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Chapter 218 The Monk's Daily Tracking Adventure!(2/5)

Shen Hefei said angrily: "Confused, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"This is our family's bloodline, how can we just cut it off?"

"Ms. sir, he's back and wants to share the family property. It's a critical moment for the family's mistress. Whether he can be promoted depends on this year's offerings. The family's money..."

This is the main purpose.

Shen Hefei hesitated and said, "Remember these words and never say them again in the future.

Our Shen family has a family tradition that has been upright for generations, and there will never be anything like this that brings disaster to Xiao Qiang.

As for Xiaosi, that is his own destiny. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and it is not something we can interfere with!"

At this point, Shen Yuanqi settled here.

He lives in a private courtyard, with two servants serving him, and meals are automatically delivered to him every day.

But to be honest, the food is just average and very bland.

This is normal, my family is really poor!

Although Shen Hefei speaks upright, his attitude towards Shen Yuanqi is average and he doesn't ask questions.

There seems to be harmony between the families, but there seems to be a layer of shackles invisibly, as if there is an invisible barrier between everyone, and there is no family affection like Shen Yuanqi imagined.

During these two days, Shen Yuanqi sighed, this was not the family relationship he wanted.

He called Yang Xiuming and said, "Brother, I want to spend some spiritual stones!"

"Why are you asking me? The spiritual stones are all in the storage space. You can spend them as you like. What do you care about?"

"Okay, here comes one hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Shen Yuanqi took one hundred thousand spirit stones and went to see the uncle.

When I met the uncle, I took out the spiritual stone, which was all covered with white flowers.

The Shen family was shocked. The two old men were so excited that they almost cried. They had never seen so much money.

Aunt Shen was also extremely excited. With so many spiritual stones, her son's fate could be changed.

You can definitely get that position.

But only Shen Hefei's expression remained unchanged, and he actually taught Shen Yuanqi a lesson.

Shen Yuanqi discovered at this time that the Shen family was like this.

No matter he is poor or rich, his family treats him like this.

Not for him, but for everyone.

The Shen family comes from a Confucian family, and the family is upright, but pedantic.

They adhere to the Confucian principle of "preserving heaven's principles and destroying human desires" and suppress their emotions at all times.

So when my father went out to travel, he just wanted to avoid them.

When you meet a kind-hearted fishman mother, you don't have to control your emotions at all and love her wholeheartedly.

Therefore, after the death of the old man, the family was in ruins, because Shen Hefei and the others only accepted death and did not know how to adapt!

Shen Yuanqi smiled bitterly three times and found a family member, but it was not the kind of family relationship he wanted!

"Brother, help me!"

"I'm going to the Light Demon Sect. I don't want to stay here anymore!"

Yang Xiuming nodded and said: "Okay, no problem!

But we have to wait until the fourteenth of next month for Master to come find us!"

After arriving here, Yang Xiuming checked and found that he could go to Dingzhou Light Demon Sect.

But the journey is too long. This is the most remote frontier area. It requires many transfers of flying boats along the way. It will take at least ten years to reach it.

The place where everyone is, Fu Xialiang's Taishang Road in Yuanzhou, is the real frontier, the forefront of resisting foreign invasion.

No one knows exactly where the Tieling realm where Zhang Yue is located, and they even suspect that it is not in the human race territory.

The Liaochang realm where Yang Xiuming was originally located has collapsed, and the Qingzhou Shenwei Sect area where he is now is actually within the territory where the human race is located.

Although it is not a core area like Kunlun Mountain, it is still a prosperous internal territory of the human race.

The Qishan Road in Fengzhou where Shen Yuanqi is located is the most remote territory, a barren land, an area where the human race has just reclaimed land and where birds don't poop.

So Yang Xiuming decided to stick to the old method and hire someone to pick up Shen Yuanqi, which was much faster than taking a flying boat by himself.

At this time, Yang Xiuming was staying at an inn in Xinchang City.

Shen Yuanqi's side calmed down, and Yang Xiuming was ready to continue setting off and return home.

The inn he stayed in was very nice and provided free meals in the morning.

In fact, Yang Xiuming could eat it or not, but the green tea served with breakfast at this restaurant was particularly fragrant. Yang Xiuming decided to take a sip before setting off.

In this restaurant, besides him, there were four monks.

Yang Xiuming discovered them from a distance. Three of the four people were building foundations. One of the youngest girls was just a Qi Refining Perfection.

Yang Xiuming was able to roughly judge it through their envoys' magical weapons and the fluctuations of their true energy.

The four of them were also drinking tea. Looking over, they also met by chance.

One of the four people was an old man. He could tell at a glance that he was a casual cultivator. He wielded a flying sword and had a wine gourd on his waist.

There were two and three others. The girl and one of the young men should be brothers and sisters or lovers. They wore the same robes and must come from a family of cultivators.

The last man is a tall man with a tall build, beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes. At first glance, he looks like a bold man. He has the highest level of cultivation and should be in the late stage of foundation building.

Yang Xiuming didn't pay attention to them and drank his own.

The girl looked at Yang Xiuming, seemed to roll her eyes, and came over to salute:

"This fellow Taoist, will you go to the Big Buddha Temple to see the Big Buddha?"

The words are clear and refreshing, and make people feel comfortable hearing them.

Yang Xiuming nodded and said: "I am Yang Xiuming, a casual cultivator, traveling here.

The people and the place here are unfamiliar, so how can the giant Buddha be so mysterious?"

The old man smiled and said:

"As a disciple of cultivating immortals, meeting each other by chance is fate. The Great Buddhist Temple not far away, a hundred miles away, is particularly magical. You and I can go there together."

"I am also a casual cultivator, and the fairy wine merchant Yu Qingmu is so polite!"

Yang Xiuming said: "I don't know what magic that big Buddha has."

The burly man next to him said: "I know this!"

"Laohei, Sanxiu Ma, has met fellow Taoist monks."

"That giant Buddha didn't exist at all 3,500 years ago, but suddenly it flew over overnight!

…”

When Ma Laohei started talking about this, he was very happy.

The pair of young men next to them are brother and sister, disciples of the Yun family, a family that cultivates immortality.

The man's name is Yun Jingfei, and the woman's name is Yun Jingxian!

Ma Laohei said a few words here, and he looked at Yu Qingmu.

Yu Qingmu smiled and poured a bowl of water and wine for each of them.

"This is a small business, so I can only treat everyone to one bowl."

The Yun brothers and sisters took it, smelled it, and cast a spell to identify whether the wine was poisonous.

This is an ability that monks must master.

Yang Xiuming smiled, picked up the wine bowl at random, and checked his abilities to find out that it was non-toxic and harmless before drinking it in one gulp.

The wine is like fire. It should be a second-level spiritual wine. A pot is worth more than a dozen spiritual stones.

But that’s it…

Suddenly Yang Xiuming was stunned and felt carefully.

This wine has something to say!

There is a strange flavor in this wine that Yang Xiuming would never have been able to detect before.

However, after the Reef View Island incident, the magical power of Guting, the descendant of the Great Adventure, was leaked.

Yang Xiuming could feel that there was a hint of divine power in the wine.

It's just extremely weak, almost to the point of being non-existent.

If Yang Xiuming drinks this wine in a few days, he won't be able to feel it, because the divine power of the divine descendant Guting has dissipated.

But Yang Xiuming can still taste it now.

His eyes lit up and he took a closer look.

During the refining process of this wine, there must be something similar to the power leaked from the ancient court of the Great Adventure God...
To be continued...
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