The next day, noon.

The long-lost cultivation allowed Xu Yuan to absorb the strange energy in the formation pattern like a sponge, which was composed of life source, yin source, and source qi.

He hadn't practiced for months, and adding a noon to one night just allowed him to complete the Qi and replenish the consumed Yuan Qi in his body.

And after doing this, Xu Yuan did not continue to cultivate the source.

When he first used Yuan Qi to cultivate, he could use the inexhaustible Yuan Jing in the Xiangfu to cultivate without scruples, but now he can't do it anymore.

Although he could cultivate all the time, the hundred-headed Yin Ghosts and Strange Spirits imprisoned as firewood in the crypt below his room were at their limit.

The speed at which they transformed the Yuan Qi into the Yin Source and the Source of Life was a little slower than the speed at which he cultivated, and this night's Breath had already exhausted the Life Source and Yin Source that he had accumulated for several days.

However, the crypt below should only be a preliminary testing ground, and if it is successful, it will continue to expand.

Thinking in his heart, Xu Yuan was ready to go out to find Xu Changge, and let the eldest brother order his subordinates to transport more yin ghosts and strange ghosts.

The warm winter sun shines into the room through the window lattice, and some of the floating in the air is clearly visible under the sunlight.

After getting out of bed, Xu Yuan put on his clothes and pushed open the door.

But as soon as he went out, he was stunned.

Why did this daddy come back?

In the elegant pavilion by the small pond in the courtyard, I saw a middle-aged man with gray sideburns.

It was still the iconic black dragon robe, his face was calm and calm, and he couldn't see the slightest look, staring intently at the plane tree in the courtyard.

After a moment of silence, Xu Yuan suppressed the original thoughts in his heart and walked quickly towards the pavilion.

Walking into the pavilion, Xu Yuan sat directly opposite the stone table and called softly:

"Father, you've been staring at this plane tree, there's a story in it?"

Xu Yinhe slowly withdrew his gaze from staring at the plane tree, and when he landed on Xu Yuan, an imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes:

"There are some stories, but they are all old stories."

When Xu Yuan heard this, he also glanced at the plane tree planted in the courtyard.

Under the warm sun, the branches of the plane trees are bare, and the leaves on them have already fallen with the arrival of winter.

This plane tree is not a spiritual plant, but a common ornamental tree species in the Great Yan Territory.

In the middle of summer, the branches and leaves are in full bloom, and when the breeze blows, there will be a pleasant sound like a wind chime, so it is named hanging bell.

Xu Yuan's eyes showed a hint of curiosity and asked:

"What's the story?"

Xu Yinhe did not hide it, and his words carried a smile of remembrance:

"A story about your mother."

Xu Yuan's eyes flashed.

Just like every child, everyone will be curious about the love story of their parents.

Not to mention the past romance of a person like the father in front of him.

Thinking about it, the corners of Xu Yuan's lips hooked up a smile:

"Father, you and your mother won't be under this plane for life, right?"

“.”

Hearing this, the man with gray sideburns looked at the big tree surrounded by three people again.

In the sunlight, he vaguely saw the fairy shadow of the deceased when he was a girl.

The sharp eyes narrowed slightly, Xu Yinhe gradually closed his eyes, a smile on the corner of his lips, and his voice was very light and gentle:

"yes, yes."

“.”

Seeing his father's expression, Xu Yuan's eyes lowered slightly, and he also brought a smile, but he didn't continue to ask.

The silence lasted for more than ten breaths in the pavilion, and Xu Yinhe's calm voice broke the tranquility of this remembrance:

"Cultivation, is it going well?"

Xu Yuan smiled when he heard this:

"The formation developed by Xin Yao is very powerful, and now the child can cultivate normally."

Xu Yinhe glanced at the wing room and said:

"It shouldn't be enough."

Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then relieved, and nodded:

"The Yin Source and Life Source produced are indeed not enough to support me to continue cultivating."

Xu Yinhe bowed slightly:

"Xin Yao is very careful and cautious, in order to prevent accidents, she did not easily dispatch too many ghosts and ghosts."

Xu Yuan instantly understood the meaning of his father's words.

Everything is already in place, and you can come back and experiment before you can continue to expand.

This father will always be like this, even in such small things, he will arrange it to the fullest.

The thought flashed, and Xu Yuan suddenly remembered the promise he made to Xu Xinyao's girl last night, and said in a low voice:

"Father, in fact, this formation still needs to be improved."

"Huh?"

Xu Yinhe raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes showed just the right amount of surprise.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan immediately said the draft he had prepared:

"Xin Yao said, although the completion of this formation is very high, it is actually still a semi-finished product."

Xu Yinhe nodded and gestured to continue.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan chuckled:

"This formation is too big, if I want to cultivate, I need to stay in this room for a long time, under Xin Yao's imagination, this formation can be streamlined to the point where I can carry it around."

Xu Yinhe glanced at Xu Yuan meaningfully, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, and nodded:

"That's right, what do you want?"

“.”

Xu Yuan's heart trembled when he heard this.

One thing to say, he felt that he was once again seen through by this old man.

However, he still stubbornly whispered:

"I hope father, you can allocate some formation pattern masters and refiners to Xin Yao."

Xu Yuan didn't directly say how many people he needed, because he felt that his father in front of him should know what he wanted to do.

"Hmm"

Xu Yinhe groaned ambiguously, and then said to himself: "There are five Formation Pattern Masters and Refiners at the upper level of the First Grade, so it should be enough." ”

Get.

The old man knew what he wanted to do, and he didn't seem to be against it.

Thinking about it, Xu Yuan licked the corners of his lips and said tentatively:

"The Funds"

"I will instruct Hua Hong to give Xin Yao a share of 500,000 taels of equipment."

"Only 500,000 taels?" Xu Yuan was stunned, this was different from what he thought.

Xu Yinhe glanced at him:

"What, too much?"

The corners of Xu Yuan's eyes jumped, and he immediately said with a smile:

"No, no, it's just right."

"Oh, that's good."

Xu Yinhe snorted and slowly stood up: "That's it, there are other things to deal with for my father." ”

Seeing this, Xu Yuan also slowly stood up and saluted:

"Yes, father."

Xu Yinhe looked at the third son in front of him, and suddenly said:

"Xin Yao's temperament is too kind, and Changge is not good at expressing it, you have to take care of it as a brother."

When the words fell, a breeze blew, and the figure of the middle-aged man had disappeared.

After standing in the pavilion for a while, Xu Yuan shook his head and slowly sat down.

This father really came this time to explore Xin Yao's state with him.

But since you care,

Why not do it yourself?

(End of chapter)