Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

With excitement.

Chen Daoxuan walked out of the refining room.

en route.

He saw a group of craftsmen repairing the courtyard damaged by his experiments.

After thinking for a while, he walked towards the group of craftsmen.

Over the years, he has been in charge of the family.

Whether it is a mortal or a monk in the family, they are all deeply impressed by him, the patriarch of the Chen family.

See Chen Daoxuan.

Everyone was ready to kneel down and salute him.

"Meet the young patriarch!"

"You don't have to be polite."

After the words fell, before everyone knelt down, they were lifted up by a gentle breeze, and they couldn't help standing up straight.

Facing the patriarch, the immortal master, everyone was both respectful and fearful.

After bowing and saluting, they all stood there dumbly, at a loss.

"Let me ask you, where is your general Cao Chen Beiwang?"

At this time, a man in his thirties stood up and boldly said: "Master Chen has been busy building ethnology, he should be on the construction site of ethnology."

"Okay, you guys get on with your work."

"Yes, young patriarch!"

Seeing that everyone bowed to their orders, Chen Daoxuan flew in the direction of the ethnology.

Chen clan studies, that is, Changping No. 1 Xiuxian Primary School.

It has taken more than two years to build.

The reason it takes so long.

It was because the craftsmen of the Chen family were in charge of the construction of this school from the beginning to the end, and no monks participated in it.

The monks of the Chen family are basically a radish and a pit.

There was simply no manpower to help Chen Beiwang build the school.

In addition, in addition to building the school, Chen Beiwang also had to build 108 independent courtyards as accommodation for the first batch of Fu monks.

The locations of these 108 courtyards are basically built near the spiritual eye.

This is also for the convenience of monks of the Fu generation to practice.

So much work.

For the few craftsmen in the Chen family, it was already a huge workload.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone has practiced martial arts more or less and has internal strength, they would not be able to withstand such intense labor.

Fortunately, after more than two years, the main campus of the school has finally been completed.

When Chen Daoxuan lowered his figure.

After seeing the big characters of Changping No. 1 Xiuxian Primary School written on the stone carving in front of me, I couldn't help but feel emotional.

This place will be the first cradle for the rise of the Chen family.

further back.

There will be more and more such cradles.

Sweep away.

Chen Daoxuan found Chen Beiwang and Chen Daochu surrounded by the crowd.

not for a while.

Chen Daochu seemed to feel something, and looked towards Chen Daoxuan's flying figure.

"Young patriarch, have you left the customs?"

When Chen Daochu saw Chen Daoxuan, his face was full of surprise.

More than a year has passed.

Chen Daochu has also grown a bit taller, and his cultivation has reached the seventh level of qi refining, becoming a late-stage qi refining monk.

Seeing his rapid progress in cultivation, Chen Daoxuan nodded and said, "That's right, it seems that you haven't been lazy all this time!"

"hey-hey!"

After finally being praised by Chen Daoxuan, Chen Daochu scratched his head in embarrassment.

After finishing speaking, Chen Daoxuan looked at the white-haired Chen Beiwang with a smile, and said respectfully, "Jiangzuo Chen, you have worked hard."

"No hard work, no hard work, it's just a pity. I only feel that my time is running out. I'm afraid that after the completion of this school, I will no longer be able to do my little for the young patriarch and the family."

Speaking of this, Chen Beiwang's expression darkened.

"Don't say that!"

Chen Daoxuan comforted, "You are not trying your best, your contribution to my Chen family is no less than anyone else!

If you didn't work day and night to build houses for the people, build bridges and roads, build schools, and do all kinds of large-scale construction projects.

My Chen family members don't have the current situation either.

Although you are not a monk, you have laid a solid foundation for the development of my Chen family! "

Speaking of this, he bowed his hands to Chen Beiwang, "I will replace the family, thank you!"

heard the words.

Chen Beiwang felt his eye sockets swell, and couldn't help but cover his face with his sleeves, and wept.

Looking at the gray-haired old man.

Chen Daoxuan announced in public: "From now on, all members of my Chen clan, as long as they have made enough contributions to the family, can enter my Chen clan's ancestral hall and enjoy the family's worship forever!"

"ah?"

hear this.

Chen Beiwang couldn't believe his ears.

All along, mortals and cultivators should not be side by side, this is the consensus of Wan Xinghai and even the entire world of cultivating immortals.

In the eyes of monks, mortals are just tools for reproduction, the most useless bottom layer.

Whether it's production or force, mortals don't have any advantages, and it can even be said to be a drag.

Although the Zhou family has tens of millions of mortals, most of them have to rely on the monks of the Zhou family to protect and even support them.

How can such a mortal be respected by monks?

But at the moment.

At Chen Daoxuan's place, Chen Beiwang felt the respect of the superior immortal master.

This kind of respect was something he had never experienced before.

It made him tremble from the depths of his soul.

"Old man, old man, thank the young patriarch for his grace!"

As he spoke, the white-haired Chen Beiwang was about to kneel down, but Chen Daoxuan grabbed him.

"Chen Jiangzuo, it doesn't have to be like this."

Chen Daoxuan said softly.

Only Chen Beiwang was left there crying with gratitude.

a long time.

Chen Beiwang, who was relieved, introduced to Chen Daoxuan: "Young patriarch, look, the area under our feet is all built according to your requirements."

Before Chen Daoxuan came, he had already flown around the campus.

As for the appearance of this school, I have already done a rough idea.

Listening to Chen Beiwang's introduction at this moment, the impression of this school became more profound in his heart.

All in all.

This is an elementary school very similar to Chen Daoxuan's previous life.

Even the class division is very similar to the previous life.

no way.

The Chen family has limited teachers, so it is impossible to engage in one-on-one teaching.

Only the method of teaching in large classes can be implemented.

Fortunately, everyone is a monk, and there is no problem that no one can see or hear, or the teacher can't take care of it.

And there is another benefit of studying in large classes.

It can stimulate students to compete with each other.

Let everyone pay more attention whether it is cultivation or learning various alchemy and weapon refining knowledge.

Coupled with the supporting resource supply system of the Chen family, it is believed that there will be very few monks of the Fu generation who fish for three days and spend two days drying the net.

certainly.

If such a lazy monk really appeared, Chen Daoxuan would not be polite to him.

Just give up on him.

In the future, there will be more and more monks of the "Fu" generation, and there will be more than one hundred people in the first batch alone.

It is also impossible for Chen Daoxuan to expect every monk of the Fu generation to become a talent.

This point, no matter in the previous life or in this life, is unrealistic.

Accompanied by Chen Beiwang, Chen Daoxuan visited the entire school.

Changping No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Primary School cost Chen Beiwang a lot of painstaking efforts, and it is also the proud work of the old man.

The only pity is that.

Chen Beiwang is an ordinary person who doesn't understand formations.

In this regard, Chen Daoxuan, the master of the formation, has to be asked to do it.

"Chen Jiangzuo, leave the formation to me. You just need to build the courtyard of the student dormitory."

"Obey, young patriarch."

Chen Beiwang cupped his hands.