In Haoyang Cave, Zhou Yang was following his twelfth uncle Zhou Xuanchen from the family to open a medicine garden, and then saw his eighth aunt Zhou Xuanyan running in from outside with an excited face.
After he converted to martial arts and completed his release from seclusion, he returned to his family with his sword, and then obtained dozens of storage bags filled with dozens of cubic meters of spiritual soil from the family's spiritual field and elixir garden and brought them back to Haoyang Cave.
, preparing to open up the family’s second medicine garden here.
In order to successfully develop the medicine garden, he specially asked his twelfth uncle Zhou Xuanchen, the only second-level spiritual planter in the family, to come over to help take care of it. He also took the opportunity to ask his twelfth uncle some spiritual medicine transplantation and planting matters.
After the immortal cultivator builds the foundation, his lifespan has been greatly extended, and he can now have time to dabble in other types of immortal cultivating arts. It is not necessary to be as proficient as the skills he originally learned, but he must have some understanding.
As for the skill of Ling Zhifu, basically every monk in the foundation building stage will dabble in it.
This is because when monks in the foundation building period travel and adventure outside, they often encounter some spiritual grasses and spiritual trees that are valuable for transplantation. If they do not understand the spiritual transplantation skills, when transplanting these spiritual grasses and spiritual trees, it is easy to cause problems.
Spiritual grasses and spiritual trees wither and die, causing unnecessary losses.
At this time, he saw the eighth aunt Zhou Xuanyan walking in excitedly. Before Zhou Yang could say anything, Zhou Xuanchen, who was loosening the soil in the medicine field with a jade hoe, had already put down the medicine hoe and looked at the eighth aunt with surprise.
Sister smiled and said: "What good news makes Eighth Sister so happy? Could it be that your Xiaoyu made one of your concubines pregnant again?"
When Zhou Xuanyan heard his joking words, her face suddenly turned red, and she retorted with an angry curse: "Bah, bah, bah, twelfth brother, you are such an old and shameless guy. You are already over eighty years old, and you are still like this."
You are so shameless, my Xiaoyu is not as carefree as you, an old guy in his seventies or eighties, yet he still harms a girl who is seventeen or eighteen years old, you are really shameless!"
Unexpectedly, after Zhou Xuanchen heard her words, not only did he not show any shame, but he smiled triumphantly and said: "Hehehehe, although I am old, my heart is not old, and my body and bones are strong, Ye
Not to mention the Royal Ten Girls!"
"Besides, the patriarch and the old patriarch encourage the monks in the family to have concubines and have offspring. I am also responding to the family's call and contributing to the family's grand plan. The patriarch even praised me for this a few days ago!"
"Ahem, cough, cough, there is a child here, eighth aunt and twelfth uncle, is it really okay for you two to say this in front of your nephew?"
Zhou Yangzhen was shot while lying down, and he quickly coughed and stopped the two of them from continuing to discuss this topic.
"What the patriarch said is, if I don't tell you, an old and shameless guy like you, just keep doing it. If you don't take good care of yourself, one day you will die on the belly of a little girl!"
Zhou Xuanyan nodded first, then looked at Zhou Xuanchen with a look of disgust and cursed before giving up.
"Hehehehe..." Zhou Xuanchen chuckled for a while without commenting.
As a spiritual husband, he practices the wood-type technique "Greenwood Immortality Technique" which is best at cultivating the body. Others at his age may not be able to handle ten women at night, but he has absolutely no problem. Zhou Xuanyan's curse must be
It cannot take effect on him.
"Ba Gu, you should talk about business. Seeing you running here so happily, you must not be quarreling with Uncle Twelve!"
The corner of Zhou Yang's mouth twitched. He really didn't know how to evaluate this twelfth uncle, so he could only change the topic and get back to business.
Hearing Zhou Yang talking about business, Zhou Xuanyan's face showed a smile again. She laughed with a smile on her face and said: "A happy event, a great happy event. Xiaobao's concubine gave birth to a baby for him a few days ago.
Twins, today he asked me to come over and test the spiritual roots of these little brothers and sisters, guess what the result is?"
When she said this, she actually lost her temper and looked at Zhou Yang and Zhou Xuanchen, who were listening intently, with a smile and asked them to guess.
