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Chapter 39 Zhao Ningxiang’s ambition

"I know Yuting won't object. What I worry about is Ningxiang's objection. This girl is stubborn. She stayed with me for longer than staying with you. I know her very well. This girl is arrogant and has a sense of 75. She has cultivated to the sixth level of Qi Refining at just sixteen years old. Changsheng is nineteen years old. However, Yuting may not be able to like him at the fifth level of Qi Refining."

Zhao Yuhui told the story in a casual manner.

Zhao Ziheng suddenly realized and nodded and said, "Yes, Ningxiang is the best qualification seedling in our Zhao family. The child Changsheng has a good character, but his qualifications are indeed a little worse."

Zhao Yuhui shook her head and sighed, "Qualification is not the point. Apart from Ningxiang, are there any other outstanding children in our clan? When my fifth uncle and I sit in the process, who will protect the family? There is no foundation-building monk in charge, and the family will be destroyed overnight. I plan to recruit a son-in-law for Ningxiang and let her take charge of the family in the future. Of course, if there is a seedling better than Ningxiang in the clan, she can marry outside, but at present, there is no seedling in the clan that is better than her."

"No wonder you gave her more resources. It turned out that you were training her as a foundation-building monk."

Zhao Yuhui waved her hand and said, "I won't talk about this anymore. Go and call Zijun and the others to the conference hall and discuss with them how to reply to Mingyuan."

"Mother, isn't it just a matter of reconciliation for the two families? There is no need to call other people to meet for this small matter!"

"We really get the skills of raising silkworms by eating people with short mouths and soft hands. We don't like what the Wang family said? Call Zijun and the others here, let's discuss it carefully, and strive for greater benefits, and we must be clear about the public and private sectors."

"Yes, mother."

Zhao Ziheng agreed and turned around and retreated.

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In a huge lake, Wang Changsheng and the other two sat by the lake to fish.

The lake is several acres in size, and there are a large number of first-class low-grade spirit fish, white-scale fish, in the lake.

White-scaled fish is a common spiritual fish with delicious meat, low requirements for the environment, and gentle temperament. White-scaled fish can often be seen on the dining table of immortal cultivators.

The Zhao family raises a lot of white-scaled fish, which can be sold as long as five kilograms. These white-scaled fish are the main source of income for the Zhao family.

"Cousin Changsheng. You just told my grandmother, you went to the secular world to be a heavenly master. Is it fun to be a secular world? I haven't been to the secular world yet!"

Zhao Ningxiang blinked and asked curiously.

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "There is nothing fun in the world. His spiritual energy is weak, and he doesn't even have a place for spiritual veins. His cultivation speed is particularly slow."

Zhao Ningxiang was a little disappointed and said, "That's it! I originally wanted to go to the world for fun. After hearing what you said, I don't want to go anymore, but then again, Cousin Changsheng, you are practicing too slowly. I have been refining the sixth level of Qi, and you are only refining the fifth level of Qi. When I reach your age, I will probably have refining the seventh level of Qi."

Speaking of this, a smug look appeared on her face.

Zhao Ningxuan's face turned stern and scolded: "Ningxiang, how do you speak!"

"Cousin Changsheng, don't get me wrong, Ningxiang has no other meaning."

"It's okay, Ningxiang's cousin has this temperament, and she says whatever she thinks."

Wang Changsheng didn't take it seriously either. When he was a child, he often followed his grandmother to visit the Zhao family. He and Zhao Ningxiang can be said to be childhood sweethearts.

Zhao Ningxiang has good qualifications, and her mother is a child of the Lin family. She has been spoiled since childhood and has been spoiled. She has developed a carefree personality and says whatever she thinks and does not consider other people's feelings. Of course, she has no malice, and Wang Changsheng has become accustomed to it.

"Hehe, it's still my cousin Changsheng who understands me. By the way, Cousin Changsheng, have you ever considered joining the Immortal Cultivation Sect? My mother said that in a few years, the four major sects will open the mountain gate. Recruiting disciples will only open the mountain gate once every 20 years. In addition to the conditions for recruiting disciples, each monk has only one chance."

Zhao Ningxiang laughed, looking a little excited.

"I don't have this idea. My qualifications are not good. Even if I am lucky enough to join the sect, I will be an outer disciple. I heard that the outer disciples are not having a good life. I am busy dealing with various chores every day. If I can't finish it, I will stay at home!"

Wang Changsheng said indifferently.

Although his qualifications are average, if he can become a weapon refiner, the family will provide materials for him to refine weapons, and he can accumulate resources to purchase spiritual objects that assist in foundation building. If he joins the Immortal Cultivation Sect, the Immortal Cultivation Sect may not provide materials for him to refine weapons.

The most important thing is that the education he received since childhood was to be loyal to the family and contribute to the family. For him, the sect did not have any sense of belonging.

"That's right, I have relatives and friends at home, and I went to the sect of immortal cultivation. I was unfamiliar with the place, had difficulty walking, and was sick, and I didn't even have someone to take care of you."

Zhao Ningxuan deeply agreed.

"You can't say that. Everything has its advantages and disadvantages. The sect of immortal cultivation is rich in resources and has excellent cultivation techniques. What is the future for staying in Ningzhou for the rest of your life? You can only stand at a higher level. You can only look farther away."

Zhao Ningxiang said passionately, his words were full of fighting spirit.

Wang Changsheng and Zhao Ningxuan looked at each other and were shocked when they saw each other.

They did not expect that Zhao Ningxiang could say such a bold statement.

"Everyone's pursuit is different! Cousin Ningxiang, do you agree that you want to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect?"

"Grandma doesn't know yet. I will tell her that if I can join the Immortal Cultivation Sect, it will also be beneficial to the development of the Zhao family. She will definitely agree. Do you really don't consider joining the Immortal Cultivation Sect? If we join the Immortal Cultivation Sect together and take care of each other, it will also be beneficial to our family."

Zhao Ningxiang persuaded enthusiastically.

Wang Changsheng was a little moved, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll go back and ask my father. If my father agrees, I'll give it a try."

Zhao Ningxuan shook his head and said, "Forget it! I heard that every time the four major sects open the mountain gate, many people squeezed their heads and wanted to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect. I heard that many cultivators die on the arena every time, so I'd better stay at home honestly! I can't enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect just by wanting to."

Zhao Ningxiang gave Zhao Ningxuan a blank look and said angrily: "Brother, you are really unambitioned. Cousin Changsheng, please go back and tell me carefully. Then we will go to become a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Brother, just cry!"

Wang Changsheng nodded and agreed, and Zhao Ningxuan smiled bitterly.

"Oh! The fish is hooked, it's hooked."

Zhao Ningxiang pulled the fishing rod hard, and a big fish about two feet long flew out of the lake. The big fish was snow-white all over, with white scales on the surface, and its mouth was biting the hook.

Zhao Ningxiang was full of joy, let go of the fish hook, and put the white-scaled fish in the wooden barrel.
Chapter completed!
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