Ask Immortal Way

"Look at you little Taoist priest, what are you polite..."

The old woman complained to Qin Sang and turned her head back and opened her mouth to shout, "The head of the house, the head of the house, if you open your mouth more, you have more bowls of rice..."

"How can there be so many people?"

In the firewood room, an old man poked his head out and glanced at Qin Sang, his eyes lit up slightly.

After taking a look at Qin Sang, he suddenly saw the mud spots on his leggings. An imperceptible disappointment flashed through the eyes of the old man. He whispered ‘Oh’ and turned his head back.

The courtyard is very narrow and dilapidated.

In Xianyuan City, such a dilapidated courtyard is no longer common. Qin Sang's nose is sensitive, and he smells the scent of rice from the chaifang, which is all the coarse grain bran that has been eaten in Qingyangguan.

The old couple probably won't have money for repairs.

Following the old woman to the small stone house with only two rooms, the wooden door was covered with a thick layer of thatch. Just when it was opened, a strong herbal smell came out, which immediately overwhelmed the fragrance of the rice.

"Seeking immortality, hurry up and call the long."

The old woman brought out a juvenile child. The child was very thin with a yellowish face and thin skin. Qin Sang knew at first glance that he was insufficient of breath and must be ill.

The room was dim, and there was a table of Eight Immortals with a lame leg and a stone cushion on it. There was a bowl on it with black medicinal soup, and it was still steaming. It must be boiled for young children.

The young boy was shy and hid behind the old woman. The probe took a peek at Qin Sang. After touching Qin Sang's gaze, he quickly retracted, not daring to make a sound.

"You kid..."

The old woman touched the boy's head affectionately, but did not blame, and greeted Qin Sang: "This is my grandson. His parents died early. They were weak since childhood and couldn't catch the wind, so they didn't dare to let him out. Cowardly, I'm afraid of seeing strangers, oh...the little Taoist priest sits first, don't dislike it, just fill your stomach."

"Poor people are not picky eaters."

Qin Sang said seriously, and sat down at the table unceremoniously.

Qiuxian had to accompany his grandmother before he dared to return to the table to take medicine.

The black medicinal soup was really hard to swallow for a small child, but Qiuxian picked up the bowl and drank it quickly, as if he didn't feel the bitterness.

The old man brought food that was rougher than Qingyang View back then, but Qin Sang ate it sweetly and gobbled it up.

"Don't worry, eat slowly, there is more in the pot...

The old woman stopped eating by herself. She watched Qin Sang happily and suddenly said, "The master, if his father and mother are not sick, they will be so old."

The old man put down the bowl, touched the pipe next to him, took a sip, and said dully, "I'm not learning from a fairy meal, I found it myself!"

Qin Sang picked up the rice, speeding up and swallowing the rice.

The old woman wanted to give him a gift, Qin Sang shook her head and refused.

With that said, Qin Sang glanced at him for immortality and walked over.

Qiuxian was not so scared of Qin Sang anymore, and shrank a little, but he mustered up his courage and looked at Qin Sang with sparkling eyes.

Qin Sang squatted down, touched Qiuxian’s head, took out a faint yellow jade pendant from his arms and hung it on Qiuxian’s neck, saying: "Thank you for the grace of the three benefactors for a meal, a piece of remnant jade, which is disrespectful, so I gave it to him. Seeking immortality..."

Seeking immortality has no spiritual roots.

This jade pendant was cut from a very inconspicuous yellow stone, almost not considered jade, but Qin Sang left a simple restriction on it, which would not cause other immortals to covet it, but it could help Qiuxian to regulate his body.

The mortal doctor was helpless with his illness, but Qin Sang was able to diagnose and treat it casually.

The old man and his wife and Qiuxian live in the same room, and over time, they can also get a lot of benefits.

"How does this make..."

The old man hurriedly put down his pipe.

The couple came to see that it was not a precious jade pendant, and then they stopped to give in.

Qiuxian played with Yu Pei, obviously like it, suddenly hugged Qin Sang's leg, then ran back and hid it.

After another period of retention, the grandparents and grandchildren were about to send Qin Sang out, when suddenly there was a running sound from outside, and then someone shouted loudly, crying anxiously.

"Doctor Wu! Doctor Wu..."

"It's the boss of the Liu family!"

The old woman heard it all at once, suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "Could it be the old lady of the Liu family..."

The old man thought for a while, and said with a ‘um’, and said in a flat tone: “It’s almost the same, it’s two in ninety, I’m afraid I won’t be able to pass this level.”

The old woman regretted: "Seeing that the eldest daughter-in-law is about to give birth in a few days, this hasn't survived..."

"All five generations are in the same house, what a pity," the old man turned around and put on a cotton jacket, "I'll go over and see if there is anyone I can help. You are watching and seeking immortality at home. If you hear something, don't wait for me. I'm eating."

Qin Sang walked out of the yard and looked at the back of the old man hurriedly away, suddenly knowing what he wanted to see.

...

Liu family.

The five generations live in the same house, as if they were a big family.

At this time, outside the old man’s house, there were dozens of large and small children, young and old, in stark contrast with the deserted home of the old man and his wife.

These people gathered outside the house, their faces were serious, and they didn't dare to express themselves. The children also knew that the atmosphere was not right, and stood beside the adults in a proper manner, not daring to mess around.

The room was silent.

Doctor Wu hasn't arrived yet.

Everyone is waiting anxiously.

Just then.

Suddenly, there were shouts from the room.

"The eldest wife!"

"Elder wife! Come in!"

...

The women were in a hurry and helped a girl with a big belly in.

There was an old old man lying on the bed, his breath was extremely weak. Seeing that he vented more and less, he still insisted on tilting his head to look outside, his lips squirming, as if he wanted to say something.

The eldest wife came in, obviously a little scared.

At this time, there is no need to pay attention to etiquette, the person by the bed hurriedly stepped aside and took the eldest wife to the bed.

The old man's muddy eyes lit up suddenly, and his fingers moved slightly. The person next to him knew, and hurriedly grabbed the old man's hand and touched the elder wife's belly.

Unexpectedly, the hand was only halfway delivered, and the fingers suddenly drooped weakly.

"Oh!"

Everyone in the room let out a long sigh.

In the corner of the room, no mortal present could see, there was a Taoist priest standing there.

Qin Sang quietly looked at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and his eyes fell on the face of the deadly old man, and he looked at the old man's full of unwilling eyes, thinking in his heart.

"There are two in the ninety, and the fifth generation is in the same house. It is rare in the mortal world. Can you still die?"

...

The old lady passed away.

The Liu Mansion became busy amidst crying.

At this time, Qin Sang had already left the Liu Mansion. He let go of his spiritual knowledge and scanned the Xianyuan City. He didn't find anything, so he quickened his pace, and after leaving the city, he went straight to the capital of Guyuan Country.

It was already noon when I arrived at the capital on foot.

There are guards in the capital, so it is naturally difficult for Qin Sang.

Entering the city, he was surprised to find that the bun shop that he used to eat was still there, a descendant of the shopkeeper.

I ordered a few drawers of meat buns and swallowed them.

After Qin Sang paid the money for the buns, he pointed to the old snow piled up in the corner of the bun shop, and said, "There is a person inside."