Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 1636: Tender and resentful Cheng Ping'an!

and so!

Murong Wanwan no longer thought about traveling, it was just an excuse!

There is this time...

It’s better to accompany my husband in the secret realm!

Spend time with my son and the younger generation in the clan.

Just when Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan were getting frivolous...

In the peaceful city outside the courtyard, red silk ribbons are tied everywhere, dancing in the wind!

Everything is red!

Every cultivator of the Cheng family had a smile on his face.

The atmosphere of celebration fills the city.

Not bad!

Ping An City has this appearance in such a short period of time...

It is Cheng Ping'an's masterpiece.

This day.

A loft radiating precious light appeared out of nowhere in the center of the city square.

Then, the attic, which was filled with precious light, shone brightly.

Amidst the brilliant light, the seemingly extraordinary attic suddenly expanded.

quickly!

The ever-expanding attic was taller than the city walls.

Looking from afar...

It's like a giant sword, soaring into the sky!

There is a faint sense of power that can pierce the sky.

At this moment, a mighty voice resounded throughout the sky.

"The ceremony is about to begin, all juniors please enter in an orderly manner!"

next moment.

In the city, many Cheng clan immortal cultivators who were busy with their matters put down their work and rushed towards the city center square.

However, these groups of people include both old and young.

There were also some female cultivators who were holding babies in their arms and chatting with other female cultivators beside them as they headed towards the city center.

Not only young women, girls, and old women are like this!

The same goes for those young people.

Among them were two young men who were walking leisurely towards the city center square and seemed to have a close personal relationship.

They were chatting and laughing.

"Brother, I have already reached the late stage of Qi Refining.

Now the Teleportation Hall is sealed again.

How should I spend the days ahead?

I wonder if we can take advantage of the Grandmother's celebration to ask her to unseal the Teleportation Hall?"

“Don’t even think about it!

You've heard about how chaotic the world of immortal cultivation is nowadays!

How could the ancestor unlock the seal of the teleportation hall at this time?

What's more, you are proficient in alchemy and have channels to obtain contribution points.

Compared to you, am I not more wronged?

You know, nowadays in the city, except for elixirs which are necessary consumables, magic talismans, formations, and other magical skills are not popular at all.

If it weren't for the fact that the clan also repurchases a certain amount of talismans and puppets every month...

People like us cannot even meet the most basic cultivation resources.

Compared to the rest of us, your life now is not so easy.

You still have the nerve to complain to me...

If I could beat you, I would beat you until your face is covered with blood."

"Ha ha···

Don't be angry, little brother.

Were you just chatting away? Did you get there?

It just so happens that I, your brother, have recently refined a batch of elixirs!

How about this bottle of elixir as an apology?"

"Brother, you are too polite. How could I blame you?"

Although he said this, his movements were not slow and he put the bottle of elixir into his arms very smoothly.

In this regard.

The older boy didn't care, he just smiled and said nothing.

soon.

The topic of their conversation returned to the ceremony.

"By the way, brother, I have lived in the clan for so many years, and it was only today that I learned that the founding ancestor of the clan, the grandmother, is still alive?"

But when he said the last half of the sentence, his voice suddenly lowered a lot.

Hear the words.

The older boy did not respond immediately. Instead, he looked around and saw that no tribesmen were paying attention to what was happening here. Then he whispered:

“Keep your voice down!

If the family law enforcement team finds out about your disrespectful words, you will be in big trouble."

"Know!

Is that why I told my brother?

If it were someone else, I wouldn’t dare to do that.”

"okay!"

“Stop kissing up.

But then again, I originally thought that Ancestor Ping'an was the most advanced cultivator in our clan.

But a few days ago, I learned from my elders that these two ancestors are still hidden in the clan.

It is said that these two ancestors have been practicing in Ping'an City and have hardly appeared in recent years.

Plus, the older generation never talked about this.

Therefore, we younger generations have never heard any news about these two ancestors.

However, since the news of the ceremony spread, the older generation in the family began to talk about the news about the founder and grandmother of the clan.

And he told me to behave better at the ceremony.

Don't offend the ancestors and grandmothers!"

"Same here!"

"By the way, brother, do you know what realm the old grandmother has reached?

Let Patriarch Ping An personally host this ceremony?"

"I don't know!

Grandmother should have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, right?"

"Um!

It's very possible.

