Chapter 7: A Son and a Daughter
Chapter 7: A Son and a Daughter
"Fang Yun, you did a great job! You did a great job!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
In the hall, the Fifth Elder laughed heartily, his white beard trembling, and he looked gratified.
"It's all thanks to Qing'er. It's nothing for my son-in-law to have worked a little harder."
Fang Yun looked at his wife beside him, his eyes full of tender smiles.
Fang Zhiqing was bewildered, touching her lower abdomen, a faint maternal glow appearing on her face.
"What are you being modest about, kid? Merit is merit, and fault is fault."
"I have already reported this matter to the patriarch. Our Fang family is fair in its rewards and punishments. Since you are loyal to the family, you should naturally be rewarded."
Fang Pangen waved his sleeve, and suddenly a pile of things appeared on the table.
Four bottles of Huangyadan.
Fifty low-grade spirit stones.
Two hundred and forty catties of Qingzhu Lingmi rice.
In addition, a low-grade dust-repelling robe was added.
This is equivalent to two years' worth of resources for an ordinary fairy seedling.
"Qing'er is pregnant. You've set a good example. The family will promote this matter extensively so that the immortal seedlings can be completely won over."
"Keep up the good work! If you give birth to a child with spiritual roots, the family head will personally reward you!"
With his elder brother's bloodline continuing, Fang Pangen was relieved.
They truly treated this grandson-in-law as family.
Before Fang Yun could catch his breath after seeing off the Fifth Elder, Fang Zhiyu had already quietly pressed herself against him from behind.
"My husband~"
The young girl gently stroked his temple, her face bright and dignified, yet now revealing a hint of allure, her breath sweet as orchids:
"I...I want a child too!"
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Fang Yun's glorious deeds naturally caused quite a stir in Xianmiao.
Two months is far too short; many people are still getting used to the environment of Ziqing Lake.
Fang Yun, on the other hand, not only successfully entered the first level of Qi Refining, but also completely integrated into it.
Seeing the abundant resources bestowed upon them by their families, many of the young immortals became envious and began to work diligently day and night.
There was nothing they could do; they didn't engage in production and had no special skills. Each month, they could only receive two spirit stones and ten catties of spirit rice from the Fang family.
It's simply not enough for daily use, plus my spiritual root is of inferior quality and my aptitude is low, so my cultivation speed is as slow as a tortoise.
With such a generous reward as an incentive, quite a few men have successfully conceived their wives on their first try.
However, the Fang family's reward was far less than expected, only worth ten spirit stones.
More than half a month later, Fang Zhiyu also became pregnant.
It has to be said that the talent granted by the Reincarnation Monument is truly useful.
Upon learning the news, the Fifth Elder secretly slipped Fang Yun several bottles of pills.
They even brought in two maids to take care of their daily lives.
These maids were all fair-skinned and beautiful, with obedient personalities and gentle and meticulous manners; they clearly had ulterior motives.
Fang Yun didn't have many ideas for the time being.
I'm emotionally sensitive during pregnancy, so I'll wait until my two wives have given birth to children before considering taking a concubine.
Five people crammed into one house, plus an unborn child, made it feel really crowded.
The Fang family was very considerate, sending several cultivators with earth-elemental spiritual roots directly.
The courtyard was expanded several times over, and a small pond was even dug, making it look like a mansion.
This silenced the rest of the immortal seedlings.
Spring goes and autumn comes, time flows like water.
In the blink of an eye, more than nine months have passed.
The group settled down at Ziqing Lake, and a year has passed since then.
"Zhiqing's due date is just around the corner. I wonder if this child possesses spiritual roots?"
Inside the secret chamber, Fang Yun stopped cultivating, his eyes glowing with azure light, his body surging with magical power, creating a gust of wind.
In the corner, empty pill bottles were lined up in a row, and spirit stone powder was piled up all over the ground.
Such disregard for resource consumption has yielded gratifying results.
In ten days at most, he was confident that he would break through to the second level of Qi Refining and be far ahead of the many promising talents!
As for the accumulation of erysipelas, unstable foundation, and shallow magical power...
