Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 183

"Then don't bother you fellow daoist's work." Cao Wei said slowly.

You Sizhong nodded lightly, turned around and walked out with a smile on his face.

While Gongsun Mingcai and Cao Wei were still sitting in the private room drinking tea and chatting, they drank the Fangjia Wushan Azure Dragon that this person treasured. The bag is the high price of a hundred mid-range Spirit Stones.

Although the former is not good at cultivation, but because he lives in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he sees a lot of people on weekdays, so he can talk about those Gold Core, Foundation Establishment families in Sect, or the famous cultivators in each hall. .

In addition, this person also wants to make friends with Cao Wei, the Sect's true biography, so whenever he asks, he will answer.

The conversation between the two seemed to be extremely speculative.

And about a tael of Azure Dragon in Wushan has been slowly drank by the two of them.

When Cao Wei was still a Qi Refining Rogue Cultivator in the past, he calculated other Rogue Cultivators while refining Huang Ya Dan and other Qi Refining Medicine Pills. Just save 20,000 to 30,000 low-grade Spirit Stones.

However, while sitting and chatting here, he has already drank 300 pieces of spirit tea from mid-grade Spirit Stones, which made him feel a sense of surprise.

When he joined Sect, he never imagined that he would be in the position he is today.

Sure enough, this cultivator is a solo fighter, and rarely has a bright future. When she was weak, she had to turn to the Great Sect for shelter.

Until more than half an hour passed.

Gongsun Mingcai personally sent Cao Wei out of the hall, and watched his figure disappear at the corner of the long bluestone steps covered by trees.

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After several hours.

Cao Wei rode a black panther down from the sky, landed in the Baizhu Peak, stepped into the red sand bamboo forest and walked along the gravel road.

When he arrived in front of his mansion, he happened to see a young man with eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to himself, with a blue scarf on his head, sitting in a bamboo pavilion not far from the mansion, holding a book and reading silently.

And a child of three or four years old was running around the bamboo pavilion, looking at the teenager in the pavilion while running.

And behind him are two maids who are quite skilled in martial arts, in case the Young Master in the mansion suddenly falls to the ground.

Seeing this, Cao Wei walked over unhurriedly. When the two maids saw the person coming, they quickly bowed their heads and saluted: "My servant pays homage to the master."

A few women guarding the gate in front of the mansion also saluted and shouted: "Slaves pay homage to the master."

However, the child was distracted from paying attention to the young man in the pavilion, so he didn't notice the person in front of him. He hit his head on his knee and fell backward. Seeing this, the two maids rushed over to cover each other.

But Cao Wei flicked his fingers, first a magic power only protected the back of the child's head, and at the same time, with a thought, he fixed the two maids with divine thoughts, and then watched the child fall on the grass.

At this moment, the boy in the pavilion rushed out and hugged him.

Originally, the child just wanted to get up by himself, but when he was held in his arms, he couldn't help crying.

"Jun pays homage to father. Brother Lin is good, don't cry if you don't hurt." The young Cao Jun nodded his head, and then comforted the child.

At this time, one of the women in front of the mansion turned around and left, apparently to report to Niu Yuhan.

Cao Wei only glanced at the man, then walked past the eldest son and the eldest son, and said in a calm tone: "In the future, let him get up by himself, it's not a precious body, only a fall will make his body strong."

Right now, Cao Lin, the son-in-law, has already started soaking in medicinal baths to nourish his body. His body bones can be said to be as strong as a calf, and it doesn't matter if he falls a few times.

As soon as the words fell, Cao Wei stepped into the wooden pavilion, bent down and picked up the books that fell on the ground.

After that, he sat on the stone chair with great courage, flipped through a few pages of the book, and then put it down.

Cao Jun, who was outside the pavilion, also came over holding Cao Lin who was still crying and convulsing.

"Why do you want to learn martial arts?" Cao Wei glanced at the basic book on Jianghu Inner Sect Cultivation Technique at hand, and then asked slowly.

"Father, the Qingxia Sect is a place for cultivators to cultivate, and my son has no spiritual roots, so he will return to the secular world one day, so he wants to take advantage of the convenience of being in Sect to learn a good martial art. It is for strengthening the body, and secondly, if you encounter a strong man, you can also protect your mother." Cao Jun said in an orderly manner.

When he came to Baizhu Peak, he had already read and enlightened, and he didn't regard Niu Yuhan, the regular wife, as his mother in his heart.

"Does your mother plan to return to the world?" Cao Wei asked.

"Although the scenery in the mountains is good, it's too quiet. My mother mentioned a few words to Erniang and Sanniang." Cao Jun said without haste, and then passed Cao Lin in his arms.

