Nanny also cultivates immortality

Within three days!Wen Sichun's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at his father twinkling like stars. "Father, you are the best father in the world." The words are extremely sweet and sensual.

"Master, you are the best master in the world." The dog followed suit, with a flattering expression on his face.

Wen Yuanqing couldn't help but reached out and flicked the dog's forehead. "Don't learn well." After a pause, he said again. "Play it back, don't overplay it."

"Father's words are the imperial decree, you must listen!" Wen Sichun nodded solemnly.

The dog put on a serious expression and nodded his head. "Must listen!"

"Naughty." Wen Yuanqing said rather helplessly. "Let's go now."

Wen Sichun hugged his father with a smile on his face, and rubbed his head lightly. "Father, I'm leaving. Don't think about me."

"Master, I'm leaving. Don't miss me." The dog stood upright, clawing at the master's leg with its forelegs, with teary eyes.

Wen Yuanqing teased it. "Reluctant to leave me?"

The dog nodded and hugged its master's leg even tighter.

"I can't bear you either, so stay here, don't leave, with Hanshi here, I don't worry about Sichun going out."

In an instant, the dog puts down all the posturing. "Brother, let's go!" I can't wait to run away.

"Father. Let's go." Wen Sichun squeezed a Gale Art and slapped it on his body, followed by the dog, and the two disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

Wen Yuanqing closed the courtyard door, walked to the water tank, the old clam surfaced, he touched the shell of the old clam. "It's just the two of us,"

The old clam jumped out of the water tank, wrapped itself with spiritual energy, jumped into the arms of its master, and burrowed into his lapel.With the growth of cultivation, it can now become a pocket-sized body the size of a palm, with a white shell, shiny and light pink, and beautiful lines growing on the double shell, which were not visible a few years ago, and nearly one or two Nian carefully observes its veins, and there are faint traces of the laws of heaven and earth that seem to exist.

A book once wrote: Qiongmao for divination, leisure for clam shells, can't be affected by ignorance.There are quite a lot of books at home, and Wen Yuanqing loves to read them when he has nothing to do. He has seen a few words in several books, and the shell of a clam can be used for divination.That is to say, it is not an illusion, if the old clam has a certain amount of luck, when he achieves something in the future, he can get a glimpse of the secret.It can be said that this is its talent, and it should be consciously cultivated in this area. Although it is a monster in divination, it is much easier than a monk.

The youngest son is blessed with great luck and hostility, both good and bad. When he found that the lines on the double shell of the old clam revealed the laws of heaven and earth, Wen Yuanqing often checked books related to divination and numerology. He wanted to guide the old clam to become a fortune-teller. With this treasure of the town house, safety can be more guaranteed.I just don't know what the old clam is thinking, five years have passed in a flash, but it still has a soft and waxy voice, like a child who can't grow up, and even its temperament is innocent and simple.Not to mention thoughts, it doesn't even think.

Wen Yuanqing didn't want to interfere more, even the youngest son, he rarely intervened. If he wanted to cultivate any Tao, he had to realize it by himself, so that he could be firm in his mind and make steady steps.The same is true for dogs, and of course it is the same for old mussels.Since all plants, trees, birds and beasts are living beings, they can become spirit monsters without a teacher, and they have a destiny of immortality. There is a destiny in the dark.

Or learn it yourself.He couldn't think right and left, but Wen Yuanqing was confused. He learned divination and numerology by himself, and it should be possible to use the old clam's double shell to see its fortune and misfortune.After watching a lot, he is still very interested in this aspect.On the way of cultivating Taoism, he just let nature take its course and do whatever he wanted. Even if he didn't learn divination, he would tidy up the plants and trees every day, make alchemy and occasionally brew wine, and then read books. He only practiced for three or four hours a day. But he was not slow, thinking that this was related to his Dao, so he became more and more unwilling to interfere with the cultivation of the rest of the family, and would only give pointers if he came to ask for it himself.

"I'm going to stay in the study for a day, do you want to send you to Weishan Lake?" Wen Yuanqing asked with his spiritual sense.Every now and then, the clam would be sent to play in Weishan Lake, and it would come back by itself at night.

"I won't go. I want to accompany the master." Although he was a little tempted, Lao Mu still refused.

"I moved the water tank to the study."

With the growth of cultivation, the old clam can stay out of the water for a while. After discovering this, it doesn't like to stay in the water at night. It always likes to turn into a small pocket body and sneak onto Wen Sichun's bed. Dogs will also sleep on the bed And so is Han Shi, the four of them can catch up with a big show together, and they always have to make a fuss for a while before going to sleep.

"No. I'll just nestle in the arms of the master."

Wen Yuanqing laughed. "Whatever you want, don't be bored for a while."

"will not!"

Wen Yuanqing entered the study room, there was a desk on the kang, and on the desk were half-read books.The window is open, facing the grass and trees in the backyard, there is a wind, and there is a faint fragrance of medicine in the wind. The sun slantly falls into the house, covering half of the kang, and the fragrance of books in the house is entangled with the warm sunshine. Winding around, the breath is clear and elegant, warm and slightly burning, extraordinarily beautiful and comfortable.

The room is quiet, only the slight flipping of the pages of the book, the old clam moved out of the skirt of the owner's clothes a little bit, carefully, for fear of disturbing the owner to read the book.

