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"Son......

Ning Caichen said curtly: "...... Is there something wrong with me?"

Ning Feng nodded, his expression becoming more and more strange. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

At this time, Ning Caichen is not only wrong, it is simply too wrong.

He was dressed neatly as a scholar, his head was neat, his face was clean, and his face was seven or eight points similar to Ning Feng, delicate and elegant.

Ning Feng was too unaccustomed to this look.

Since the family was down, he was used to seeing Ning Caichen's unkemptness, especially in his own yard, how sloppy he was, and he would never sit if he could lie down, why did he change his temperament?

Ning Feng looked at the upper room strangely, thinking in his heart that Ning Caichen had just been grinding for so long, could it be that he was dressing himself up inside?

He couldn't figure it out, but Ning Caichen didn't know why he had changed his usual grin, and now he looked like he had nowhere to put his hands and feet, the father and son stared at each other, and the sound of "bang bang bang" came from behind the courtyard.

The sound came at a good time.

"Son, do you hear me, the construction is starting ahead. ”

Ning Caichen pointed to the back of the courtyard, in the direction of the shop across the street, walked over in a spirited manner, and pulled Ning Feng to sit at the stone table.

There are a few dishes on the table, it seems that Ning Feng is coming back at the right time, Ning Caichen is about to start eating.

"Son, for my father, I asked Zhao Da and Zhao Er for help during this time, inquired, and finally decided to do something business. ”

Ning Caichen's face was shining when he spoke, but he couldn't help but say it again, that look, that scratching his ears and cheeks, he almost took a pen and wrote a line on his forehead: Come and ask me.

Ning Feng shook his head and smiled.

Doesn't he know about his own father? This is a proper divergence from the topic.

After Ning Feng finished laughing, he still asked playfully, "Father, what are you going to do?"

"Bookstore!"

Ning Caichen finally seized the opportunity and talked endlessly.

At first, Ning Feng just listened, anyway, it was just to find something for his father to do, just to save time, what did it matter?

But after listening to it, he was a little moved, but Ning Caichen really put his mind into it this time, and it may not be impossible.

To sum up, what Ning Caichen wanted to do was not an ordinary bookstore, but a shop specially opened for immortal cultivators and aspiring cultivators.

First, collect all kinds of classics and materials in the immortal cultivation world, and turn them from jade slips to manuscripts, so that those who have not yet begun to cultivate immortals can read them;

Second, I buy and collect all kinds of basic practice exercises and various fragments, and I only borrow them, not sell them. As long as you pay the price, you can read it directly in the bookstore and learn the exercise.

"Father, that's what you came up with?"

Ning Feng was quite impressed, and looked Ning Caichen up and down.

"Of course!"

Ning Caichen patted his thigh, he didn't have a tail, otherwise he could have cocked, "I've wanted to do this for a long time." ”

"I've thought about it for a long time?"

Ning Feng is strange, they accepted the fourth senior brother Daishan's apology, and it has only been a few days since they got this shop?

"That's it. Ning Caichen couldn't sit still when he said he was proud, so he stood up suddenly, circled around the stone table, and said with emotion as he turned:

"Think about it, when my son said that you wanted to cultivate immortals, I was worried, I heard too much about immortals and ghosts, but no one has seen it, how can I cultivate?"

"Later, I thought, if you can't find the master to teach you, and there is no sect to accept you, what can I do?"

The more Ning Caichen spoke, the faster his steps became, as if he had returned to those sleepless days of anxiety.

"I just pondered, if you can't enter the sect, it's not bad to be a casual cultivator.

My son is so smart, at the age of seven or eight, he is a hundred times stronger than me, who is an old man, even if he is a loose cultivator, he can also be called an immortal ancestor, and he is so powerful.

It's just that there is no exercise, there is no way. ”

Ning Caichen slapped his thighs with a "snap" sound, and his voice was raised: "At that time, I was thinking, if only there was a shop like this." I'm just going to copy and write for others, and I can make some money, write down the exercises, and come back to learn from my son, right?"

"Come and praise me" that look appeared on his face again, after Ning Caichen finished speaking, he happily returned to the stone table and sat down, and when he looked up, he saw that his son's expression seemed to be a little wrong.

"Son, what's wrong with you?" Ning Caichen asked worriedly.

"No, nothing. Ning Feng shook his head first, then lowered his head, took a deep breath before raising his head again, looked at Ning Caichen with a smile, and said, "Father, this idea is very good, I support you." ”

His eyes were red, and his eyes and expression were full of a strong look of gratitude and gratitude.

Ning Feng has always been full of confidence, has always been extremely excited, has always longed for the immortal god, and has never thought of giving up...... , but he didn't expect that his father, who seemed to have no heart and lungs, tossed and turned for him day and night, thinking so much about him, just to support him to continue to move forward.

Now, it's his turn to support his father's dreams.

It's a good feeling.

Ning Feng packed up his feelings, and was about to ask more details to see if there was anything he could do, when two footsteps came from outside the door.

"Senior Brother Ning, you're back. ”

It was an acquaintance who came, twin sons Zhao Da and Zhao Er.

