After following Zhao Xuwen into Yunxia Mountain, not long after, the two of them came to a courtyard.

This courtyard is surrounded by bamboo and rattan fences. In addition, there are more than ten thatched houses built in the courtyard, which look exactly the same as the small farmyard in the mortal world.

Zhao Xuwen led Li Chang'an to the living room. The living room was very shabby and there was no other decoration except for a few seats.

There are two middle-aged men in the living room. They are dressed in ordinary farmhouses and have a somewhat similar appearance to Zhao Xuwen. They should be direct relatives.

At the greeting of Zhao Xuwen, the two of them sat down.

Seeing Li Changan looking at the two middle-aged men, Zhao Xuwen introduced to Li Changan: "These are my two sons. The older ones are called Zhao Hua and the younger ones are called Zhao Hui."

The older person in his appearance was Zhao Xuwen's eldest son Zhao Hua. He looked at his old father in confusion, but did not ask anything.

Zhao Xuwen naturally saw the eldest son's doubts and explained openly: "The cultivation level of 'Ling' has been stagnant for a long time. This fellow Daoist Li Chang'an has elixirs to improve his cultivation. I want to buy some elixirs from fellow Daoist Li to help 'Ling' break through the bottleneck."

Seeing that his father brought outsiders into the mountain for his daughter, Zhao Hua sighed and said, "The family is almost out of business, so don't waste crystals."

On the other side, Zhao Hui, who was a little younger in the grade, walked over to Li Chang'an, poured a bowl of tea, and greeted with a smile: "The cold room is simple, fellow Taoists laughed, please use some tea."

Li Changan, who was warm in the ancient road, took a sip of tea and asked with a smile: "Can't you take it off? Is there any difficulty in fellow Taoist? Do you need help?"

Zhao Xuwen shook his head and explained: "Hua'er is a little exaggerating. It's not that there are any difficulties, but there are not many crystals in her home."

Li Changan put down the tea bowl in his hand and said, "If the crystals are not enough, you can owe the crystals you need to buy elixirs first. When I come here again in the future, fellow Taoist will give me the spirit stones, which is also OK."

Zhao Xuwen was a little moved when he heard this, but in a flash, he shook his head and refused, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, but my old Zhao family has no habit of owe people money and property; if there is not enough crystals, I will buy less elixirs."

Li Changan is now in the late stage of foundation building, and the talented junior of Zhao Xuwen mentioned, "Ling'er", probably has the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage; Li Changan still has a lot of Qi Refining Stage pills left on him, which is a waste to put it on him; he was originally planning to send some elixirs to Zhao Xuwen directly, but he was not prepared to ask Zhao Xuwen for crystal stones in the future.

The reason why I owe it first is to take care of Zhao Xuwen's face. Secondly, if I say it directly to Zhao Xuwen, it will only make me rich and make me give myself a charity.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhao Xuwen said, "I am just a casual cultivator in the mountains and fields, and I have never seen much of the world. However, I think fellow Daoist Li is very demeanor and has a very decent behavior. Fellow Daoist Li should be from a major sect, right?"

"Why, is there such a saying?" Li Changan asked with a smile.

"I have seen some cultivators from medium sects before. The conversations and behaviors of those cultivators are full of confidence, but they look down on us casual cultivators very much. Fellow Daoist Li is also full of confidence, but compared to those cultivators, he is more... " Zhao Xuwen thought about how to describe it, and said again: " Fellow Daoist is much more educated than those cultivators of medium sects. I guess this should be the style of a big sect. This thing is the foundation that those middle sects lack."

Sure enough, the older the person is, the more refined he is. Li Changan did not answer positively, but said vaguely: "That's right."

Those who understand will naturally understand. Zhao Xuwen's eyes lit up when he heard this and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, there are a few juniors in my family. Otherwise, you can test their qualifications. If you have any one who looks at them, you can also accept them as disciples."

Although Zhao Xuwen said that the monks of medium-sized sects were not educated, as a casual cultivator, he understood the suffering of casual cultivators. He also wanted the juniors in his family to be able to enter the sect and go more smoothly on the road to immortal cultivation. The appearance of Li Changan means an opportunity for him.

Although in Zhao Xuwen's eyes, the late stage of foundation building had extraordinary cultivation; for Li Changan, the late stage of foundation building, his cultivation was still weak, and Li Changan refused: "I am not good at cultivation, how dare I be a teacher! Moreover, I am still practicing hard, so it is really inconvenient to accept disciples."

Zhao Xuwen was a little depressed when he heard this, but in a flash, he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Li first, just take a look, just help me test the qualifications of those younger generations. If you really don't see the one you like, just pretend that you have no fate, and I won't force it."

"Okay..." After all the words were said, Li Changan was embarrassed to refuse again.

After a while, Zhao Hua led a group of children to the living room. These children were of different ages, both men and women. The oldest was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was only three or four years old.

There are many ways to test the qualifications of spiritual roots, and Li Changan also has some test methods. He walked to the oldest girl, stretched out his right hand, pressed the girl's sky spirit cover, and then entered a spiritual sense to start checking the girl's spiritual roots.

After a while, Li Changan opened his eyes, turned around and pressed the next child's head...

Almost half an hour later, Li Changan checked the spiritual root qualifications of the five children clearly; in general, the spiritual root qualifications of the five children were all very ordinary.

The best qualified girl among the five is the oldest, but according to the girl's spiritual root qualifications, if she does not have a great opportunity, even if she practices for a lifetime, she will be at most in the foundation-building stage and it will be difficult to move forward.

Li Changan did not say how qualified the children were, but looked at the oldest and the best. The girl had the sixth level of Qi Refining, had a slightly dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was wearing a short-sized costume, looking like a wild boy. Li Changan asked the girl: "You are 'Ling', right?"

Among these five children, only this girl has cultivation, so it is not difficult for Li Changan to infer who "Ling'er" was mentioned by Zhao Xuwen.

The girl is very brave and not afraid of being alive. When Li Changan checked the spiritual roots of several people, she kept staring at Li Changan. At this time, when he saw Li Changan talking to him, the girl was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "My full name is 'Zhao Ling'er', but grandpa and father like to call me Ling'er, you can also call me Ling'er."

Zhao Ling'er, who has been living in the mountains and fields, has a simple mind and does not understand the worldly ways. In this Yunxia Mountain, except for relatives at home, Zhao Ling'er has never seen anyone else. She looked at Li Chang'an's face and said carelessly and unconcealedly: "Senior, you are so beautiful."

"Uh..." At this time, Li Changan, who was teased, blushed and didn't know how to answer the conversation.
Chapter completed!