day to day.
Time passes quietly like quicksand between fingers.
The Zhong family, who seemed calm on the surface, was secretly busy making preparations in all aspects.
The protective formations of the Cangbao Street Mansion and the four gates of Qingyang City were gradually improved.
The private army in Fuyang Town has expanded to more than 2,000 people, all of whom are above the Houtian realm of martial arts, armed with full-scale standard weapons, and are absolutely elite.
At the school grounds in the northern suburbs, the Zhongfu gave a lot of financial support, recruited troops, and intensively trained the army.
Recruitment notices for guests of the Zhong family have continued to be posted. Currently, the number has increased to fifty-three, including seventeen who are foundation builders. The others are all in the late stages of Qi refining.
…
July is full of fire and the sun is shining brightly.
In the training room.
Zhong Yan was sitting cross-legged on the couch, holding a dark red rune skull and frowning in deep thought.
This object was obtained from Mangdang Mountain and was found from the storage bag of an unknown monk who was robbed.
When he has a little free time, he will take it out to study, but to this day, he has found nothing.
Regarding the runes above, he had rummaged through many ancient books and made rubbings of them for Lin Zhengping to identify, but he did not recognize them and did not know their source.
But as time goes by, Zhong Yan feels more and more that this skull is extraordinary. When his spiritual consciousness is immersed in it for a long time, or when he contemplates the runes on it for a long time, he will feel a faint feeling of palpitations.
Yuan Ziyi and Zhou Yun also feel the same way.
But Yu Qingyao and other monks did not.
Obviously, it is related to the power of the soul and consciousness, but it has not yet reached the conditions for comprehension.
Knowing this, Zhong Yan became more and more curious about the mystery hidden in it.
"Kung Fu, magical power, or secret technique?"
"You can actually practice to the point where you can attach runes to bones..."
Zhong Yan murmured softly.
At this time, a familiar voice came from my mind.
Ding~
[Clan member Zhong Qilin has entered the first level of Qi refining, and his spiritual consciousness bonus is +50, his spell bonus is +100, and his cultivation experience is +200]
Zhong Yan's eyebrows stretched, a smile appeared on his face, he stood up and left the training room, flying towards the Tenth Level Courtyard.
What surprised him was that the reward given by the system was the same as Zhong Qiyu from Four Spiritual Roots.
More than an hour later.
His suspicion was confirmed.
[Clan member Zhong Qilong has entered the first level of Qi refining, and his spiritual consciousness bonus is +50, his spell bonus is +100, and his cultivation experience is +200]
The rewards brought by the accuracy of cultivation of future generations have nothing to do with spiritual root qualifications.
If you think about it, you can understand that the better the qualifications, the faster the promotion, and the more rewards provided in the same period of time, it can be considered a difference.
[Clan member Zhong Qifeng has entered the first level of Qi refining, and his spiritual consciousness bonus is +50, his spell bonus is +100, and his cultivation experience is +200]
[Clan member Zhong Qihuan has entered the first level of Qi refining, and his spiritual consciousness bonus is +50, his spell bonus is +100, and his cultivation experience is +200]
…
In just three days.
Eight children of school age have started practicing, including Wan Qiwen's daughter with four spiritual roots.
Zhong Yan was extremely happy and filled with emotion. Careful cultivation and solid foundation undoubtedly played a huge role.
After careful consideration, he discussed with Yu Qingyao and Yuan Ziyi, and communicated with the child's biological mother, and made a decision.
This day.
Thirty-fifth courtyard.
"My child meets his father!"
The six children all bowed down.
Zhong Qilong, the son of Qin Youbai, has true spiritual roots.
Zhong Qifeng, the daughter of Qin Youbai, has three spiritual roots.
Zhong Qiquan, the son of Qin Ziyue, has three spiritual roots.
Zhong Qilin, He Jinyan's son, Tianlinggen.
Zhong Qihuan, the daughter of Wen Hong, has true spiritual roots.
Zhong Qiyue, the daughter of Su Yunxi, has three spiritual roots.
"Everyone get up."
Zhong Yan smiled and nodded, his eyes scanning the young faces.
"I've called you here today to tell me what you know and what you think."
The six children standing side by side looked at each other, and the eldest Zhong Qilong said: "Father, my child is willing! I will live up to my father's expectations and practice hard!"
The other five responded with bright smiles on their faces, eager to try.
Although he has studied well since he was a child, received a good education, and is quite sensible, after all, he is still young and has little experience, so how mature can he be?
