Section 18

On the road of cultivation, conflicts and battles are inevitable.

Even if Lu Changsheng doesn't want to fight, doesn't want to fight, and just wants to marry and have children in peace, trouble will come to him.

It is impossible to rely on hiding and walk safely all the way, which is undoubtedly self-deception.

"But there is no need to rush. As long as I don't leave the Lu family, there will be no danger for the time being."

Lu Changsheng shook his head, walked out of the practice room, and went to play with his children to relax.

Just after picking up a child and coming to the yard, Lu Changsheng saw Li Feiyu coming.

He teased his eldest son in his arms and said, "Come on, call Uncle Li."

But the child is only over one year old and can only vaguely repeat words.

"Changsheng, congratulations on breaking through the second level of Qi Refining."

Li Feiyu congratulated Lu Changsheng.

He lives next door to Lu Changsheng.

Just now, he was practicing martial arts in the yard. When he sensed the fluctuation of spiritual energy here, he knew that Lu Changsheng had broken through to the second level of Qi Refining.

"Haha, it's been so long, it's time to break through."

Lu Changsheng said with a smile.

Li Feiyu has a seventh-grade spiritual root, and he is devoted to cultivation. He didn't waste time on women, and he broke through the second level of Qi Refining half a year ago.

"Changsheng, why do I feel that I am much whiter than before, and I look much better. What's wrong?"

At this time, Li Feiyu looked at Lu Changsheng holding the child and suddenly said with a sigh.

Although the two lived next door, they only got together once every one or two months.

"Oh, is that so?"

Hearing Li Feiyu's words, Lu Changsheng paused slightly.

He immediately thought that it should be the effect of his own practice of the Immortal Posture Technique.

Although he didn't pay much attention to this technique, he would still practice it when he remembered.

Although the cultivation of immortal Qi Refining has the effect of washing the marrow and removing hair, it does not improve much in the early stage in terms of appearance, appearance, and skin whitening.

Immediately, Lu Changsheng said nonchalantly: "Maybe he had to do farm work before, but now he has been living a life of luxury, and he is at the age of growing up, so he is naturally in good shape."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the two of us are like red flowers and green leaves together. If you continue like this, you will not be able to set off me."

Li Feiyu teased.

"Get lost! Wait for me to raise you for a few more years, and you will be the green leaves that set off me."

Lu Changsheng laughed and scolded.

The next day, Lu Changsheng came to the Lu Family Bookstore, spent a spirit stone, rented a book "Introduction to Primary Magic", and began to practice magic.

"Zizizizi!"

In the practice room, Lu Changsheng stretched out a finger on his right hand, and sparks kept appearing half an inch above the fingertip.

But the spark went out as soon as it formed a fireball.

Lu Changsheng was practicing one of the primary magics, the fireball.

You can release a small fireball and eject it.

But this magic is not easy to practice.

Not only does it require spiritual power to cooperate, but it also requires chanting spells.

This spell is not a fire bomb spell or something, it is an old and awkward syllable.

It is very awkward to mobilize spiritual power together, so Lu Changsheng has practiced for so long and still hasn't gotten the hang of it.

After practicing for an hour, Lu Changsheng's spiritual power was almost consumed, and he began to meditate and rest.

In this way, Lu Changsheng had one more thing in his daily life, practicing spells.

One month later.

"Sizzle!"

A thumb-sized red fireball appeared on Lu Changsheng's fingertips.

The fireball was not big, but it emitted a scorching high temperature, which raised the temperature of the training room.

Looking at the small fireball on his fingertips, Lu Changsheng continued to pour spiritual power into the small fireball, making the flame of the small fireball begin to grow.

Just when the small fireball reached the size of an egg, Lu Changsheng's fingertips against the fireball trembled slightly.

He pointed his fingertips fiercely, aimed at the target in front of him, and released the fireball.

"Bang!"

The fire bomb landed on the target, and instantly melted the target made of fine iron into molten iron.

"Huh!"

"No wonder Feiyu said that the innate strength of martial arts is comparable to the third level of Qi Refining."

"In front of such a fire bomb, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will definitely die if you are hit."

After seeing the power of the fire bomb, Lu Changsheng sighed.

He thought of the fight between the Lu family and the Chen family on the way to Qingzhu Mountain.

The speed of the spells released by both sides is much faster than his own.

And multiple fire bombs, water arrows, and wind blades can be released at a time, which is simply hard to resist.

"But this spell is too difficult. I have only practiced a fire bomb spell in this month."

"There are also a lot of basic spells such as wind control, object control, spiritual eye, sound transmission, and breath collection. How long will it take to practice them?"

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath and shook his head and sighed.

A small introductory spell took so much time, what if it was a more advanced spell?

Cultivating immortals is really too time-consuming and energy-consuming.

This made him think of the talisman-making skills he had acquired.

He somewhat understood why this skill was so precious and popular.

It was not just because it was difficult.

Cultivating immortals is very time-consuming, energy-intensive, and money-consuming.

Every time you cultivate something else, you have to spend more time, energy, and money.

Most immortal cultivators simply don't have the time, energy, and money to cultivate other things.

You can only focus on cultivating one thing.

Chapter 15 Talisman: Golden Brick!

Two months later.

Lu Changsheng's seventh child was born.

Standing outside the delivery room, Lu Changsheng heard the crying in the room, and his whole body was refreshed, with a look of surprise on his face.

But the next moment, a bit of complexity appeared in his eyes.

At the moment this child was born, Lu Changsheng's whole body gave birth to a mysterious feeling.

Spiritual roots!

It was his spiritual roots, throbbing!

At the same time, a system prompt sound let him know that it was not an illusion just now.

[Congratulations to the host for giving birth to a child with spiritual roots for the first time, and get a chance to draw a lottery! 】

"My previous guess was right."

"If a child has spiritual roots, they will have them when they are born, but they are not yet formed and need to grow and develop. They will not be formed until they are five or six years old and can be detected."

"And I have a system, and the child's spiritual roots will be added to me, so this child has spiritual roots, and I sensed it as soon as he was born."

"This also means that my previous six children did not have spiritual roots."

Lu Changsheng was naturally very excited and happy when he knew that his child had spiritual roots.

After all, only when a child has spiritual roots can he cultivate immortals.

Only then can the spiritual root talent be added to him, allowing him to improve his cultivation speed.

But at the same time, it was confirmed that none of his previous six children had spiritual roots, and Lu Changsheng's heart was also very complicated and a little uncomfortable.

Although he had been mentally prepared for this, the reality appeared in front of him, which was still a little uncomfortable.

Because there is no spiritual root, it means that the child can only be a mortal in the future, and he will watch his children grow old, get sick and die one by one.

This is also one of the cruelties of the world of cultivating immortals.