of refining Qi first."

The most fundamental and important thing for an immortal is to improve his cultivation level and learn the skills of refining utensils and elixirs.

When the realm of improving cultivation conflicts with the skill of improving weapon refining, Zhou Yang will not hesitate to abandon the skill of improving weapon refining and concentrate on improving cultivation.

If you neglect your practice in order to improve your weapon refining skills, it is putting the cart before the horse. It's too late to regret in the future.

With a decision in mind, he immediately returned to the previously closed cave to continue his practice.

In order to enable him to raise his cultivation to the ninth floor of Qi cultivation in more than ten years, the old clan leader has specially assigned this cave to him for temporary use, and no family task will be assigned to him in the next ten years.

His only task now is to practice, practice and practice again, and make every effort to practice to the Ninth level of Qi as soon as possible.

While Zhou Yang was concentrating on practicing hard behind closed doors, the late Qi practicing monks dispatched by the Zhou family to garrison everywhere also returned to the family in the name of honoring Zhou Qian, the eldest elder of the family.

These returned monks naturally include Zhou Yang's father Zhou Xuanhao and mother Lin Yuting.

"Dad, mom, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you know how much the child misses you! "

When Zhou Yang received the voice transmission notice from the old patriarch Zhou Minghan a few months later, informing him to go down the mountain to the family ancestral hall for discussion, when he came to the ancestral hall, he saw his parents standing with a group of elders at a glance, and then his eyes turned red in a moment.

"My mother also wants yang'er to see you!"

Zhou's mother also came out with red eyes and hugged her son she hadn't seen in seven or eight years.

"My mother's yang'er has grown taller. When my mother left, you realized that my mother's shoulder was taller. Now I'm one head taller than my mother and more handsome!"

The woman hugged her son's shoulder, put out her jade hand and stroked Zhou Yang's bright and clean jade face. Her eyes were full of joy.

"Well, well, in the ancestral temple, both of you should pay attention. When the business is finished, let both of you say it in private."

Zhou's father, as a man, was more tolerant. At this time, he saw his wife and son meet again after a long separation, hug each other and cry. He felt warm and afraid of causing gossip from other people. He couldn't help but yell at them in a low voice to remind them to pay attention to the occasion.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yang and Zhou's mother had no time to separate when his words had just fallen. Zhou Xuanyu, who was also jealous when watching this scene, said sarcastically:

"Sister-in-law and lady yang'er haven't seen each other for eight years. What's the matter when they meet and talk about themselves? Elder brother, it's enough for you to say this in front of those younger generations. Which of us here today is not 70 years old and 80 years old? Which one has no wife, children and children? Why don't you know what it's like? "

"You said you didn't go to the cave on the top of the mountain to see yang'er, and you insisted on holding your sister-in-law. Are you such a father? Have you ever been a husband like this? "

The older generation of the Zhou family know that Zhou Xuanhao and Zhou Xuanyu have been wrong since childhood.

Both of them are of medium-quality Linggen qualification. One is a few years older and always thinks of himself as the boss. The other is the granddaughter of the old patriarch Zhou Minghan. They have been spoiled and spoiled by their elders since childhood. They have a higher cultivation and don't buy the big brother's account at all.

When they were young, they didn't look at each other. They fought openly and secretly in the family. Later, when they were older, they separated the two places for a long time because of the implementation of family tasks, and then the relationship gradually eased.

But as long as there is a chance, Zhou Xuanyu will still seize the opportunity to ridicule Zhou Xuanhao with words.

There's no way. Who calls women more vindictive than men!

At the moment, hearing Zhou Xuanyu mocking Zhou Xuanhao, the big brother, the monks of the "Xuan" generation in the ancestral temple suddenly looked strange. You looked at me and I looked at you. They all turned their heads to one side. No one dared to help and no one spoke.

The "light" generation of friars like old Zhou Quan and old Zhou Yun have long been surprised. Not only did no one want to speak and control the two people, but they looked at the scene with a straight smile and winked at each other, as if they were eager to fight.

These past events, the elders all know, but Zhou Yang doesn't know at all.

When he saw the third aunt come out to help him talk to his mother, he was moved and afraid of causing misunderstanding.

Because he knew that his father didn't look at himself, it was definitely not that he didn't care about himself. On the contrary, his father didn't want to disturb his practice and delay his path because he cared too much about him.

So he quickly broke away from his mother's arms, looked anxiously at the third aunt, Zhou Xuanyu, and explained to his father, "third aunt, you misunderstood my father. My father and mother didn't go to see me, but they didn't want to disturb my nephew's practice. Moreover, my nephew was really rude just now. Please forgive me."

Seeing his anxious appearance, people who knew the inside story were holding back their smiles, including his mother Lin Yuting.

