Zhao Mengruo, who was following behind Ling Duoqing, was shocked when she saw that there were so many children.
In her opinion, Ling Duoqing was only in his twenties, how could he have had seven children so quickly?
Especially when his eldest son looked to be in his teens. Could it be that Ling Duoqing was a playboy who had already gotten a woman pregnant at the age of fourteen or fifteen?
This is simply …
Suddenly, she realised why Ling Duoqing's cultivation had reached the seventh level of Qi-refining Stage.
Could it be … Is this man a monster? He actually gained two levels of cultivation from the journey back?
It had taken him several months to advance from the fifth realm to the seventh!
She did not dare to believe her eyes. Looking closer, it was still the seventh level, there was no mistake.
At this time, Ling Duoqing had already pacified a group of his children, and said to everyone: "Today, guests have come from Tian Family, let me introduce you, this is Miss Zhao Mengruo I met outside."
"Hello, Miss Zhao!" Mo Yutang looked at the mark on Zhao Mengruo's body deeply and greeted her with a smile.
He didn't know why a girl with Royal Academy would come to his house.
The other little fellows all went up to greet him.
Ling Caiyun, who was only three years old, asked in her childish voice, "Sister Zhao, are you here to be our mother?"
Zhao Mengruo hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no. I just got to know your father on the way. I just came to take a look."
With a married man, no matter how strong she was, she didn't have any thoughts in her heart.
Ling Duoqing also lightly said, "She's too stupid, she's not suitable to be your mother. Otherwise, all of you will be taught very stupid by her! "Alright, we've run all the way back, and we haven't eaten yet. Quickly, bring us something to eat."
Ling Youshan and the others rushed to help, but it was Mo Yutang who apologized to Zhao Mengruo in place of Ling Duoqing.
However, Zhao Mengruo couldn't get angry at Ling Duoqing's words at all.
Because she had been despised by Ling Duoqing many times, she felt a little stupid. Plus, she got a lot of Ling Duoqing's benefits, plus Ling Duoqing's mysteriousness, she naturally didn't dare to have any angry thoughts.
After a quiet meal, the three children went to work at home. Ling Caiyun, who was only three years old, climbed into Ling Duoqing's arms and looked at Zhao Mengruo from time to time with her bright big eyes.
Ling Duoqing hugged Ling Caiyun and said to Zhao Mengruo, "Although the injuries on your body aren't very severe, it's still quite troublesome to recover. Therefore, if you need my help, I want to collect money!
"Right now, you have two choices. One is to heal quickly and you can be cured tomorrow, but I will be charging you 20,000 gold coins. The other option is to take a slower treatment that will take at least seven days and at most half a month, so I can only charge you 5000 gold coins."
Zhao Mengruo quickly said, "Gold coins are not a problem. I have gold coins with me. I just want to ask how I can cooperate with you."
"If it's a quick treatment, rest well for the night. Just wait for me when you undress tomorrow …" Just as Ling Duoqing said this, Ling Caiyun, who was in his arms, shouted, "Shame on you, I'm not listening anymore!"
Although she refused to listen, she covered her eyes with her hands and lifted her ears high.
Zhao Mengruo's face was flushed red. She shook her head and said, "Then I'll choose the one that's slower. How will the one that's slower be treated?"
Ling Duoqing patted the little girl in his arms, telling her not to move around. At the same time, he said to Zhao Mengruo, "If you heal slowly, I'll teach you a set of cultivation technique later. You just have to slowly cultivate it. However, with your stupid brain, being able to learn it in two days is already an overestimation. "Oh right, I have to refine a few pills for you, along with some healing."
Hearing that Ling Duoqing wanted to pass down the cultivation technique, Zhao Mengruo quickly said, "Then I will choose the one that's slower. 5000 gold coins might not be enough, right? How about I give you 50,000 gold coins? To be honest, the cultivation technique that you have passed down is too advanced. I can only feel at ease if I give you more gold coins. "
Since someone gave him more money, Ling Duoqing, who was short of money, naturally agreed.
He nodded, "Alright, then you can give me sixty thousand gold coins! This Phoenix City has a place to register for gold coins, at that time I'll take you to get a gold coin card and transfer it to me. Oh, that's right, I have to take some blood from the Armored Beast for my son to use! "
Zhao Mengruo nodded hastily. "Do you want it now?"
"Not now, I want it tomorrow!" Ling Duoqing said lightly. Right now, I will teach you a set of the Longevity Formula. After cultivating it, your internal injuries will slowly heal, and even your injuries will quickly recover. "
Zhao Mengruo quickly sat beside Ling Duoqing and listened attentively to the Ling Duoqing's [Longevity Formula].
Slowly, Ling Duoqing explained the [Immortal Soul Technique] to him, then asked, "Have you learned it?"
Zhao Mengruo shook her head in shame. She didn't understand!
Ling Duoqing scoffed, "It seems like I'm not wrong. You are indeed very stupid. Then I will teach you again. I will analyze and continue to teach you tomorrow."
After explaining it again, Ling Duoqing didn't ask about the results and just carried his daughter Ling Caiyun to bed.
Ling Caiyun laid on Ling Duoqing's chest and whispered, "Dad, this woman really can't be our mother, otherwise we really will become stupid. I've already learned the Longevity Formula, but she still can't learn it. "
"Is that so? Tell me, and I'll listen to it! " Ling Duoqing said in confusion.
He had only said it twice, and this three-year-old girl remembered it?
After Ling Caiyun explained it to Ling Duoqing, he found that there was nothing wrong with it.
It was just that Ling Caiyun was too young, and she didn't cultivate spiritual Qi, so she still couldn't manifest the effect of the Longevity Formula.
He stared at Ling Caiyun for a while, but still couldn't figure out what kind of physique this girl had. She usually had to be seven years old to be able to display her characteristics.
However, as a god, he naturally had ways to distinguish them.
"Caiyun, can you let daddy take a drop of your blood? "A small cut on my finger doesn't hurt at all." Ling Duoqing laughed.
The little girl had her hands behind her back as she looked at Ling Duoqing warily. She refused to stretch out her hands.
Ling Duoqing could only coax him, "Daddy wants to see what kind of physique you have before I can teach you. Don't worry, it's not painful at all. It's just a drop of blood. Also, if you agree to my request, you can sleep with me for the next month, okay? "
Ling Caiyun calculated for a while, and felt that it was acceptable, so she frowned and stuck out her finger.
When Ling Duoqing pierced her finger, she pouted and looked at Ling Duoqing in grievance.
Ling Duoqing didn't care about her. He put the drop of blood on his palm and drew a seal on it with his finger. He said lightly, "Tracing the origin, the bloodline appears!"
Very mysteriously, the drop of blood in his palm emitted a faint flame, and then a shadow appeared from within the blood. However, the blood was evaporated by the flames before the figure was revealed, leaving behind only a gorgeous tail feather.
However, Ling Duoqing had received his answer.
He was a bit dazed as he muttered to himself, "The Burning Heaven Fire Phoenix!"