"If I don't have spiritual roots, I can't become a cultivator, right?"

After hearing Song Tianyu's words, Wei Mingcheng was not sure that he was a person with spiritual roots. He couldn't find one of the hundreds of thousands of people. The chance was almost the same as buying a lottery ticket. Wei Mingcheng didn't believe that the lucky prize could fall on his head.

"Not that, with Fang Yi helping you, there will be a chance."

Song Tianyu shook his head when he heard this, and looked at Wei Mingcheng with a hint of envy. As the saying goes, people are more angry than others. Song Tianyu was buried most of his body in the soil, so he had to have this opportunity. With Fang Yi's help, there must be a way to get the volcanic liquid and ice marrow.

In terms of time, the earlier you advance to become a cultivator, the better. The younger you become, the further you will go on this road. For example, Song Tianyu became a cultivator at this age. Although he can prolong his life, his future development will be far inferior to Wei Mingcheng. This is why Song Tianyu envies Wei Mingcheng.

It’s not that the Song family’s resources are not as good as Fang Yi, but because most of these aristocratic families have tilted their resources on people with spiritual roots. Song Tianyu and others can only contribute to the family as peripheral personnel of the family, which means that they do more and get less.

Another point is that people without spiritual roots want to become cultivators, and they can be said to be dead for life when they break through. Song Tianyu has never heard of any talented treasures that can increase their chances of breakthroughs before.

In fact, in the world of cultivators, there is no way to help people without spiritual roots advance, but the resources required are too precious and rare. It is not the direct descendants of some powerful cultivators, but others cannot enjoy such treatment. As for Song Tianyu, he naturally has never even heard of it.

The discovery of volcanic liquid and ice marrow this time can help the warrior advance. For Song Tianyu, it is actually more important than becoming a cultivator, because cultivators are the foundation of these hidden families. The number of cultivators determines whether the family is powerful or not.

Song Tianyu has already passed the news back to the family. He believes that the family will definitely spare no effort to trade with the Windsor family.

Not only Song Tianyu, but all the members of the Hidden Group who knew about this were connected with their family. At this moment, all the Hidden families in China were ready to move, and when Fang Yi and the others returned to China, someone had already gone from China to Europe.

"Let's go, let's not stand here. Chuxia is probably waiting urgently now." After chatting for a while, several people found that they were still standing under the plane.

As for Galdan and Zhang Yi and others, they left directly after saying hello to Fang Yi and the others. Their level is not a false position, they all enjoy corresponding treatment. If they don’t need it themselves, even the guards will be equipped, and they will be picked up by special cars when traveling.

"Fang Yi, then I'll go back first, and the mountains and rivers will be high and the rivers will be long in the future. We will have a date later."

Song Tianyu hugged Fang Yi, his tone full of emotion. He knew that after returning to the family this time, there was a high possibility that he would go directly to the cultivator realm, which was considered to be a break from the world, and he didn't know if he had a chance to come back.

"Old Song, take care of yourself!"

Fang Yi also bowed his fists and returned the favor. He still respected the old man very much. As the guardian of China, although these people in the Hidden Group were unknown, they undoubtedly paid a lot, and many of them even gave their lives.

"If you have something to come to me in the future, you can ask Xiaowei to help you convey it." Song Tianyu pointed to Wei Mingcheng and said, "There are two young people from our Song family in the Hidden Group. I hope you can take care of you in the future."

"Old Song, it's easy to talk about." Fang Yi nodded and watched Song Tianyu get in a car and leave the apron.

"Brother Wei, why didn't Chuxia come?" After getting in the car and leaving the airport, Fang Yi asked Wei Mingcheng. He was on the phone with Bai Chuxia yesterday. Bai Chuxia said on the phone that he was coming to pick up the plane, and said that he wanted to give Fang Yi a surprise.

"She is practicing, and I didn't dare to disturb her."

