Chapter 1015: Digging out the ancestor (12)

"Void symbol?"

"Senior, you are indeed very advanced!"

He Xingchen was almost crazy with joy. The expert he invited back really lived up to the word "high".

After the spiritual energy is revived, spiritual practice takes over.

In addition to the formal introduction of Qi into the body, there are also some other cultivation methods.

For example, refining alchemy, or drawing talismans.

However, nowadays, the popular talisman is the "spiritual talisman", which converts spiritual energy into spiritual power and temporarily stores it using tools such as yellow paper and cinnabar.

When your own spiritual power is exhausted, or when you are in a critical moment, you can take out the "spiritual talisman" to protect yourself and defend yourself against enemies.

He Xingchen thought that all the talismans in the world looked like this.

However, the expert named Xuan Mo he met refreshed his understanding.

This started from the day when he invited the master back to the ancestral land of the He family——

"Expert? Ha! He Xingchen, you are just a third-level spiritual cultivator at the spiritual stage. Do you know what an expert is?"

"...Maybe you know! After all, looking at the entire spiritual world, as long as they are not just beginners, most people have higher cultivation levels than He Xingchen!"

"Bullshit expert! As far as I'm concerned, he's just a charlatan who comes to our He family in Xizhou to eat and drink!"

"Yes! I think so too!"

He Xingchen happily ran to "report the good news" to the steward of his ancestral home, hoping that his ancestors or several elders in the family would come to meet (take exams for) the master.

If he was really powerful and could help his ancestors, He Xingchen would have made a great contribution.

Who would have thought that before the steward opened his mouth, the disciples of the same generation as He Xingchen began to crowd around him in a strange manner.

The He family in Xizhou has flourishing branches and leaves, and there are more than ten sons and daughters in each generation.

There are also some daughters who are reluctant to part with the power and wealth of the He family, and they also bring their husbands and their children to stay with their parents' families.

As for He Yongcheng, maybe he really likes Wu Yangyang's descendants, or maybe he has other ideas. Although he clearly has no direct descendants, he still allows his grandson to be surnamed He and live in the ancestral land of the He family.

Of course, it is only the ancestral land, not the ancestral home.

In the real ancestral home of the He family in Xizhou, there are only He Yongcheng and his chosen successor.

Other children and grandchildren, regardless of their origins, can settle down in the ancestral land as long as they have a surname of He and identify with the identity of the He family in Xizhou.

In this way, the poor village under the jurisdiction of a poor county where the He family originally lived developed and prospered in the shortest possible time.

From village to town and then to city.

Today, the ancestral land of the He family has become one of the most prosperous and largest cities in Xizhou.

Most of the "aboriginal people" here are from the He family, or are related to the He family.

With more children, competition becomes extremely fierce.

They are like the poison that has been fed, crazily involution, survival of the fittest.

The "competition" for the He family's ancestral home is particularly fierce.

Not to mention the fights between the heirs and the various brothers, there are also all kinds of overt and covert struggles among the side branches who come to show their courtesy and increase their presence every day.

Although their surname is He, they are still related by blood.

However, when they fight each other, they are almost like enemies.

No, He Xingchen, who thought he had made great achievements, had just finished talking about his "harvests" when he was crowded out by those "brothers" who also wanted to show their faces in front of their ancestors.

"Don't talk nonsense! Senior Xuan Mo is a real expert!"

He Xingchen was angry and scared.

What makes him angry is naturally the ridicule and insults of these people who are called brothers but are actually enemies.

But he was also afraid. He was afraid that the seniors standing outside the courtyard would hear these people's nonsense and walk away.

He is a master, and there is no shortage of places to stay.

It was not easy for him to invite such a person who looked like an immortal to the He family.

Moreover, his "bait" is not omnipotent.

The master can completely leave him alone and go look for He Shengtian on his own.

And his aunt's family is indeed his closest relatives.

But no matter how close we are, can we still achieve tangible benefits?

My aunt asked her children to change their surname to He. She said that she had no intention of competing for interests in the He family. Who would believe it?

And the Phoenix man Wu Xincheng who abandoned He Lingxi had the word "profit" carved on his face.

It is estimated that even if his aunt can still care about some friendship, Wu Xincheng will never...

Once the couple knows that there is a master who has a special regard for their daughter, they will definitely use He Shengtian in every possible way to win over the master!

He Xingchen doesn’t want to make wedding clothes for others!

Therefore, he wanted to use the master to perform meritorious deeds in front of his ancestors before he could see He Shengtian.

But these people deliberately talk nonsense out of jealousy.

He Xingchen is really worried that the master will——

And the thing is so evil, what is he afraid of, what will happen.

While He Xingchen was quarreling with a group of peers, he inadvertently turned his head and saw that white figure appearing in the yard.

broken!

The master is here!

he--

He Xingchen's eyes suddenly widened.

He saw that the master seemed to say "Noisy", then he raised his right hand's fingers and drew something in mid-air.

He Xingchen vaguely felt a wave of spiritual energy.

Then, the several cousins, clan brothers, and cousins ​​who had been spewing arrogance just now were all silenced.

Their faces were full of fear, and they opened and closed their mouths desperately, but they couldn't spit out a word.

"If you speak disrespectfully, you will be banned for an hour!"

The tall man in white clothes still looks calm, dignified and clear.

But what he said shocked everyone present.

The steward who had a high status in the ancestral house was even more surprised. He didn't need He Xingchen to say anything else, he turned around and trotted back to report.

He Xingchen immediately admired him, and surrounded Xuan Mo with eyes full of excitement and pride, saying compliments.

Xuan Mo smiled faintly, "Nothing! It's just the most basic gag talisman."

Speaking of which, these strange talismans were developed by "her".

If that person is really that person, that would be great!

Xuan Mo's cold eyes were filled with tenderness.

…

"Mom, you're awake!"

After practicing the exercises and taking a medicinal bath, my whole body seemed to be reborn.

After He Yitian finished eating the health-preserving meal prepared by her ancestors, she ran happily to visit her biological mother.

As a result, as soon as I sat down next to the holographic warehouse, I saw my mother suddenly opening her eyes.

He Yitian did not dare to delay and hurriedly followed the instructions of her ancestors to cut off the equipment and open the holographic warehouse.

"Tiantian?" He Lingxi looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief.

Is this Yitian?

Her daughter!

...So, she, she is finally back?!

But soon, He Lingxi thought: This is not a new round of torture!

You can't blame her for being so suspicious, it's just that she was frightened by the illusions one after another.

She had imagined countless times in her heart that she had finally ended her "reincarnation" and finally returned to reality.

Although the reality is not beautiful, she has a daughter and her ancestral land, she, she——

He Lingxi suddenly raised his hand and twisted He Yitian's arm.
To be continued...