"Patriarch, patriarch, good news, good news!"

In Haoyang Cave, Zhou Yang was originally following the twelfth uncle Zhou Xuanchen, who came from the family, to open up the medicine garden, and then saw the eighth aunt Zhou Xuanyan running in from the outside with an excited face.

Since he completed the transfer of cultivation exercises, he returned to the family for a trip, and then brought dozens of storage bags from the family's spiritual field and elixir garden with dozens of square meters of spiritual soil and brought them back to Haoyang Cave, preparing to open up the family's second medicine garden here.

And in order for the medicine garden to be successfully developed, he also specially asked Zhou Xuanchen, the family's only second-order spirit planter, to come over to help take care of it, and he also took the opportunity to ask this twelfth uncle for some elixir transplantation and planting matters.

After the immortal cultivator built the foundation, Shouyuan was greatly extended, and he could already have time to get involved in other types of immortal cultivation arts, not necessarily as proficient as the original skills, but he must have some understanding.

And the skill of Lingzhifu is basically dabbled in by every monk in the foundation building period.

This is because when the monks in the foundation building period are traveling and adventuring outside, they often encounter some spiritual grass and spiritual trees with transplantation value, if they do not know the skills of spiritual planters, when transplanting these spiritual grass and spiritual trees, it is easy to cause the spiritual grass and spiritual trees to wither and die, causing unnecessary losses.

At this time, seeing the eighth aunt Zhou Xuanyan walking in with a happy face, Zhou Yang didn't speak, Zhou Xuanchen, who was holding a jade hoe on the side and loosening the soil in the medicine field, had already put down the medicine hoe, looked at the eighth sister with a surprised face and smiled: "What good news makes the eighth sister so happy? Could it be that your Xiaoyu has made the belly of which concubine bigger?"

When Zhou Xuanyan heard his joking, her face suddenly turned red, and she scolded back with an angry face: "Bah, brother, you are not ashamed, you are in your eighties, and you are so shameless, my Xiaoyu is not as attentive as you, an old guy who is seventy or eighty years old, and he is going to harm a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, I am really not ashamed!"

Unexpectedly, after Zhou Xuanchen heard her words, not only did he not have any shame, but he smiled triumphantly: "Hey, hey, although I am old, my heart is not old, and my body can be strong, and the ten girls of the Night Emperor are no problem!"

"Besides, the patriarch and the old patriarch both encourage the family monk Dona Concubine to have offspring, the old man, I am also responding to the call of the family, to contribute to the family's plan, the patriarch He praised the old man for this matter a few days ago!"

"Ahem, cough, there is another child here, is it really good for the eighth aunt and the twelfth uncle to say this in front of your nephew?"

Zhou Yang was really shot while lying down, and hurriedly coughed lightly to prevent the two from continuing to discuss this topic.

"What the patriarch said is, if the old lady doesn't say this to you, an old and unashamed guy, you just keep doing it, if you don't take good care of your body, one day you will die on the belly of a certain little girl!"

Zhou Xuanyan nodded first, then looked at Zhou Xuanchen with disgust and cursed before stopping.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Zhou Xuanchen laughed for a while, noncommittal.

As a Lingzhifu, he practiced the best at cultivating the body, the wood-based technique "Aoki Longevity Technique", others at his age may not be able to bear it, but he has absolutely no problem, Zhou Xuanyan's curse will definitely not be able to take effect on him.

"Eighth aunt, you better get down to business, seeing that you are so happy to come over, it's not to quarrel with Uncle Twelve!"

The corners of Zhou Yang's mouth twitched, he really didn't know how to evaluate this twelfth uncle, so he could only change the topic and turn the topic around to business.

Hearing Zhou Yang talk about business, Zhou Xuanyan showed a smile on her face again, only to see her laughing with a smile on her face: "Happy event, great happy event, Xiaobao gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses to him a few days ago, and today he asked the old man to go over to test the spiritual root of this little brother and sister, guess what?"

When she said this, she actually sold Guanzi, and looked at Zhou Yang and Zhou Xuanchen, who were attentive, with a smile and let the two of them guess.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang and Zhou Xuanchen couldn't help but look at each other, and then Zhou Xuanchen smiled and said, "What's the matter? What else can this do? Looking at the happy look of the eighth sister, it must be that the brother and sister have detected the spirit root, and there are also people who are medium-grade spirit roots?"

