The Zhang family tested Zhang Yong's spiritual roots.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong has a high-grade spiritual root, and he is the person with the best spiritual talent in the Zhang family for three hundred years.

How good.

The ancestor who founded the Zhang family in Huludao back then had only a low-grade spiritual root.

High-quality and high-quality people can be cultivated as the core of almost any large family.

In the past, the dirty deeds were not worthy of praise, but today, the dissolute thoughts have no limit.

Zhang Yong is on fire.

Although the Zhang family explained to the outside world that Zhang Yong only had a lower-grade spiritual root, but the higher-grade ones were still the best.

The Nanhai area where the Zhang family is located is only a small place, and there are not many big families.

Here, superior spiritual roots are already very rare. Many founders of cultivating families do not have superior spiritual roots.

If nothing unexpected happens in the future.

Zhang Yong is at least a monk in the fourth realm [Spirit Nurturing Realm].

At a higher level, the fifth realm [Enlightenment Realm] and the sixth mirror [Immortality Realm] can also be associated with each other.

After all, this is a world where spiritual roots determine everything.

"Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng, I'm getting married."

It’s two months again.

Zhang Yong came to see Zhang Heng excitedly: "My fourth aunt said that she was going to send me to the Nanhai Family Alliance to develop. Before leaving, she wanted me to leave an heir."

Zhang Heng remained silent.

This is the case with family-style cultivation. The more talented the family members are, the younger they usually get married.

Because when the cultivation level is low, it is easier to leave heirs.

If both parents have high spiritual roots, their descendants will often have good spiritual talent.

This way.

Zhang Yongruo died outside when he was still growing up.

The family also has its own bloodline left behind. Firstly, it can ensure the inheritance. Secondly, there must be no descendants among the descendants who can inherit Zhang Yong's top-grade talent.

"Want to know who it is?"

Zhang Yong jumped up and down happily: "It's Cui Ying, Cui Ying from Kakoshima. She is the one I wanted to give almond cake to two years ago. She also has inferior spiritual roots."

Zhang Heng remained silent.

In terms of talent, Cui Ying is obviously not worthy of Zhang Yong.

If Zhang Yong wanted to, even a big family might be willing to marry a daughter from the family with medium spiritual talent and accept Zhang Yong as his son-in-law.

Choose Cui Ying.

I'm afraid that on the one hand, Zhang Yong likes it and has asked for it.

On the other hand, I am probably worried about Qi Dafei. The Zhang family in Huludao is just a small family. Marrying a noble daughter from a big family may cause a lot of troubles.

The Cui family is different.

The Cui and Zhang families were of equal strength, and they continued to intermarry for three hundred years.

Even Zhang Yong's mother was born as a daughter of the Cui family. It would be a good idea for his son to be a daughter of the Cui family.

The eighth day of the first lunar month of that year.

Zhang Yong was fifteen years old, and a red sedan was carried into his home.

On the wedding day, the Zhang family traveled three hundred miles to welcome her.

Zhang Yong sat on the big boat pulled by the sea beast, with his feet hanging out of the edge of the boat, swinging, eating Ganoderma lucidum cakes, and waving to Zhang Heng, with sesame seeds on the corners of his mouth...

Zhang Heng stood in the crowd and watched quietly.

The children of the Cui family were also looking at him. Comparing the high-spirited Zhang Yong with the one who was known as an idiot, they laughed and said, "He is Zhang Heng. He looks really stupid."

"Hehe, I have a good big brother and a top-notch spiritual root, which is incomparable."

"How can such a fool have such a good life? If only I had a big brother with superior spiritual roots. From now on, on the road of cultivation, if you just drop some residue from between your fingers and feed it to me, you can eat me up."

The sound of wind, waves, and laughter.

The sound reaches the ears.
Chapter completed!