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Wang Qingmin lay on the bed for three days, and finally stabilized Yuan Ying, and also took time to raise Yuan Ying to level 20.

For the past three days, King Jing and Jing Fei came to visit Wang Qingmin every day, and they were more concerned about Wang Qingmin's physical condition than Wang Qingmin, because Wang Qingmin would be the only immortal master in their house.

Na Jingchen also fell in love with Wang Qingmin, soaked in Wang Qingmin's house every day, and listened to Wang Qingmin tell the story of the immortals.

On this day, Wang Qingmin said to Jingchen beside the bed: "Chen'er, get out of the way, my injury has stabilized and I can get out of bed." ”

These days of recuperation, Wang Qingmin's sore feeling has disappeared for the most part, especially the head that is almost about to crack, now there is no such heart-rending feeling, but there is still some swelling pain, but it is still acceptable.

Hearing Wang Qingmin's words, Na Jingchen hurriedly and obediently got out of the way.

The reason why he stayed with Wang Qingmin every day was because his grandfather's father told him that Wang Qingmin was an immortal master, and if he wanted to become an immortal master, he had to be close to Wang Qingmin.

Wang Qingmin slowly sat up from the bed, his body seemed to be a little inconvenient, but he was finally able to move.

You can imagine how terrible the tearing he experienced in the space tunnel at the beginning, especially the moment when he was thrown out, if it weren't for the system's default injury and blood reduction, his body would have been torn apart.

Wang Qingmin slowly moved his body and got off the edge of the bed, but his body immediately tilted to the side.

Seeing this, Jingchen next to him hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Uncle Immortal, are you okay?" Jingchen asked with concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, it won't take a few days, I'll be fully recovered, let's go, let's go out for a walk, I haven't gone out for a few days, I really miss this bright sunshine." Wang Qingmin said with a smile.

At that moment, with the support of that Jingchen, Wang Qingmin slowly walked out of the house.

As soon as they arrived at the door, King Jing and Jing Fei happened to come in the courtyard outside, and when the two heard the report of their subordinates, they immediately put down what they were doing and ran over.

"Immortal Master, have you recovered?" King Jing rushed over directly and stood in front of Wang Qingmin.

"It's not that fast, to say that the injury has actually healed a long time ago, but my consciousness has been injured, so my recovery is a little slow." Wang Qingmin explained.

"Huh?" King Jing looked puzzled, how could he, a mortal, understand the meaning of divine consciousness.

"Forget it, anyway, I know you're slowly recovering. Isn't this courtyard quite quiet? King Jing smiled hehehe.

"Well, it's really good, there's King Lao Jing." Wang Qingmin said.

"Immortal masters don't have to be polite." King Jing continued.

Jing Fei in the back came over, looked at Jing Chen, and said, "Chen'er, you just stay by the immortal master's side, on the one hand, you can take care of the immortal master, and on the other hand, you can also have a long understanding with the immortal master." ”

"Yes, father." This was ordered by Jing Fei in front of Wang Qingmin, and he would have an excuse to stay here all the time in the future.

Jing Fei said to Wang Qingmin next to him: "There is an immortal master." ”

He and Wang Qingmin both understood the reason for arranging Jingchen here, but at this time, they also made this matter clear.

"Engong can rest assured that Jingchen will live here, and I will discipline him well." Wang Qingmin reached out and stroked Jingchen's head.

Ten-year-old Jingchen is too sensible compared to Wang Qingmin back then, maybe the children in this world are so precocious.

King Jing and King Jing Fei chatted with Wang Qingmin for a while, and then they both said goodbye.

Seeing the two leaving, Wang Qingmin turned his head to Jing Chen beside him and said, "Chen boy, let me ask you, do you want to become an immortal master?"

Jingchen swallowed a mouthful of spit and said, "Of course, Uncle Immortal, are you willing to teach me?" ”

"Wait for my injuries to heal in a few days, check your body, and if you have a spiritual root, you can follow me to cultivate immortals." Wang Qingmin said.

"Then, Uncle Immortal, if you don't have a spiritual root, you can't cultivate immortals?" Jingchen thought for a moment and continued.

