After the New Year, Lin Jiang renovated Lingtao Villa. He first called the servants together and dug a fish pond of more than ten mu in the villa. He also bought one hundred silver fish from the Lin family market. The silver fish was a first-grade lower-grade monster with a fierce character and delicious meat. Lin Jiang had eaten it at a family dinner and had a deep memory.

After that, he built a pig house and raised twenty iron-backed pigs. Iron-backed pigs were monsters that had not yet entered the grade, the lowest level, but the meat was very good.

Lin Jiang also asked the servants to reclaim another twenty mu of spiritual fields, two mu for growing vegetables, and the rest for growing spiritual herbs to feed iron-backed pigs and silver fish.

From then on, Lin Jiang lived behind closed doors, meditating and practicing every day, chopping wood, feeding pigs, and raising fish. He was very free and easy. He went to the Lin family gate less and less. If Zhuang Rong and Lin Ying hadn't mentioned it often, the Lin family would have forgotten that Lin Jiang existed.

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Three years later, Lingtao Villa.

A young girl, holding a steel fork, stared at a civet in front of her, oh, no, she was staring at a silver fish.

"Pah"

In a flash, the girl stabbed the steel fork in her hand.

"Wow, Sixth Brother, Sixth Brother, I stabbed it, and there is fish to eat again."

The girl put away the steel fork, on which there was a silver fish weighing more than ten pounds. Holding the fish, she came to Lin Jiang.

"Sister is really amazing, come, add a dish for lunch."

Lin Jiang smiled and put away the silver fish, scaled and gutted the fish skillfully, cut a few pieces of wild ginger, poured some spices such as cooking wine, and then marinated it in a basin.

"Sixth Brother, it's still comfortable here. Dad is getting more and more perverted. He wants me to practice for twelve hours a day. It's boring."

The girl pulled a blanket over and lay on it directly, complaining to Lin Jiang. She sneaked out, commonly known as mooing fish.

"Who gave you such a good talent? Dad has high hopes for you. Look at my third sister Lin Die, she's almost at the foundation building stage,"

Lin Jiang said with a smile, and casually took a few skewers of roasted iron-back pork and handed them to Lin Ying.

The speed of cultivating immortals depends on two factors. One is the root bone, which depends on the spiritual roots. For example, Lin Jiang's five spiritual roots are the worst. Lin Ying has three spiritual roots, which is not as good as single and double spiritual roots, but it is not bad among the second generation of the Lin family.

The second is to look at the comprehension. For a set of exercises, some people can't get started after practicing for several months, while some people can learn it after reading it twice. This is the difference in comprehension. Lin Ying is top in this aspect, so she is increasingly valued by Lin Batian, and he is also more strict with her.

"I'm not as diligent as my third sister. She practices for eight hours a day and only sleeps for one hour a day. She is still learning to make pills."

"Okay, I won't practice anymore."

"I can't not practice either. The old man in the family has come out. Mom is still counting on me to support her, but you can't count on me."

"Our father is still as good as ever."

Lin Jiang could only shake his head. Lin Batian has not forgotten to farm in the past three years. After giving birth to nine sons and six daughters, he gave birth to several more children, and now the top 20 has come out.

"Brother, when will you break through the second level? It's been ten years for you. I broke through the second level when I was fourteen."

"Take your time."

Lin Jiang threw over a wine pot. There was peach blossom wine in it. He brewed it with the peach blossoms of the Lingtao Villa. It tasted very good.

As for Lin Jiang's own cultivation, he was not in a hurry. He had been practicing the first level of Qi training for ten years. He would be able to break through in a few months at most.

“If you don’t make a breakthrough before the New Year, Dad will really kick you out. Old Eight and the others have called you a disgrace to the Lin family, and mom can’t plead for you anymore.”

Lin Ying was very worried about this. The year before last, Lin Batian had said he wanted to kick Lin Jiang out, and it was her mother Zhuang Rong who pleaded for Lin Jiang. But she guessed that three times the limit would not work, and she couldn’t plead for you this year.

