Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Year of Bingchen.

Wang Shuyue, originally an ordinary villager in Lu Niu County, became a disciple of Yujing, who appeared in the world of mortals.

Changshengfang, Xueyilou.

Above the cold dragon carving, the blood-red pupils flashed with a strange red light.

Shuyue's fair little hands pressed against the inherited dragon carving, silently feeling the flow of spiritual energy in her meridians.

The Azure Dragon Blood Codex has no jade slip carrier. Only cultivators who have consumed the inherited essence and blood can learn the skills through the inherited dragon engraving in the first workshop of a country.

Fortunately, she had already accompanied Qinghuan here to receive the inheritance of the Blood Code, so she was not surprised by the strange phenomenon of her own qi and blood.

The thin blood and energy dissipated and then gathered together, and the woman's curved eyelashes trembled from time to time. She used her spiritual consciousness to observe the flow of spiritual energy in her meridians.

And outside the dark inheritance quiet room.

The five monks sat together and chatted casually, waiting for Shuyue.

These five people are naturally Zhao Qing’s family and the two senior brothers from Changshengfang.

Liu Zijing glanced at Zhou Xiaoyi and Gu Qinghuan, his heart filled with emotion.

Time flies. Zhao Qing, who had a hard time fighting against enemies in the Changsheng Sword Sect back then, now has his entire family become disciples of the Blood Robe Sect.

His sword eyes flashed, and he knew that this was inevitable.

Zhao Qing has the opportunity of having the Azure Dragon enter his life, and perhaps he will shine in the Blood Robe lineage in the future.

But when he thought of this, he felt regretful.

Wang Shuyue obtained the Blood Robe inheritance without Tianxiang's assessment, which means that Zhao Qing chose Yongning Prefecture and is even exercising the authority of the Blood Son.

Liu Zijing also understands that everyone has their own aspirations and he cannot make decisions on behalf of others.

But at least... if I were given such an opportunity, I would definitely go to Zhongzhou to try my luck. At the very least, I would choose those states with profound cultural heritage to participate in the trial.

"Among Yongning's five blood sons, Senior Brother Pang Zhen rarely shows up, and he only spoke a few words during the Jingzhe Feast."

He looked at Zhao Qing and told him in detail what he knew about Blood God Peak.

"And as the Sixth Blood Son, Senior Sister Meng Xue is fully responsible for all matters concerning Yongning Prefecture."

"The next one is Li Feng, a Jindan realm blood child, who was once stationed in the Li Kingdom, and Liang Yu, a foundation building realm blood child, who was previously stationed in the Qixia Kingdom's business hall."

"Most of the disciples in the Yongning Xueyi lineage are at the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core stages."

"The descendants of these two also have some say. They work with Senior Sister Meng to maintain the coordination and operation of the state's trading houses."

……

After half an hour of conversation, Zhao Qing completely understood the overall structure of the Blood Robe lineage in Yongning Prefecture.

Pang Zhen, who is in the Spirit Transformation Realm, is naturally the helmsman.

It’s just that the boss has delegated power and is a hands-off boss, leaving all matters, big and small, to his junior brothers and sisters.

Among them, Meng Xue has the highest realm and has spent the longest time at the Blood God Peak. If there are any arrangements, she will be the one to make them.

Zhao Qing secretly complained to Si He...

While he was still marveling at the blood son's great power, the real boss no longer cared about it.

He also learned a lot of details about the profit sharing of many commercial buildings in Yongning Prefecture.

Merchants like him and Shen Mo who were stationed at the first level could take one-third of the merchant house's profits every year. Except for the spirit stones left for the shopkeeper to run the business, the rest all went to Changshengfang.

Above them are Jindan Yuanying cultivators like Liu Zijing. Each country has one or two of them. Liu Zijing takes one-third of the profits of the entire Chu State every year, which is about 300,000 spirit stones.

By analogy, all the profits of a state are gathered at the Blood God Peak and allocated by Pang Zhen.

As for how much is handed over to the Blood Robe Star, how much each Blood Son can get, and how much remains on the Blood God Peak, it is related to the state ranking.

