Chapter 60: Persuading Pure Cultivators to Leave Their Seeds

Qian Renxue completed this last step.

However, since it would take time to merge the Tiandou Empire into the Spirit Hall, she chose to stay here temporarily, with Ning Fengzhi's assistance in issuing decrees to speed up the process.

The two Douluo Snake Spear and Bloodthirsty Douluo still acted as secret guards, while Qingluan Douluo served as the open guard.

Anyway, not many people know the appearance of the worshiper. As long as you don’t wear the robes that represent your identity, who will know who you are?

Feng Xuan, Guang Ling and Jian Douluo took Ning Fengzhi's six sons back to Wuhun City.

Including Feng Xuan's own, there were four carriages in total.

Those guys who were used to a life of luxury were originally shouting that they didn't want to leave.

As a result, they saw that the big man of their grandfather's generation had lost an arm, and said that this was because he lost to the opponent. Everyone was scared like quails, rushed into the carriage and shrank back, not daring to make a sound.

These six children were originally the reserve forces for Xiancao, but unfortunately none of them were selected.

Ning Fengzhi originally planned to give the Qiluo Tulip to his eldest son, but his six sons began to refuse. They all wanted to be rich and handsome young men and did not want to be studs at all.

They didn't want to do such an important thing as passing on the martial spirit, and finally they even unanimously agreed to give it to the younger sister.

Unfortunately, after Ning Rongrong found out, she looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a blushing face and refused the magic grass.

He could only personally meet Qian Renxue and Feng Xuan before taking it himself.

After breaking free of the shackles and reaching level 80, he directly asked Bone Douluo to take him to get a good spirit ring.

Because his soul power level had been suppressed for more than ten or twenty years, the accumulated soul power plus the medicinal power after completely refining the fairy grass directly raised it to level eighty-seven.

There is hope for a title in the future, and he is currently looking for a talented woman to pass on the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

After walking on the road for a long time, we chatted with Chen Xin and became more familiar with each other.

So they started telling some gossip and joking, and finally, when they got tired of talking, he went up on the roof of the car to try to keep quiet for a while.

"You say, Ning Fengzhi had so many children, is it just to have a daughter next?"

"As a result, six sons came out one after another. I'm afraid they were all desperate in the end, so Ning Rongrong came out. It's because this child was hard-earned that you old guys spoil him so much."

Chen Xin twitched his lips, stared at Guang Ling who was speaking, and nodded. It was indeed true.

He also introduced the advantages of having a daughter to Guangling, trying to encourage him to have a child.

Guang Ling grinned and said with disdain: "Why don't you go get yourself one? My great-grandchildren are all born, but you don't even have a wife. How dare you show off to me?"

"You have children? Haven't you both given up the secular world and devoted yourself to cultivation?" Chen Xin was extremely surprised.

Because his father Chen Jianjun said that the worshippers of the Spirit Hall are basically people who have put aside worldly desires and immersed themselves in cultivation.

"Nonsense, that's what happened after I got in. Couldn't I have a wife and kids before I got in? Do you think that just because I look like a kid I really am a kid who knows nothing? I've had more fun than some of the young people nowadays!"

Chen Xin was stunned when he heard this. He began to doubt himself. Is there something wrong with my pure and simple way? Is there something wrong with my pursuit of the sword way?
Feng Xuan nodded, and when he was sorting out his soul guides, he suddenly found some sweets he had bought before, so he asked.

"Yes, indeed. Uncle Wu, do you want to eat candied haws?" As he said that, he handed it out of the window. The two old men were chatting on the roof of the car.

"I want it!" Guang Ling bent down with shining eyes, grabbed it and started eating.

Sitting on the roof, swinging my legs, looking at the distant scenery, and slowly eating delicious sweet and sour food, I feel extremely leisurely.

He lay down and looked up at the sky, glanced at Chen Xin who was sitting on the roof of another carriage, and asked softly.

"Old swordsman, where's your arm?"