Even Ancestor Ping An has reached the Golden Core Realm, so Grandmother’s cultivation must be even higher!”

"Your idea is the same as my brother's speculation!"

"Ha ha···

That is, we are all brothers, how can we have different ideas? "

"···"

“Since the grandmother is already a Yuanying Zhenjun, then the cultivation level of the founder of the clan must be even more terrifying, right?

otherwise!

The founder of the clan did not have a strong cultivation base, and he could not overpower the grandmother! "

"rational!

It is estimated that the founder of the Kai clan has already broken through the Nascent Soul stage."

“I didn’t expect that my Cheng family is also a Yuanying immortal family.

Moreover, they are an immortal race with two Yuanying Zhenjuns in charge. "

"correct!

Brother, according to my grandfather, the last time the clan held a grand ceremony, the two ancestors gave away a lot of treasures.

Not only are there treasures that the uncles and aunts in the Foundation Establishment Stage are jealous of, but there are also many precious elixirs.

Even several of the legendary magic weapons were bestowed on the spot.

I wonder what treasures the ancestor and grandmother will reward me this time?

It would be great if I could get three foundation-building pills. Maybe I could use them to break through to the foundation-building stage in one fell swoop?"

“Three pills?

It would be nice to get one!

You know, the foundation-building pill is not an ordinary elixir, even if the ancestor and grandmother are both Yuanying Zhenjun...

It is also impossible to produce hundreds of foundation-building pills at once."

"Even if we empty the clan's treasury, it will still not be enough!"

"I know that. Can't I just think about it?"

"OK!

OK!

However, in this celebration held by the clan, after the arrival of the ancestor and the grandmother, the treasures they bestow will definitely not be weaker than the last time.

As long as we perform better, we might have a chance to share this opportunity!"

"Um!

My father had already warned me before I came here."

"Same here!"

"I hope that both of us brothers will gain something from this ceremony."

"···"

As the monks in Ping An City were communicating and gathering towards the square...

the other side.

Cheng Ping'an has arrived at a small courtyard deep in the city.

However, after he sent out the sound transmission note for a long time...

But the thin light curtain of the formation in front of him did not change at all.

now!

Cheng Ping'an stood in front of the gate of the courtyard, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

'That's all!

hold on.

These are the biological parents, and as children, it is reasonable for them to wait a little longer.'

'right!

These are your biological parents, you must be patient.'

Just when Cheng Pingan was comforting himself...

suddenly.

A flash of inspiration came.

Then, a gap appeared in the light curtain of the formation that was as thin as a cicada's wing.

At the same time, Cheng Buzheng's magnetic voice sounded in Cheng Ping'an's ears.

"come in!

Your mother is waiting for you too."

Hear the words.

Cheng Pingan did not hesitate and immediately walked into the courtyard, crossed the courtyard and came to the backyard...

As soon as he looked around, he saw a couple who looked like a fairy couple, sitting at the stone table and drinking tea.

Just at the moment Cheng Ping'an entered the backyard.

Murong Wanwan, who was sitting upright on the stone pier, immediately stood up and walked quickly towards Cheng Ping'an, ready to hug her son whom she had not seen for a long time.

"···Safety!"

Seeing his mother walking quickly towards him, Cheng Ping'an subconsciously went to meet her.

This time!

A cold gaze fell on him.

Instantly, Cheng Pingan paused and looked in the direction of that cold gaze...

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting upright on the stone pier, put down the teacup in his hand at some point and stared at Cheng Pingan expressionlessly.

As if he were to do something excessive.

You will definitely feel the "love" from your old father!

same.

At this moment, Cheng Pingan also understood the meaning in his father's eyes...

Immediately he paused and avoided his mother's warm embrace.

Murong Wanwan noticed Cheng Ping'an's unusual behavior and glanced at him slightly.

She immediately turned around, looked at Cheng Ping'an, and said unhappily:

“Husband, I didn’t expect you to be so stingy.

You even ate our son's cool, you stingy bastard!"

This statement came out.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting in front of the stone table, immediately lost all the coldness on his face, and was replaced by a warm expression. He forcedly explained:

"How can this be!

You, my wife, can't just take advantage of your husband's love for you to slander me at will."

this moment.

Cheng Buzheng is no longer the high and mighty god of transformation in the world of immortal cultivation.

But a husband.

a father.

