Family Immortality: I ascend to immortality through my offspring

Only one day later.

Chen Jingan sneaked into the county magistrate's mansion again and went to Myolie Wu's room.

Myolie Wu was still worried about what Miss Zhu said.

Now that she met her lover, she seemed to have finally found a backbone.

Chen Jingan was delighted after hearing what Myolie Wu said.

She's pregnant now?

It's really a pleasant surprise. Then he has to prepare to marry Myolie Wu.

Chen Jingan still has this basic etiquette.

Moreover, this matter has been reported to his grandfather, so there is no need to worry about any more twists and turns in the middle.

However.

When he learned that Miss Zhu also knew about this, his eyes suddenly became dangerous and he planned to silence her.

Myolie Wu was frightened by his fierce appearance and immediately spoke well of Miss Zhu.

"Yu'er should have known about our relationship a long time ago, but she never exposed it. If she really wanted to harm me, she wouldn't have waited until today."

Hearing this, Chen Jing'an's murderous intent faded a little.

What Myolie Wu said made sense.

But the problem is——

It's okay for her to scold him, because Chen Jing'an won't bother with women on such issues.

But Miss Zhu actually wanted to instigate Myolie Wu to abort his child and then marry someone else.

This is already not treating me as a human being.

A hint of danger flashed in his eyes, but he didn't want to affect Myolie Wu's mood, so he hugged her and sat on the bed.

With Myolie Wu's fragrance and body temperature, he gradually calmed down.

Probably because the old man and the second uncle have been training him recently.

In some matters, Chen Jing'an has made similar decisions to the old man.

But he is still a little different from the old man.

At least, he was just thinking about killing people to silence them.

But if it were the old man.

He would always remember Miss Zhu's identity as the daughter of the county magistrate, at least he would not make things difficult for her in Qinghe County.

He would find an opportunity to take action after they left.

But on second thought.

From Myolie Wu's perspective, Miss Zhu's words could be regarded as sincere.

But Myolie Wu finally chose him.

This also satisfied Chen Jing'an both physically and mentally.

He stayed until Myolie Wu fell asleep, and then left without a sound.

...

The next morning.

After seeing the child, Chen Jing'an immediately went to his father to discuss the matter of marrying.

Chen's father said that everything was up to him, and urged Chen Jing'an to practice quickly, so as not to disappoint the old man.

Chen Jing'an felt the heavy fatherly love and went to the stable again.

There were only two monsters this month, but all of them ended in death.

The rice in the spiritual field had just been planted not long ago, so there was no need to go there for the time being.

Chen Jingan then practiced the "Fire Cloud Sword" on the spot.

After his efforts, the Fire Cloud Sword has now been improved from the original "one inch" to the "two inches".

This is under the premise that Chen Jingan has invested a lot of time and energy.

Otherwise, the speed of practicing magic will only be slower.

But this is the key to the battle between cultivators, and it is not possible without practice.

That's why.

Until now, Chen Jingan has not had time to learn the "Taoism" inheritance handed down to him by his grandfather.

Although he can be sure that the upper limit of drawing talismans is much higher than the upper limit of farming.

But the experience of practicing the "Fire Cloud Sword" has made Chen Jingan realize a fact.

- His comprehension is just the level of an ordinary person.

Even if in the best case, his talent in drawing talismans is not worse than that of his second cousin, it will take him more than five years from the beginning to barely learning to draw talismans!

Five years is too long, and no one knows what will happen.

Maybe, among the children after him, there is one who is particularly good at drawing talismans?

Then he can bring his old father along.

It's hard to say.

At present, the demon cultivator who has been hiding in the dark has not been caught.

So for Chen Jingan, nothing is more important than saving his life.

If he dies, everything will be over!

"However, this spirit gathering array can be tried."

Chen Jingan thought of the spirit gathering array that his grandfather had given him.

This spirit gathering array is not difficult to arrange, especially when there is a rubbing of the array pattern, it has the function of gathering spiritual energy, and requires spirit stones as a carrier.

If only one person is practicing, the smallest spirit gathering array can be arranged, and one spirit stone can support it for several months.

The final effect is roughly equivalent to refining two spirit stones.

This is a long-term business.

According to his grandfather, if there is a little spare energy, it is not a loss to spend spirit stones on the spirit gathering array.

Chen Jingan currently has five spirit stones in his hand.

Although he was planning to save money to buy a magic weapon, if he only took out oneIt's actually not a big problem to throw a stone to test the water.

He had a plan in mind, and immediately began to trace the "Spirit Gathering Array Pattern".

This would consume his own spiritual power.

He had the standard answer in his hand, and he failed more than a dozen times before he successfully engraved the Spirit Gathering Array Pattern on the surface of the spirit stone.

Chen Jing'an held the spirit stone tightly again, and immediately felt that there was a spiritual connection between him and the spirit stone.

As soon as he thought about it, more concentrated spiritual energy gathered.

This is the effect of the Spirit Gathering Array.

Chen Jing'an compared the changes before and after, and concluded that the Spirit Gathering Array increased the concentration of spiritual energy by 50%.

This itself is actually nothing amazing.

But the good thing about the Spirit Gathering Array is that it can be used and closed at any time, without worrying about wasting spiritual stones.

But.

Chen Jing'an already felt a little regretful in his heart.

Is this use and close that he lacks?

However, since this spiritual stone has been thrown away, it is not good to waste it.

Starting from tomorrow.

He will practice next to the spiritual field. No one goes there, and there is no need to worry that the spirit gathering array will be affected by other cultivators.

At least this spiritual stone must be absorbed back.

That night.

He found his second uncle again and verified with him about the spirit gathering array to see if he was wrong.

Facts have proved that the multiplier of the spirit gathering array is the same.

But Chen Erbo has a different opinion.

"I heard from your grandfather that all spiritual creatures have the instinct to approach places with rich spiritual energy. If you are willing to take risks and use this spirit gathering array as bait, you may be able to attract some rare things."

Chen Jing'an also felt a sense of sudden enlightenment when he heard his second uncle's brain-opening idea.

Using the spirit gathering array as bait may really work!

Especially for [Lucky], this is an opportunity to show off his skills!

Seeing his excited look, Uncle Chen was afraid that Chen Jingan would become addicted to gambling and then the old man would cause trouble for him again, so he immediately stacked his armor.

"By the way, I'd like to state in advance that I'm just providing a hypothesis, not encouraging you to do so."

Chen Jingan nodded: "Profits and losses are all mine. However, since Uncle Chen treats me well on weekdays, if you support me with some spiritual stones now, when your nephew becomes rich in the future, I'll take you to drink delicious drinks."

Uncle Chen didn't believe this nonsense.

Besides, he has his own hands, and his experience in fishing with bait is much richer than Chen Jingan.

Does this kid think that his luck must be better than his?

What a joke!

He immediately waved his hand: "Your Uncle Chen is old and can't eat heavy flavors."

"I don't eat beef."

"What did you say?"

"No."