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One hundred and nine, will definitely not rely on gambling

"Young Master, you have arrived! The villain will ask someone to inform you of the manager of the ancestral hall. You are the villain, please wait for you to get off the car!"

This Liangcai is now fifteen years old, but he feels that he knows less and less about his master, so he acts more attentively in front of Zhu Lingwu.

Zhu Lingwu blinked when he heard this, but said "um" in his mouth. Then Liangcai in front opened the curtain of the carriage for Zhu Lingwu, and then placed the horse stool for Zhu Lingwu to get off the car.

Soon, Zhu Lingwu, welcomed the ancestral hall of Qifang, entered the ancestral hall of Qifang again.

Zhu Lingwu is really familiar with this place. When he came here three years ago, he looked like an eight-year-old baby. Now, twelve-year-old Zhu Lingwu is already over 1.6 meters tall, and he looks like he is seventeen or eight years old.

According to Zhu Lingwu's own estimate, due to the special nature of this body, he should be able to reach more than 1.8 meters in adulthood.

What satisfied Zhu Lingwu was that with the condensation of innate spiritual power and acquired electricity, this body finally did not develop in a thick and strong direction. The muscles in the whole body were restrained and the skin was delicate, and instead looked like a thin scholar.

When Zhu Lingwu entered the ancestral hall alone, Zhu Lingwu sensed three spiritual senses and swept him. Now Zhu Lingwu can also slightly release some soul thoughts. After all, he is already a Qi Refiner at the third level of Qi Refining, so it is normal for him to drive soul thoughts.

These spiritual senses seemed to have swept Zhu Lingwu's body, and then they took them back one by one. Then Zhu Lingwu heard the sound of the ancestor named Baishui calling him in his ears.

"Haha, great-grandson, why? Are you here to get your bet today? Interesting, interesting!"

Zhu Lingwu heard the words in his ears and couldn't help but smile on his face. Today, he still needs the help of this Old Ancestor Bai.

Then Zhu Lingwu tapped his feet, and after the addition of the fast-swallowing stance and the Feather Flying Technique, Zhu Lingwu was like a flying swallow, and in a blink of an eye he penetrated into the small courtyard on the left side of the ancestral hall courtyard.

The Baishui Taoist here had already walked out of the stone house where he was practicing. Seeing Zhu Lingwu coming, he nodded with satisfaction, "Well, not bad, not bad, in just three years, he has cultivated from nothing to the third level of Qi refining. Little great-grandson, you really surprised my ancestors. It seems that the method you used is really a thing of the past! I just don't know if it will be unprecedented, and whether others can learn from it!"

"Haha, the little great-grandson just happened to find an opportunity! Hey, where is the ancestor Shi? The little great-grandson, today I am here to ask the ancestor Shi to give him high-level magic weapons. The little great-grandson wants a weapon! Ancestor Bai, are you okay?"

Zhu Lingwu deliberately said in an inquiring tone, and now the Taoist Shiping and Taoist Huang He have not yet come out of their stone house or wooden house.

"Well, I think Mr. Shi is busy with something! Don't worry, your ancestor Shi will definitely not rely on your great-grandson's gambling debt! Haha! It's just a magic weapon. Your ancestor Shi has been studying refining weapons for many years. He can take some materials out, which will naturally satisfy your great-grandson's thoughts!"

The Baishui Taoist people said, but in fact they were invisible to the Shiping Taoist people. His voice didn't need to be too loud. Naturally, those who were cultivating immortals in the foundation-building stage like them could hear it clearly.

"Oh, what about the ancestor Huang? Are you busy today?"

Zhu Lingwu naturally didn't think that Taoist Shiping would be liable for the debt, so he deliberately asked Taoist Huang He again.

"Oh, Mr. He hasn't been in the clan recently. Alas, I've been out for a trip!"

When Taoist Baishui talked about the Taoist Huang He, his face seemed a little strange. Obviously, he understood why Taoist Huang He left the Zhu family's ancestral land for a trip.

This oldest immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage hopes to find some opportunity during his travels and have the opportunity to break through to the Golden Elixir Stage, otherwise his life span will be almost the same.

Zhu Lingwu had no choice but to nod, and then he looked at the stone house where Taoist Shiping was located. Taoist Baishui knew what Zhu Lingwu was thinking about, and couldn't help but smile on his face again.

"Well, little great-grandson, it seems that Mr. Shi is really busy. Let's go, I'll take you to his house to take a look!"

The Baishui Taoist also looked at the stone house where the Taoist Shiping was located. From the outside, the space in this stone house should not be large, at most it looks like seven or eight square meters.

In theory, you can only set up a couch inside, and you can sit cross-legged on it, and practice Qi, but I am afraid you can't do anything else.

Most of the immortal cultivators after building the foundation can also fast, directly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to meet the needs of the body. At most, they take some elixirs. Ordinary foods are basically not required to be eaten, so they don’t need a kitchen or something.

So if you really focus on refining Qi and cultivating immortals, such a small stone chamber is indeed enough to live in. If the place is larger, it will affect your mood and interfere with the speed of refining Qi and cultivating immortals.

Most of the time, the life of immortal cultivators is actually very simple. Meditation and qi cultivation, meditation and qi cultivation, or meditation and qi cultivation. Only when they go to various places to practice will they encounter some things.

But the stone house of this Taoist Shiping seemed to have a different look. The Taoist Baishui took Zhu Lingwu slowly to the stone house. Zhu Lingwu suddenly felt that there seemed to be a kind of spiritual power fluctuation in front of the door of the stone house.

"Little great-grandson, do you know that your ancestor Shi is not a simple person. He is also a talent in our Zhu family. His talent in refining weapons is also famous in the entire Chong'an country's aristocratic family! This stone house is his greatest work! Haha!"

The Baishui Taoist pointed at the stone house of Taoist Shiping, and then released a ball of light like water, melting into the door of the stone house. Then a yellowish luster appeared on the door of the stone house.

"Xiaobai, I'm busy now. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"

The voice of Taoist Shiping came from the stone house. Obviously, his tone was a little unhappy. I don’t know if what he said was true, or if he wanted to delay Zhu Lingwu to get the bet.

"Haha, Mr. Shi, no matter how busy he is, he can't let his great-grandson go away! Okay, okay, I'll bring my great-grandson in so that he can know the skills of his ancestor Shi!"

The Taoist Baishui did not give this senior to the room at all, but he was the one who made his own direct junior.

Then the Baishui Taoist man walked forward first. The yellowish and colored light curtain in front of the stone house did not stop him from continuing to enter. The Baishui Taoist man seemed to have walked through an invisible portal and disappeared in front of Zhu Lingwu.
Chapter completed!
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