Near the Li family's ancestral home in Yulin Town, there is an ordinary house. Li Qingxiao was led here by Chen Hui, and Li Jinhu accompanied him.

The three of them walked through the front yard and walked into the house together. A gray-haired old man was lying on the bed with his eyes half open. When he saw someone coming in, he seemed to think of getting up, but his arms were soft and unable to exert any effort.

His whole body was covered with a thin layer of transparent black mist. The mist was like countless little maggots, constantly drilling into his body through his seven orifices. The old man obviously suffered great pain and had difficulty speaking.

"Jinhu, Xiaohui, you are here again, who is this?"

"Dad, this is Qingxiao, the head of the Li clan and Jin Hu's nephew."

The old man is Chen Xiantang and the father of Wu Aunt Chen Hui.

It turned out that Chen Hui saw that the situation in the clan was getting better recently, so she wanted to get the clan out of spirit stones and treat her father Chen Xiantang. She originally wanted Li Jinhu to come forward and beg Li Qingxiao, but Li Jinhu had a thin skin. In the end, for the sake of his father's illness, Chen Hui could only beg for shamelessness.

Fortunately, Li Qingxiao did not refuse, but proposed to come and see his father's request first. In this way, Chen Hui brought Li Qingxiao here.

Chen Xiantang was a little angry when he heard his daughter's words. After coughing a few times, he said angrily to Chen Hui: "Xiaohui, cough cough... you are getting too far, cough... Do you don't know my situation? There is no way to do this poison. Get out of here, get out of me..."

As he spoke, Chen Xiantang coughed out several mouthfuls of black blood, and the toxicity directly dissolved through the ground and burned out several black holes.

"Dad, don't get angry! Xiaohui knows that she is wrong, so you must take care of her health."

Seeing that her father was angry, the poisonous injury worsened a little, Chen Hui was immediately anxious. However, she had been taking care of her father for many years and understood that the black fog was extremely toxic and did not dare to touch it at all. She could only stand aside and do it in a hurry, and tears came out in a hurry.

Seeing his daughter crying, Chen Xiantang obviously felt soft-hearted, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

My daughter has depended on him since she was a child. He was also a famous casual cultivator in Black Valley City. His cultivation reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, so his daughter's life is naturally quite generous.

But he was not lucky and was injured by a snake demon in the foundation-building realm in the Whale River. The transparent black poisonous fog surrounding his body was thanks to the snake demon.

This poisonous fog is extremely domineering. Even though he has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, he can only barely resist the poisonous fog invading the dantian. His whole body is penetrated by the poisonous fog and deeply tortured. He is resisting the venom all the time.

After his former friends knew about his condition, they were afraid that he would come to ask for help, but they could not avoid it. Only his biological daughter Chen Hui kept taking him with him, and finally even proposed the absurd conditions for whoever could cure his illness would marry.

It was Li Yaowen, who had met one another many years ago, who helped him, but he was not cured in the end. Although the other party did not give any conditions, Chen Xiantang was not a person who knew how to repay his kindness.

Later, he saw that Li Yaowen's grandson Li Jinhu was quite reliable, so he asked his daughter to marry him.

I saw Li Qingxiao today, and my daughter often told him recently that Li's situation was getting better. It seemed that Lingyu's business was getting bigger and bigger, so I couldn't guess what her daughter was thinking. I must have begged Li Qingxiao to treat him again.

The poisonous fog has been entangled with him for decades, and every attack is painful to his bones. He doesn't know how many times Chen Xiantang wants to give up, but every time his daughter cries, he feels so uncomfortable. Looking at his anxious daughter standing beside him, Chen Xiantang feels extremely uncomfortable.

Li Qingxiao kept watching from the side, and saw the performance of the father and daughter, and made a judgment on the character of Chen Xiantang and the fifth aunt Chen Hui.

"Aunt Four, don't cry for now!"

