Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, relying on raising a child to defeat the immortal world

"Second brother, third brother, we are back!"

Xiao Yuwei was still outside the courtyard gate when her cheerful voice filled the house.

"Yeah, they're back!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuanling immediately stood up, brushed off the dirt on his body, and walked out happily.

Xiao Yanling sat in the chair without moving, not because his feet could not move, but because he did not want Yun Xiangwan to think that he was looking forward to her coming back.

"Third brother, mother bought us beautiful clothes, shoes, and all kinds of delicious candies. Here, this is milk candy, it's delicious."

As soon as Xiao Yuwei met Xiao Xuanling at the door, she couldn't wait to share it with him. At the same time, she took out a candy from the pink purse hanging around her waist and handed it to him.

Xiao Xuanling was stunned and stupidly reached out to take the candy.

Seeing this, Yun Xiangwan thought that he felt wronged for not taking him shopping, so she reached out and rubbed his head, and promised.

"I'll take you with me next time."

"Okay, okay, thank you..."

Xiao Xuanling replied stutteringly.

Yun Xiangwan used to go to the city often, but for some reason, after she came back from going out with great expectations, her temperament changed drastically and she beat and scolded them.

He had also expected that Yun Xiangwan would bring them delicious food from the city like his father did, but his hopes were always dashed.

Now, has the wish come true?

"Children, come and divide the things."

Yun Xiangwan placed the backpack on the dining table in the kitchen, and while the children were in the yard, she let the system spit out what had just been put in, and then she shouted.

"Coming."

Xiao Yuwei was the quickest to respond and rushed to the kitchen with her short legs.

The two brothers Xiao Yanqing and Xiao Xuanling supported Yan Ling and walked behind.

The three brothers of the Xiao family each got two sets of clothes and two pairs of shoes. As a girl, Xiao Baozi got four sets of clothes and three pairs of shoes.

"I put all the candies in the kitchen. You can come and get them whenever you want."

After distributing all the clothes, Yun Xiangwan said to the children.

"I still have 550 taels of silver and 10 copper coins left from selling the spiritual ginseng today. I plan to save this money first. After we dig up all the spiritual ginseng and sell it, I will use it to build a house. What do you think?"

The mud house we live in now can barely be considered a shelter from wind and rain.

Xiao Yanqing is ten years old and still lives in the same room with his sister. Is this reasonable?

And the courtyard wall also needs to be rebuilt, which makes me feel so insecure.

"Build a house? Us?"

Xiao Yanqing and his brothers and sisters looked at each other, then asked tentatively.

"How about we wait until Daddy comes back before we build the house?"

Yun Xiangwan thought about it and told them.

"We'll discuss this later. But you have to promise me not to tell anyone about the silver and the ginseng, understand?"

"Don't worry, mother. We won't tell anyone."

Xiao Yanqing immediately said seriously.

The other little guys also nodded seriously.

"Well, if you tell others, they will covet you. Your father is not at home, and if bad guys come to rob you, I can't protect you."

Although Yun Xiangwan had never doubted the intelligence of the Xiao brothers and sisters, they were still young, so she had to say a few more words.

The Xiao siblings obviously listened to him and made assurances again and again.

Even Xiao Yanling did not refute.

Seeing this, Yun Xiangwan felt relieved.

She started preparing dinner.

There are no electronic products in this world, and people with low cultivation are no different from ordinary people. They work from sunrise to sunset and rest from sunset.

Yun Xiangwan naturally had to adapt to the local customs.

The next morning, she cooked some lean meat porridge and took out cooking oil from the space to fry a pot of wolf tooth potatoes. The moment she sprinkled all kinds of Blue Star seasonings on them, they were fragrant and spicy.

Yun Xiangwan couldn't help but taste a piece, and immediately squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

That's it!

"Mom, what is this? It's delicious..."

Xiao Yuwei had the same expression as Yun Xiangwan, but she was even more exaggerated, stuffing more into her mouth before swallowing it. This made her cheeks puffy and very cute.

"Eat slowly. No one is competing with you for the food. Be careful not to choke."

Yun Xiangwan pushed the lean meat porridge in front of her.