It's just that the father and son haven't seen each other for more than a year after all.

Cao Lin was still young and didn't remember people, so he naturally felt that the appearance of the person in front of him was extremely strange, so he hugged Cao Jun desperately and didn't let go.

Seeing such brotherly friendship, Cao Wei chuckled: "Since he is attached to you, then you should hug him first. As for your Little Sister, you have been fine for the past two years."

"In the beginning, Little Sister often complained when she returned home, but recently she has become more sensible, and has started to concentrate on reading and learning, and she knows how to make people happy. Madam also cares about Little Sister very much on weekdays." Cao Jun said slowly.

Listening to his young and mature appearance, Cao Wei couldn't help sighing in his heart, if only his eldest son had Spiritual Roots.

Even if there are only three Spiritual Roots, he must cultivate them well.

After all, spiritual practice is not only about spiritual roots, but also knowing how to advance and retreat, and to think carefully.

After chatting for a few words, Niu Yuhan had already appeared in front of Cao's mansion, walking slowly towards the wooden pavilion.

When she got outside the pavilion, she saluted briefly and said slowly: "Welcome the master back home."

"At home, you and I, husband and wife, don't need to be so polite, come and sit down." Cao Wei turned his head, gave him a little support, and then said.

But turning around, Niu Yuhan saw the scars in Cao Wei's eye sockets, and asked urgently, "Master, you are injured, are you okay?"

"It's just a flesh wound, it's nothing serious, don't make a fuss!" Cao Wei said without haste.

Hearing this, Niu Yuhan walked in, took Cao Lin, held him in his arms, and sat on the stone chair.

"Jun'er, don't stand still, sit down."

"Yes, ma'am!" Cao Jun responded, seeing Cao Wei nodded slightly, and then took his seat.

After all, it seemed a little restrained, a little too polite.

"What's wrong with Lin'er?" Niu Yuhan asked slowly, stroking his son's back.

"This little fellow walked without eyes and bumped into me, so he cried first." Cao Wei chuckled softly.

"Then you don't coax him?" Niu Yuhan said helplessly.

"It's normal for this boy to roll around. Jun'er, take Little Brother to play elsewhere, and I'll teach you martial arts later." Cao Wei shook his head lightly and said.

The child grows up in the hands of the woman in the backyard, so it will inevitably be a little weak in the future. It seems that more attention should be paid to this aspect in the future.

But fortunately, Cao Lin is still young and can still be educated.

"Yes, father." Cao Jun stood up again before his butt was hot.

However, his expression did not change at all, and then he took Cao Lin's little hand and walked slowly towards the outside of the pavilion, and the two maids followed behind, half stepping.

Seeing this, a pity flashed across Cao Wei's eyes.

It is indeed remarkable that this ten-year-old child can be so stable.

But since there is no Spiritual Roots and one cannot cultivate, it is useless.

The kind of treasures that can make mortals give birth to acquired spiritual roots are all rare things in the world. Not to mention him as a Foundation Establishment cultivator, even those Nascent Soul True Monarchs depend on chance.

However, this kind of treasure is a weak point in the final analysis. None of the acquired Spiritual Roots cultivators recorded in the ancient books can successfully conceive a baby, and even few of them have been promoted to the Gold Core stage.

Putting aside the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, Cao Wei smiled at Niu Yuhan: "It happens that I'm going back to the mansion today, so I'm sorry, Mrs. Xiao Yu, to bring all the children from the mansion over to have a look. Mo is like Lin'er, seeing you I don't even know how to call him father."

After speaking, he got up, walked behind the beautiful woman, and hugged her tightly with both arms.

"Miss Xiaoyu, what do you want to do badly again? You said how old Lin'er is. You went out after he just turned one year old, and you only came back halfway, and you didn't see anyone for more than half a month. Now it's even worse. A year has passed, how could Lin'er recognize you?" Niu Yuhan laughed softly.

Then she told the maid outside:

"Yinping, go to Fuchu to inform the five aunts Qiutang, Dongmei, Fu Ji, Hou Han, and Jingyu, Yinzhu, go to Zizhufeng Yixiang Xiaozhu and inform the three aunts, Yinjing, go to Nanzhufeng Tianqing Small Courtyard Inform Junior Sister Ning and Aunt Lingqiao that the master has returned home and ask them to bring the children here."

"Yes, ma'am." Several maids who followed Niu Yuhan outside the pavilion responded in unison.

As soon as they finished speaking, they went their separate ways.