After comforting Chen Hui, Li Qingxiao turned his head and looked at Chen Xiantang and bowed, "Since you are the fourth uncle's father-in-law, that kid will call him Grandpa Chen!"

Chen Xiantang waved his hands repeatedly to refuse, but failed to interrupt Li Qingxiao, and only listened to the other party continuing to speak.

The ancestor Yaowen had already told Qingxiao about Grandpa Chen's situation. Although it was a bit tricky, Qingxiao was still a little confident. I wonder if I could ask me to investigate it first."

"No!"

"no!"

Unexpectedly, when Chen Xiantang and Chen Hui heard Li Qingxiao's words, they hurriedly refused.

Then Chen Xiantang smiled bitterly and explained: "My friend doesn't know that this poisonous fog is extremely domineering. Ordinary mortals will die when touched. Even if Xiaohui accidentally touched it before, she almost got infected by the poisonous fog. Since then, I will never let others touch me again."

Li Qingxiao didn't care and directly controlled the spiritual energy to explore the black poisonous fog around Chen Xiantang.

The unique blue thunder spiritual power shines with a shimmer, like a firefly connected into a straight line, slowly approaching the black poisonous fog.

The moment they came into contact, the black poisonous fog seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and immediately retreated to the rear. This scene made Chen Xiantang's eyes wide open, and Chen Hui and Li Jinhu were also shocked, with random ecstasy.

Li Qingxiao's eyebrows and eyes were a little loose, and he thought to himself that it was indeed the case.

Previously, when Baimingdu and the blue-eyed golden-eyed sword, he suspected that his thunder spirit power was extraordinary.

The blue-eyed golden-eyed beast is also a poisonous monster, and is surrounded by a layer of green poisonous mist, but as long as it comes into contact with Li Qingxiao's thunder spirit power, it will quickly dissipate.

Therefore, he guessed that his thunder spirit power seemed to have an effect on evil spirits. When he heard the great-grandfather talk about Chen Xiantang, he was careful and wanted to try it.

Unexpectedly, it was really useful.

Continuing to raise his mind, Li Qingxiao continued to mobilize the thunder spirit power and approached Chen Xiantang's body. Sure enough, the black poisonous fog around him was gradually dissipating. Soon, from the outside, Chen Xiantang was no different from a normal person. He was just exposed skin and could still see black light flowing.

After all, poisonous fog has invaded the body for many years, so it is not that easy to completely eradicate it.

But the scene in front of him still made Chen Hui cry with joy. Chen Xiantang was shocked and could not speak. He looked at Li Qingxiao and was stunned. If he hadn't been able to stand up, he would have stood up to thank him.

"This...this...this..."

"Qingxiao...No, patriarch, Aunt Fourth kneeled down for you. Thank you, thank you."

Li Qingxiao quickly stepped forward, helped Chen Hui, who was already kneeling on the ground, and spoke seriously: "Second Auntie No need to do this. Grandpa Chen is the fourth uncle's father-in-law. That's my Li clan. My nephew has the ability, but he is not right to not save him!"

After saying that, he turned his head to Chen Xiantang, who was still lying on the bed, and said, "It's just that Grandpa Chen's poison injury has been invaded by the lungs for many years. If you want to completely cure it, it may take some time. My cultivation is not enough. I can only do poison removal for Grandpa Chen once a month. After three or four consecutive times, it should be cured. Please ask the Fourth Aunt, Grandpa Chen, don't worry."

Hearing this, Chen Hui became even more excited. Looking at her father on the bed, she felt that her persistence over the years had finally seen the dawn, and she immediately covered her face and cried.

"I have been through decades. What's the point of doing this for only three or four months? It's just a hard work friend."

After all, Chen Xiantang was old, so he reacted first and said thanks, but hesitated in his heart and didn't know how to thank the other party.

The so-called old spirit of man has lived for more than 100 years and has seen countless monks. The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. Li Qingxiao is willing to govern him, so how could he have no intention?

