Chapter 307 Meeting Zhu Wen and his wife (3400 words, please subscribe)
Ling Pengyun’s expression changed when he heard the word "Zhu Wen".
He is very familiar with this name.
Back then, when he was still in the qi training period, Zhu Wenke had intercepted and killed him.
But as time passed, he didn't feel much about this matter.
Otherwise, he would not have kept Zhu Wen till now.
“I didn’t expect, Aunt Xiaoying, to be pregnant so soon. Grandmother, you are going to be a grandma.”
“I don’t know, Aunt Xiaoying, that child in your belly , after giving birth, whose surname will it be?" Ling Pengyun said more.
"Of course it is with my surname Ling. Xiaoying has already agreed with your Uncle Zhu Wen about this. Your Uncle Zhu Wen is very talkative and listens to your aunt Xiaoying in everything. If the two of them can do it, Thanks to you, boy.”
Ling Yunhan was extremely happy that her only daughter had found such a good husband.
Zhu Wen was able to become a Taoist couple with Ling Xiaoying, thanks to Ling Pengyun who forcibly kidnapped him back to his family in his early years.
“It’s all Aunt Xiaoying’s blessing. Three years ago, when Aunt Xiaoying and Uncle Zhu Wen were getting married, I was stationed in an important place outside the clan, so it was difficult for me to find time to return. Now I have time to return to the clan. empty, then walk on Once upon a time.”
“It just so happens that I would like to congratulate Aunt Xiaoying on her pregnancy.”
“I will come to your place for lunch and meet that girl Cheng Yue. ." Ling Pengyun said with a smile.
“Okay, yesterday, I just slaughtered a Tongluo pork. For lunch, I will fry you a plate of stir-fried pork. The meat of this Tongluo pig is best made into stir-fried pork.”
Ling Yunhan was very happy when she heard that Ling Pengyun was coming for dinner.
Although she is Ling Pengyun's grandma, she still took advantage of being born early.
Today's Ling Pengyun's cultivation is as high as the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and he single-handedly killed Luo Qiu Ming, the ruthless man of Luo who was on the third level of Foundation Establishment.
She is naturally happy when a person like this comes from home to have a meal.
Although they are from the same clan, they may have few opportunities to eat at the same table.
"Thank you, Grandma, so I'll leave first." After Ling Pengyun said these words, he turned into a breeze and left this place.
After dozens of breaths passed.
Ling Pengyun appeared outside a courtyard and knocked on the courtyard door.
After a while, a female nun with a dignified temperament, regular facial features, and a slightly arched abdomen opened the courtyard door and walked out.
This female cultivator is Ling Yunhan’s only daughter, Ling Xiaoying, who just married Zhu Wen not long ago.
Ling Xiaoying saw Ling Pengyun arriving and shouted in surprise.
"Peng Yun."
But in an instant, her expression changed, and her words were filled with resentment.
"You kid, you are here to look for me. Three years ago, when I was having a wedding banquet, none of your family came, so you just sent me a gift."
Ling Xiaoying and Ling Pengyun's family has a very good relationship, and they are as close as sisters to Ling Pengyun's mother Yang Qiuyun. Ling Xiaoying even took care of Ling Pengyun when he was a child.
Therefore, Ling Xiaoying acted like this at this time.
When Ling Pengyun saw this, guilt suddenly appeared on his face.
"Aunt Xiaoying, I'm so sorry about this."
"My mother and my father live in Bailingmen and Yuanshuifang City respectively. These two locations are relatively far away from the family. "Far away."
"I am stationed at a key location. I happened to be in seclusion when you were getting married, so I delayed your happy event."
"This junior came here to express blessings to you on behalf of my family, and to give you a gift personally as an apology."
"Coincidentally, I learned from Grandma Yunhan, Auntie, you are pregnant.”
“Some time ago, when I and several colleagues were hunting monsters at the boundary of Jiaomang Lake, we killed several Peng birds in the foundation-building stage. This is a foundation-building bird. The complete flesh and blood of an early bird , although the quantity is not large, it contains a lot of spiritual energy.”
“If it is cooked with some nourishing elixirs, it will have a miraculous effect on preventing miscarriage. The most important thing is that it can replenish qi and blood. When you give birth to a child, it will be of great benefit."
