For this reason, Mr. Liang invited several alchemists in and outside the city to treat his son. However, the alchemists either shook their heads and expressed that they could not help, or bluntly said that it was because of his son's laziness -

He likes to sleep, no one can stop him!

Some alchemists also tried to prescribe him some refreshing medicine, but Mr. Liang's physique was really weird. After taking the refreshing medicine, he couldn't sleep for five days in a row. He was indeed able to practice, but he almost went crazy and fell ill due to exhaustion.

Come!

Now Mr. Liang can be regarded as a Buddhist.

My own generation has no choice, and my son’s generation seems to be on its last legs now. It’s really not possible... Then let’s go to the grandson’s generation.

Mr. Liang has already thought about it, letting his youngest son marry as soon as he reaches adulthood. It doesn't matter if his daughter-in-law is beautiful, ugly, young or old, as long as she is a warrior, that's fine.

If we improve in this way for several generations, there will always be a way for all our descendants to practice cultivation!

Buying the incense from Zhenyao Pavilion was also done by chance. His son was going to go out with friends in a few days to practice. In fact, it was just for fun and relaxation, so he thought of buying some elixirs for his son to prepare——

Nothing can happen to this single Miaomiao. In the future, our descendants will have to rely on him. If something happens to him, the old Liang family will really be doomed!

In the past, Mr. Liang always came to Zhenyao Pavilion to buy things, and naturally he did the same this time. After buying things as usual, he was about to leave, but he smelled the faint aroma coming from the shop.

Mr. Liang, who stayed up all night because he was worried that his son would encounter something unexpected when he went out, was still very sleepy and his head was muddled. However, after smelling this fragrance, he felt vaguely clear-headed and comfortable, not so heavy and dizzy.

"What is this incense that you burn? I seem to feel refreshed after smelling it?" he couldn't help but ask.

After hearing this, Zhuo Yan smiled and replied, "Sir, you have such a keen sense. The name of this incense is Ye Baiqing, which means that the night is like day and the mind is refreshed. After burning it, the mind will be clear and you will not feel sleepy. When you practice,

Using it will get twice the result with half the effort.”

When Mr. Liang heard this, he thought of his unfulfilled son. He thought that he could feel refreshed and refreshed after being in the shop for just a short time. Would it also help his son's cultivation after using it?

After asking about the price, Mr. Liang bought a bottle without hesitation after hearing that it only cost 20 crystals and gave it to his son when he got home.

"This is the incense I bought specifically for you. It can refresh your mind. When you practice in the future, burn it next to it and see if it has any effect."

The youngest son Liang Anqiang felt a pain in his head when he heard the word "cultivation". It's not that he had never thought about practicing seriously in recent years, but for some reason, his eyelids felt heavy as soon as he meditated. By the time he stopped feeling heavy, he had already woken up from a deep sleep.

…

After trying too many times, he became afraid.

Not only did he not succeed in cultivation, it also made him feel guilty and wasted time.

Liang Anqiang was helpless after failing to live up to his father's expectations. However, there were some things that could not be accomplished by his own efforts. Whether it was cultivation or taking medicine, he had tried his best. He could only say that this step was God's will.

"I know, Dad."

After he agreed, he went back to his room directly, planning to try it now and tell his father if it didn't work as soon as possible.

I just didn’t expect that I couldn’t stop after this try!

It turned out to be really effective. He didn't feel sleepy at all after using it. He practiced all night for the first time in his life, but his father found out that he didn't get up for breakfast the next day.

Many people in the city knew about the Liang family, so when Mr. Liang excitedly ran to the Zhenbao Pavilion and asked for ten boxes of Ye Baiqing, everyone was stunned.

"Lao Liang, what's going on? Is this useful for my son?"

"Yeah, you can't practice, why did you buy this?"

"No way, doesn't it mean that your boy is greedy and sleepy and has given up on practicing?"

Someone who knew Mr. Liang couldn't help but ask doubtfully.

This incense is not cheap. It is fine for cultivators, but it would be a waste of money for ordinary people to use it, so this thing must be for Mr. Liang.

But that boy from the Liang family is well-known as the king of sleepiness. He is fine when he is active and can do some things, but once he calms down, he falls asleep uncontrollably. He is a complete freak.

In order to treat him, Mr. Liang invited many alchemists to come over to see him. In addition to ordinary alchemists, he invited no less than five prefecture-level alchemists, and even the Xuan-level alchemists also invited him once.

The ancestors of the Liang family had an extraordinary person, and he seemed to be a business geek. The family fortune he saved was quite good, enough for his descendants to eat and drink for three generations. However, Mr. Liang's move still attracted the ridicule of many people.

——The son who cannot hold up the wall is useless no matter how hard he tries, it is clearly because he is lazy and doesn’t want to practice.

It's ridiculous that Mr. Liang still doesn't give up, hoping that this son will completely change the bloodline of the Liang family and truly and permanently escape the fate of ordinary people!

"Nonsense! My son is not greedy and sleepy. He is sick. This incense can cure my son's disease. He practiced all night yesterday and was still there until I went to the room to call him to have breakfast in the morning.

Practice!" Master Liang became angry when he heard this, and shouted at the man with his hands on his hips.

"Maybe he slept too much the night before and wasn't sleepy last night." The man smiled, but his words sounded like soft nails. "It may also be that he slept all night without you knowing. You can call him in the morning."

He has just put on a meditation posture."

"That's nonsense! My son is the most honest person, so he won't lie to me!" Mr. Liang sneered, "Don't think I don't know, you are just jealous that my Liang family has a bigger family than you, and that I have a father who is a warrior and makes money.

!”

Now he was so angry.

"Just wait and see, my son will definitely be able to practice diligently with this incense. When the time comes, his cultivation level will rise slowly, making you jealous!" Mr. Liang became proud, "Then you will be even more jealous.

I’m not only jealous that I have a good father, but I’m also jealous that I have a good son!”

Thinking of this, Mr. Liang felt that his beard was about to stand up.

What does it mean to have an old man at the top and a young man at the bottom? That’s what he is!

When the father is alive, you rely on the father, and if you have a son, you rely on the son. If the son is not good enough, won’t there still be grandchildren in the future?

Don't be too comfortable on this day of lying down.

Mr. Liang took ten boxes of incense and left with satisfaction, but the passers-by who saw this scene were also a little moved.

So in a short period of time, people in half the city spread the news, and they were all talking about the Liang family. The wider the spread, the more people came to buy Ye Baiqing.

Anyway, it’s only 20 crystals, which is the price of a bottle of ordinary pills. As long as it can help with cultivation, then the money is definitely worth it.

Even if it's not worth it, you can't afford to lose this little money.
Chapter completed!