Zhen Yongfu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I do, but they've all grown up. And I miss the child's mother. Hey, I keep seeing her shadow in a few old women lately."
Zhen Yongfu's wife was actually a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing stage who was much older than Zhen Yongfu. Hundreds of years after giving birth to Zhen Yongfu's fifth child, she died of old age.
"In fact, we now have the ability to go down and find them." Lu Qing'an reminded.
Panlong City was still under his control, and he had his consciousness puppets watching over their mortal world, preventing other families from touching it and allowing those in that world to ascend freely. He even sent someone to keep an eye on Zhen Yongfu's child. To him, he was still his nephew.
However, Zhen Yongfu's child has not yet reached the level of cultivation to ascend to heaven.
Zhen Yongfu shook his head: "In this situation, let's not rush. Their cultivation is still weak, and mine is also weak. As you said, Brother An, I'm lucky, so I might not die that easily, but they are different. They are doing well in the mortal world."
After he knew that Lu Qing'an was helping him look after the children, he no longer worried about their situation. As for going back to see them, he felt it was unnecessary. The children were grown up, not children anymore. They would definitely be able to meet when the time was right.
Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that all five children are boys. If he had a daughter, he might have gone back to see her. There is always an unspoken sense of distance between father and son.
"Then let's wait until this catastrophe is over and the sect is stable, then we can bring my nephews here." Lu Qing'an said with a smile.
"Sure." Zhen Yongfu nodded.
The two brothers drank happily all night long, and as usual, when they talked about the past, they both lamented that time passed quickly, but as for the future, they were still full of yearning as before.
To sum it up with a sentence that Lu Qingan likes to say, as long as you are alive, your life will definitely get better and better.
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The next morning, in the early morning, the morning mist enveloped the entire Xianjian Sect.
The morning light suddenly penetrated through the gaps in the clouds and fell on the earth, bringing infinite vitality to this quiet land.
Lu Qing'an arrived at the Sect Master's Hall and joined Liu Lingxuan and the others. Ten people were already waiting there, including Liu Lingxuan, Song Chi, Lei Budu, and the others.
Lu Qing'an had used the disguise treasure and the hidden cultivation beads to disguise himself as a person in the Universe Realm. He stood quietly behind the consciousness puppet disguised as him.
He had to hide the fact that Shouyuan was not right from everyone, including Liu Lingxuan.
"Uncle-master, this man is a friend of mine. Follow him to exchange treasures." Under Lu Qing'an's control of the consciousness puppet, his words and actions perfectly coincided with his own. And because he practiced the secret method of alchemy, his consciousness was now sufficient to support several consciousness puppets to act according to his thinking.
Of course, the consciousness puppet of the eighth-grade immortal is very intelligent. Even if he does not use his consciousness to control the consciousness puppet, the consciousness puppet will retain the behavior style when he controls it and can continue to operate for a long time.
As for what level the puppets of the Ninth Grade Immortal can reach, he doesn't know yet, but that doesn't stop him from looking forward to it.
To exchange for three hundred ninth-grade immortal treasures at one time, there must be a ninth-grade immortal consciousness puppet.
"Okay, let's go." Liu Lingxuan said.
The twelve people started to set off.
The other side.
Inside the Jubaozhai headquarters.
He Hong, He Jingming, uncle and nephew, and others sat quietly waiting in a luxurious reception hall.
But before Lu Qingan and the others arrived, a serious-looking white-haired old man and a gloomy-looking young man arrived first.
"Old He! What do you mean? My grandson has finally negotiated a deal on the elixir business, and you say it's impossible?" The old man with a serious face was named Gu Lingfeng. He was the one who founded Jubaozhai with He Hong. He was also a tenth-grade immortal-level alchemist. His status in the alchemy world was comparable to that of Qin Danwang and others.
He Heng frowned and said, "It's better to have less cooperation with Bodhi Temple. You and I both know the current situation of Bodhi Temple. Especially this special elixir, its effect is very good, but what ingredients are used, don't you know?"
Gu Lingfeng said in a deep voice, "We are businessmen. Why should we care about these things? Now that Jubaozhai has become a big deal, you have that ambition that you didn't have before. No matter how they refine the elixirs, it's none of our business. We just need to earn immortal stones!"
"Anyway, I don't agree. How many people will die from one pill? Don't discuss it with me anymore." He Hong said seriously.
He found that the dirty work done by some old guys was becoming more and more blatant. These elixirs from the demon clan could be refined and sold. For one elixir, the demon clan would have to absorb the spirits of at least ten human beings.
"Okay, okay! You're going to try this on me, right?"
"Old Gu, why are you doing this? We said at the beginning that this kind of business involving bottom lines cannot be touched! Have you forgotten?!"
Seeing Gu Lingfeng so angry and a little vicious, He Hong's face also turned ugly.
"Besides, the profits from my business now are enough to crush those of previous years. Why should I continue to go against my conscience and make those shady money?"
At this point, He Heng suddenly thought of something and said, "You old man, are you feeling that..."
"Nonsense! I am not that kind of person!" Gu Lingfeng frowned and didn't look at He Hong.
He Hong: “…”
He found that the older people get, the more they interact with the people around them and the things they do, the more childish they feel.
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