Wei Mingcheng shook his head and said, "Fang Yi, you don't know. Since you taught her what kind of mental method, Chuxia's girl seemed to be possessed. Apart from wandering around your house, she just breathes and meditates. She won't get into a devil, right?"

"What? I...I haven't taught her the martial arts yet."

When Fang Yi heard Wei Mingcheng's words, he was shocked. Although he had sorted out a set of martial arts in Kundao, which was the methods that the nun had practiced before, because he needed to be familiar with the human meridians when he was running these martial arts, Fang Yi and Bai Chuxia had not yet pierced the window paper, so he had not passed this martial arts to Bai Chuxia.

"Didn't you pass on her some breathing and breathing methods?"

Wei Mingcheng glanced at Fang Yi and said, "I asked Chuxia. The mental method you passed on to her was just less than the one passed on to me. The other method seems to be similar."

"Ah?" Fang Yi was stunned when he heard this. He did teach Bai Chuxia some simple breathing techniques, but this is just the most basic technique. You can get up early and practice for a while every day, and you don't have to meditate all day.

"Go back quickly, don't be really obsessed with it." Fang Yi smiled bitterly and urged Wei Mingcheng to speed up the car.

"Where are we going? Aren't we going to Chuxia's house?" More than forty minutes later, Fang Yi found that the car in Wei Mingcheng was driving and arrived at the city center, which was the opposite of the location of Bai Chuxia's house.

"My aunt and uncle are leaving soon. Now they are packing their things at home. Why are they going to their house in a mess?" Wei Mingcheng said while driving; "We are going to your house, your own house."

"Well? Why are Chu Xia's parents leaving now?" Fang Yi frowned slightly, "Don't they have to go there for three months to fulfill their duties, why are they leaving now?"

"I said brothers, they are public officials. After orders from the superiors, they can still be allowed to do so." Hearing Fang Yi's words, Wei Mingcheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. This kid is used to being idle and thinks everyone can be as free as him.

"Then I have to go back to see them off at home. After they leave, you can call them more and notify me in time if you have any questions."

Fang Yi was also a little helpless when he heard this. Although he believed that with his current influence, he could transfer his father-in-law back, Bai Jingran was only in his forties and was in the golden period of a man's career. Fang Yi really had no right to interfere with the development of his father-in-law.

"There is nothing wrong in Brazil, and the political situation is very stable. Are you worried too much?"

Fang Yi had asked Wei Mingcheng to inquire about the situation in Brazil before, and Wei Mingcheng directly found the department in charge of South America. After inquiring, he did not find anything wrong. Compared with those countries in Mexico, although Brazil's public security is a bit worse, it is still relatively stable.

"I hope this is the case." Fang Yi shook his head, looked out the window, and suddenly was stunned, "Brother Wei, why did you come here? Is this our house?"

Fang Yi discovered that Wei Mingcheng's car had already parked at the gate of his courtyard, but what made Fang Yi feel a little unfamiliar was that the already dilapidated gate was now completely renewed, and the door face was much taller, covered with yellow glazed tiles, which looked very grand.

Moreover, the walls that originally fenced the courtyard were all demolished now. The blue brick walls of the water were made of specially made antique bricks. Apart from the lack of some moss growing between the cracks of the wall, it was almost completely different from before.

"Brother Wei, this is progressing too fast, right?"

Fang Yi pushed open the car door and looked at the courtyard in front of him with some disbelief. It only took two months since he bought the courtyard and it has been completely demolished and rebuilt. If the normal process is followed, the main body of the house will be just built.

"What's the quickness of this?"

Wei Mingcheng curled his lips and said, "Do you know the speed of Pengcheng in the past? In the past 80s, they could build a floor in three days. You have entered three construction teams in total, and the main body of the house will finish it in more than ten days. If it weren't for the many meticulous work, Hua Ziyi would have thought it would be slow for two months."

After hearing Wei Mingcheng's words, Fang Yi realized that Hua Ziyi transferred two of their unit's construction teams. Add to the previous construction team, the three construction teams have different divisions of labor but can be constructed at the same time, which greatly shortens the time they spend.

