Family Cultivation: My Ancestral Home Gets Infinite Upgrades

He Miao carefully picked up the ring and examined it closely.

When she infused a wisp of magic power into it, an invisible ripple spread across the surface of the ring, and her fingertips could feel the spatial fluctuations.

"It really is a storage ring."

She made up her mind and said softly.

Compared to common storage bags, storage rings are not only smaller and more discreet, but also often have more spacious interiors.

This ring alone could be exchanged for at least several hundred spirit stones.

Thinking of this, He Miao became even more excited about what was inside.

Without further hesitation, she slowly circulated her internal magic power and steadily sent it into the ring.

Fortunately, there were no restrictions on the ring, and her magic flowed in smoothly.

Immediately afterwards, she focused a wisp of her divine sense and probed into the ring.

Inside was a space about the size of a small wooden cabin, with various items scattered around.

He Miao's divine sense carefully examined the inside, and an irrepressible joy gradually bloomed on her face.

She looked up at her father, her eyes sparkling, her voice full of excitement:

"Dad, we've really hit the jackpot this time! There's so much treasure inside!"

A thought flickered in her mind, and a faint light flashed on the ring.

With a soft "whoosh," a small pile of shiny stones, about the size of a finger, appeared out of thin air on the table.

Jiang Fu'an leaned closer and asked somewhat uncertainly:

"This...is this a spirit stone?"

He had never seen a spirit stone before.

"That's right, these are low-grade spirit stones."

The smile on He Miao's face was impossible to hide:

"I just counted them roughly, there are 880 in total!"

"The table is too small to fit everything, so I only took out part of it."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Fu'an's face relaxed into a smile.

This is a huge sum of money!

That's enough for him, Yue'er, and Shi Tou to cultivate for quite a long time.

He Miao lightly brushed her finger across the ring, and the pile of spirit stones on the table instantly disappeared.

Then, a faint light flashed again, and dozens of porcelain vases of different styles were neatly stacked on the table.

She rolled up her sleeves and began to check them one by one.

Each time a bottle stopper was uncorked, he would either sniff it lightly or pour out the pills for a closer look.

After clearly identifying it, she turned to her father and explained:

"This bottle contains 'Grain-Breaking Pills.' One pill will keep you from feeling hungry for several days. It's probably worth a few spirit stones."

"This is the 'Qingling Pill,' which is a relatively common antidote."

"No matter what kind of poison you've been poisoned by, taking one pill can relieve the symptoms, even if it doesn't immediately cure the poison."

"Hmm... I don't recognize this bottle; I've never seen it before."

As she picked up the next white porcelain vase, her voice noticeably rose:

"This is the 'Spirit Gathering Pill'! It's a very precious pill used to break through the bottlenecks of the mid and late stages of Qi Refining."

"One of them can sell for several dozen spirit stones, and they are often in short supply."

"Unfortunately, there's only one in this bottle."

She then picked up a slightly larger jade bottle, her tone becoming more relaxed:

"This is the 'Qi Nourishing Pill,' Father, as you know, it's used as an aid during cultivation."

"This bottle is full, I estimate there are more than thirty pieces."

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As Jiang Fu'an listened to his daughter's explanation, he silently did some calculations in his mind.

Even setting aside the ones I don't recognize, the pills I can identify are probably worth several hundred spirit stones.

After counting the pills, He Miao collected them all.

The ring flashed, and a stack of neatly cut talismans appeared in her hand.

Jiang Fu'an stared intently at the top of the painting, which was covered with intricate and winding patterns, with a glimmer of light occasionally flowing between the lines.

This is clearly not a blank talisman paper, but a talisman that has already been made.

After observing the seedlings for a while, He Miao began to introduce them one by one:

"This is a Tier 1 low-grade 'Fireball Talisman'."

"Once activated, it can fire a fireball with considerable power, probably worth a spirit stone."

"This is a mid-grade Tier 1 'Rejuvenation Talisman'. When used, stick it on your body to quickly restore physical strength, and it also has some effect on treating external injuries."

"It's worth about four or five spirit stones; it's a good item for saving your life."

"This is a first-grade, high-quality 'Swiftness Talisman,' which is also used by sticking it on your body."

"After being stimulated, the body becomes exceptionally light, and you can run as fast as the wind."

"This is worth at least ten spirit stones. It's extremely useful whether you're chasing enemies or escaping in a critical moment..."

This time, Jiang Fu'an listened with exceptional focus, his eyes almost never leaving the talisman in his daughter's hand.

If all goes well, he might be able to try learning how to draw talismans within two years of returning home.

After listening to He Miao's explanation, he discovered that there were all sorts of talismans, each with different uses.

If used properly, it can play an unexpected role in a fight, and may even allow the weaker side to turn the tide and win.

After the talisman was introduced, He Miao took out several palm-sized items from her ring and placed them on the table.

Jiang Fu'an looked closely:

An object as green as a real leaf, a miniature short sword, and a tiny round shield.

He Miao first picked up the "leaf" and infused it with a little magic.

The "leaves" seemed to come alive, glowing with a green light, and then rapidly grew larger.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a meter-long emerald green leaf, hovering in the air about an inch above the table.

"Father, this is a flying artifact that can carry people in flight."

As He Miao introduced it, her eyes sparkled as she stared at it, her tone filled with longing:

"However, cultivators in the early stages of Qi Refining have too little mana, and they probably won't be able to fly very far before they run out of it."

"It will take longer to master it once you reach the later stages of Qi Refining."

She often saw her fellow disciples flying on their magical artifacts, traversing the clouds, and she had felt envious of them countless times.

She looked at it for a while before putting the enlarged leaf back to its original shape and placing it back on the table.

Then, he picked up the small sword and the small shield, and infused them with magic power as well.

The short sword hummed softly, its blade flashing with cold light as it grew to about three feet long.

The small shield also grew larger, transforming into a round shield with a metallic sheen.

"These are a flying sword and a shield, both of which are top-grade magic weapons."

"Each item is worth several hundred spirit stones. I heard that this is a common method used by Foundation Establishment cultivators to fight enemies."

"Controlling a high-grade magic weapon requires a high level of magical power and spiritual sense; at least a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining can use it freely."

Seeing that his daughter showed no intention of taking anything else out, Jiang Fu'an casually asked:

"Is that all?"

Unexpectedly, two blushes suddenly appeared on He Miao's cheeks, and she answered softly:

"There is also a cultivation manual."

As she spoke, another booklet appeared in her hand.

The booklet's cover was a striking red.

Jiang Fu'an peeked out and saw five characters written on the cover: "Dragon and Phoenix Double Cauldron Secret".

Combined with his daughter's shy and hesitant expression, he instantly understood—

This is probably a dual cultivation technique.