The aunt looked at Shen Mo and chuckled, "After what I've been going through these past few days, I've forgotten that the Blood Robe disciple is a combat cultivator. My mind is filled with that strange luck and the tedious account."

Indeed, among all the branches in Yujing, the Blood Robe Tower can be considered a very unique existence.

Shen Mo sighed, "Junior Sister Zhou is right."

"Among the twelve towers of Yujing, the disciples of Zizhu, Nanxian, Suixing, and Xueyi are the ones who have the least lack of cultivation resources."

The aunt played with Qinghuan's soft hands and blinked her beautiful eyes at Zhao Qing.

The first three were in charge of Dan Fu Zhen Kui, so they naturally had no shortage of cultivation resources. However, Xue Yi Lou took a different approach and directly started a business...

Shen Mo turned to look at Zhao Qing and spoke after a moment of hesitation.

"Nie, the garrison commander of the Zongzhengfang of Hongyan State, has already left Yongning. He must have rushed to other states to prepare for the trials."

Zhao Qing nodded and sighed, "Once the news spreads, I'm afraid even more brothers and sisters will leave Yongning."

This is inevitable.

The position of blood son is not only a symbol of resources and status, but also an admission ticket to compete for the world. Yongning has lost the position of blood son, and they will go to other states to participate in the trial.

However, the trial will be more difficult, after all, there are not as few people in other places as in Yongning Prefecture.

For those monks with strong strength and lofty minds, even if they get eight million contributions for winning the first place, it will not be able to keep them.

Zhao Qing didn't care too much about it. It was not his turn to worry about the prosperity or decline of a state.

He also knew very well that when Pang Zhen and Meng Xue left him in Yongning, they must have considered the future of other cultivators...

The wooden door of the inheritance quiet room opened silently.

The woman stood at the doorway with a coquettish look: "Husband..."

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Shen."

Liu Zijing laughed out loud and said, "Junior Sister Wang."

"Among the Blood Robe disciples, our Chu State already has three beauties, but it's a pity that they all followed this brat."

Hey! What are you talking about?

Zhao Qing jokingly said, "Senior Brother Liu can carefully train a female disciple, just like Master Chen did. When the time comes, the disciple will become a junior sister. It will be more interesting to raise her yourself."

He waved gently and took Shuyue into his arms.

Wang Shuyue laughed crisply and said, "Senior brothers, just call me Shuyue. Shuyue has never joined a sect, so when Junior Sister Wang heard it, she thought you were calling someone else."

"Okay, we've known each other for a while now."

"As for Shuyue's stationing at the merchant shop, you and your family can make your own decision. If you have a choice, you can go directly there without further discussion with me."

Zhao Qing was about to become a blood son, so he didn't say anything more about the garrison.

On the contrary, Shen Mo, who was usually taciturn, looked thoughtful at this moment: "What Zhao Qing said just now seems to make some sense..."

He was very familiar with Zhao Qing, and no longer called him junior brother or senior brother according to his blood son status.

"Xian Ning won't become a Taoist couple with Sect Leader Chen, right?!"

Zhao Qing: ...

I just said that casually.

Shuyue Qinghuan and her aunt both smiled and said nothing. Even when they were chatting about gossip, they would go back home and plan it secretly in the bedroom.

Liu Zijing nodded slightly, also showing an interested expression.

"Luo Xianning has been following Chen Changsheng since she was a child."

"She was very close to me when serving tea and water. A few years ago, Senior Brother Chen even took her to Li Country to obtain the Nine Swords inheritance."

His face showed reminiscence, and he could still remember the baby from that year.

"So many years have passed in a flash. The baby has become a disciple, and the disciple has become a junior sister..."

Shen Mo slowly put down his teacup and continued, "It's reasonable for Junior Sister to become a Taoist partner."

"Xian Ning has become much gentler in these years, and her actions are not as reckless. It seems that Sect Master Chen has trained her well."

Seeing that the conversation between his two senior brothers was getting more and more off-topic, Zhao Qing quickly said goodbye and left Changshengfang with his family.