Of course, more importantly, Fang Yi's funds were in place, and the brick and tile materials that needed to be specially fired were not delayed at all. During the month after Fang Yi left, most of them were doing internal modifications and furniture.

Hua Ziyi completed all the projects two days before Fang Yi was about to return. Since Peng Bin's rosewood and mahogany were sent in batches, only the last furniture was left, but there was also an old craftsman with superb skills and his apprentices, who were working hard elsewhere.

"Brother Wei, can anyone live here? By the way, can this door be opened from the inside?" Fang Yi stood at the door and expressed his doubts. The gate of the courtyard was closed tightly. Fang Yi stared at the door with a simple shape with two faucets and door knockers for a long time, but he couldn't find out where the door was locked.

"High-tech, high-tech." Wei Mingcheng smiled, stepped forward and pulled up the door knocker, pressed his hand on the faucet on the right, and a small keyboard with text suddenly appeared at the dragon mouth, and there was a small piece of glass under the keyboard.

"The latest technology, fingerprint password lock. When you enter your fingerprint in, you can open your fingers by putting it in." Wei Mingcheng said while putting his fingers on it. Sure enough, after a dripping sound, the heavy door made a cracking sound and opened it automatically inside.

"The door is equipped with hydraulic pillars, all of which are electronically controlled. How about it? High technology and art are combined. This is the gift I gave to you by Brother Wei."

Wei Mingcheng's face was full of pride. After entering the Hidden Group, he saw many technologies that had not appeared in the outside world. Although they were not as mysterious as those shown in 007 in the movie, there were still many good things, just like the door lock of Siheyuan, which was originally a technology used in military industry.

"Brother Wei, among the people I know, you are the stingiest."

Fang Yi smiled and stepped into the gate. The courtyard must have a threshold. The bigger the gate, the higher the threshold. The higher the threshold, the higher the threshold. The higher the threshold in ancient times, this is the reason, and the threshold can only be stepped over, not stepped on it.

"I'm still stingy? Do you know that all the appliances and facilities in your home are controlled by computers. It took me a lot of effort to get you here to install them."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Wei Mingcheng started to yell in dissatisfaction. What he said was the truth. These technologies, which were very common in later generations, were not so common in the early 21st century. Wei Mingcheng really took a lot of effort to complete these things in a few days.

"How about the wood my elder brother gave me?" Fang Yi's words made Wei Mingcheng mute. Compared to Peng Bin's big money, Wei Mingcheng's doing nothing cost much.

"Well, it was well built, just like I imagined." After walking into the courtyard, Fang Yi looked at the antique buildings with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Fang Yi could see that the craftsmen really put in their efforts and handled some details well. Moreover, Fang Yi did not smell any paint in his nose, which means that the materials they used were all environmentally friendly.

The blue bricks used on the ground are the old bricks and stones. The brick surface is grey and grey, and there are even many green moss growing in the cracks of the bricks. The feeling of time and time hidden in it suddenly comes back.

What satisfied Fang Yi the most was that there were many green plants planted in the yard behind the gate. I don’t know where Hua Ziyi found these green plants. Even though it was already winter in the capital, the yard still gave people a feeling of spring.

"The front is for nannies and workers, the middle yard is your bedroom and living and office space, the back yard is a gym and a place for storing miscellaneous items, and the horse corridor has been converted into a gym, where you can practice martial arts in the future."

Wei Mingcheng has been staying in the courtyard these days and is naturally familiar with the situation in the courtyard. He immediately spoke to Fang Yi and nodded repeatedly. He had never seen such a tall and noble residence as a child who grew up in the Dao Temple in the mountains.

"Fang Yi, are you back?" When the two of them were about to go to the intermediate yard through the corridor of the front yard, the door of the workers' room in Wei Mingcheng was opened from the inside. As soon as Sanpao went out, he saw Fang Yi and his face showed a look of surprise.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Seeing the good brothers who grew up together, Fang Yi smiled happily and said, "If we come to Beijing to develop, you, Fatty, Brother Man and others will live here, and this is your home."

