"Sister, let us see what this immortal cultivator's spiritual stone looks like!"

Those cultivators left and went to live in Er Laizi's inn.

Ma Xiuyu came to the kitchen, and the three sisters couldn't wait. They each held a medium-grade spiritual stone in their hands and looked at it carefully.

"Wow, eldest sister and second sister, this spirit stone can really assist your cultivation. You should all try to absorb it." ωωw..net

The third sister, Ma Xianglan, is now at the fourth level of Qi training. She took the spirit stone in her hand and tried to absorb the spiritual power inside, and she succeeded.

Ma Xiuyu and Ma Xiulan also tried to absorb it.

"Well, it can indeed directly assist cultivation, but it is still not as direct as the pills the old gods gave us, and I feel that the spiritual power in this spiritual stone is not that pure." Ma Xiuyu said.

Ma Xiulan also had a happy face: "Whatever, it's better to have something than nothing. When the old immortal's elixirs are used up, with these spiritual stones, we can still practice quickly."

"Haha, eldest sister and second sister, we never even dreamed of it before, but we never thought that more and more immortal cultivators would come to our restaurant now!"

"Well, this is all the blessing given to us by the old gods in our village!"

Song Xiaohu's home.

"What did you say? If you have the guts, tell me again!"

"Mom and dad, I told you, I don't want to marry Ma Xiuyu anymore."

Snap…!

Song Dafa slapped him directly in the face.

"You bastard, in the past two years or so, if that girl Xiuyu hadn't been taking care of you, your father, your mother, and we, the old couple, would have died in any nook and cranny."

"You've been out here for a few years and you've come back. Now your wings are even stronger. I can't do anything to you, right? Just make me mad, you bastard."

Song Xiaohu's mother, Mrs. Song Zhao, also came over, crying and furious, and beat her hard.

"Xiaohu, why did you run away from home? Have you forgotten? You would rather run away from home than give up on Xiuyu. But now that we have agreed to your marriage, why have you changed?

I’m heartbroken.”

"In the past three years, that girl Xiuyu has taken great care of us two old guys. For what reason? It's not all because of you, you brat. Tell me, have you left home?"

Will there be anyone outside in the future?"

"Mom, I don't. I won't marry anyone in this life. It feels good to be alone."

Song Dafa gave him another hard blow on the back of his head and shouted: "You fart, do you want me, Song Dafa, to never see my grandson in this life? You want me to end the Song family, and the matter between you and Ma Xiuyu must be done even if it doesn't work."

, otherwise I won’t have a son like you.”

Song Xiaohu's face was full of lamentation, and his left hand subconsciously moved to his right shoulder.

"Mom and dad, now I have only one arm left, and I am a disabled person. Sister Xiuyu, she is very beautiful and she is the owner and chef of a big hotel. And I saw at first glance that she is still a cultivator of immortality, and I

How can a disabled person be worthy of her, and what can he do to give her happiness?"

When Song Dafa and his wife heard this, it was like a wake-up call, and they finally understood what their son was really thinking.

The two of them thought about it carefully, looked at their son's empty sleeves with a broken arm, burst into tears, sighed and didn't say anything else.

After dinner, night falls.

The couple lay down together.

Yang Donglai was thinking about how to make all people, old and young, cultivate immortality in the next three years.

"Brother Donglai, what are you thinking about? Do you still remember what we said before about what will happen after Xiaohu comes back?"

"Well, what happened after Xiaohu came back?" Yang Donglai asked in confusion.

Da Ya rolled her eyes at him: "Why did you forget so quickly? Didn't we agree that when Xiaohu comes back, we will arrange a marriage between him and Ma Xiuyu?"

Only then did Yang Donglai remember it and said with a smile: "Haha, of course I remember it. Just watch it, Da Ya. We don't have to worry. Xiaohu's parents are now eager for the two of them to get married as soon as possible."

"What you think is too simplistic. Although the old couple don't object now, it only counts if Xiaohu and Xiuyu agree!" Da Ya said angrily again.

Yang Donglai smiled again: "There should be no problem between the two of them. I met Ma Xiuyu a few days ago and secretly looked at Xiaohu's portrait! In fact, Ma Xiuyu still has a deep feeling for Xiaohu, but she just believes in fate too much.

.”

Da Ya thought for a moment: "Well, it's no wonder Ma Xiuyu thinks that way. The main reason is that what happened happened to her. Now that Xiaohu has lost an arm, I'm afraid Xiuyu will think more about it again. I just hope that this time, they will...

Let’s go together smoothly!”

"Okay, Da Ya, don't think so much. There should be no problem. If it doesn't work in the end, I, the village chief, will personally take action. Even if it is tied with a rope this time, I have to tie them both together.