"Okay, let's break through this year"

"Really, brother?"

"Really, I'm not lying to you, come, have a peach"

"Where can I get peaches at this time?"

"Secret"

Lin Jiang said with a smile, and bought an ice formation to use as a cold storage, he still had a lot of spiritual peaches.

"It's delicious, brother, you are so comfortable here, with fish, pigs, wine and peaches, self-sufficient, no wonder you don't want to go home"

"Come more often in the future, I don't like crowds either"

Lin Jiang said, he has a cold personality and doesn't like crowds, but he still likes this sister very much, when she comes, Lin Jiang kills an iron-backed pig.

"Okay, I'll come more often in the future, I'm full, I want to go home, if my father finds out, he will inevitably scold me again"

"Wait a minute, give mom something"

Lin Jiang packed some fresh iron-backed pork, caught two silver fish, and took out dozens of spiritual peaches from the ice formation. After thinking about it, he also picked some fresh spiritual vegetables, a big bag.

"You are so filial. Your mother loves you well. Now I am leaving."

Lin Ying said with a smile, and then she summoned a flying sword, stepped on it and flew away.

Lin Jiang looked at his sister and felt a little envious. He also had a flying sword, but he couldn't fly it because of his lack of cultivation. He had to practice Qi at the fourth level or above to do it.

"Oh,"

Lin Jiang was about to pack up and leave when he heard Lin Ying's exclamation. She fell off the flying sword, and before Lin Jiang could save her, she flew up again.

This made Lin Jiang smile. Lin Ying must have just broken through the fourth level not long ago, and she hadn't mastered the flying sword yet, but she came to show off here. She deserved to fall.

Lin Jiang didn't eat the rest of the silver fish, so he continued to grill the fish. After he was full, he staggered back to the room to meditate.

"You must practice hard in the future. Increase the daily practice time from two hours to four hours."

"No, no, no, four hours is too long, three?"

"Three is not enough either. I have to take care of the spiritual fields, feed the pigs, and raise fish. Two and a half hours, five hours a day, five days a week, and rest on weekends. Perfect."

After a painful ideological struggle, Lin Jiang finally decided to increase the practice time by half an hour, and ignore the weekends, as he still needs to rest.

Lin Jiang had made up his mind a long time ago that he would never struggle and would lie down as long as he could.

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Three months later, at Lingtao Villa,

"Haha..."

A hearty laugh came from Lin Jiang's room. After years of practice, he finally reached the second level of Qi training, which was cause for celebration.

Then Lin Jiang walked out of the room and told the servants that there would be an extra meal tonight to congratulate their sixth young master for his great improvement in cultivation.

After celebrating all night, Lin Jiang rode his horse back to the gate of Lin Family Mountain the next day. He carried the specialties of Lingtao Mountain Villa and swung in front of Lin Batian, signaling him not to drive him out of Lin Family at every turn. He, Lin Jiang, was now at the second level of Qi training.

"Boss, do you think this sixth child is my biological son? How could I, Lin Batian, give birth to such a thing?"

Lin Batian looked at Lin Jiang who left happily and said to his eldest son Lin Shan. He now doubted that this sixth child was not his biological son, otherwise how could this happen. Think of

him, Lin Batian, who was mighty and extraordinary. He practiced at the age of twelve, broke through the foundation at the age of thirty, and broke through the golden elixir before the age of one hundred. More than ten of his descendants also started practicing, but he only had such a useless son.

"Hehe, Dad, Fourth Aunt is not that kind of person."

Lin Shan was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Among all his brothers and sisters, only the sixth brother was unique. But it was better this way, so that no one would compete with him. If his younger brothers and sisters were all capable, it would be uncomfortable for him as the eldest brother. It would be embarrassing if he couldn't win over his younger brothers and sisters.