The two people facing Zizhu Peak and Nanzhu Peak are like swallows, walking through the bamboo forest, it seems that their skills are not weaker than those first-class masters who are good at Qinggong in the rivers and lakes.

But Cao Wei in the pavilion couldn't help being a little puzzled, and asked, "Who are this Jingyu and Lingqiao?"

"Jingyu is Uncle Lu's granddaughter, and Qiaoling was brought by Junior Sister Ning from the secular world. Why doesn't Master have any impression?" Niu Yuhan laughed softly.

"How can I remember so many people? But Ning Meng is also pregnant?" When Cao Wei doted on these concubines, he didn't ask their names, so naturally he couldn't remember them.

"A few days ago, she and Lin Ying'er each gave birth to a boy, both with the qualification of Shuimutusan Spiritual Roots. Jingyu and Fu Ji gave birth to a daughter and a son after you went to Youyun Daze, but These two children only have four Spiritual Roots qualifications. As for the daughters born to Hou Han and Lingqiao, they don't have Spiritual Roots." Niu Yuhan said slowly.

"I don't think I have been away for more than a year, and I have added four more children. Thank you for your hard work in the backyard." Cao Wei said slowly, kissing his neck.

"In the future, when Mo has more children, I will forget about Lin'er." Niu Yuhan said softly.

"Of course I won't forget Lin'er, my son-in-law, but if it doesn't work out, what should I do? Why don't we work harder?" Cao Wei said with a bent ear.

"It depends on the master! It's just a blessing for me to be able to give birth to Lin'er, a child with three Spiritual Roots qualifications. But if I can also give birth to one or two children born with Spiritual Roots for my husband, then Naturally it is better." Niu Yuhan laughed.

When she was at Niu's house, she also knew that her grandfather, father, and other uncles had no more than two hundred concubines in their backyard, but at least there were more than a hundred.

But after so many years, there are hundreds of children born in the mother's family, but only a few have spiritual roots, and most of them are four or five spiritual roots.

Today, only a son born to grandfather Niu Shougang a few years ago has the qualification of Three Spiritual Roots.

And right now, half of the offspring born to these concubines in the mansion are those born with Spiritual Roots, which really puzzles her!

But Niu Yuhan also understands that this situation has already been noticed by other families in Sect, or else, following the Lu family, the Fang family also sent ten beautiful beauties a year ago.

It seems that in the face of Uncle Fang and Uncle Fang, she did not refuse.

After all, the Cao family is now sparsely populated, and they need to bring more beauties into the mansion, so that they can flourish earlier. But she has been married to Cao Wei for so many years, and she also understands what kind of person her husband is.

Although she looks like she is lustful, she doesn't care about it.

This situation is no different for those concubines, or for myself.

But in this way, there are advantages and disadvantages. At least the husband will not spoil his concubine and destroy his wife. What's more, the management power of the backyard is all in her hands, taking care of the face of the head mother, so it is also enough.

While the husband and wife were chatting tenderly in the pavilion, the maids in Cao's mansion had already started to work under the command of a woman in charge in the outer courtyard.

Numerous maids had an orderly division of labor, some spread a red carpet outside the pavilion, some placed tables and chairs on both sides of it, and some served melon and fruit refreshments.

After the arrangement was completed, four beauties in gorgeous clothes walked out of the mansion, followed by more than ten personal maids, and these maids were either holding or holding children.

Then Ning Meng hugged the child and landed at the entrance of the red sand bamboo forest with a few others, and walked in unhurriedly.

As for Chen Lian'er, mother and daughter, they each rode in the carriages carried by healthy women, and finally walked in. Each of these healthy women is not weaker than the Innate Great Master in the rivers and lakes. They seemed to have nothing when they lifted their shoulders, so they didn't fall much around this time.

Numerous concubines and maidservants lined up outside the pavilion one by one, saluted Cao Wei and Niu Yuhan and said, "Greetings, Master and Madam!"

"Excuse me, take your seat." Cao Weixu raised his hand.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yan'er was a mortal, but because her daughter Cao Meng had dual Spiritual Roots qualifications, she walked towards the first place on the lower left and sat down.

And Ning Meng, as a cultivator, and the son he gave birth to has three Spiritual Roots qualifications, of course he was not allowed to sit on the first chair on the lower right.

As for the other concubines, they will be seated according to the Spiritual Roots qualifications of the remaining children.

After all, in a practice family, children with spiritual roots are the most important.

Looking at the many concubines and children, Cao Wei thought that it was time to revise the genealogy and rank order, otherwise it would be even more chaotic when there were more children and the Great Completion family had grandchildren. .

(end of this chapter)