"I was crippled by your cold energy, so I chopped it off on the way back." Chen Xin closed his eyes and meditated quietly, and replied casually.

Hearing the answer, Guang Ling couldn't help but smack his lips, "How cruel! By the way, why didn't your soul power drop?"

"I don't know. Wait." He suddenly felt as if something was wrong, frowned and asked, "What did you call me just now?"

Guang Ling couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He took a bite of hawthorn and said with a smile, "Chen Xin, what's wrong?"

"No, that's not what you just called me."

He waved his hand and said in a long voice to change the subject, "Don't think too much. How old are you? About ninety, right? Do you want the Seven Killing Sword to break here?"

Chen Xin continued to close his eyes and answered coldly, "I don't have that thought for now."

"I recommend you find one quickly, otherwise it won't be usable in the future and you won't be able to pass on your martial spirit even if you want to."

"What does it have to do with you whether I can be of any use to you? Why do you care so much?"

"From now on, you will be the Sword Elder of my Spirit Hall. Is there any problem with you planning the future for me?"

"It's not necessary."

"That won't work. The Seven Killing Sword is so good. It would be a pity to destroy it. You have to keep its offspring."

As they chatted, Chen Xin sighed helplessly.

Why are they all advising me like this? Lao Gutou said the same thing, and Feng Zhi also said that.

Now that I've joined the Spirit Hall, the old guys I just met are urging me to get married and have children. Why are you so obsessed with this?
Can't you just practice with a clear mind and few desires in order to reach a higher level?
Worldly desires will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!

As for inheritance, it is enough to leave behind a collection of sword manuals and poems.

Twenty days passed in a flash, and Wuhun City was already within sight.

For safety reasons, Feng Xuan did not accelerate.

After entering the city, he asked the five priests to take a few people to the worship hall, while he went home first.

Although it seemed like a long time, I actually only stayed in Tiandou City for more than ten days in total, which means I was on the road for just over a month.

When we arrived at the place where we had rented a house for my mother before, we saw a sign for a clothing store hanging on the original house.

There was a long queue at the door.

It's not surprising. The clothes made by the martial soul of a Soul Master are excellent in both defense and appearance, so it's normal that they are popular.

After taking two steps forward, I found that there were soldiers in armor standing guard on both sides of the door. No wonder these people were willing to line up peacefully.

Could it be that it was arranged by the great priest?

When he got to the front of the line, he said softly, "This is my home. Please make way for me. Thank you."

The people in the front row all frowned and wanted to scold the other person, but when they saw that his features were indeed somewhat similar to the store owner's, they made way.

When I stepped into the house, the layout inside was completely different from when I left. Because the place was rented at that time, I was not allowed to move many things, but now it has a completely different style.

It has the same style as the store we had in Nottingham.

There was a person inside, speaking about his needs at the table, and the mother nodded slightly, releasing her martial soul to summon the cloth, and then used her soul skills to make it into the required shape and style.

"Mom, I'm back." After saying that, Feng Xuan did not disturb her and found a place to sit down.

"Well, it will be ready soon." Liu Xi looked up and saw her son, smiled and greeted him, then said to the door: "You don't have to queue up anymore, we are closed today because of something else."

Those people didn't complain and left quietly.

After seeing off the last guest, Liu Xi walked up to Feng Xuan, pulled a chair and sat down, then leaned on the table and stared at Feng Xuan with a smile.

"Xuan'er, have you completed the task assigned by your teacher?"

"It's done. I just got back today and came to see you at home first, Mom."

"And what else?"

"Go to the Holy Mountain Worship Hall and talk to the chief worshiper about the process. By the way, Mom, do you want to move to the foot of the Holy Mountain? The chief worshiper said that if you complete the task, he will give you a room in the Holy Residence Hall."

"That place, the chief priest asked someone to take me there, but it's too big and doesn't feel like home. I don't want to go there."

"It's up to you."

　Added the second chapter, thanks to the book friend [The One Lost in Dreams] for the reward.

　　It's my day off today so I don't have to go to work, so I have more time to write.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)