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Chapter 19 Lingmai Centennial Order

Compared with her husband's lazy and unmotivated temperament, Han Qingqing is an out-and-out cultivator.

Except for the two months after giving birth, she stayed in seclusion in a quiet room to cultivate immortality all year round, never going out for anything.

When Zhao Sheng heard his son's sophistry, he couldn't help but become even more angry: "Your daughter-in-law was born with useless spiritual roots and it is impossible to build a foundation. Giving her the Lingyuan Pill would not be a waste. It would be better to give it to Xuanhan and Lan Lan."

Zhao Xuanhan is Zhao Chengleo's eldest son. He is twelve years old, second-level Qi refining, and has four spiritual roots like his father.

Lan Lan's full name is Zhao Xuanlan. She is only six years old this year, but she is the treasure of Zhao Sheng and his wife. She was born with the three spiritual roots of metal, earth and wood.

She is the hope of the Zhao family, and she can look forward to building a foundation in the future.

Zhao Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and then muttered: "Dad, I think martial arts training is very good, why do you have to let me practice immortality? Aren't you also an innate warrior?"

Zhao Sheng angrily rebuked: "Nonsense, what's the good of practicing martial arts? Can it lead to immortality? After a hundred years, if your martial arts reach the sky, you will end up just a pile of loess. Let me ask you, what is the ancestral motto of your family?"

Just as Zhao Sheng finished speaking, a small figure jumped in from the door and shouted in a childish voice: "Grandpa, I know that all things are inferior, only cultivating immortals is high!"

"Hey, Lan Lan is here! Come to grandpa quickly. Where is your grandma?" When Zhao Sheng saw his eldest granddaughter arriving, his expression changed from gloomy to bright, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

He threw away the cane in his hand and strode over to pick up his precious granddaughter.

"Where is your grandma?" Zhao Sheng asked while teasing the little person.

"Grandma, where are you in the back?"

Zhao Xuanlan leaned on her grandfather's arms and answered seriously with a milky voice.

Just as he was talking, an old figure also appeared in front of the three of them.

Seventy years in life are rare!

Wang Yuqi, who is in her seventies, is no longer as beautiful as she was when she was young, and has become gray-haired and full of wrinkles.

When she saw her son kneeling on the ground, she immediately complained: "Damn old man, Lao Ba is almost 40 years old, why can't he just let him kneel down? He doesn't want to cultivate immortality, it's useless no matter how much you force him."

Zhao Sheng said angrily: "Confused! You are also from a family that cultivates immortals. Don't you know that only those who cultivate immortals in this world are the best among human beings?"

"Hmph, Zhao Sheng, when you say this, do you think you dislike me for being old? Thanks to my hard work, I gave birth to eight children for your Zhao family..."

Seeing that she couldn't speak to the old man, Wang Yuqi suddenly started to cry.

Zhao Sheng was most afraid of her move. Upon seeing this, he hurriedly apologized and told his son to get out immediately.

Wang Yuqi was very proud that her husband had been manipulated by her all his life.

I just looked at my husband, who looked no more than fifty years old, with a head of black hair and no wrinkles, and then looked at myself, who looked so old with a head of white hair.

For a moment, Wang Yuqi felt a sense of sadness about growing old.

However, this sentimentality soon faded away, and her thoughts soon turned to her granddaughter.

A family turmoil came to an abrupt end quickly.

At this time, Zhao Cheng, who had just left the ancestral hall, quickly returned in a hurry.

"Dad, my father-in-law is here! He is waiting for you in the living room."

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he immediately ordered: "You stay with your mother first, and I'll go see your father-in-law."

After saying this, he apologized to Wang Yuqi, then quickly left the ancestral hall and walked towards the living room.

The year before last, the Ziyang Sect sent Han Xuanwu to Tianzhu Mountain as a special disciple to host the trade fair.

Zhao Sheng also benefited a lot from this.

You must know that special disciples are a very lucrative position. They buy low and sell high, squeeze herb collectors, pick up leaks, resell medicinal herbs and magic weapons to make a profit on both sides, etc. They have many ways to easily earn spiritual stones.

