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Chapter 53: Revisiting the Past

The next day.

Xiao Family Council Hall.

Xiao Yichen summoned the elders of the family again to reveal his thoughts.

He decided to use ten years as a cycle and do everything possible to upgrade the spiritual vein level of Izumo Peak to the third-level lower level.

Among them, the development of the micro spirit stone vein, Xiao Hanyue's sect mission, and the three things that resist monsters on the East Wilderness Front were listed as the top priority of the family discussion this time.

While this shocked the elders, they all remained silent.

Since the fifth elder Xiao Yueshan is still in seclusion to consolidate his cultivation level, there are only three elders in the meeting this time, Xiao Qianshan, Xiao Yushan, and Xiao Jingshan, among them.

The atmosphere in the conference hall was solemn, and no one wanted to give their opinions on this issue first.

For the elders of the Presbyterians of the Xiao family, the three things mentioned by the head of the family seemed to them to be thankless.

The development of micro-spirit stone veins involves a wide range of issues, and it is definitely not something that a foundation-building family in the Xiao family in Xiqingshan can eat alone.

If it is not handled properly, the Xiao family's catastrophe may be right in front of you.

Although Xiao Hanyue is the direct bloodline of the ancestor Xiao Shuchun and his own talent and qualifications are of the best, the Xiao family is not interested in this.

With her female cultivator alone, she is destined to be unable to receive the family's resources and personal care.

Who doesn’t know that the sect trial mission of Ziyuan Sect has never been easy to complete?

For a daughter who will get married in the future, no elder is willing to take this risk and use his own life to pave the way for Xiao Hanyue.

As for the war on the front line of the Eastern Wilderness, it has always been a heart-wrenching problem for the Xiao family.

The elders were very worried that someone would use a trick behind their backs, which would lead to the Xiao family's slump from then on.

The old ancestor Haiyun's past had a vast relationship, but the enemy he offended was no less than friends he had made.

If any of the monks in the Purple Palace hold a grudge to this day, it would be a tragic incident to the Xiao family.

The seventh elder Xiao Yushan expressed his opinion very tactfully, but saw the face of the head of the family.

He couldn't say anything about his pain, and he was sweating all over his body, fearing that he would be hated by the head of the family.

Xiao Jingshan, who was beside him, opened his mouth and quickly closed his mouth, not daring to raise any objection.

He made up his mind that even if he couldn't get out of illness, he would never perform these tasks that would kill him.

"Honor."

The old god Xiao Qianshan asked on the ground: "We haven't agreed on these things a few days ago, why do you want to re-report the old things today?"

"Three Elders."

Xiao Yichen's expression was slightly relaxed, and he replied in a low voice: "I have refined a batch of Qingyun Pills in the past few days. It is the day when Ziyuan Sect allocates the foundation-building Pills, and I have to mention this matter again."

Immediately, he took out the five bottles of spiritual pills he had prepared and placed them in front of the three elders.

"Qingyun Pill..."

Xiao Qianshan looked extremely regretful in his expression and sighed: "Good thing, it's a pity that it's not Qingyun Pill!"

Somehow, he has become more and more persistent in growing his own cultivation in recent years.

And when he finished speaking, Xiao Yushan and Xiao Jingshan also showed a hint of regret.

The Xiao family cannot afford to support too many foundation-building monks unless someone is willing to take the initiative to go to Haiheqiu or Xihuafang City to free up his share of spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy of the Haiheqiu station is enough for the three mid-stage foundation-building monks, and Xihuafang City...

Cultivators who are stationed in Xihuafang City need to pay a large number of spirit stones as fees based on their own cultivation level before they can breathe spiritual energy within a fixed range to practice.

Otherwise, with Xiao Yueshan’s spiritual root qualifications, how could he waste more than ten years to break through the eighth level of foundation building?

Therefore, the Presbyterian Association of Xiao’s family is not keen on having tribes to build foundations as soon as possible.

It is both a burden and a drag.

With the younger generation as the head of Xiao Yichen, the other tribes have only Xiao Bokong, who has two spiritual roots, who can get into the eyes of the Presbyterian Church.

The two spiritual root cultivators have better potential. When Xiao Qianshan and Xiao Wangshan die, they can make up for the shortcomings caused by the departure of the two.

"Qingyun Pill?"

Xiao Yichen's mouth curled slightly: "Maybe I can refine it in another ten or twenty years."

Although he did not know some of the elders' selfish intentions, he also understood the principle of seducing them for profit.

The reason is definitely not reasonable, and power cannot be left out, so we can only impress them with our personal interests.

Sure enough, Xiao Qianshan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and his face was full of desire.

He can still wait for ten years, and before his physical body has declined, he can fight for the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, so as to gain the qualification to open up the Purple Palace.

Thinking of this, he scolded Xiao Yushan righteously: "Yushan, you are so inappropriate! The head of the family is diligent in handling clan affairs, so why do you object in all kinds of ways when you arrive here?"

"snort!"

He snorted angrily and continued, "I think you are very selfish and do not take the head of the family and the clansmen to heart!"

Xiao Qianshan's words became heavier and heavier, as if Xiao Yushan was extremely guilty.

He kept talking about the head of the family and his tribe members, with an ugly face that looked hypocritical.

Xiao Yichen pulled the corner of his mouth silently, wanted to laugh but went back to laugh.

Xiao Yushan was sweating on his forehead and glanced at the direction of the head of the family from time to time.

He felt something was wrong!

If Xiao Yichen mistakenly thought this was true, his path would probably be hopeless.

"Honor."

Xiao Yushan said with fear and trepidation: "Yushan does not mean to deny you, but just analyzes the objective difficulties and hopes to give you a reference."

After saying that, he took a few steps forward to add spiritual tea to Xiao Yichen, and then returned to his seat.

"alright!"

Xiao Yichen waved his hand and said with a solemn expression: "The Seventh Elder is an unintentional act, so there is no need to pursue it anymore. If all the elders have no objection, these things will be settled!"

He didn't even look at Xiao Jingshan's reaction, and he made the decision directly.

As long as the third elder Xiao Qianshan does not make trouble for him, the family elders will be under control.

But this old guy Xiao Qianshan is not easy to deal with, which has always made Xiao Yichen feel very embarrassed.

It is said that kicking this old guy to Xihuafang City will do all the benefits to the family and not harm yourself.

But Xiao Qianshan was unconscious and stayed on Tuyun Peak to cause trouble for himself.

The other party is not only a family elder, but also has many contributions to the family. It is easy to cause the hearts of the tribesmen to be dispelled by force.

Even the incident of Xiao Yichen asking him to help Xiao Hanyue was rejected by him for various reasons.

An original good family role model has now become a cancer-like existence.

This also made Xiao Yichen feel angry and hated, and he was eager to kick Xiao Qianshan far away.
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