"Bored?" Wen Yuanqing looked down at his chest, and reached out to take the little clam in his hand. "Let's bask in the sun." He put it beside his hand.

"I want to stay here." Lao Mu boldly jumped into the bookroom.In this way, when the owner turns the page, he will pick it up first.

With a smile on the corner of Wen Yuanqing's mouth, he continued to read without saying anything.Then, when turning the pages, he didn't pick up the old clam, and turned the pages directly.

"Master, master." Lao Mu hurriedly slid onto the desk.

Wen Yuanqing laughed softly, and picked it back up in the study. "Got it, when I turn the page, I will pick you up first."

"Master, the best master in the world."

The soft and waxy voice is much more pleasant than the dog's flattering tone, and Wen Yuanqing's eyebrows and eyes are stained with a smile.I don't know where Sichun and Xiaobao have gone, they have been detained for five years before going out, I am afraid they will have to play wild in the mountains to their fullest.Thinking of the happy appearance of the youngest son, the smile on Wen Yuanqing's face deepened a bit.

It's a pity that the reality is not as good as Wen Yuanqing imagined, even a thousand miles away.

Wen Sichun and the dog rushed out of Jinjiang City like a gust of wind, and rushed to the nearest mountain. Now that his cultivation base has increased, he has learned some basic spells, and he is shrinking to save his life. He doesn't like to play in the surrounding mountains. He got tired of playing five years ago. Now that he finally has to go out, he has to go to a farther place. As for the direction, it is not a problem at all with the little scourge of cold stone.

Instigated by Han Shi, Wen Sichun and the dog went thousands of miles away to Nanling Mountain, one of the three famous mountain ranges in Daoyuan. The western end of Nanling.The mountains are vast and abundant, so Wen Sichun and Gougou naturally wouldn't collide with Xiping to watch them. They deliberately took a detour to avoid Xiping and entered Nanling Mountain. It was the first time they saw such a big mountain, and it spoiled the joy of the two. It's over, running around all over the mountains and plains, stuffing things in the Qiankun bag when they see something good.It cost fifty spirit stones to buy, and it was slightly smaller than my father's.

In the deep mountains, there are few people. Since the dog can speak human language, Wen Sichun is used to talking to it. He knows how to take care of people coming and going outside. This will have a good time, and there is no one around, just like at home , every word is so lively.Han Shi's eyes were very greedy, and from time to time he would use his spiritual thoughts to make a sound, and the two of them responded smoothly.

Cui Zhaohui Yujian passed by, and heard voices from below, the voice was young and lively, he was a little curious, this is the boundary of the deep mountains of Nanling, how could there be children?Then he glanced at Yujian from a low altitude, and he couldn't hold back after just one glance, only one thought flashed through his mind!This is his chance!

The half-grown child brought a dog with him. The dog looked ordinary, but it was actually a demon cultivator, who had already attained the ninth level of gathering spirits.There are no demon cultivators in the small world of Daoyuan. Only after he went to Sangchuan Realm did he know that there are not only Taoist cultivators, but also Buddhist cultivators, Confucian cultivators, demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, and extremely rare gods and Taoists in this world.Gathering spirits is equivalent to a monk's refining Qi. Such a demon cultivator has not recognized his master. He is now a beginner in foundation building. As long as he kills a child, he can forcibly establish a spiritual pet bond with this demon.

The mere fourth level of Qi Refining is not easy to grasp.Cui Zhaohui's imperial sword blocked the way forward, releasing all the coercion belonging to the foundation-building monks.

Wen Sichun was talking with the dog when he suddenly saw a sword-wielding monk appearing in front of him. He was dressed in fluttering white clothes and looked like Yushu Linfeng.The two bumpkins who had never seen Friar Yujian were stunned.so cool!He stared blankly, reluctant to blink.But at this moment, a powerful force rushed towards his face, as if he was hit head-on by a mountain.Unprepared, Wen Sichun and the dog immediately fell to the ground, especially Wen Sichun vomited two mouthfuls of blood, the rosyness was quickly replaced by paleness, and the lively eyes lost their spirit.

"Brother!" The dog went crazy, sticking out its tongue and desperately licking his brother's face. "Brother, brother, brother."

"It hurts." Even though he was injured, he had never suffered such a serious injury. After all, Wen Sichun was only a ten-year-old child, his eyes were full of pain, and he was very scared. He felt that he was going to die, and he didn't want to die. He agreed to his father Will be home in a few days.

The dog is anxious and doesn't know what to do. "Brother, where does it hurt, where does it hurt?"

"If you are willing to form a bond with me, I can feed him a small pill to protect his life." Cui Zhaohui fell to the ground, with his hands behind his back in a graceful manner, like a master.

Spiritual pet deed.Influenced by his father, Wen Sichun read a lot of books on weekdays. Knowing what this meant, his whole body immediately became sober, and he gritted his teeth and said bitterly. "Xiaobao, no!"

"If you don't agree, I have no choice but to kill you. You can also forcibly establish a spiritual pet contract." But there is a hidden danger. Once the spiritual pet's cultivation level is higher than that of the master, it will be backlashed.Cui Zhaohui originally wanted to leave room for two points, but this kid is too shameless.