Go and talk to my Reincarnation Monument!
Fang Yun's spiritual roots were too poor in this life, so his goal was very clear.
They spared no effort to improve their cultivation and master a cultivation technique that could reliably earn spirit stones.
To maximize the potential of a low-grade spiritual root, and even strive to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage.
Make thorough preparations for the next life!
"Judging by the time, the family's merchant ships have returned, and today is the day the trading market opens."
Fang Yun left the cultivation room and first went to visit his two wives.
They were well taken care of by their maids, and even after ten months of pregnancy, their complexions remained rosy and their blood and energy were abundant.
They were lying on the soft couch, each wearing embroidered tiger-head shoes, with gentle smiles on their lips, looking breathtakingly beautiful in the sunlight.
After Fang Yun had a simple meal with them, they went to the small courtyard where Lu Guishou lived not far away.
The same maid opened the door; she was beautiful and had a graceful figure, but her eyes held a hint of disappointment and depression.
"I have met Immortal Fang. My husband... is practicing martial arts in the backyard."
Fang Yun nodded, stepped across the bluestone path, and immediately heard a series of sounds of fists and feet cutting through the air.
According to the rules of the martial arts world, it is a major taboo to spy on other people's martial arts techniques.
However, it was under his guidance that Lu Guishou broke through to the Innate Martial Arts realm, so the two naturally had a close and unhindered relationship.
"Brother Lu, the market at the foot of Zhunan Mountain is opening today, and I've come to invite you to come and take a look."
After Lu Guishou finished performing a set of palm techniques, his whole body was steaming with heat. He looked at him with a smile and said, "It's fine, but unfortunately I'm short of money. I'm afraid I'll have to go home empty-handed again."
The two walked together down the mountain.
A year later, Lu Guishou also cultivated his inner energy and became a cultivator.
However, he also practiced martial arts and still cared about Qin Yao, the young girl who had joined the immortal sect. He did not allow his concubines to become pregnant, so he never had many resources.
Breakthrough time, making him one of the latest among the Immortal Seedlings.
At the foot of Zizhu Mountain, by the lake, the place was bustling with activity, as many cultivators from the Fang family gathered.
More than ten years ago, the Fang family patriarch broke through his cultivation level and joined forces with nearby Foundation Establishment families to build a medium-sized market town.
Nowadays, every two or three months, caravans return to set up markets at the foot of the mountain to exchange goods and services.
Fang Yun strolled around casually, looking left and right, and finally bought a string of golden lotus-patterned wrist bells and a phoenix-headed jade hairpin inlaid with moonstone.
This is a gift prepared for my two wives. Although it is a religious artifact, ordinary people can wear it. It can nourish the mind and calm the spirit, and prevent all diseases.
In addition, he also bought two longevity locks, carved from warm jade, with precious silver rings around the necks, and tied with five-colored silk threads, making them exceptionally exquisite.
Fang Yun was satisfied. When he found Lu Guishou, Lu Guishou was carrying a pile of martial arts manuals, as well as a book on demonic beasts.
These common martial arts techniques are not expensive; they can be bought with ordinary silver.
"Brother Lu, what's wrong with you...?"
Fang Yun raised an eyebrow, a vague guess forming in his mind.
"The spirit stones given by the Fang family are far too few. If I want to break through to the mid-stage of Qi Refining in the future, I will have to find my own way to make a living."
"I've practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I'm used to wielding swords and spears. Perhaps... becoming a demon hunter wouldn't be bad."
Lu Guishou spoke calmly, stating his plans.
In fact, if he wanted, he could become a spiritual farmer or a fisherman in the Fang family, which would be more stable.
But ultimately, I'm still a little... unwilling to accept it!
Fang Yun didn't say much, but simply patted him on the shoulder, saying that everyone has their own path to walk.
A few days later, Fang Zhiqing gave birth to a healthy baby boy. Both mother and child are safe.
Half a month later, Fang Zhiyu also gave birth to a baby girl, who was exquisitely beautiful and extremely cute.
Fang Yun is young, yet she already has both a son and a daughter.
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