Chapter 41 Am I going to have a stepfather soon?
Yang Rongrong felt aggrieved: "Master is my father, and you are my father's second senior brother. Aren't you my second uncle? Or do you think you dislike my low cultivation level and don't want to recognize me as your niece?"
Nanke Daozun has been the leader for many years and has dealt with many troublesome matters.
But it never gave him a headache like this.
He patiently explained.
"Actually, there is a kind of top-quality spiritual herb that can cure Sang Chun's injuries. This thing is called quenching daphne. It grows in the far north. It only blooms once every 3000 years. I happen to have such a quenching daphne in my hand. , Wen Qian will go back with me later to get the quenched daphne flowers."
Yang Rongrong didn't react for a moment and asked blankly: "But you just said that you must use other people's life span to make up for my life span."
Taoist Master Nanke smiled slightly: "There are indeed spells in this world that can borrow someone else's longevity, but they are evil ways that only evil cultivators can use. I am an upright sect, and I will not use those lowly people as a means. The reason why I was like that just now I just want to make a joke with you, and let you see clearly how good your master is to you."
Yang Rongrong suddenly realized that this was the case!
She nodded vigorously: "I understand! Anyway, I still want to thank my father and the second uncle for being willing to save me."
After saying this, she would kowtow to the two of them.
Taoist Master Nanke was afraid that after she kowtows her head, he would really become her second uncle.
He reached out his hand first and helped the person up.
"We are all family members, there is no need to be so open to outsiders. There is one more thing I want to ask you."
Yang Rongrong wiped away the tears on her face: "Second uncle, just ask."
Nanke Taoist Master pretended not to hear her loud voice and asked seriously.
"When I checked your injuries just now, I found that the spiritual roots in your body had been severely damaged. Judging from the injury, it must have been many years ago. The reason why your cultivation is slow is because your spiritual roots are damaged. Can you tell us, How did you get injured? Now that I know the whole story, I can prescribe the right medicine to help you heal your spiritual roots as soon as possible."
Shen Wenqu was still immersed in the haze of suddenly becoming a father. After hearing these words, he immediately retracted his thoughts and looked sideways at Yang Rongrong.
She has been practicing for 30 years and has practiced diligently, but her cultivation has been improving slowly.
Shen Wenqu originally thought it was because of her poor qualifications, but he didn't expect that it was actually because her spiritual roots were damaged.
Judging from her unsurprised look, she must have known about this for a long time, but she never mentioned it to him.
Yang Rongrong couldn't help but feel excited when she heard that spiritual roots could be raised.
She didn't know how long it would take for her to leave this world. The unreliable thing in the system was definitely out of reach, and she had to be prepared for the worst.
If she really can never return to her original world, then she can only try her best to improve her cultivation and make herself stronger, so that she can survive in this world of immortality where the strong are respected.
If you want to become stronger, you must first cultivate your spiritual roots.
Yang Rongrong said concisely and concisely: "It was the monster in the abyss that injured me. In addition, I did not receive timely treatment afterwards, so I fell into the root of the disease."
Taoist Master Nanke was puzzled: "Why did you go to a place like the abyss?"
The abyss is the darkest and most chaotic place in the world, where all the evil in the world gathers, and those evils breed many powerful and terrifying monsters.
But no rational person would go to that kind of place to seek death.
Yang Rongrong twitched the corner of her mouth: "It's not just to save some heartless bastard."
Dao Zun Nanke didn't understand who the bastard she was talking about was?
But Shen Wenqu had already guessed it.
——She was injured by the monster because she was trying to save Linyuan.
From this point of view, she really made a huge sacrifice for Linyuan.
Shen Wenqu wanted to ask her, did she really love Linyuan that much?
How does he compare with Linyuan? Yang Rongrong looked at Taoist Nanke expectantly.
"Second uncle, can I really take care of my spiritual roots?"
Nanke Daozun endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back and said again: "Don't call me Second Uncle."
Because she asked for help from others, Yang Rongrong behaved particularly well-behaved.
She immediately changed her words: "Okay, second uncle! No problem, second uncle! I will listen to you, second uncle!" Taoist Master Nanke: "..."
Forget it, let her do it.
He is tired.
"I will study how to cure your old injury. I will inform you when I have the results. Junior brother, you come with me to get the tempered genkwa."
Seeing that they were leaving, Yang Rongrong enthusiastically sent them to the door.
"Daddy, go and come back quickly. I'm waiting for you at home!"
Shen Wenqu, who had just jumped onto Feijian, heard this and his upright back swayed obviously.
Then he flew into the sky with a whoosh and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Shen Wenqu did not restore the cave's restrictions when he left, which meant that Yang Rongrong could enter and exit the cave freely.
Now she can go down the mountain and leave this place at any time.
But she didn't want to leave.
She wanted to temper the genkwa and heal the old wounds of her spiritual roots.
Yang Rongrong stretched out and felt very relaxed.
Rokuro rushed over and hugged her calf, asking aggrievedly.
"Mom, am I going to have a stepfather soon?"
Yang Rongrong rubbed its little head and said with a smile: "It's not the stepfather, it's the grandfather."
Rokuro blinked: "Grandpa?"
Yang Rongrong nodded: "Yes, that's grandpa! From now on, you have to call him grandpa when you see him, remember?"
Although Rokuro didn't understand what his grandfather was, it would be fine as long as his mother didn't find a stepfather for him. He responded obediently: "I remember it!"
The little yellow chicken came out of her clothes and asked in a gossipy tone.
"Shen Wenjun would risk his own life for you. Are you really not touched at all?"
Yang Rongrong didn't answer but asked: "Am I not touched enough? I consider him my father!"
Little Yellow Chicken: "But I may not want a daughter like you."
Everyone in the Xianyun Sect knew that Shen Wenqu wanted to marry Sang Chun.
What he wants is not a daughter, but a wife! Yang Rongrong taught seriously.
"You are too narrow-minded! The most unstable thing these days is the relationship between husband and wife.
Food, rice, oil, salt, big things and small love, all these will wear away the relationship between husband and wife.
If they encounter something major that concerns their own interests, the couple may turn against each other and disown each other.
Shen Wengui and I have different views. Even if I reluctantly agree to marry him in order to repay my kindness, he and I will definitely have many conflicts in the future.
Instead of becoming a pair of resentful couples who eventually break up after many years, it would be better to be a father and daughter!
The relationship between father and daughter is much stronger than the relationship between husband and wife!
Also, the ultimate purpose of marriage is to reproduce.
Now that I have become Shen Wenqu's daughter, it is equivalent to helping him complete the ultimate goal of marriage in advance.
He no longer has to be distracted by getting married, can focus more on practicing swordsmanship, and can ascend to immortality more smoothly in the future.
Is not it good? "
Little Yellow Chicken: "..."
After all, it makes sense.
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