After breakfast, Xiao Yanling took the initiative to take on the task of washing dishes, and Xiao Xuanling assisted on the side.

Yun Xiangwan held the little boy's hand and gave him detailed instructions.

"I'm going up the mountain with your eldest brother. You guys stay at home. Don't talk to strangers, don't go to dangerous places, and wait for us to come back, okay?"

"Mother, I understand."

Xiao Yuwei replied sweetly.

"So nice."

Looking at the soft and sticky buns in front of her, Yun Xiangwan couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face. Then she reached into her sleeves and took out three bags of potato chips and three small breads.

"If you're hungry, you can use these to fill your stomach first."

The Xiao siblings had never seen food packaged so beautifully, but Yun Xiangwan told them that she brought it from the City Lord's Mansion, so they didn't think much of it.

But later they razed the city lord's mansion to the ground and still couldn't find this snack, so they were so angry that they shook all the spirit beast eggs in the mansion.

……

On the other side, Yun Xiangwan and Xiao Yanqing came to the place where he said the spiritual ginseng grew.

This place is quite far from home. I walked on the thick fallen leaves and passed through the towering trees. Besides the sound of the wind, there were occasional cries of small animals.

And the further we walked, the darker the view became, as the sunlight above our heads was blocked by the dense leaves.

Yun Xiangwan was a little nervous. If she and Xiao Yanqing hadn't already had a bond, she would have suspected that he was planning to harm her.

"Mother, it's just ahead."

Xiao Yanqing obviously saw Yun Xiangwan's hesitation, so he took the initiative to speak. At the same time, he quickened his pace and walked ahead of her.

Yun Xiangwan felt warm in her heart as she looked at his still thin back.

Sure enough, after walking a few meters, Yun Xiangwan saw a bright red color beside the valley.

"Wow! I saw it!"

Yun Xiangwan's eyes lit up and she immediately quickened her pace. After she dug it out and took a closer look, she found that it was a century-old spiritual ginseng!

Not bad, not bad, a good start.

"Mother, come and take a look. How old is this?"

After a while, Xiao Yanqing's voice came from the other side.

"Come on."

Yun Xiangwan picked up the hoe and trotted over.

When she saw the three golden patterns on the ginseng, her eyes almost popped out.

"Three...three thousand years?!"

Xiao Yanqing was also stunned.

According to the shopkeeper of Dejitang, a thousand-year-old ginseng is very valuable, so this three thousand-year-old one...

"You know what, Yanqing? Normally, spiritual ginseng of this age is a natural treasure that can only be produced in a secret place guarded by a large family for generations. But this is the mountain behind our house, and you can actually find a three thousand year old spiritual ginseng here!"

Is this the magic of luck?

What’s the difference between this and picking up gold when you go out?

"Then...how much silver is this spiritual ginseng worth?"

Xiao Yanqing suppressed his excitement and asked tentatively.

"Silver? No, silver is not enough to measure its value. It must be worth at least 100,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Yun Xiangwan sighed.

Spirit stones can be converted into silver. One low-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for one hundred taels of silver, but one hundred taels of silver cannot buy one low-grade spirit stone.

"what?"

Although Xiao Yanqing has not yet stepped into the threshold of cultivating immortals, he also knows that spirit stones are for the immortals to use.

"Let's keep digging."

Yun Xiangwan wrapped the three thousand year old ginseng in silk cloth before putting it into the backpack.

Afterwards, she and Xiao Yanqing each dug up a thousand-year-old ginseng, and the rest were mostly a hundred years old.

But they also harvested a full basket. If they exchanged all this for silver, their family would probably not be able to use it all in a lifetime.

But Yun Xiangwan knew that Xiao Yanqing would soon embark on the path of cultivating immortals, and these spiritual ginsengs would not be enough if converted into spiritual stones.

So be humble and calm.

Yun Xiangwan looked around again, but couldn't find any trace of the spiritual ginseng, so he thought about going back home.

But just as she turned around, she saw a flash of light in the bushes not far away.

hiss……

Is there any more surprise?

She couldn't help but move closer, and after pulling aside the bushes, she saw a pitch-black egg.