Chapter 37: The Art of Conserving Qi

"Heavenly spiritual roots, how is this possible?"

"In the past thousand years, there has not been a cultivator with heavenly spiritual roots in our country. If the little girl is really a heavenly spiritual root, it will be a big trouble for our family."

Hearing this news, even though Zhang Leqian has always been calm, his face couldn't help but be a little nervous, and he said hesitantly.

Finding that the patriarch looked a little doubtful, Zhang Zhixuan immediately said: "Third uncle, there will be great opportunities in big troubles.

If Qingchan is really a cultivator with heavenly spiritual roots, as long as the family helps, they will get a purple mansion stage cultivator, and there is even a high probability of forming a golden elixir. At that time, with the support of the golden elixir stage ancestor, the family will have earth-shaking development."

Zhang Leqian's life span has passed halfway. Because of the serious injury thirty years ago, he is basically hopeless. Now his biggest wish is to hope to save the family and support a foundation-building cultivator for the family.

Hearing that Qingchan might be a cultivator with heavenly spiritual roots, his expression was somewhat moved.

He knew clearly that as long as there were no accidents, the cultivators with natural spiritual roots would definitely be able to cultivate to the Purple Mansion Stage. If the opportunity was slightly better, most of them could form a pill.

In the entire Yu Kingdom's immortal cultivation world, the highest level of cultivation was the Jindan Stage cultivator. If the Zhang family could really cultivate a Jindan cultivator, they would immediately become one of the largest forces in Yu Kingdom. At that time, the Zhang family could almost walk sideways in Yu Kingdom.

Seeing that the patriarch's expression had changed a little, Zhang Zhixuan continued to say: "Third uncle, Qingchan is still young and her personality has not yet been formed. As long as we treat her well, she will definitely treat us as her own relatives. Now we only invest a little resources, and there will be endless returns in the future.

The most important thing now is to keep it secret. As long as the secret is kept, Qingchan will be able to successfully build a foundation in ten or eight years. At that time, there will be two foundation-building cultivators, which will greatly reduce the pressure on the family."

"Sit down first, let me think about it." Zhang Leqian waved his hand and pointed to the cushion on the ground.

I have no hope on the path. Even if everything goes well, I can only hold on for a few more decades. Because of the injury to my dantian, I can no longer act easily. Not only can I no longer create benefits for the family, but I also have to spend a lot of resources to heal my wounds.

The next generation of cultivators in the family does not look brave and diligent. Without the foundation-building pill, they may not dare to break through this difficult hurdle.

Among the cultivators of the Zhi generation, Zhixuan has the most promising future, but he is a cultivator with three spiritual roots. Without the foundation-building pill, the probability of successful foundation-building is only one in thirty. I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed in building a foundation.

Once I get old unexpectedly, the family will hardly be spared without the protection of the foundation-building cultivators.

It is better to take a gamble. Once the little girl builds a foundation, she can help the family a lot. Today, I have a good intention. In the future, the family may have to rely on the protection of the little girl to survive.

Zhang Leqian sat on the futon and thought seriously. In the end, he decided to keep this secret and choose long-term interests instead of giving Qingchan to Qingxuan Sect.

If he sent Qingchan to Qingxuan Sect, Qingxuan Sect would probably give him a foundation-building pill to keep the secret.

With the foundation-building pill, the elders of the family would be able to build a foundation, and it would be possible to add a foundation-building cultivator to the family.

But this is only a one-time deal. Even if the elders of the family can build a foundation, the road is very difficult, and there is a high probability that they will not be able to cultivate to the Purple Mansion Stage.

Compared with the long-term benefits, once Qingchan cultivates to the Purple Mansion Stage, the benefits the family will gain will probably be far greater than before. After all, Qingchan is a family cultivator, and he does not need to be dragged down by the sect, and can focus more on the family.

"It's a pity that we lost the spirit-testing platform when we were defeated in the war thirty years ago. Otherwise, we should bring the little girl with us and carefully test her spirit roots, so that we can be more confident.

But according to what you said, the little girl is cultivating so fast, I'm afraid the probability of her being a natural spirit root is higher." Zhang Leqian made up his mind and said to himself.

"Don't spread this news, and don't let the little girl named Qingchan run around, so as not to be discovered by others.

I have a magic called the Qi Containment Technique, which can restrain magic power and suppress the magic power by three or four levels.

But this magic also has its nemesis. If you encounter a cultivator who is one level higher than her and can use the Qi-Viewing Technique, it will be difficult to hide it."

Zhang Leqian took out a jade slip from the storage bag and handed it to Zhang Zhixuan.

Zhang Zhixuan took the jade slip and went down the mountain overnight without greeting.

He rushed back to the spiritual field before dawn.

Although Qingchan can't speak, she has a foundation in cultivation, and with Zhang Zhixuan's guidance, she has some experience in cultivation.

By now, she has already learned to use the jade slip.

She put the jade slip on her forehead and quickly memorized the spell in the jade slip.

Under Zhang Zhixuan's strict supervision, Qingchan learned the spell very quickly. On the eve of the ripening of the spiritual rice, he finally learned this spell and hid his cultivation in the second level of Qi training.

Except for the fourth uncle Zhang Menglong, the cultivators in the family did not know the Qi-reading technique at all, and it was basically impossible for them to detect Qingchan's abnormality.

In this way, Zhang Zhixuan was also a little relieved.

The spiritual rice was ripe, and with Qingchan's help, Zhang Zhixuan was also a little relieved.

The two had just finished picking the spiritual rice, and the seventh uncle Zhang Mengyuan came with a few young cultivators to escort the spiritual rice.

A few years ago, the family lost nine people in a battle in the market. Most of these nine cultivators were backbones in their thirties and forties.

After losing nine cultivators, the family had to draw manpower from young people.

Fortunately, the number of shops in the market was reduced by half, and the number of manpower required was also reduced by half.

So the family could only reluctantly select four people from the cultivators over the age of sixteen to go down the mountain.

These four people are all cultivators of the Si generation, and this generation of cultivators has not yet discovered talents with good spiritual roots.

They are all pseudo-spiritual root cultivators, and none of them have broken through the innate stage, and it is impossible for them to be independent.

When everyone entered the courtyard, Zhang Zhixuan and the other two also began to help, moving all the spiritual rice to the carriage.

In order to protect the safety of everyone, the seventh uncle Zhang Mengyuan once again brought the stepping cloud beast.

Although the stepping cloud beast is of low grade and has little attack power, it runs very fast and has a very sensitive temperament. Once it detects something wrong, it will immediately run back to the mountain.

The spiritual field is only six or seven hundred miles away from the mountain gate, which is a long distance for mortals, but for cultivators, it is already close at hand.

Because of the accident in the market a few years ago, Zhang Mengyuan did not dawdle and left the spiritual field that afternoon and returned to the mountain gate.

Too tired, barely updated three times, made up for yesterday's update, and went to sleep.