There is no trace of the dignity of a strong man at all.

If it were any other old monster who had reached the state of transformation, he would never behave like this.

This is mainly because Cheng Buzheng still retains the simple values ​​of a wife, children and a warm bed from his previous life.

of course.

After Cheng Buzheng's reincarnation, very few of these simple values ​​remained.

Most of them had been erased during hundreds of years of practice.

When Murong Wanwan saw that her husband looked as if he had suffered a great injustice, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Cheng Pingan, who was standing on the side, watched his father flirting with his mother...

For a while.

He didn't know whether to advance or retreat!

This wave of dog food really caught me off guard! ~

Just when Cheng Ping'an was standing there uncomfortably...

Murong Wanwan seemed to have noticed the embarrassing situation her son was in.

Then she chuckled and said:

"Well, we are an old married couple!

You have no shame, but I still have something to lose."

Then her gaze fell on Cheng Ping'an, and she looked him up, with a hint of care in her eyes.

“Ping An, there are enough resources for cultivation!

I have some elixirs suitable for you here."

talking.

Murong Wanwan took out a storage bag and handed it to Cheng Pingan.

Seeing this, Cheng Pingan said calmly:

"Mother, you forgot that the clan's treasures are now managed by me personally.

Not to mention the cultivation resources needed for the Jindan realm!

Even if the child breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, there is no shortage of that."

Speaking of which.

Cheng Ping'an seemed to remember something?

He immediately spoke:

"Mother, was your breakthrough successful this time?

Next time you make a breakthrough, you must tell me in advance, and I will personally protect you then."

This statement came out.

Murong Wanwan felt even warmer in her heart, and at the same time, she forced the storage bag in her hand into Cheng Pingan's hand.

It is worthy of being the fruit of her love that she spent such a huge price to continue her husband's bloodline.

There is also a feeling that it is worth it.

after all!

The higher the level of a female cultivator's cultivation, the smaller the chance of her giving birth.

But the source of life consumed is becoming increasingly huge.

This is also the reason why many female cultivators with high levels of cultivation are unwilling to give birth to life.

The key is...

I wonder how much energy she spent in order to get pregnant with Cheng Ping'an?

I have been to so many dark markets to exchange secrets and treasures that can increase the chances of pregnancy.

To be honest, it would take ten days and ten nights to finish telling the story.

However, facing the care from her son, the price she paid in the past is not worth mentioning at all.

At this moment, the more Murong Wanwan looked at Cheng Ping'an, the more she felt that it was good value for money.

"it is good!

Mother will definitely let you know next time."

"..."

the other side.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting on the stone pier, was very disdainful and muttered in his heart:

“In the city of peace, how can there be any external danger?

What’s more, I am nearby.

But the inner danger is something that a mere Jindan cultivator like you can protect yourself from.

What a boast. "

of course!

This is definitely not Cheng Buzheng being jealous.

Although he kept muttering in his heart, he did not disturb the tender scene between the mother and son.

I had to pretend I didn't see it and continued sipping the spiritual tea.

After a light bite...

Cheng Buzheng always felt that the magical tea in the teacup no longer had the same subtle fragrance as before.

Instead, it feels sour.

After a while...

Cheng Buzheng saw that the mother and son were still talking about sex. He frowned slightly and said calmly:

"All right!

Ping'an, after your mother comes out of seclusion this time, she will not go into seclusion again for a long time.

There will be plenty of time in the future.

It’s better to talk about business first.”

This statement came out.

Cheng Ping'an seemed to have thought of the purpose of visiting his parents. He paused and then said:

"Father, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten the important matter!"

"Before, father, didn't you ask me to hold a celebration for mother?

After all these days of preparation, the child is ready.

Now you two elders are needed.

So, I didn’t mean to disturb your world of two.”

As he spoke, Cheng Ping'an looked at his adoptive father, and a hint of resentment gradually emerged in his eyes.

Not bad.

When talking about the second half, Cheng Ping'an couldn't help but think of a day half a month ago.

On that day, he will prepare everything for the celebration.

He happily arrived at the gate of the small courtyard and was about to inform his stepfather and mother...

No reward, no problem!

Instead, I did a flying trapeze.

This scene was also seen by many people.

This makes Cheng Pingan in front of many descendants...

The ancestor's dignity was completely lost.

It would be strange if there was no resentment in your heart!

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