But he had nothing, so he couldn't think of what Li Qingxiao wanted him, and he was also afraid that Li Qingxiao would make any requests that he could not do.

Chen Xiantang's expression was naturally noticed by Li Qingxiao, and he looked at the old man a little more highly of his keenness.

"Grandpa Chen, Qingxiao's trip was not only to help the Fourth Aunt, but also to know the situation of my Li family. My father and two elders of the clan died unfortunately, and the monks in the clan were seriously injured.

Therefore, my nephew wanted to rebuild the Li family worship hall. He heard that Grandpa Chen had reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training before, and wanted to ask Grandpa Chen to serve as the head of the worship hall. I wonder if Grandpa Chen could agree."

After saying that, he was still a little worried that Chen Xiantang would be scruples, so he added.

"Of course, Qingxiao promised that Grandpa Chen only needs to serve me, Li for twenty years, and then Grandpa Chen will stay as he pleases, and Qingxiao will never stop him."

Unexpectedly, after saying that, I found that the other three were looking at him, with a hint of strangeness in their eyes.

"Qingxiao, his father is already 132 years old!"

Hearing Chen Hui's explanation, three black lines suddenly stood up between Li Qingxiao's eyebrows.

A qi-training monk can live at most 150 years old, not to mention that Chen Xiantang had suffered such poison before, and his roots were basically damaged. He worked for Li for twenty years, so he had to live to 152 years old.

Unexpectedly, after listening to it, Chen Xiantang was in a good mood and burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha, my life is given by the patriarch, and it doesn't matter if I give it to the Li family. It's just that it's difficult to serve for twenty years. I won't dislike me for not having much life span!"

Chen Xiantang was in a good mood and even started to tease Li Qingxiao.

Chen Hui, who was standing beside her, smiled happily when she saw her father's condition improve.

The Li family has been declining for many years. Since the third patriarch Li Zhiyi took office, the number of people in the worship hall has been decreasing. By the time the fourth patriarch Li Jinhua succeeded to the throne, there was no one monk in the worship hall.

The most important thing for a family is that the monks of this clan are true, and the role of offering monks to worship should not be underestimated.

If you want to expand the influence of a large family, you cannot rely solely on the cultivators of the clan to attract scattered cultivators and strengthen the family's power. This is also an important part of expanding the family's foundation.

The reconstruction of the worship hall was already under Li Qingxiao's plan. It was an opportunity to treat Chen Xiantang, not to mention that Chen Xiantang had been a serious peak monk at the ninth level of Qi training before.

I have been unable to take action for many years, just because I have to resist the poisonous fog corrode the dantian. After the toxins in my body are removed, my realm will be able to recover soon.

The peak of the ninth level of Qi training!

There is not a single one in Li at the moment.

More importantly, as Li's spiritual stone income increased, he might be able to support Chen Xiantang in building the foundation.

In that case, the situation of the only Grandpa Yaowen, the foundation-building monk, can be changed.

During this period, whether it is to eliminate demons, fishing, or increasing spiritual rice tribute, isn’t it all for the family’s strength to enhance its strength?

The Wang family Liu family in Yulin Town were waiting for the life of his ancestor Li Yaowen to share the Li family and eat it.

Although Li Qingxiao never puts these pressures on his face, he dared not have any slackness in his heart.

"Grandpa Chen's injury will be cured next year. Next, we need to reserve more spirit stones to see if we can change to a foundation-building pill!"

If Chen Xiantang was promoted to the foundation-building period before Li Yaowen died, the clan fortune of the Li family would be continuously in full force.

"If I could get some time ahead of time..."

Thinking of this, Li Qingxiao turned his head and looked at the direction of the Liu clan of the king of Yulin Town, with a trace of hostility flashing in his eyes.

His father and two grandfathers were both killed by the ancestors of the Liu Wang family, who were indirectly driven away the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast to the Li family fishing ground.

He won't forget it so easily!
Chapter completed!