.”

"By the way, Da Ya, tomorrow I am planning to hold a village meeting to announce the cultivation of immortality in Dahe Village."

Da Ya was confused: "But to cultivate immortality, you need to have spiritual roots. Even if we test the whole village, there will be people who have spiritual roots to practice, I don't know how many of them will match!"

"Haha, have you forgotten that our family also has a big baby spray bottle!"

Da Ya's face was full of surprise: "Do you mean to say that even ordinary people without spiritual roots can really have a way to make everyone become immortals?"

Yang Donglai smiled and nodded: "Well, not bad, it's just that it requires a little more effort and is a little difficult. However, I will definitely find a way to overcome all difficulties."

"Well, Brother Donglai, I believe in you. No matter what you do, I will support you."

the next day.

Boom boom boom…boom boom boom…!

"Everyone, hurry up and go to the ancestral hall for a meeting. Our village chief has returned from the back mountain after communicating with the old gods. Everyone, hurry up and go to the ancestral hall!"

"That's great. I don't know what happened to the village chief and the old god. I wonder if the old god has promised us that the whole village will cultivate immortality. Let's go quickly!"

As soon as they heard that the village chief had returned from the back mountain, the whole village was so happy and excited that they ran towards the ancestral hall one by one.

"Village Chief, that's great. Have you met the old god of our village?"

"Yes, village chief, what did the old immortal in our village tell you? Did he promise that all the people in our village would become immortals?"

As villagers came to the ancestral hall one by one, they were all full of expectations and kept asking Yang Donglai, hoping to know the result right away.

"Why are you so anxious? We'll just wait until everyone arrives and announce it together later to let everyone know."

Yang Donglai glanced at them, then waited for the others to arrive without saying anything else.

"Hey, Xiaohu, haha, Xiaohu, when did you come back?"

As soon as Song Xiaohu and his family came out, many people in the village saw him, including the two rascals and Gouzi, Song Xiaobao and all of them, and they all came up to say hello one by one in surprise.

"Haha, I just got home yesterday. Grandparents, uncles and aunts, are you all okay?"

"Xiaohu, where's your hand? What's going on?"

Song Xiaobao saw Song Xiaohu, his eyes were so keen, he found that Song Xiaohu's right arm sleeve was empty, he directly put the money and touched it, and then his expression changed drastically.

When the other people around heard this, their eyes subconsciously glanced at Song Xiaohu's right shoulder, and they were also shocked.

"Xiaohu, you kid, why is your right arm missing? What happened to you in the past two years?"

"Yes, Xiaohu, you can fight better than a second-rate scoundrel. How come you've been away for more than two years and now you're like this when you come back?"

The people in the village were suddenly in a panic. They all couldn't help but come forward to care and want to know the situation.

Even the elders in the village couldn't help feeling sad and wiped away tears when they saw it.

Song Xiaohu sighed and his eyes were a little moist: "Thank you, grandparents, uncles and aunts for your concern. I have encountered a lot of things in the past two years. It's okay. Everything is over."

He stretched out his left hand again, clenched his fist, and forced a smile: "Don't I still have one hand? I can still make money and be filial to my parents."

Song Xiaohu looked at Song Xiaobao and his wife again: "Brother Xiaobao, I heard that you got married. Is this my sister-in-law? Hello, sister-in-law. I'm so sorry that I didn't get to drink your wedding wine when you got married."

Situ Bingling looked at him with a smile: "Brother Xiaohu, you are too polite. It's not easy to drink. When you have time, go to your home to play with Brother Xiaobao. Then my sister-in-law will cook in person and give you a few drinks.

Food and drinks.”

Then I met Erya Xiaowen and the others, and both of them said hello.

The two of them had heard Yang Dong talk about Song Xiaohu's broken arm yesterday. Now that they saw it with their own eyes, they could only sigh deeply and said nothing.

While walking and chatting, almost the whole village came to the ancestral hall.

"Village chief, let's get started. Everyone is here. Please tell us all, what did the old god say?"

"Yes, village chief, we can't wait any longer, you'd better tell us quickly!"

Yang Donglai pressed his hands down: "Well, everyone has almost arrived, so I will tell you about the cultivation of immortals in our village."

Yang Donglai looked at everyone's expressions full of excitement and anticipation.

"Ahem, I met the old god of our village yesterday, and the results you want have come out."

"The old god gave me a magic weapon for detecting spiritual roots and told me that first of all, all villagers in Dahe Village, as long as they are over five years old, no matter old or young, have spiritual root qualifications and meet the requirements, can start cultivating immortals.

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Chapter completed!