Two months ago, Zhao Sheng, who was recovering from his injuries, purchased a thousand-year-old nine-section Dendrobium plant through Han Xuanwu.

Not only were they exchanged for a batch of Five Elements Talisman, Lingyuan Pill and other basic cultivation resources, but they also obtained important information.

Today, Han Xuanwu came to visit again and must have brought good news.

Zhao Sheng and Han Xuanwu are sons and daughters, so there is no need to deliberately exchange greetings.

After a brief chat, Zhao Sheng asked eagerly: "Xuanwu, has the news been confirmed? How many Centenary Orders will the Ziyang Sect release this year?"

Han Xuanwu made a sign of the cross with both hands and said: "Ten in total."

Without waiting for Zhao Sheng to ask again, he quickly told the whole story of the matter.

It turns out that more than twenty years ago, there was a real person in the Ziyang Sect who had perfected the Golden Elixir and was about to begin his attack on the Nascent Soul realm.

In order to increase the success rate, the Ziyang Sect spared no expense to refine the Nascent Soul Pill.

The refining efficiency of Yuanying Dan, a top-grade fourth-level treasure elixir, is obviously extremely low.

Therefore, after failing twice in a row, Ziyang Sect's vitality was severely damaged, and recently it had to sell a large amount of resources to restore health.

The Centennial Order is one of the very important resources.

It is not a magic weapon, but it is more precious than a magic weapon, because it represents the hundred-year ownership of a first-level spiritual vein. And a first-level spiritual vein is enough to support a foundation-building monk.

Cultivation families with hundred-year orders will also be protected by the Ziyang Sect.

As a large force with the Nascent Soul Ancestor at its helm, the Ziyang Sect has more than ten golden elixir masters and has built over a hundred foundations. It is extremely powerful and few forces dare to stroke its beard.

Therefore, the Hundred Years Order is very important to the Immortal Cultivation Family, especially the micro Qi Refining Family like Zhao Sheng.

On the other hand, the price of a hundred-year order is naturally extremely expensive.

Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up and he asked urgently: "What's the starting price? How many spiritual stones do you have to repay every year?"

Han Xuanwu sighed and said: "Well, the starting price is fifty thousand spirit stones. The upper limit is unknown, but it must be at least sixty thousand. Anyway, our two families can't afford it. As for the annual rental fee, don't mention it."

"How do you know I can't afford it?" Zhao Sheng laughed.

"Do you have fifty thousand spiritual stones?"

"This really doesn't exist!"

"Oh, no, what did you say? The Centennial Order is not something we can care about."

Unlike Han Xuanwu who was as discouraged as Han Xuanwu, Zhao Sheng thought for a while and decided to take the risk and give it a try.

Because this opportunity is so rare.

Each spiritual vein under the name of the Ziyang Sect is equipped with a matching powerful mountain guard formation, which can defend against the attacks of ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building once launched.

In addition, it also comes with the Thousand Miles First Line Talisman. In emergencies, you can send a distress letter to the Ziyang Sect.

For decades, the Zhou family of Dayong has always been a sharp knife hanging in his heart. He is always on tenterhooks, fearing that one day the Zhou family will suddenly come to his door.

As long as they have a hundred-year order, the Zhao family will not be afraid of the Zhou family's attack and can develop with peace of mind for a hundred years.

Therefore, Zhao Sheng said firmly: "Because the quality and resource output of the ten spiritual veins are different, their prices must be high and low. We are looking for the ones with the lowest prices. I don't have fifty or sixty thousand spiritual stones, but I didn't say that I would take them.

There is no treasure of comparable value."

"Brother Zhao, what do you mean...?"

Thinking of the thousand-year-old elixir that had just been released two months ago, Han Xuanwu's eyes instantly turned into light bulbs.

Daughter Zhou Qing has already married into the Zhao family. As a father, Han Xuanwu doesn't want to do anything, he just hopes that the Zhao family will develop better.

Zhao Sheng signaled the other party to wait a moment, then stood up and left the living room.


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