Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Old man."

"Dad, Mom."

"Second uncle."

Fang Chen greeted them one by one, and then asked curiously: "Where is my little sister?"

"Going to Prince Xiang's Mansion. She has been playing well with Prince Xiang's six daughters recently."

Fang Canghai smiled.

Fang Chen nodded and his eyes fell on Fang Zhentian. The old man's cultivation had improved and he seemed to have condensed a second immortal vein.

Fang Canghai, his wife and Fang Canyou still haven't gathered their immortal veins.

"Old man, how do you feel?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"It's okay. After you have the spirit stone, your cultivation speed will indeed be much faster."

Fang Zhentian smiled and said, "How did things go when you went to Kyoto this time?"

After Fang Chen released the spirit marrow, all the major immortal sects came to recruit disciples, suppressed the Blood Spirit Sect and established its foundation, and killed Xia Yu, Xiao Shence and others.

Several people listened with very solemn expressions. They did not expect that so many things would happen in Kyoto in a short period of time.

"As a prince, Xia Yu is really stupid. He actually helps outsiders to harm his own people."

Fang Canghai hated that iron could not become steel.

"A good death."

Fang Canyou nodded.

"The Blood Spirit Sect's foundation is dead, and this matter has come to an end. In a short time, this Great Xia should be peaceful."

Fang Zhentian nodded slowly: "Xia Yu became a member of the Tiannan Sect, which is quite surprising. This ancestor was obsessed with seeking immortals at the beginning, and he really found a way for him."

"It's just a pity that we were not in Kyoto when the spiritual essence was born."

Fang Canyou had a look of pity on his face: "If I were here, I would definitely be able to share some of the benefits, and I guess I would be able to gather the first immortal vein."

"You can't force yourself to cultivate immortality. If you have it, you have it. If you don't have it, you don't have it."

Fang Zhentian said calmly: "Even if you can't gather the immortal veins, you can cultivate your body and nature with this Purple Qi Art, and your martial arts cultivation will also benefit from it."

"Yes, if my second uncle can reach the Tianxuan realm in the future, he will be more powerful than a first or second level Qi refining monk."

Fang Chen said.

After a pause, a solemn look appeared on Fang Chen's face. Several people noticed something was wrong and looked at Fang Chen one after another.

"Chen'er, what else can you do?"

Fang Canghai asked.

"Auntie... was taken away by Xia Xuanji."

Fang Chen had a solemn expression and told his guess. Fang Canghai and others' expressions changed continuously as they listened.

"This bitch could be a monk? He took my little sister away to threaten you!?"

Fang Cang's face turned red.

Fang Zhentian was quite calm, "Don't panic, since he has taken Cang Yue away, he will not hurt her unless he is sure of dealing with Chen'er."

"Chen'er, is there no way to find them? I never thought that Xia Xuanji's thoughts were so deep that even his son could be used as a scapegoat."

Fang Canghai slowly clenched his fists.

Fang Chen thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: "As long as he wants to hide, it will be difficult to find them."

"Since his surname is Xia, he will come back to Daxia sooner or later."

Fang Zhentian said calmly: "When the time comes, I will talk to him personally about this matter."

Fang Canyou, who was a little bored with cultivating immortals, suddenly made up his mind to practice the Purple Qi Jue well so that when he saw Xia Xuanji in the future, he would look good!

"Old man, Xia Yu invited me to go to a place. I plan to go there and take a look. There are three hundred low-grade spiritual stones here for you to take first, as well as this spiritual bell."

Fang Chen took out three hundred low-grade spiritual stones from the storage ring, leaving only three hundred low-grade spiritual stones for himself for emergency use.

By the way, he also gave Fang Zhentian the storage ring left by the Blood Spirit Sect's foundation.

When Fang Zhentian saw this, he immediately became interested. This storage ring is a good thing. It will make things much easier with it.

"This soul-testing clock is what you said can test your cultivation talent?"

Fang Canyou was a little curious and pushed his wheelchair forward to take a look.

Fang Chen looked at his legs and feet and thought that this second uncle had some bad tastes and wanted to show off in front of the old man and the others.

"That's right, but it's already a little damaged and won't be used too many times. Go call my little sister back first and you can test it together.

In the future, if I see someone who has the talent for cultivation, I will give him a test and try to use it as little as possible. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will bring back a better spiritual clock. "

Fang Chen smiled.

Fang Canghai immediately ordered someone to go to the city to call Fang Zhixue, and then he, Fang Canyou and the others used the soul-testing bell to test their qualifications.

The result was unsatisfactory. Fang Canghai and his wife had no cultivation talent, so they didn't hit even one sound. Instead, Fang Canyou made two clicks.

"Our Fang family's qualifications aren't so bad, right? My eldest brother and sister-in-law don't have the talent to practice?"

Fang Canyou murmured to himself.

"That's fine."

Fang Canghai breathed a sigh of relief, took Fang Chen's mother's hand, smiled at Fang Zhentian and said, "Dad, we and I will no longer be here to accompany you. We plan to walk around the Southland. "

"You can go, bring some people with you. You have a special status. I'm afraid someone will use you to deal with Chen'er."

Fang Zhentian said calmly.

"It doesn't matter, Chen'er gave me some purple electric talismans. With them, even if the pill energy comes, it will be useless."

Fang Canghai smiled.

After a pause, he looked at Fang Canyou, "Second brother, since you have the talent for cultivation, don't waste it. No matter how far you can go in the future, our Fang family can only have one more monk."

"Brother, I understand."

Fang Canyou nodded solemnly.

"Old man, it's your turn."

Fang Chen smiled.

"I?"

The corner of Fang Zhentian's mouth raised slightly: "I don't need to have a soul test, so as not to affect my state of mind and damage my Taoist heart. How far I can go on this road depends on me, and the soul test clock cannot influence me."

"..."

Fang Chen was silent for a few moments and nodded slightly.

About an hour passed.

The servant who went to the city to find Fang Zhixue hurried back and brought some bad news. Fang Zhixue was kidnapped when she went out to play with Prince Xiang's sixth daughter!

Also returning with the servants was Xia Song, the eldest son of Prince Xiang's Mansion.

Xia Song was covered in cold sweat. When he saw Fang Chen and others, his face became paler. His first words were:

"Fang Guogong, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with our Prince Xiang's Palace."

"The person went to your place and was kidnapped. You said it had nothing to do with you?"

Fang Chen said coldly.

Xia Song knelt on the ground with a plop, lowered his head, and his body couldn't help but tremble: "Please give me a warning, Duke Fang. My father has sent people to search everywhere, and we will definitely find Miss Zhixue's whereabouts."

"Get up, I already know where they are."

Fang Chen said calmly.

Xia Song was slightly shocked. Fang Chen already knew who was responsible? He felt relieved immediately, because before he came, his father told him that if Fang Chen thought that this matter was related to Prince Xiang's Mansion, Prince Xiang's Mansion would face disaster!

"Do you know a scholar who is about thirty years old and is blind in one eye?"

Fang Chen said.

Xia Song was stunned, with a look of disbelief in his eyes: "Is it him!?"