"Childe, it's already here! The villain will let people inform the steward of the ancestral hall, Childe, the villain will wait for you to get out of the car!"

This Liangcai is now fifteen years old, but he feels that he knows less and less about his master, so he is more dedicated in front of Zhu Lingwu.

Zhu Lingwu blinked when he heard this, but just said "um" in his mouth, and then Liangcai opened the curtain of the carriage for Zhu Lingwu, and put the stool for Zhu Lingwu to get off the carriage.

Not long after, Zhu Lingwu was greeted by the steward of the ancestral hall, and then entered the ancestral hall of the seventh room.

Zhu Lingwu is really familiar with this place, three years ago he was still an eight-year-old doll here, and now twelve years old Zhu Lingwu has reached a height of more than one meter and six, as if he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

According to Zhu Lingwu's own estimates, because of the particularity of this body, it is estimated that when he reaches adulthood, he should be able to reach more than 1.8 meters.

What made Zhu Lingwu quite satisfied was that under the condensation of innate spiritual power and acquired electricity, this body finally did not develop in the direction of thick and strong, the muscles of the whole body were restrained, the skin was delicate, and it looked like a thin scholar.

When Zhu Lingwu entered the ancestral hall compound alone, Zhu Lingwu sensed three divine senses and swept towards him, and now Zhu Lingwu can also slightly let some soul thoughts out, after all, he is already a third-level qi refiner, and it is normal to be able to drive soul thoughts.

These divine senses seemed to sweep over Zhu Lingwu's body, and then they were taken back one by one, and then Zhu Lingwu heard the voice of the old ancestor of the white water calling him.

"Haha, little great-grandson, what's the matter, I'm here to ask for your bet today?

Zhu Lingwu heard the words in his ears, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, he still needed the help of this white ancestor to ask for a bet today.

Then Zhu Lingwu tapped his feet, and after adding the bonus of the Flying Feather Technique, Zhu Lingwu was really like a flying swallow, and in a blink of an eye, he penetrated into the small courtyard on the left side of the ancestral hall compound.

The Baishui Dao man here had already walked out of the stone house where he was cultivating, and when he saw Zhu Lingwu coming, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, "Well, yes, yes, in just three years, you have cultivated from nothing to the third level of qi refining, little great-grandson, you really surprised the old ancestor a little, it seems that the method you use is really unprecedented! I just don't know, will there be no ancients in the future, can you let others learn from it!"

"Hehe, little great-great-grandson just happened to find an opportunity! Hey, what about Old Ancestor Shi? Little great-great-grandson, today I came to ask Old Ancestor Shi for a high-level magic weapon, and little great-great-grandson wants a weapon! Old Ancestor Bai, do you say it's good!"

Zhu Lingwu deliberately said in an inquiring tone, and now the Shiping Daoist and the Yellow Crane Daoist have not yet come out of their stone houses and wooden houses.

"Uh-huh, I think Shi Lao is a little busy with something! Little Xuansun rest assured, your Shi Ancestor will definitely not rely on your little Xuansun's gambling debts! Hehe! It's just a magic weapon, your Shi Old Ancestor has been studying refining tools all year round, and he can naturally take some materials out, which can naturally satisfy your little great-great-grandson's thoughts!"

Bai Shuidao said in his mouth, but in fact, he was also invisibly agitated by the Shiping Dao person, his voice didn't need to be too loud, and immortal cultivators like them in the foundation building period could naturally hear it clearly.

"Oh, what about Old Ancestor Huang, why are you busy today?"

Zhu Lingwu naturally didn't think that the Shiping Daoist would repay the debt, so he deliberately asked about the Yellow Crane Daoist again.

"Oh, Crane Elder hasn't been in the clan recently, alas, he's gone out to travel!"

When the Baishui Daoist said of this Yellow Crane Daoist, his face seemed to be a little strange, obviously he understood why this Yellow Crane Daoist would leave the Zhu Clan's ancestral land to travel.

This oldest immortal cultivator in the foundation building period hopes to find some opportunity in his travels and have the opportunity to break through to the Jindan stage, otherwise his longevity will be almost the same.

Zhu Lingwu had no choice but to nod for some reason, and then looked at the stone house where the Shiping Daoist was located, and the Baishui Daoist also knew what Zhu Lingwu was remembering, so he couldn't help but smile on his face again.

"Well, little great-great-grandson, it seems that Shi Lao is really busy, let's go, I'll take you to his house to have a look!"

This Baishui Daoist also glanced at the stone house where the Shiping Daoist was located, and from the outside, the space of this stone house should not be large, at most it is seven or eight flats.

It is said that you can only build a couch inside, and you can sit cross-legged on it, refining qi and cultivating or something, but I am afraid that you will not be able to do anything else.

And most of the immortal cultivators after building the foundation can also open the valley and directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth to meet the needs of the body, at most they can take some pills, and they basically don't need to eat ordinary food, so they don't need a kitchen or anything.

Therefore, if you really concentrate on refining qi and cultivating immortals, such a small stone room is indeed enough to live in, and if the place is large, it will affect the state of mind, thus interfering with the speed of refining qi and cultivating immortals.

Most of the time, the life of an immortal cultivator is actually very simple, meditating and refining qi, meditating and refining qi, or meditating and refining qi, only when they go to various parts of the world to experience and practice, they may encounter some things.

But in the stone house of this Shiping Daoist, it seems that there is something else, and the Baishui Daoist slowly walked to the stone house with Zhu Lingwu, and Zhu Lingwu suddenly felt that there seemed to be a spiritual power fluctuation in front of the door of this stone house.

"Little great-great-grandson, do you know that your Shi Old Ancestor is not a simple person, in our Zhu family, he can be regarded as a talent, and his talent in refining weapons can be regarded as famous in the entire Chong'an Kingdom's scholar family!

The Baishui Daoist pointed to the stone house of the Shiping Daoist, and then released a cloud of water wave-like light, which melted in front of the door of the stone house, and then the door of the stone house lit up with a burst of earthy yellow luster.

"Xiaobai, I'm busy now, don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"

The voice of the Shiping Daoist came from inside the stone house, obviously there was a little unhappiness in his tone, and he didn't know if what he said was true, or if he wanted to delay Zhu Lingwu to ask for a bet.

"Haha, Shi Lao, no matter how busy you are, you can't let the little great-great-grandson down! Okay, okay, I'll bring the little great-great-grandson in, so that he can know the skills of this Shi ancestor!"

The people of Baishui Dao don't give this senior in the house any face, anyway, they are setting the head for their direct juniors.

Then the Baishui Daoist took the lead in walking forward, and the earthy yellow light curtain in front of the stone house did not prevent him from continuing to enter, and the Baishui Daoist disappeared in front of Zhu Lingwu's eyes as if he had walked through an invisible portal.

Zhu Lingwu hurriedly followed, passing through the glittering earthy yellow light curtain, and what he saw next was really a little surprising, it was actually a huge studio......