Family Immortality: I ascend to immortality through my offspring

The day of the child's birth arrived.

As usual, Chen Jing'an invited the midwife from last time and waited in the yard.

He had named the child when he came.

If it was a boy, he would be called Chen Qingyun, and if it was a girl, Chen Qingyun.

The eldest son, Chen Qingwang, lay on his belly, his hands clenched into a small paw shape, sleeping with his eyes closed, and saliva dripping directly onto his clothes.

Chen Jing'an hugged him with his hands, looked at his sleeping son, and said to himself.

"Qingwang, you have to pray that your brother and sister-in-law have better talents, otherwise he will have a hard life in the future."

There is a saying that wins at the starting line.

But if they have the same father, there will inevitably be competition between them.

This is inevitable.

Chen Jing'an thought that he might have many children in the future, and he did not guarantee that he could take care of them all.

From his point of view.

Of course, he hoped that these boys would have a skill, and the iron must be hard.

It is not okay to rely on your parents, because the father has not sucked blood yet!

Just then, Yue Shan's shout suddenly came from the room.

A bell rang in Chen Jing'an's head.

[Mother-child bell]

[Second offspring: Chen Qingyun]

[Qualification: No spiritual root]

[Fate 1: Lucky man (born with better luck than others)]

[Fate 2: Blue beauty is a disaster (born to be loved by women)]

[The owner of the bell can choose to imprint one of the information]

Chen Jing'an looked at the "Qualification" column and couldn't help but feel sorry for his own boy.

No spiritual root.

This is a big blow.

Although it is normal to have no spiritual root, fathers will always be partial to their own children.

He suppressed his regret and his eyes fell on two fates.

The first is "Lucky man", which can be said to be something metaphysical, and it is difficult to comment.

After all, there are big black eggs in this world who can fail even if they have a 99% success rate, and there are also dogs who can succeed even if they have a 1% success rate.

The concept of being luckier than others is too broad.

However, considering that this is a world of cultivation, the seemingly illusory luck may be real.

You can keep a hand!

Then, Chen Jing'an saw "Blue Beauty and Disaster", and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

This is not because he drew this fate.

But he felt that for a man like himself who has his own charm, "Blue Beauty and Disaster" is indeed a duplicate function.

The second son has no qualifications, so the mother-son clock picked an advantage from his father and sent it to him.

This is reasonable.

—— Understand the applause!

As the information of [Lucky Man] fell on the "Mother-son Clock", Chen Jing'an had the second ability from his offspring.

The midwife's voice followed: "Congratulations, Mr. Chen, your wife has given birth to a child..."

...

Since the birth of the second son Chen Qingyun, Yue Shan has always protected him tightly.

This treatment is obviously better than the eldest son who has a [good guy].

It is enough to show that the existence of [blue beauty is a disaster] is unavoidable even for the child's mother. It is almost conceivable that in the future, this kid will be able to charm a large number of women with a shake of his tiger body.

Chen Jing'an has not thought about how to place his second son for the time being.

But seriously speaking, if this kid can eat soft rice, it may not be a way out.

As a father, he is responsible for working hard to become stronger.

At that time, tear the mouths of all those who gossip.

This is a promise Chen Jing'an made to his second son when he was born.

...

In the afternoon of that day.

He returned to the Chen Mansion to announce the good news to the two elders.

Chen's father and mother were also very satisfied with this daughter-in-law who gave birth to two sons in succession.

It's not entirely because of the preference for boys over girls.

But from the perspective of the family and parents, boys are better than girls.

If a daughter has no spiritual roots, she will get married when she reaches a certain age, and once married, she will belong to her husband's family.

If she can live the rest of her life in such a plain way, and have a relatively strong family to support her, this is actually quite good.

But I am afraid that they have spiritual roots.

In this way, they will inevitably become bargaining chips for family interests.

If they are lucky, they can become a bargaining chip for marriage with the immortals, and if they are unlucky, they can easily be used as a prize to offer to high-level old monks.

At least, most people cannot decide the fate of their daughters.

When Chen Jing'an thought of this, he thought of Yue Shan's difficulties.

After a while, he will take her back to her family's Yue family when he has the chance. This is also one of his few consciences.

After leaving the yard.

As usual, he went to the stable and counted the remaining pregnant mares. The last three will give birth in about a month.

Chen Jingan really hoped that the effect of this [Lucky Man] could protect him.

Apart from anything else, he would be satisfied if he could increase the survival rate of his demon species.

Only if he earned spirit stones could he use some of them for cultivation.Refining.

Otherwise, he has been stuck at the fourth level of Qi training for more than a year, and it is conservatively estimated that it will take another three years to break through.

I really hope that pie will fall from the sky!

When he arrived at the spiritual field, Chen Jingan cast a spell to irrigate the land as usual.

After the black spiritual cloud floated over, it quickly irrigated the rice in the field. The crystal clear water drops flickered like gems, and there were several clumps of spiritual rice shaking.

It was just such a small movement.

For Chen Jingan, an old farmer with more than five years of experience, he could already see a lot of things.

His eyes flickered, and he came to the spiritual field in the next second.

He scooped the bottom of the rice with his hand.

Squeak!

He immediately had a yellow-skinned rat in his hand, which was even bigger than his palm and was still trying to struggle.

Chen Jingan recognized the origin of this little thing.

Sandshrew.

They like to dig holes under spiritual fields and are extremely cunning. They usually only appear in large spiritual fields. After stealing spiritual rice, they burrow into the soil and are basically impossible to catch.

Chen Jingan had only heard of it, but had never seen it.

Their Chen family started late, and they only had small spiritual fields of two to four acres, which generally could not attract sandpipers.

Today, it was really a thief who met a roadblocker—what a coincidence.

Sandpipers are not good things. Generally, if they are seen, they will be killed and eaten.

It feeds on spiritual rice all year round, which is a rare tonic for cultivators.

Chen Jingan is no exception.

He twisted it hard and ended the life of the sandpiper.

This was not enough.

He came to the place where the sandpiper had just appeared, and indeed saw a small hole as thick as an arm, which could undoubtedly lead to the rat hole.

Under normal circumstances, with the cunning nature of the mole rat, it would block the hole with soil every time it returned to avoid being found.

But now that the mole rats are dead, it is obviously too late to take care of these.

"I heard that rats have the habit of storing things, I wonder if it is true."

Chen Jingan rubbed his hands, and when he thought that the mole rat might have secretly stored some spiritual rice, he couldn't help but want to dig it in the opposite direction.

Just as he said.

He was really poor and crazy, and now he didn't want to let go of the mole hole he encountered.

As for the mole rat in his hand.

Chen Jingan thought for a while, but he still endured the nausea and stuffed it in his pocket first, otherwise if it was left here and taken away by some mountain beast, it would be a loss.