Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

in the bedroom.

Yang Xiaosheng's old face was filled with joy and excitement, his eyes fixed on the golden talisman in his hand that had not turned into ashes.

Second-grade talisman!

This means that from now on, Yang Xiaosheng is a genuine second-grade talisman master.

Have to admit.

If it weren't for the guidance of Yang Chuanyu, the favored daughter of heaven, it would probably take him at least several decades to successfully create this golden talisman and be promoted to a second-grade talisman master.

Of course, one's own perseverance, constant reflection and accumulation are also important.

at this time.

Yang Chuanyu, who was lying on the bed, was also awakened by Yang Xiaosheng's laughter.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and slowly sat up.

See this.

Yang Xiaosheng hurried over with the golden talisman in both hands.

"Girl, Grandpa succeeded!"

Yang Chuanyu glanced at the golden talisman, nodded slightly, and then hesitated and said: "Grandpa, Xiaoyu... is hungry."

Yang Xiaosheng smiled and rubbed the little girl's head, saying with a doting look, "Good you're hungry. Grandpa will have breakfast brought over right now."

Say it.

Yang Xiaosheng put the golden talisman into his storage bag and walked out the door...

soon.

After Yang Chuanming and Yang Chuanyu had breakfast, Yang Chuanrui also arrived.

Through yesterday's preliminary test, among the descendants of the Yang family with the character "Chuan" in their names, except for Yang Chuanming whose qualifications were not surprising, the qualifications of the others were quite good.

Especially Yang Chuanyu, who even possesses some kind of legendary spiritual body. Once he starts practicing, his cultivation is bound to improve by leaps and bounds.

have to say.

Even Yang Xiaosheng had never imagined that the Yang family would have so many outstanding young people.

not only that.

In addition to these people of the Chuan generation, he has several grandchildren who have not been tested because his two daughters married far away.

"Listen up, everyone. From today on, I, your grandfather, will help you embark on the path of cultivation."

Yang Xiaosheng sat in the first seat, looking at the three people standing in front of him, and said this seriously.

Start the path of cultivation?

When Yang Chuanrui heard this, his slightly bookish face was immediately filled with surprise and excitement.

He glanced at Yang Chuanming, whose face didn't reveal much expression, and was the first to ask, "Grandpa, are you saying that in the future we can also be like the legendary cultivators, riding the wind and wielding swords, and achieve immortality?"

"It's not easy to achieve immortality!"

Yang Xiaosheng snorted lightly, then said earnestly, "You are still young and have always been in the secular world. It is understandable that you have various aspirations for the world of immortal cultivation."

"However, before you embark on the path of cultivation, Grandpa wants you to remember that the world of cultivation is not as simple as you think. As a cultivator, improving your cultivation is certainly important, but the prerequisite is that you can survive."

"So, Grandfather asks you, after becoming a monk, to always maintain a humble attitude and avoid being impatient. Secondly, you must be wary of others and never trust others easily!"

Speaking of it.

Yang Xiaosheng stood up and said, "Next, Grandpa will teach you the method of cultivation. You must memorize it carefully..."

Nearly an hour passed.

After the three of them finished memorizing the formulas of the exercises, and under the guidance of Yang Xiaosheng, they began to try to draw the Qi into their bodies.

Since they are now in the secular world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is particularly scarce. Even the most basic thing of drawing energy into the body is difficult to do without the blessing of external objects.

There happened to be more than a dozen low-grade spirit stones in the storage bag left to him by the old monk, so he gave each person a low-grade spirit stone, held them in his palm, and tried to draw the energy into his body.

At this time.

Yang Chuanya, who had been practicing hard these days, came to the door on his own initiative.

In order not to affect the three people's first practice, Yang Xiaosheng took the initiative to meet Yang Chuanya outside the house from the bedroom.

"Girl, are you having any problems with your cultivation?"

Yang Xiaosheng asked softly with a smile as warm as spring breeze.

Yang Chuanya hesitated for a moment, then took out a dull, low-grade spirit stone from his bosom and said in a hoarse voice, "Grandpa, I have refined all the spiritual energy contained in this spirit stone."

Apparently, the spirit stone had been completely refined, so she had no choice but to come to him.

Yang Xiaosheng frowned and said thoughtfully, "Girl, let's put this on hold. After a while, Grandpa will take you to the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Once you enter the Immortal Cultivation Realm, you won't need to refine spirit stones anymore. The spiritual energy that permeates the heavens and earth will be enough to support your cultivation."

From the time Yang Chuanya drew Qi into his body to the time he entered the Qi Condensation Stage, although he had only consumed three low-grade spirit stones, even such a consumption was not something Yang Xiaosheng or the entire Yang family could bear.

To know.

In the world of cultivating immortals, a second-grade talisman can only be sold for a dozen low-grade spirit stones.

One can imagine the price of a low-grade spirit stone in the secular world.

What's more, compared to spirit crystal stones, low-grade spirit stones are even more scarce in the secular world.

As for the remaining low-grade spirit stones in his storage bag, he planned to let Yang Chuanrui and Yang Chuanyu enter the Qi Condensation Stage before heading to the world of immortal cultivation.

Yang Chuanya nodded tactfully, glanced at the three people in the bedroom who were trying to draw Qi into their bodies, and said with a charming face, "Grandpa, are you planning to bring Brother Chuanrui and the others to the world of immortal cultivation as well?"

Yang Xiaosheng tilted his head and said, "Among the three of them, Chuan Ming's aptitude is relatively poor, while Chuan Rui and Chuan Yu's aptitude is quite good. They may be able to achieve great things in the future when they enter the world of immortal cultivation."

Speaking of it.

Yang Xiaosheng patted Yang Chuanya's tender shoulders and said earnestly, "Girl, go out more often these days. I'm afraid that once you leave Xuancheng, everything will be different when you come back."

Yang Chuanya nodded heavily.

In a blink of an eye.

A few days later.

This day.

In the evening.

A burly middle-aged man covered in blood staggered outside Xuancheng.

Shortly after.

In a room in the Yang family mansion.

"Master, please punish me. It's my incompetence that allowed the bandits from Black Wind Village to rob our supplies..."

on the bed.

A middle-aged man wrapped in bandages said this with red eyes, looking very sad and unwilling.

Yang Yonglu waved his hand nonchalantly, and said suspiciously, "That shouldn't be the case. This year's tribute was already sent to Black Wind Village at the beginning of the year. Why would they still rob our Yang family of this batch of supplies?"

"Master, these are not the main points."

The old butler with a white beard frowned and said solemnly, "According to the contracts with the major trading companies, if we can't deliver this batch of goods on time, my Yang family will really be bankrupt this time!"

Yang Yonglu frowned and asked in surprise, "Is it really that serious?"

The old butler shook his head and sighed, then took the account book from a servant behind him and handed it to Yang Yonglu.

Yang Yonglu took the account book hesitantly, looked at the old housekeeper, and then read it carefully.

moment.

When Yang Yonglu turned to the latest account and saw the shocking amount of compensation on the account, his eyes were bloodshot and his body began to shake uncontrollably.

"This batch of supplies is actually worth over 400,000 taels of silver. How...how is this possible!"

Yang Yonglu staggered back and forth repeatedly, and finally collapsed in his chair, looking as if he had lost all his parents.

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