While speaking, Ling Pengyun waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, and waved a piece of flesh and blood of about ten kilograms with a trace of spiritual energy on the ground.
When Ling Xiaoying heard Ling Pengyun's guilt-laden words and the piece of flesh and blood of the early-stage foundation-building demon beast that Ling Pengyun had taken out, the resentment on her face immediately dissipated and turned into a look of joy.
Dozens of kilograms of the flesh and blood of demonic beasts in the early stage of foundation building can be sold for a hundred spiritual stones on the market.
A hundred spirit stones are quite a lot for a Qi-training monk like her.
The most important thing is that the flesh and blood of the roc in the early stage of foundation building is indeed effective in preventing miscarriage and nourishing qi and blood.
It is the greatest gift to her now that she is pregnant.
"That's pretty much it, Pengyun, your aunt, I won't be polite to you anymore."
Ling Xiaoying said with a smile, waved her hand and put the piece of gray feathered eagle flesh and blood into her storage bag.
Afterwards, Ling Pengyun was invited to take a seat in the courtyard hall and served hot tea.
“Where is Uncle Zhu Wen?” Ling Pengyun asked doubtfully as he mobilized his consciousness and scanned the courtyard, but did not notice Ling Xiaoying’s husband Zhu Wen.
"Husband, I went to the General Affairs Hall to hand in some first-level mid-grade spiritual talismans drawn this month. You should be back soon. Let's have tea first."
"By the way, do you know when your mother will return?" Ling Xiaoying asked.
After she became pregnant, it was difficult for her to calm down and practice for a long time, and she gradually became bored.
Her husband Zhu Wen had to draw talismans for the family. He didn't have much time. The monks in the family were either old or children. Therefore, she had no one to talk to.
I miss Yang Qiuyun very much, as close as a sister.
“Now, the little Wu Hong born to my cousin is still young, so it is easy to get along with him. My mother and my aunt are trying their best to cultivate a close relationship with him.”
"In recent years, or even more than ten years, I am afraid that I will not return to the clan." Ling Pengyun said truthfully.
“This matter is indeed important.” Ling Xiaoying understood after hearing this.
If she had a blood relative with wind spirit roots like Wu Hong, I am afraid she would be like Yang Qiuyun, being by his side and building a relationship with him.
This "love" seems to be nothing, but it has a great effect.
That Wu Hong has a lot of qualifications, and his background is even more extraordinary. He is the only grandson of Jin Dan Zhenren. Afterwards, Ling Xiaoying and Ling Pengyun chatted for a few more words.
Zhu Wen, who was out, soon returned from the outside world.
But before he took two steps, he saw "Ling Pengyun" sitting in the hall, chatting with Taoist companion Ling Xiaoying.
His eyes were fixed on Ling Pengyun, his body suddenly trembled, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.
In his early years, he intercepted and killed Ling Pengyun.
And he was also captured alive by Ling Pengyun and brought back to the Ling family.
Although he had not met Ling Pengyun a few times in the years since he was captured alive and entered the Ling clan.
But over the years, he had often heard about the heroic deeds of Ling Pengyun, the supreme elder in the foundation-building period of the Ling family.
Ling Pengyun, who was sitting in the hall chatting with Ling Xiaoying, noticed someone watching her and turned around to look.
Seeing that it was Zhu Wen and his expression was a little strange, Ling Pengyun immediately guessed why.
He smiled, stood up, saluted Zhu Wen and said hello, then took out a talisman pen that had been prepared from the storage bag, used the magic of controlling objects, and handed it to Zhu Wen.
"Uncle Zhu Wen, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Everything in the past was all a misunderstanding. Just treat my aunt well."
"Two years ago, you and I Aunt Xiaoying, I never came to the wedding banquet , this talisman pen was specially left when I was refining the magic weapon for my family some time ago. I hope Uncle Zhu Wen won’t dislike it.”
Zhu Wen is also someone who has seen big scenes, and when he saw Ling Pengyun taking the initiative. He showed his kindness and his expression quickly returned to normal.
He also looked at the golden talisman pen in front of him and felt the aura of this talisman pen. It was as high as the first level of high-grade, and it was the most superior one.
If this thing were put on the market, it would fetch at least three or four hundred spiritual stones.