"Isn't the Chinese New Year coming soon? I'm just talking about taking my wife over to stay for a few days." Sanpao and Fang Yi were not polite, and said with a chuckle: "The fat man was also yelling to come over. By the way, Si Yuanjie also came over, but Brother Man wanted to see the store, so he couldn't leave."

When Fang Yi left last time, he left a large number of his jade carvings for Man Jun, which made their antique shop in Jinling become popular again. Now on that antique street, Man Jun’s antique shop is already a signboard, and some of the old shops that are deeply rooted in Jinling cannot compare with.

"It's not bad for these few days, let Brother Man come here."

As Fang Yizheng spoke, his ears suddenly moved, and a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Ask Brother Man, I'm going to get married, will he come?"

"Of course I have to come, he dares not come!"

Sanpao glared at his eyes when he heard this, and then asked in confusion: "Brother Yi, have you just been engaged? Why did you get married so soon? I heard that my sister-in-law and his parents are going abroad. Don't you wait for them to come back in the future to get married?"

"Sanpao, I'm going to say you're stupid. If they leave for two years, I have to wait for two years?" Fang Yi said with a smile. "I'll tell you, my father-in-law and mother-in-law want to marry my daughter to me tomorrow. Do you believe it?"

"Fang Yi, is the daughter of the Bai family so worthless? I'm still in a hurry to marry her daughter to you?"

Before Fang Yi could finish his speech, Bai Jingran's figure appeared in the corridor of the intermediate courtyard. He was staring at Fang Yi with an unkind look on his face. Fang Yi's expectant mother-in-law and Bai Chuxia, who was still standing beside him.

"Oh, uncle and aunt, you guys are here too."

Seeing these three people, Fang Yi was also blushed even though he was very strong-skinned. Although he was extremely skilled, he rarely used it. He just heard Bai Chuxia's walking and said this on purpose. But what Fang Yi didn't expect was that his father-in-law and mother-in-law were also in the middle courtyard.

"If I don't come, I can't hear these words." Bai Jingran tensed his face, with no smile on his face.

"Uncle, when did you come?" Wei Mingcheng stepped forward and started to smooth things over, but he laughed wildly in his heart. It was the first time he had known Fang Yi for so long that he had seen Fang Yi so defeated.

"Uncle, Chuxia is joking, don't take it seriously." Fang Yi also smiled.

"Okay, Jingran, don't scare the child. I just came back from a business trip, why are you doing with your face tense?" Wei Xiaowan still felt sorry for her son-in-law and glared at her husband.

"Look at what this kid is saying."

Bai Jingran glanced at Fang Yi and said, "Who said I wish I could marry you tomorrow? I don't want to be like this. Let's go to Brazil the day after tomorrow. You will go to apply for a marriage certificate tomorrow, and you will hold a wedding the day after tomorrow."

"Ah?" Fang Yi was stunned when he heard Bai Jingran's words. He originally thought that it would take a few months to prepare for the wedding, but he didn't expect that his father-in-law was really so anxious.

"What? Not happy?" Bai Jingran and Bai Chuxia put their eyes on Fang Yi's face at the same time. This time the father and daughter were in sync, and their eyes were both threatening.

"Agree, agree!" Fang Yi hurriedly raised his head, reached out to Wei Mingcheng, and said, "Brother Wei, call me, I have to notify the teacher and the others to come."

"Okay, you don't need to inform us. We have all notified us. Your two teachers are in the capital now."

Bai Jingran waved his hand and said, "Your yard is big enough, they all moved in. Now the two of them are going out for a walk and will be back later. I ordered a table of dishes at the Wang family. Let's have dinner together tonight. This is a burning pot for your house."

"Uncle, you are still thoughtful. This ginger is really hot!" Fang Yi slapped his father-in-law's flattery. Why did he feel that his life's major events have the feeling of being on the shelves?
Chapter completed!