The apricot-yellow boat cut through the clouds and flew to Songshanfang.

Shu Yue stood at the edge of the spirit boat, her bright eyes filled with wisdom. "Do you remember that book about the incestuous relationship between master and disciple that we read?"

My aunt chuckled and nodded, "Even if Sect Leader Chen took Xian Ning as his wife, it would be normal."

"There is no age limit in spiritual practice, and age differences and worldly ethics are nothing."

Her beautiful eyes swept over Qinghuan, and then she glanced at her man lightly.

He teased, "It's better to ask Zhao Qing about this kind of thing. With his dirty habits, he should be more experienced."

"Hmm~"

The woman hummed seductively and blew softly into Zhao Qing's ear, "What do you say, Daddy?"

Damn it!

Zhao Qing lightly pressed Xiaoyi's shoulders, and she knelt down, raised her slender neck in a lewd posture... Then she stood up and left with a flirtatious look on her face, leaving only a wisp of fragrance.

Shuyue had long been accustomed to Xiaoyi's seductive look. She held Qinghuan's arm and smiled softly.

"What do you think, husband?"

I think?

Maybe Luo Xianning had already been played around by Chen Changsheng before she even started practicing... How could she have waited until he accepted her as a disciple and then became her junior sister, and kept her awake all the time?

Zhao Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know either."

As a gentleman, it is normal not to know such things.

Qinghuan watched Xiaoyi kneel down and then escape, a smile on her beautiful face. She broke free from Shuyue's hand, walked lightly to her master's side, and knelt quietly to serve him.

Zhao Qing looked at Xiaoyi provocatively: "Qinghuan is still better."

"Ha~"

The woman hummed softly, put her arm around Shuyue's shoulders and looked at the distant mountains and rivers.

"Daddy is a smooth talker, so naturally he'll say good things about whoever he's close to~"

She chuckled and whispered in Shuyue's ear, telling her about when Zhao Qing was alone with her at Blood God Peak, and how he said she was the most comfortable serving him.

It only takes half an hour to drive the spirit boat from Changshengfang back to Songshanfang.

Zhao Qing listened to the two people's loud conspiracy, and did not let Qinghuan kneel. Instead, he took out a small couch and held her in his arms to accompany her, quietly watching Shuyue and Xiaoyi plotting against him.

Si He’s thoughts came through.

"A few days ago, Qing Huan asked me if there was a secret method that could connect with your mind."

Zhao Qing responded silently and gently pinched the beauty's nose, which made Qinghuan's phoenix eyes full of spring waves.

The communication of thoughts is related to Si You's secret method of essence and soul. His innate yang essence is with Si He, so naturally there is no way for him to exchange essence and soul with Qing Huan.

However, he used his spiritual consciousness to transmit sound, saying, "There's no difference between telepathy and spiritual transmission, it just depends on the distance."

"You are always by my side, which is equivalent to a telepathic connection."

Qing Huan nodded and chuckled softly, "Qing Huan has always been here for the Master."

……

Time passed quietly, and after returning to Chu, Zhao Qing felt much more at ease.

At least he felt more at ease than when facing Meng Xue. It wasn't that he was afraid of that senior sister's level of cultivation, but he was really used to being a social animal, and suddenly he had to become a high-ranking blood son, so he couldn't quite adapt.

At this moment, the Yin Hua in my mind began to ripple again.

The pretty face with white hair that I haven't seen for a long time appeared in my mind. The girl was lying lazily in the woods, her cherry lips slightly opening and closing.

"I remember Qin Chuxin seemed to have two disciples, right?"

"Situ Ying and Situ Jing are brother and sister."

The girl's pretty face showed a hint of excitement: "Qin Chuxin raised a little man and asked his sister to look after him. She's really playing around."

Zhao Qing: ???

Why do you have such dirty thoughts?

Si He's eyes flickered, and he nodded with a smile: "I am dirty to begin with!"

"Didn't the teacher always say, 'He who keeps company with vermilion becomes red, and he who keeps company with ink becomes black.'"

teacher?