Seeing this, Zhou Yang and Zhou Xuanchen couldn't help but look at each other, and then Zhou Xuanchen said with a smile: "What's the matter? What else can this do? Seeing how happy you are, Eighth Sister, it must be that both brothers and sisters have detected their spiritual roots, and they also have
Is there anyone with a middle-grade spiritual root?”
"Hehehe, no, you only guessed half of it right, guess again!" Zhou Xuanyan chuckled and shook his head to deny Zhou Xuanchen's guess.
"Since Eighth Aunt said this, could it be that Second Brother and his children have all detected middle-grade spiritual roots? If this is the case, it is indeed a great joy!" Zhou Yang couldn't help but say at this time.
His guess came out, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
As long as monks with middle-level spiritual root qualifications practice harder and have family support, they can still reach the ninth level of Qi training before the age of sixty. Even if they don't take the foundation building pill, they can attack the foundation building.
It has a success rate close to 10%.
Even if these two people are not determined to attack the foundation, the ninth level of Qi training can give the family two more elders and improve the family's overall strength level.
As the patriarch of the clan, Zhou Yang is of course sincerely gratified and delighted to see such a talented youngster appear in the family.
Unexpectedly, after hearing his guess, Zhou Xuanyan still smiled and shook her head: "Wrong, wrong, clan leader, you guessed wrong too!"
After saying that, she probably felt that Guanzi had sold off enough, so she couldn't help laughing and revealed the answer: "Hahaha, Xiaobao is really lucky. He has a son and a daughter. My brother is the one who has never been in my Zhou family."
I have passed the qualifications for high-grade spiritual roots, and my sister also has the qualifications for mid-grade spiritual roots. This matter is absolutely true, I personally confirmed it several times before I dared to come here to report the good news!"
What!!!
Zhou Yang and Zhou Xuanchen's expressions both changed, and they stood stunned on the spot.
"Did I hear you right? Sister Eight, you said that boy Zhou Bao gave birth to a son with a high-grade spiritual root? Are you sure you are right? He has a high-grade spiritual root, not a middle-grade spiritual root?"
Zhou Xuanchen's breath shortened, and when he regained consciousness, he exclaimed before Zhou Yang could. His voice was urgent and fast, full of disbelief.
Faced with his doubts, Zhou Xuanyan did not quarrel with him this time, but smiled happily from ear to ear and said: "You can't be wrong, he is a top-grade spiritual root qualification. I used [Spiritual Testing Technique] on that kid three times.
】, every time the spell is displayed, the sky is full of yellow light, and the yellow light penetrates more than three feet, what is it if it is not a high-grade spiritual root?"
Hearing what she said, Zhou Xuanchen thought of the records about high-grade spiritual roots in the classics. He couldn't help but nodded and murmured to himself: "The spiritual light penetrates three feet. This is indeed the same as the vision of high-grade spiritual roots recorded in the classics. It's just that how can this happen?"
Is it possible? How could that silly boy Zhou Bao give birth to such an outstanding son with such a stupid look? Is it really possible that a fool can..."
Before he could finish saying "Fools are blessed by fools", Zhou Xuanyan suddenly felt a violent shudder on his forehead. He couldn't help but screamed "Ouch" in pain, "Ouch, eighth sister, why did you hit me?"
"I'm going to beat you, you shameless old guy!"
"Why can't that boy Zhou Bao give birth to such an excellent son? The son his concubine gave birth to is not his son, could it be the son of an old guy like you? Why don't you know how to shut up if you don't know how to speak human words?
?”
Zhou Xuanyan glared angrily at Zhou Xuanchen, who was holding his head and shouting, with his hands on his hips. His face was full of anger and he cursed loudly, so much that Zhou Xuanchen did not dare to raise his head or say another word.
Apparently he also realized the inappropriateness of what he just said and felt guilty.
He was too guilty to look at the angry Zhou Xuanyan, but looked at Zhou Yang aside, hoping that the clan leader's nephew would come out to help him out.
However, upon seeing this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
I saw that the place where Zhou Yang was standing before was empty without a trace of anyone.
"Hey, where is the patriarch? Where has the patriarch gone?" He turned his head blankly and looked at Zhou Xuanyan and asked, his face full of confusion.
Zhou Xuanyan felt angry and amused when she saw him like this. She couldn't help but roll her eyes and said: "You old guy is really dim-sighted. Of course the clan leader went to Zhou Bao's house to confirm the situation. Do you think everyone is like you?"
They're all the same, but even at this age, they still don't speak the right way!"