He was suddenly shocked.
"As expected of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, his actions are extraordinary."
Considering that this item was too precious, Zhu Wen did not dare to accept it, so he said.
"Senior Ling, this thing is too extraordinary, I would be ashamed to accept it again."
"Uncle Zhu Wen, just like Aunt Xiaoying, just call me Pengyun. Since you want to join my Ling family, Just don’t talk about the two families. Furthermore, this talisman Even if I hand over the pen to the family, I'm afraid it will fall into the hands of you, a talisman maker who can refine first-level mid-grade talismans."
"Just take this pen and draw the talisman well. No need for more. Think about it." Ling Pengyun said with a hint of meaning.
Hearing this, Zhu Wen probably understood what Ling Pengyun meant.
That talisman pen can be said to be a congratulatory gift from Ling Pengyun, or it can be said that the Ling family values him as a talisman maker.
At the same time, as a married monk, he also had a greater sense of belonging to the Ling family.
After all, if you give away a superior first-grade talisman pen at any time, and use spiritual stones to pile people up, I am afraid that few talisman makers can resist it.
"That's it...thank you very much." Zhu Wen did not shirk anymore, he accepted the golden talisman pen and thanked him.
"No problem." Ling Pengyun said.
Then the three of them chatted together.
During this period, Ling Pengyun also relied on the powerful spiritual consciousness in the foundation building period to find out whether the child in Ling Xiaoying's belly was a boy.
Zhu Wen and his wife also took the opportunity to ask Ling Pengyun to choose a name for them.
Ling Pengyun was disrespectful, and then used the "feather" of the gray-feathered eagle as a piece of flesh and blood given to Ling Xiaoying, and named it Ling Yu.
If Ling Yu is tested for spiritual roots in the future, he can add the word generation in the middle of his name.
Ling Xiaoying is from the Xiao generation, and if her son Ling Yu has spiritual roots, he and Ling Pengyun will be of the same generation, and both belong to the "Peng" generation.
Because Ling Pengyun had a humble attitude and was not as arrogant as ordinary foundation-building monks, Zhu Wen and his wife were very happy chatting with him.
When Zhu Wen and his wife learned that Ling Pengyun would go to Ling Yunhan's place for lunch.
The two of them immediately said that they just happened to pay a visit to Ling Yunhan's mother.
Everyone agreed and went to Ling Yunhan’s tree house in the Spirit Beast Garden to have lunch together.
And Ling Pengyun also met Ling Chengyue, who Ling Yunhan said had good talent in beast control.
The little girl Ling Chengyue was a little afraid of life, but she was very obedient.
Ling Pengyun also likes him very much. In addition, this child will inherit Ling Yunhan's position in the future and manage the spirit beast garden, and he will have a lot of dealings with him in the future.
He then gave the little girl a first-grade mid-grade Qingling Sword and a first-grade mid-grade Xuanshui Shield as a meeting gift.
After having a pleasant lunch, Ling Pengyun went to visit some elders or fellow tribesmen whom he had interacted with in the early years and chatted for a while.
Finally, he returned to his courtyard halfway up the mountain.
After four years of not returning, the courtyard is full of dust.
In his early years, he lived here with Ling Pengyun, just like his great-great-grandfather "Ling Rushui". As early as the end of the Monster Rebellion, Ling Pengyun had to go to the Rock Scale Snake Cave to garrison, and it was difficult to return to the clan in a short time. Then Ling Pengyun was sent to Ling Xiaohua's place in Yunshui Snake Cave, and was taken care of by Ling Xiaohua.
As for the group of Songhua Lingji that Ling Rushui took care of, he also went to Yunshuifang City.
Ling Pengyun used the art of cleaning to clean the courtyard where he grew up.
Looking at the courtyard in front of him, Ling Pengyun couldn't help but think of the scenes that happened when he lived in this courtyard.
"It has been more than ten years since I have eaten in this courtyard with my parents."
"I don't know when I will return home next time."
"Hey. "
Ling Pengyun sighed lightly, no longer lingering too much, turned around and left the courtyard, called the fairy crane king in the early stage of foundation building, rode the crane, flew away from Lingxiao Mountain, and rushed to Enter the Rock Scale Snake Cave.
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(End of this chapter)