Qinglan.com just wanted to vent his depression, but he didn't want to hear Chen Yuanshan's explanation. He quickly accepted it. After sighing, he picked up his magic weapon box and walked outward. He said, "Since I have guessed his whereabouts, I will find him back now. I must teach him this time!"

"Don't!" Chen Yuanshan stood up and stepped forward to stop him. In addition to the idea of ​​letting his son go out for some experience, he also had a hint of selfishness in his heart, wanting to calm himself down and refine elixirs with peace of mind. Since Chen Xuantong hated the way of alchemy, Xuan often came out to make trouble at the critical moment of alchemy, which made all his previous efforts was wasted. In a few years, he had not refined a furnace of elixirs. Now his furnace Qingling Huan Pill is about to be refined, so naturally he doesn't want Chen Xuantong to come back at this time.

"Chen Yuanshan, what do you mean? Do you don't want your son to come back to celebrate my birthday for your elixir?" The intelligent Zhou Qinglan immediately guessed Chen Yuanshan's thoughts, narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for the elixir behind Chen Yuanshan, and he was very interested in taking action without speculation.

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Chen Yuanshan, who didn't know when he developed the habit of fear, heard his wife expose his thoughts and saw that he looked bad. Cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. While plucking up the courage, he blocked his body in front of the elixir furnace, he explained softly: "Compared to my son, what is this furnace of elixir? How can you say that as a husband! The reason why I stopped you was small was because of your birthday party. Although our family did not invite any relatives and friends this time, there were still some people who would come here. Don't forget that a few days ago, your master, Taoist Mao and Zhenglin sent telegrams to say that they would be here in the next two days. You, the birthday star, are now running back to the city to find your son, who will treat them? Moreover, the little guys in the family dislike each other, and they never take my father's words to heart, and only accept your care. If you leave, what will happen to them? What should they do?"

"You have known to practice Taoism and alchemy all day long, and you never care about your children's affairs. Now your children regard you as an optional person. It is rare to be a father like you!" Zhou Qinglan felt that her husband's words were reasonable, but she felt a little uncomfortable, so she glared at her husband, complained a few times, and then treated him as her backbone and asked, "What should I do now?"

Seeing that Zhou Qinglan's anger was gone, Chen Yuanshan let out a light sigh and gave an idea: "Of course, I'd better continue to stay at home to entertain guests. When your birthday party is over, let your master, Master Mao, cast spells with you. I believe that with the magic power of both of you, it should not be difficult to find the peace of Xuantong. This is much better than if you are alone in the city."

Zhou Qinglan thought for a while and nodded slightly and said, "Well! You are right, just listen to you!"

At this time, Chen Xuanming, who had never liked to come to the backyard, walked in from the porch and saw the elixir furnace with the medicine rising in the elixir room and the magic weapon box held in his mother's hand. He frowned slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, but he did not show it. After saluting his parents, he said, "Father, mother, Zhenglin's cousin and Master Mao are here."

"They are here just after they mentioned them on the Internet!" Zhou Qinglan was happy, and she didn't care about the expression on her second son's face. She picked up her treasure chest and ran towards the front hall in a breeze.

Chen Xuanming was also ready to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Chen Yuanshan. He turned around and took out a bottle of pills from a drawer in the elixir cabinet in the elixir room, handed it to his son, and said, "I saw my wife a few days ago, and she seemed to be in short supply of blood and Shenyuan. I guess she had not had a good rest after giving birth to Xiaoduzi, so she started to be busy with official business. Take this bottle of Yuanling Dan, one pill every day, and it will be effective in a week."

Chen Xuanming did not reach out to take it, but frowned and said, "Father, you don't know that I don't like these magical magic, Irene himself is from Western medicine. Why give me these elixirs? And you don't need to refine any more elixirs. Since ancient times, which emperors who have tried to refine elixirs to live for immortality have not died of poisoning. If you have any, what are you doing? How do you let us children and let mothers deal with it?

Although his son's tone was very strong, Chen Yuanshan's Taoist heart was calm and naturally would not be easily angry, and he could also feel strong care from his son's words. Not only did he not blame his son for his blunt words, but he smiled and explained patiently: "You guys have never liked the immortal learning of being a father since childhood. How could you not know about being a father? But what you don't understand is the elixirs refined for your father, not the golden elixir made of minerals, mercury and other substances, but the elixir used by general Chinese medicine. This bottle of Yuanling Pill contains all kinds of precious medicinal materials, which can best replenish blood and replenish qi. When your mother gave birth to you, she would also suffer from both qi and blood. After taking this elixir, she was lively in less than a week. If you don't believe it, you can ask your mother."

"Really?" Although Chen Xuanming didn't like what his parents learned, he also knew that his parents had many magical techniques, so while he was suspicious, he still reached out to take the medicine bottle.

At this moment, a magical scene suddenly appeared in the sky. The thick clouds seemed to be filled with some power and became as bright as glass, and a layer of colorful rays appeared, covering the whole ground. The father and son in the backyard were all attracted by this scene and looked up at each other. Chen Xuanming, who was just an ordinary person, naturally could not feel the huge fairy aura contained in the clouds, but regarded it as a general wonder. Chen Yuanshan, a half-cultivator, could clearly detect the power of heaven falling from the sky, and his body was as if he had been hit by a fixed mantra.

Fortunately, this wonder came and went quickly, and soon disappeared suddenly as if it appeared, and everything around him returned to peace.

"Father, just now," Father, what's wrong with you?" Chen Xuanming withdrew his gaze and turned to ask what was going on in Father's website, but found that Chen Yuanshan's face was a little pale, and sweat was as big as beans on his forehead. He hurriedly stepped forward to hold his father's arm and asked with concern.

Chen Yuanshan silently used his mental method and adjusted it for a while before the real energy, which was a little disordered due to the pressure of heaven and earth, his face gradually returned to normal. He smiled and patted his son's hand, and said, "It's okay for his father, but he was shocked by the wonders of the Internet! Go and invite you Master Mao to come in the front hall, we have something to talk about!"

"Father, are you really okay?" Although Chen Yuanshan's face returned to normal, Chen Xuanming did not let go. Seeing that his father's expression was still a little dazed, he asked.

"It's really okay for your father." Chen Yuanshan smiled and urged: "Go and invite him here quickly."
Chapter completed!