Ning Feng hurriedly stood up to greet him.

During this time, these two people took care of Ning Caichen during his absence, if it weren't for the two of them, with Ning Caichen's temperament, the bookstore wouldn't have started construction so easily.

The Zhao brothers were originally named disciples of Tianyunzi, and according to the rules, Ning Feng and other Tianyun relatives should be called senior brothers, but the last time they contacted and got along, Ning Feng repeatedly said that it was okay to call them "junior brother", and the two reluctantly changed their words.

At that time, the two sides were already accustomed to each other, and Ning Feng greeted him, but the expressions of the Zhao family brothers were a little wrong, well, they were a little cramped.

"What's going on?"

Ning Feng was a little strange, especially since one of the two brothers was still frowning behind him.

Who else could be behind? Ning Caichen.

Ning Feng looked back and saw Ning Caichen sitting precariously, there seemed to be nothing unusual, but his back was inevitably too straight, right?

He was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't lose his courtesy, and after a salute, Ning Feng invited the two brothers to sit down, but the two waved their hands again and again.

Zhao Da stretched out his hand into his arms, took out a thin jade letter, that is, the thickness of a fingernail, handed it to Ning Feng with both hands, and said with a straight face: "Senior Brother Ning, our brother changed shifts and returned to Tianyun Peak, just when the deacon of the sect sent this thing, Senior Brother Shen and the deacon are old acquaintances, and they are talking about wine, so let us go on a trip and give it to Senior Brother Ning." ”

Ning Feng took it blankly, and the two palm-sized jade letters held in his palms seemed to have no weight, as light as a feather.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect that within a few days of my junior brother's entry, I had a result, and I was allowed to walk down the mountain by the Divine Palace, and our brother admired, admired. ”

Zhao Da handed over the jade letter, as if he had unloaded some heavy burden, and his tone became brisk.

"What is this?" Ning Feng looked over and over again, but didn't see a reason, so he asked.

"Dawn!"

Zhao Er, followed by the two brothers in unison: "Disciple of the Divine Palace, the first time you go down the mountain to walk, the sect will give you a copy of the morning light, and you will be strong." ”

Ning Feng's expression changed suddenly, and he became solemn.

He'd heard about it.

The Dawner, the glimmer of dawn.

It is not the most splendid, not the most dazzling, nor the warmest, but it is the first ray of light after the endless darkness, the beginning of the opening of the next qiē.

So it is the most precious and the most important.

There is a rule in the Sun God Palace, but if the disciples of the Sun God Palace are allowed to go down the mountain with the permission of the sect and the master, they will be given some gifts, which are all things that can be used when walking in the world.

Because it is a reward for the first time to walk down the mountain, the name of the shrine is: Morning Light.

In this name, the value, hope, and good wishes contained in this name exceed the weight of the gift itself.

"It's nothing, our brother will go first. ”

Zhao Da and Zhao Er completed the task, but they didn't even drink a cup of tea, turned around and left.

They walked so neatly and swiftly, Ning Feng came back to his senses from the morning light, and tried to persuade them again, but he couldn't do it.

"What's wrong with them?"

The second monk Ning Feng was confused, returned to the table with the morning light in his hand, and sat down again.

"Son, what do you call our bookstore?"

As soon as Ning Caichen saw his son come back and sit down, he hurriedly asked, "Think about it, I've been thinking about it for a few days, and you see, there are a few white hairs on his head." ”

"Name?"

Ning Feng blurted out: "Then it's called Langya Blessed Land." ”

"Langya blessed land?"

Ning Caichen stopped turning his head, blinked his eyes, and asked humbly, "Is there an allusion?"

"Uh~"

Ning Feng's eyes rolled, and he shook his head and said, "No, the child just thinks it's catchy and memorable, if the father is not satisfied......

"No, no, no, satisfied, satisfied. ”

Ning Caichen was really satisfied, this was much better than the name he had in mind.

"It's so decided, and it's called Langya Blessed Land. ”

He slapped the table, his palms hurt, the chopsticks trembled, his face turned red with excitement, and he couldn't even care about the pain.

Ning Feng smiled slightly, thinking, "It's my turn." Father, the child has grown up and has his own strength, and it is my turn to realize your dreams. ”

As he thought, he picked up his chopsticks and picked up the dish at random.

The moment the chopsticks entered, Ning Feng paused, then shook his head, thinking, "Forget it, it's good to leave some little secrets." ”

He swallowed the food, and when he looked up, he met Ning Caichen's gaze.

Ning Feng smiled and praised:

"Good food!"

......

At night, the moon is shining.

Ning Feng sat in the middle of the room, with Yuhan Chenxi on his lap.

"Come, let's see what the Divine Palace has prepared for me?"

He stretched out his palm, silently used the sun method, and pressed a glimmer of light on the jade letter in his palm, and pushed it.

"Brush!"

The jade letter was opened, and several light clusters gushed out like joy, and the jade letter itself disintegrated into light.

Yingying light spots, lingering in a room, bright as day.

Similarly, the light emitted in Ning Feng's eyes at this moment.