"Hey, hey, no, you only guessed half right, you guess again!" Zhou Xuanyan smiled and shook her head with a smile to deny Zhou Xuanchen's guess.

"Since the eighth aunt said this, could it be that the second brother and his children have all detected the medium-grade spiritual root? If this is the case, it is indeed a great joy!" Zhou Yang couldn't help but say his guess out loud at this time, and his face also showed joy.

Cultivators with mid-grade spiritual root qualifications, as long as they practice hard, and with the support of their families, they are still very sure that they will be able to cultivate to the ninth level of qi cultivation before the age of sixty, and even if they don't take the Zhuji Pill at that time, the success rate of impacting the Zhuji can be close to one percent.

Even if these two people are determined to attack the foundation and practice the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi at that time, they can also make the family have two more elders and improve the overall strength level of the family.

Zhou Yang is now the patriarch, and of course he is sincerely relieved and happy to see this kind of talented junior in the family.

Unexpectedly, after listening to his guess, Zhou Xuanyan still shook his head with a smile and said, "Wrong, wrong, patriarch, you guessed wrong!"

After speaking, she probably felt that Guan Zi had sold enough, and couldn't help laughing and uncovering the mystery: "Hahaha, Xiaobao, this kid is really lucky, he has a son and a daughter, my brother is a high-grade spiritual root qualification that my Zhou family has never had, and my sister is also a middle-grade spiritual root qualification, this matter is true, the old body personally confirmed it several times before he dared to come over to report the good news!"

What the!!!

Zhou Yang and Zhou Xuanchen's faces changed in unison, and they stood on the spot.

"Didn't I hear me wrong? Eighth sister, you said that Zhou Bao's kid gave birth to a son with a high-grade spiritual root qualification? Are you sure you are not wrong? Is it a high-grade spiritual root, not a medium-grade spiritual root?"

Zhou Xuanchen breathed shortly, and when he came back to his senses, he exclaimed before Zhou Yang, his voice was urgent and fast, full of disbelief.

In the face of his questioning, Zhou Xuanyan did not quarrel with him this time, but smiled happily and happily: "It's not wrong, it's the qualification of the top-grade spiritual root, I used the [Soul Detection Technique] on that kid three times, and each time the spell showed a yellow light in the sky, and the yellow light was more than three feet through the top, isn't it the top-grade spiritual root?"

Hearing her say this, Zhou Xuanchen remembered the record of the top-grade spiritual root in the classics, and couldn't help but nod and muttered to himself: "The spiritual light is penetrating, this is indeed the same as the vision of the high-grade spiritual root recorded in the classics, but how is this possible? Zhou Bao's stupid boy is stupid, how can he give birth to such an excellent son? Is it really a fool who has ......?"

Before he finished saying "Fools have foolish blessings", Zhou Xuanyan suddenly shuddered on the door of his head, and he couldn't help but scream in pain: "Oh, why are you beating me, Eighth Sister?"

"The old lady beat you shameless old thing!"

"Why can't that kid Zhou Bao give birth to such an excellent son? The son born to his concubine is not his species, could it be you old goods? Don't you old man know how to shut up if he can't speak human words?"

Zhou Xuanyan stared at Zhou Xuanchen who was hugging his head and shouting with his hands on his hips, and his face was full of annoyance.

Obviously, he also realized the inappropriateness of his words just now, and his heart was empty.

He didn't dare to look at Zhou Xuanyan who was angry, but he looked at Zhou Yang on the side, hoping that the patriarch's nephew would come out to help him talk and solve the siege.

However, at this glance, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that the place where Zhou Yang was standing before was already empty, and there was no trace of a person.

"Hey, where is the patriarch?" He turned his head to look at Zhou Xuanyan in a daze and asked, his face full of confusion.

When Zhou Xuanyan saw him like this, she was angry and funny in her heart, and couldn't help rolling her eyes and said: "You old man is really dizzy, of course the patriarch went to Zhou Bao's kid's house to confirm the situation, do you think everyone is like you old thing, you are old, and you are still talking so improperly!"