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Chapter 213 Five Peach Trees

"well……"

Chen Shifeng looked in one direction on the mountain, shook his head, and then looked at his youngest son Chen Zhizhong.

This youngest son is almost fourteen years old, but his cultivation has not improved at all.

More than two years ago, when his brother Chen Zhiyu was in seclusion, his cultivation was at the second level of Qi training. Now that he is this age, he is still spinning around on the second level of Qi training, which is really worrying.

Seeing the growing gap between the child and his brother, Chen Shifeng, who had experienced the pain of losing a child, was helpless.

I can only vent my anger on my incompetent child occasionally.

As for his youngest daughter Chen Zhifeng, she broke through to the fourth level of Qi training more than half a year ago.

This cultivation speed is not inferior to Chen Zhiyu's beast.

They came out of the same mother's womb, so why are there such big differences?

This second son's spiritual talent is not good, and his cultivation speed is not fast, but he still learned some skills from me in identifying spiritual herbs and elixirs, and his temperament will never suffer.

But looking at this younger son, he is already in his teens. His cultivation level is not good, and his cultivation speed is not fast. He still knows this in his heart. After all, it is the spiritual root qualifications that are there, and this cannot be faked.

However, my little idiot son couldn't learn how to identify spiritual roots and learn about medicinal herbs. This made his old father anxious to death.

If he doesn't know how to do anything, how will Zhong'er live in this clan after he leaves?

I don’t know what’s wrong with his temper. He’s so submissive. He’s not as good as an ordinary woman. I don’t know how much worse he is than his third son and Feng’er.

If things continue like this, even if his brothers and sisters are willing to support him in the future, they will probably feel like they can't support the wall.

I am too weak and have no strengths at all. How can I be helped? I am so thin and anxious!

Thinking about it, Chen Shifeng picked up a watering shower next to him that he was studying when he was bored, and slowly walked to a corner of the yard.

There are four trees growing here, which are more than ten meters high and not too thick.

Chen Shifeng lifted the shower head and sprayed water on the four small trees, then raised his head and looked up at the small green shade formed by the four small trees.

I saw some green, pearl-sized fruits hanging here and there among the dense leaves.

Upon closer inspection, this fruit is very similar to the peach.

Yes, these four trees were transformed from the spiritual peaches that Chen Zhiyu took out back then. It has been three or four years now and they are now able to grow fruits.

I don’t know if the first batch of fruits will be enough for the whole family to get together and eat the peaches.

Speaking of which, these four small peach trees were transformed from the peach stones that Chen Zhiyu had taken out from the Glazed Golden Light Tower.

Back then, after Chen Zhiyu, his three brothers and his father finished eating the spiritual peaches, they buried the peach core in the yard.

Only the peach core of their second brother Chen Zhifang is not buried here. This can be regarded as a pity for several people!

Before going into seclusion, Chen Zhiyu also secretly poured some spiritual water from the space on these seeds, so these four seeds could germinate and grow so quickly.

You must know that the germination rate and survival rate of the second-generation Lingzhi seeds in this class are actually not high. The fact that these four seeds can all survive is due to the credit of Chen Zhiyu Lingshui and God's will to keep them alive.

Come down.

Of course, the hard work and careful care of the old father Chen Shifeng are indispensable.

When he first discovered that these two little seedlings had sprouted, he was so excited, just like watching his own children grow, that he even went to the Fourth Elder to learn the art of planting spiritual plants.

That's why these four small saplings grew to a height of more than ten meters so quickly, forming a small patch of green shade, bearing fruits, and growing in this medium-sized yard.

Chen Shifeng had a special liking for these four trees and cherished them very much. He was afraid that they would be damaged and took good care of them.

I don’t know when the family will be able to get together again to eat the saplings buried together.

Chen Zhizhong, who was watching his father in a daze under the tree, also had a look of perseverance in his eyes, and then he began to wave the wooden sword in his hand vigorously.

Judging from the power and strength of this sword, it is obvious that I have to pay more attention to it than when I first practiced the sword, and the progress of the beast is much greater.

In the small courtyard, a young man is dancing with a sword, an old man is watering the trees, and there is a tall green shade, mixed with the fragrance of other exotic flowers and plants carried by the breeze. This place is really a good place for health and livability.

place.

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Wang Family in Tianhuang Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, in a cave, a spirited old man sat on a stone platform, and below him were two middle-aged men kneeling on one knee.

"Sit down!"

The old man at the top, Master Qinghuo, the ancestor of the Wang family, waved his hand, and a flash of light flashed in his hand. Then two futons came out of nowhere and landed directly in front of the two people below.

"Thank you, ancestor, for giving me a seat!"

The two of them were not pretentious. After bowing to Master Qinghuo with their hands and fists, they shook their lapels and sat down.

"Zuguang, you are seriously injured!"

Wang Qinghuo looked at the man kneeling below and said with a frown.

"Back to my ancestor, Zu Guang's injury has improved. Thank you for your concern, ancestor."

A thin and not very tall man below said with a little respect and a cold voice.

"Here are a few healing elixirs. I'll give them to you for the first time. Taking them will be good for your injuries. Heal them well and don't leave the root cause of the disease."

Wang Qinghuo said softly to the man.

"Thank you ancestor for caring"

Wang Zuguang saluted his ancestor again to show respect.

"Okay, tell me the reason for your brother's death!"

"What happened? Your brother and Zushan both died."

Wang Qinghuo suddenly asked a question, and his tone was not as gentle as before, but had a hint of interrogation.

"My eldest brother died because he was tricked by the two despicable bitches of the Chen family into entering the territory of a horned python."

"Then my brother was killed by a horned python in that valley in order to save me."

Speaking of this, Wang Zuguang's eyes were full of resentment, anger, hatred and fear.

When I think about that day when my life was hanging by a thread, when I was almost eaten by that beast, and when my dear brother died in the mouth of the python, he may have turned into the earth with the digestion movement of the horned python.

Wang Zuguang felt very uncomfortable due to the lack of nutrients.

You must know that he was his eldest brother from the same mother. Although he always bullied me, at that critical moment, he actually sacrificed his life to save him. It really moved me to the point of falling to the ground.

It's just a pity that my eldest brother can't come back and will stay in the land of Yunduan Mountains forever.

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