The mothers of the children on the side all had red eyes and felt reluctant to give up. Six to three, half the chance.
Zhong Yan sighed in his heart and nodded towards Yan Sandao.
"Come on, kids, one for each."
Yan Sandao held a piece of paper and drew lots for the six people.
Su Yunxi, Wen Hong and others all looked away, twisting their hands with nervous expressions on their faces.
Zhong Qilin shouted with a smile: "Father! I won!"
Hearing this, He Jinyan turned his face away with red eyes.
Immediately, brothers Zhong Qilong and Zhong Qifeng cheered.
"Me too!"
"And I!"
Qin Youbai turned sideways and wiped his tears with a handkerchief. All his children wanted to leave.
Qin Ziyue and Wen Hong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The other children who didn't win looked disappointed and even asked to trade with their elder brother.
Yu Qingyao pursed her lips and sent a message to Zhong Yan: "Husband, if not, let's keep Lin'er..."
The only one with Tianlinggen is reluctant to part with it.
Zhong Yan stood up and said with a smile: "Starting today, you three have a day off, have fun."
for the next two months.
Zhong Yan stays with his three children every day, teaching them humbly, instilling ideas and deepening their relationship.
Fortunately, after returning from Fairy City, before the children were sensible, he attached great importance to education, continued to pay attention to them, and spent time with the children. They were all very close to him.
Without further training, the three of them just used the 'Qi-Inducing Method' to introduce Qi into their bodies. They were handed down the relatively ordinary Qi-refining period of 'Wan Chun Gong' and had not yet started orthodox practice.
However, they are all in good health. They have been studying martial arts diligently and are strong.
The weakest one is at the fifth level of the Zhongqi Phoenix Body Forging, and the strongest one is at the seventh level of the Zhongqi Dragon Body Forging. They are only about ten years old.
Golden autumn October.
The three children happily went to sea, escorted by their aunt Zhou Yun, and accompanied by two foundation-building guest ministers, to Dachu, where they will be admitted to the major sects of Chu as orphans in distress.
Of course, the children themselves didn't know the truth. They just thought they were going to sea to gain experience and then return home in a year or two.
Zhou Yun will follow the plan to create 'false facts' and leave them with 'real memories', without worrying about others searching for their souls.
On the small island.
Zhong Yan looked out and watched the ships on the sea gradually disappear.
On the side, Zhong Qihuan asked Zhong Qiyu: "Brother Qi, where did you go to practice before?"
Zhong Qiyu thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I don't know the details, it's a valley."
Zhong Qihuan blinked and said 'Oh', then raised his head and asked, "Dad, when will Huan'er be able to go out and practice?"
Zhong Yan rubbed her head and said with a fond smile: "Any time."
"What about tomorrow?"
"Can."
"real?"
"real."
Wait until the ship completely disappears from sight.
Zhong Yan picked up a pair of children and flew toward the southeast. He was going to take them out for a walk to gain experience.
Zhong Qihuan has true spiritual roots, sensitive Qi senses, and excellent qualifications. With the support of sufficient resources, he has reached the second level of Qi refining in more than two months.
Zhong Qiyu has also made steady progress in the past two years, reaching the fourth level of Qi training.
Zhong Qihuan: "Dad, where are we going?"
Zhong Yan: "Don't you want to practice?"
Zhong Qihuan: "Now? Great!"
Looking at the blue sea flying below, the girl's face was full of excitement, and she stretched out her green fingers to point to the seabirds flying in the distance.
"Dad, is that a water heron? Is it so small? It's different from what's described in the brochure."
"Yes, first-level monsters have little attack power. They are relatively close to the shore and are hunted extensively. It is rare to see big ones."
…
the other side.
Zhong Qilong's three children were equally excited. They stood on the edge of the boat, holding on to the guardrail, looking at the sea and laughing, their eyes full of longing.
Zhong Qilin asked: "Auntie, what is your level? Is your father as powerful as you?"
Although I have never heard my father say that he does not know the specific cultivation level, the children of the Zhong family often go out to play. I have heard from outsiders that their father is a foundation-building monk.
Zhou Yun smiled and said: "A little bit worse than your father, but I will catch up soon!"
Zhong Qilong asked: "Have you built the foundation?"
Zhong Qifeng replied helpfully: "It must have been established. My father has been building the foundation for several years, right aunt?"
Zhou Yun: "Yes."
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