How can the teacher understand the joy of cultivating immortals?

Si He agreed: "You don't understand the joy of nurturing others."

Zhao Qing complained: "You're the only one who understands."

Si He frowned and asked back, "Am I not playing cultivation now? Hmm~? Little wolfdog."

She leaned sideways and propped up her delicate chin with her small hand: "Do you want the master to step on you?"

Zhao Qing: "Can I ride it?"

"Well, the master has always been generous to you..."

·

Tianshui County, Heyang Mountain.

In the quiet and dark Zen room, the white-haired woman casually put down the sutra she had just been reading, stood up and pushed open the door.

The distant sky is dyed with red clouds, and the setting sun casts mottled shadows.

Si He walked through the ancient temple and found the old monk who was weeding in the vegetable garden.

This great cultivator in the realm of refining emptiness still works with the monks in the temple every day like an ordinary person.

Si He was quite interested in this kind of behavior.

But in her view, good and evil, right and wrong are nothing more than the rotation of yin and yang in the world.

But the word "Tao" is too mysterious.

To the end of practice, one is actually imprisoning oneself, constantly completing and practicing one's own way.

Just as she had said to Zhao Qing before, cultivation involves the mind, Tao, intention, essence, qi, and spirit.

Below the Nascent Soul stage, one is always honing one's own spiritual energy, consciousness, and blood essence.

Only after one has broken through the infant stage and become a spirit can one truly begin to cultivate the mind, understand the intention, and realize the truth.

Experiencing all kinds of chaos in the world and seeking their true belonging, the beliefs and Taoism of every great cultivator are extremely tenacious and not easily understood by others.

Therefore, she just watched Dao Xin's actions silently as a bystander.

"donor."

Dao Xin put down the chores in his hands and turned to look at Si He.

This god who came from the mountains and seas no longer allowed him to call him senior, saying that he could treat him as his peers.

"Ah."

Si He nodded slightly, turned and walked into a remote Zen room.

The setting sun shines through the window, making the woman's beautiful eyes appear even deeper.

Daoxin's appearance gradually changed, turning into a handsome young man, but he was still a monk.

But his compassionate eyes seemed to have seen all the prosperity of the world, which was completely different from that of ordinary monks.

"Zhao Qing is about to become the son of Yongning, so I can pay back the spirit stones I owe you." The woman said casually.

Dao Xin nodded slightly: "A few spiritual stones, external possessions."

Si He's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Then borrow some more."

Daoxin:......

He remained silent and looked at the woman in front of him.

Si He said seriously, "Where is the Hidden Dragon's Abyss?"

"The secret realm of the Blood Robe lineage. Enter it with three souls. If you enter it, you will obtain the Azure Dragon Seal that reflects your soul."

“The Blood Robe Walkers who have passed by can also practice in seclusion here.”

I see……

The Azure Dragon Seal is a symbol of the Blood Son, and was bestowed with the seal by the secret realm when he was walking in the Dragon Abyss.

The woman asked again, "Zhang Jinyi, who is he?"

"The fifth most walking blood-stained robe in the world today."

Si He played with a prayer bead: "Has she been to the Xia Emperor Realm?"

"The twelve Spiritual Transformation Realm cultivators often explore when they travel. The last time was fifty years ago."

Oh……

Si He frowned slightly: "In the Purple Pearl lineage, what is the name of the fifth lineage?"

Dao Xin was somewhat puzzled and pondered, "The walking master of this generation is called Cha Sheng, a man with the cultivation level of the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

Si He nodded to indicate that he understood.

She smiled and said, "I will use mystical magic to exchange something from you."

"What does the donor need?"

"A token of inheritance from the Fenghuang Tower, and Li Qingci."

Dao Xin's eyes trembled slightly and he slowly lowered his head.

"After Qingci begins his cultivation, Senior will take him away."

"I can't get the inheritance token of the Phoenix lineage, but I can get the skills below the Nascent Soul stage."

Si He Yingying stood up and turned to leave.

"That's enough. Thank you, Abbot."

She didn't want the technique for herself...