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

In the southeastern area of ​​Blackrock City, a mansion occupies nearly two-thirds of the area.

Moreover, there are a large number of Qi Condensation Stage soldiers patrolling around the mansion. Ordinary cultivators are not allowed to approach unless summoned, otherwise they will be killed.

This is one of the immortal families that is affiliated with Qingyun Sect and controls Black Stone City.

Where the Hong family is!

at this time.

In an ancient palace deep in the Hong Mansion.

More than ten crystal chandeliers hang high, illuminating the ancient temple almost like daylight.

"Father, is this really the ancient blood jade that our ancestor has been looking for?"

A young man in brocade clothes with a feminine face held the blood jade of Yang Chuanming in his hand, looked at it carefully, and asked this question.

"nature!"

The stern middle-aged man standing to one side had sharp eyes and exuded a terrifying aura of power without anger. He said calmly, "According to ancient records, this blood jade is a special spiritual jade produced in the ancient territory of the Barbarian Blood Clan. It is said that refining the essence within it can have the effect of prolonging life."

"The ancestor's time is almost up, and there is no hope for him to break through. He can only seek this blood jade to prolong his life. In other words, this blood jade is related to the future of our Hong family."

Speaking of it.

The middle-aged man shifted his gaze and squinted, "Liu Quan, you said this blood jade was obtained from a little beggar?"

Hear the words.

Liu Quan, the head of the household, couldn't help but shudder. He slowly raised his head and said, "Patriarch, I bought this blood jade from a beggar for six hundred low-grade spirit stones..."

"What? Six hundred low-grade spirit stones?"

The young man in brocade clothes frowned and sneered, "Liu Quan, you really don't feel any pain at all when you spend my Hong family's spirit stones!"

Liu Quan swallowed a mouthful of water and said guiltily, "My lord, the blood jade is of great importance. I don't know if there is another master behind that little beggar. To be on the safe side, I can only try my best to satisfy him."

"You! You really are..."

The middle-aged man waved his hand to interrupt the young man in brocade clothes and asked, "Where is that person now?"

Liu Quan said, "I will send a servant to follow that person. He will not leave Black Stone City tonight."

The middle-aged man nodded, tilted his head and said solemnly: "Well, Feiguang, you and Liu Quan will go there in person, but you can't alert the enemy for the time being."

"Tomorrow, I will personally go and meet this person. You must remember that the Blood Jade is related to the future of our Hong family. You must not act recklessly, otherwise no one can save you!"

Hong Feiguang curled his lips and nodded, "Father, don't worry, I know what to do!"

The words fell.

Hong Feiguang mentioned Liu Quan and walked straight out of the hall.

The middle-aged man watched the two men leave and couldn't help but sigh, "I hope we can find more clues to obtain the blood jade from this man. Otherwise, once the old man passes away, the Hong family will be in real danger!"

at the same time.

Black Rock City, central area.

After leaving Mingguzhai, Yang Chuanming couldn't wait to go to the nearest restaurant nearby.

It didn't take long.

His table was filled with all kinds of delicious food.

Then, amid many surprised looks, he began to eat with relish.

However, what he failed to notice was.

From the moment he entered the restaurant, a skinny-looking old man sitting near the window looked at him with interest.

"He's such a big eater, no wonder his Qi and blood are so vigorous. This little kid is really becoming more and more like what I like!"

The old man's sunken eyes flickered with a faint light as he looked at the pile of bones in front of Yang Chuanming that had been gnawed clean, and grinned.

moment.

The old man walked towards Yang Chuanming carrying a jar of extremely strong spirit wine.

"Little doll, are you alone?"

The old man had a smile on his face, but because of the wrinkles on his face that looked like they were carved by a knife, he looked a little gloomy.

Hear the words.

Yang Chuanming, who was chewing a big bone with his mouth full of oil, paused and looked at the old man sideways.

The old man was barefoot and wearing a thin long gown, looking a little shabby and downtrodden.

He blinked and said thoughtfully, "If you're hungry, then sit down and eat together."

The old man smiled and shook his head, without any hesitation, he sat down and grabbed a piece of braised beef shank and started to chew it.

that's it.

The two of them said nothing and just focused on eating.

Almost an incense stick of time passed.

"Shopkeeper, please serve me another table of the same braised and grilled meats."

Yang Chuanming turned his head and said hello, then looked back and said, "Let's go to the next table."

The old man wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand and nodded, "Okay."

The two of them stood up one after another and sat down at the next table.

The old man asked again: "Little kid, are you alone?"

Yang Chuanming's face didn't reveal much expression, and he said casually: "Does it matter whether I am alone or not?"

"You are such a cautious little kid."

The old man smiled and said, "Little kid, you are a physical cultivator, right?"

Yang Chuanming suddenly turned his head and stared at the old man, frowning and asking, "How did you know?"

"Your Qi and blood are so vigorous, it's hard for me not to know."

The old man's smile remained unchanged. After a pause, he continued, "To be honest, I am also a physical cultivator, and my cultivation is far superior to yours."

The corner of Yang Chuanming's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "So what?"

The old man said bluntly, "You are a physical cultivator, but you cannot fully control the Qi and blood in your body. I believe you must have no elders to guide you in your cultivation. I have traveled all over the place in search of a successor who can inherit my legacy."

"Little kid, you have quite good aptitude in body training. If you are willing, I can guide you in your practice."

Speaking of it.

Seeing that Yang Chuanming remained unmoved, the old man stood up and placed a jade talisman on the table.

"I will stay in Black Rock City for two more days. If you can figure it out within these two days, you can crush this jade talisman."

The old man smiled at Yang Chuanming, stood up and left with the spirit wine.

After a few breaths.

Yang Chuanming asked quietly, "Spirit of the weapon, is this senior very powerful?"

The weapon spirit transmitted a message: "It's not that strong, but its cultivation is indeed far superior to yours."

Yang Chuanming asked again: "Then do you think it is necessary for me to take him as my master?"

The weapon spirit said, "It might not be a bad choice, my master. After all, you are too weak right now. It would be best if someone could protect you."

"I see!"

Yang Chuanming nodded, then reached out and took the jade talisman into his arms.

……

In a blink of an eye.

The next day.

It was almost noon.

Only then did Yang Chuanming wake up.

After a quick wash and putting on the gown he had mended himself last night, he opened the door.

However, what confused him was that the inn he was staying in was not very remote, but at this hour, it was still dead silent.

Not only that, there was no one on the surrounding streets.

what happened?

When Yang Chuanming hesitated and walked out of the room and prepared to go downstairs.

I saw.

At the corner of the corridor stood a burly middle-aged man.

Standing with hands behind his back, he looked up into the distance.

And just as he walked out of the room, the middle-aged man withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at him, his eyes were particularly sharp...