"Hehe, child, it's not so easy to cultivate immortals. Cultivating immortals, pay attention to three points. One is qualification, which is also the most important, a good qualification is the first step in cultivating immortals. The second is chance, which I don't need to explain much, you can also hear the meaning from this literal point alone. The third is diligence, with qualifications and opportunities, as long as you work hard to cultivate and practice diligently, you will definitely be able to succeed. Wang Qingmin explained.

"Uncle Immortal, you put this qualification first, I want to know if this qualification is difficult?" Jingchen thought for a moment and asked carefully.

Listening to his words, Wang Qingmin was silent, he really didn't want to hit this child.

When he participated in the Yin Soul Sect entrance assessment back then, nearly five million people went to participate, and as a result, less than twenty people awakened their spiritual power and became inner disciples, and more than a thousand mortals who did not awaken were lucky enough to become outer disciples.

"Child, this probability, I can only say, is very low, very low, you have to be mentally prepared." Wang Qingmin looked at Jingchen and said slowly.

When Jingchen heard this, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Okay, I see, Uncle Immortal." Jingchen's voice trembled a little.

"Haha, don't worry, kid, I lied to you, even if you don't have a spiritual root, I can let you cultivate immortals." Wang Qingmin was silent for a moment and comforted Jingchen.

Wang Qingmin thought that with his Yuanying cultivation, he should be able to find some elixir for Jingchen to change his physique, so that he could have the opportunity to cultivate immortals.

"Hmm......" Jingchen looked at this immortal uncle a little speechlessly, and now he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and Wang Qingmin's consciousness was finally healed.

Now his Yuan Infant has reached the thirty-second level, and he can now use the coercion of the Jindan Period.

In the past few days, he also looked at Jingchen's spiritual root with his divine sense, and sure enough, it was not surprising that this Jingchen did not have any spiritual root.

Wang Qingmin didn't say it, because he decided to help Jingchen find those legendary elixirs, let him take them, and then with his own help, make them produce an acquired spiritual root.

With Wang Qingmin's recovery, Jingchen became more and more attached to Wang Qingmin's side, listening to him tell some stories about the immortal cultivation world.

On this day, Wang Qingmin was telling a story from Journey to the West with Jing Chen in the house, when suddenly there was a birdsong one after another outside.

"Ah, Uncle Immortal, it's my little brothers who are looking for me, oh no, I haven't seen them for half a month, they must be in a hurry. Uncle Immortal, I'll go out for a while. After Jingchen finished speaking, he ran outside in a hurry.

Wang Qingmin's consciousness swept out, and more than a dozen children outside the palace were learning to call birds.

These dozen children are male and female, all of them are about ten years old, but all of them are wearing cloth clothes, and they don't seem to be children of rich families.

After a while, Jingchen, who had changed into a sackcloth, ran out from another place.

"I'm here, alas, I'm so busy these days that I don't have time to come out." Jingchen said as he ran towards the crowd.

"Chen Jing, doesn't your young master take care of you very much? Why don't you even give a chance to come out and play? A tall child asked Jingchen.

The kid looked thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was already an adult here, and he was the head of the gang.

"There's a guest in the palace, and I have to take care of him, so I can't get out. Today the guest went out for business, and I heard your call and ran out. Jingchen said.

"Well, it's hard to get out, let's go, I'll take you to see our newly built wooden house, I'm sure you'll be surprised." Another child came next to him, holding Jingchen's hand.

"Yes, yes, Jingchen, these days we have rebuilt the wooden house in the south corner of the city, let's go and have a look." The surrounding children also shouted loudly.

"Hmm...... Okay, let's go. Jingchen looked at Wang Qingmin's side, and finally decided to go to the wooden house to have a look.

"Let's go!" A group of children ran by like the wind, and hearty laughter echoed in this small alley.

"What a golden childhood." Wang Qingmin withdrew his consciousness and muttered.

Then he closed his eyes, and his divine sense sank into the Yuan Infant, continuing to upgrade.

Yuan Ying is now leveling up in the zombie cave, and during the insurance period, Wang Qingmin has never been to the most advanced map, and this is his safest upgrade point. He had been promoted to the top level of level forty-eight here before, and because of his modifications, there were many monsters that had been refreshed in the cave, and there were still a lot of elite monsters in it, so he really didn't need to enter a higher level map.

He didn't mention it for the time being, Jingchen and his party jumped towards the wooden house, but this time, they didn't know what was waiting for them.

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