But Zhou Xuanyu turned his eyes and said angrily, "hum hum, Xiao Jiu, you are really an unfamiliar white eyed wolf. As soon as your parents came back, they immediately forgot the kindness of the third aunt to you. Sure enough, they are not their own, or they are short of a relationship!"

"Pooh!"

When Zhou's mother heard this, she finally burst into tears and couldn't help laughing.

Then she looked at her face and looked at her son blankly. Jade finger gently poked Zhou Yang's forehead and said with a smile: "well, yang'er, your third aunt is jealous. I see that all the elders in the family are here today. Otherwise, you can recognize your third aunt as an adoptive mother, so that she won't spill over the vinegar jar and make your father sour!"

"I think it's feasible. What do you think of Xiao Jiu?"

The old patriarch Zhou Minghan, who had not spoken for a long time, now had bright eyes. He couldn't help but speak in agreement with Zhou Mulin Yuting's proposal.

Zhou Xuanyu, who was said by Zhou's mother to be jealous and unhappy, looked at Zhou Yang nervously. This expression had completely betrayed the idea in her heart.

"If yang'er doesn't have an opinion, being a father doesn't object."

Zhou Xuanhao, who had never spoken, looked at Zhou Yang and expressed his views.

The parents agreed, and the old patriarch spoke in person. In addition, the three aunts really loved themselves since childhood. After thinking about it, Zhou Yang immediately went to Zhou Xuanyu and knelt down on his knees. He knocked his head three times respectfully and said, "my child, Zhou Yang, I've seen my adoptive mother."

Originally, at this time, I had to pay a visit to Zhou Xuanyu's husband. Wu Tao, the third aunt's father, was the "adoptive father".

However, as the son-in-law of the Zhou family, Wu Tao can't compare with the Zhou family in terms of trust. The ChiYan iron vein is top secret in the Zhou family. The old patriarch Zhou Minghan has long issued a strict order. Unless Zhou Yang successfully built the foundation, he can't disclose this news.

Therefore, at present, several Zhou family relatives such as Wu Tao are outside to replace Zhou Xuanhao, who have been transferred to the family.

"Good boy, good boy, get up, get up!"

The nervous color on Zhou Xuanyu's face went away, and his smiling face was like flowers. He quickly reached out to help Zhou Yang, and his beautiful eyes were full of joy.

"Congratulations on the third sister (sister) having an adopted son!"

A group of "Xuan" generation Zhou friars, who used to look at their nose and their heart, now seemed to wake up like a dream, laughing and congratulating one after another.

The "light" generation of old people who frowned and laughed straight now also laughed and sent their blessings: "hahaha, the three girls have wanted a son for so many years. Today they finally got their wish. It's really worth congratulating, worth congratulating!"

Hearing the congratulations from these elders and people of the same generation, Zhou Xuanyu's smile suddenly became more prosperous. She also took Zhou Yang's arm and hugged him in her arms. She laughed with a smile and said, "whatever you say, I just like yang'er. I like the child's calm character and intelligence since I was a child, This is what a good man in my Zhou family should look like. "

Zhou Yang was stunned and forced by Zhou Xuanyu. He was held in his arms and stared at his smiling mother Lin Yuting. He felt as if he had been sold by his mother.

Sure enough, the next second, he saw his mother's beautiful eyes, smiled at his adoptive mother and said, "master, all disciples have been given a teacher worship gift. Since sister Yu takes yang'er as an adoptive son, does she have to have this gift? Yang'er doesn't lack the elixir stone in our family. I think sister Yu will send some self refined talismans. "

"Good Lin Yuting, I said how could you suddenly be so kind and willing to share my baby son with me. I'm afraid you miss those treasures in my hand!" Zhou Xuanyu's Willow eyebrows stood up and looked like dissatisfied hate, staring at Zhou's mother, as if she was angry.

But when she looked back at Zhou Yang, who looked embarrassed in her arms, she giggled and said, "giggle, Yang Er still knows that she loves her adoptive mother. Unlike your heartless mother, for just a few talismans, even her good sisters for many years!"

She said so, but there was no ambiguity in her hand. She stretched out her hand and patted the storage bag, took out a stack of shining talismans and stuffed them into Zhou Yang's hand.

"Good boy, here, these talismans are the work of adoptive mother's practice over the years. You can use them first. If you run out of them later, you can ask for them from adoptive mother. Adoptive mother has nothing else. These self drawn talismans are still available!"

Practice?

Are all the talismans made by practicing hands second-class?

Zhou Yang looked at the thick stack of talismans in his hand and felt warm and unspeakably moved.

He knew that every talisman in it was a fine work of great effort by adoptive mother Zhou Xuanyu.

Even if Zhou Xuanyu himself is a second-order top-grade talisman, there will certainly not be too many second-order top-grade talismans in his hand. Now he has given him a thick stack, which shows his love for himself.