The origin of Lantian is a wealthy businessman.

Although the Lantian Zhang family is heirloom with poetry and books, in such a realm, although it cannot be the biggest giant, it will touch the mold of cultivators.

But it can also be said to be a little rich.

Otherwise, I can't afford to sit on this pair of chariots.

Jiao Xuema said that it is the daily foot strength of ordinary powerful families, which can also be called the word powerful.

Either you have hands and eyes, or you have wealth, or both.

The source is the currency that all immortals in the Zhongtian Great Realm rely on for circulation, but for immortal cultivators, the use value is far greater than the circulation value.

The lower three realms may still be able to rely solely on absorbing the spiritual breath of heaven and earth, but when they reach the middle three realms, they have to rely on the source stone to open up the divine treasure, polish the divine soul, and strengthen the root weapon.

Among the Great Realms of the Middle Heavens, there are especially many monks from the Three Realms of Guizang, the One, and the Destiny Star.

Yuan was born in heaven and earth, it was pure, and there was no problem with the divine material itself, but Zhang Qinghe opened Li Qingluo's Qiankun ring and observed it carefully, but he faintly saw a few traces of free black gas under the spiritual vision.

It was so subtle that he even suspected that he had delusional.

But it is also a little wary of the source.

"Little boy, it's here. ”

Shuangjiao stopped, the little guy opened the bead curtain, and Zhang Yuan was already standing on the side of the chariot.

Zhang Qinghe got out of the chariot and was already in the county.

Lantian is a small county near Chang'an, but because of the wealth brought by its special status, even if it is an ordinary family like the Zhang family, the energy is not small.

Although the Lantian Zhang family did not have a decent overhaul, it also produced a number of family backbones.

Zhang Qinghe stepped on the neat bluestone slab in the county and looked around curiously, compared with the bustling and prosperous scene in Chang'an, the prosperous scene of cooking oil on fire, Lantian County is more real.

Of course, there are also hawkers and traders, who are less spirited together, but they are sparse and a lot, and you can also see more people in coarse linen clothes, or sad or numb or happy, with different expressions and attitudes towards life.

It just so happens that these people can better represent the normalcy of the Zhongtian Great Realm.

Zhang's mansion is located in the county, which is not quiet, nor is it a noisy location, which matches the strength of this family very well.

A family that can be regarded as an heirloom of poetry and books will always abide by the golden mean, which is the wisdom that allows the ancestors to continue.

Of course, the decoration of the portal is still quite magnificent, which is the face of the family.

"Little boy, please come in. Zhang Yuan led the way, and the Zhang family opened the Zhu Gate when the chariot arrived at the door.

"The threshold to enter this door is not low. Zhang Qinghe sighed casually.

Zhang Yuan raised his head and met Zhang Qinghe's casual eyes, just as if he was unintentional.

The little boy laughed. ”

Zhang Qinghe is really a little son, he is the boss of his house.

His vein has withered since Zhang Buqi, leaving only a few old uncles and an uncle who has embarked on the path of cultivation.

And he didn't come to do any drama of fighting for family wealth, he simply took the opportunity to go out of school to avoid trouble, but he couldn't feel the undercurrent surging in the family.

But even if the head of the family is a cousin who can't fight him, he is still the first to come out to greet him.

The head of the family is the face of a family, and the strength is the liner of a family.

The thinner the inside, the more frequent the face will appear.

Because the face is propped up by the inside.

"Oh, this is Qinghe, it's really the face of the Eight Extremes of the Fugue...... The little doll full of aura in the swaddling clothes has now become a dignified Tianjiao. ”

Although the head of the Zhang family wears a brocade, it is not public, it is a simple and thick black gown, and there are no excessive patterns.

This is also a monk who is not a shallow cultivator. Zhang Qinghe silently felt the breath of the head of the Zhang family.

Of course, he is also a monk whose spiritual alienation is not shallow.

"Zhang Qinghe has seen the head of the family. He gave a casual salute so that he did not appear too frivolous or too reserved.

"Alas, I am a generation older than my father, you can call me uncle. This time to worship the ancestors, most of the clansmen outside will rush back, and the ancestral hall will be very lively when it arrives. I heard that you have a strong temperament and don't like to be lively, so I specially chose a quiet courtyard for you. ”

Zhang Qinghe looked at the middle-aged man who was courting him in front of him, although he did not have the majesty of the family, but it was still like a spring breeze and rain. From a small house, to Zhang Yuan, and then to the head of the Zhang family, this seems to be the consistent style of the Zhang family in Lantian.

Sure enough, Xianxia World (?) can't look at the seniority by his face, he still thinks it's an uncle.

Even if he knew that they had been indifferent to protect themselves, Zhang Qinghe couldn't get sick of it for the time being.

Who isn't a true incense party?

Wait a minute...... Quiet annex......

The corners of Zhang Qinghe's mouth twitched, and his face turned purple.

Qinghe likes to be lively recently, mainly because he has just recovered from a serious illness, this person, I don't want to stay in one place all the time, I don't know if I can still bother the head of the family to find me a popular place?"

Zhang Qinghe doesn't care about any changes in temperament now, and besides, the head of the Zhang family has only heard some rumors about his character, which may not be accurate.

He's so insecure.

The main thing is to be scared......

"Oh...... Even so, it is not impossible, Qinghe can live in this main mansion and exchange feelings with the back door of several rooms. ”

The head of the Zhang family did not have the slightest look of embarrassment, but was overjoyed.

It just so happens that the sons and girls of the Zhang family are all living in this main mansion. If it weren't for the fear of disgusting this sub-holy protégé, the head of the Zhang family would have wanted to arrange for him to come closer.

Zhang Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was finally a little more steady.

"Qinghe has one more thing. I don't know where the four-room old house is, but I heard that my father left something in it. ”

The head of the family was stunned for a moment, and his expression was subtle.

"The four-room old house is naturally in the county, if you can't find the way, you can send a small servant to lead the way, they are mostly the sons of the family who have been in Lantian for more than 20 years, and they know everything about the city, the route, and the terroir. ”

Zhang Qinghe bowed his hand and thanked him, and said goodbye softly without losing his manners.

Since Zhang Buqi's death, the people in the four rooms have withered, and the old house has been covered with dust for nearly ten years, and Zhang Buqi was convicted and beheaded in Chang'an, and his mother was seriously ill and unable to return to his hometown, so why did he leave something for Zhang Qinghe in the four-room old house?

Even so, where did Zhang Qinghe come from?

The head of the Zhang family was only slightly puzzled for a moment, and could only reluctantly blame Zhang Buqi for having already arranged.

- After all, that is the existence that has stirred up the behemoth of Xiantang for more than ten years with the body of a mortal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is wise and close to the demon.

Besides, Zhang Qinghe must not believe such false news, right?

No way?

He can be regarded as having crawled in the cultivation world for hundreds of years, although he only has the qualifications of a middle-aged person, but he is well versed in the rules. There are some things that he can't delve into, otherwise he will either evil Zhang Qinghe or some other people.

Dare to go down and wrestle with Yasheng, calculate Zhang Qinghe, and hit Chang'an Juku's face, and the number of palms in the world is no more than five palms.