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 The housekeeper's wife said, "Master has prepared meals in the front hall, and I want the young master to go and have breakfast."
 Xu Ziqing smiled gently: "Then please lead the way."
 There is a round table in the front hall. The master is naturally Xu Mengqian sitting in the main seat. The next one is seated with several of his direct sons and concubines, and the sons and sons from the branch are sitting on another square table.
 Xu Ziqing's position was at the end of the first son and before the concubine, which was also considered appropriate. He kept his usual low profile. After listening to Xu Mengqian's words, he bowed his head to eat and did not talk to others. With his unfamiliar face, someone had explained his identity to his cousins ​​and sisters a long time ago, and no one took the initiative to take care of him.
 It wasn't completely quiet at the dinner table. Since I have to go to the sect's family, if I want to live better, I always have to have some companions, so that I can take root in the sect's family and hold a certain right to speak. So the concubines and concubines on the left of Ziqing were naturally probing each other very politely.
 At the end of the meal, Xu Mengqian coughed lightly, everyone stopped their chopsticks, and their eyes fell on him. This is to listen to him teach how to behave in the clan.
 Sure enough, Xu Mengqian opened his mouth and said: "You are the foundation of my Xu family. After three days, when everyone comes together, they will enter the sect's family and accept spiritual root investigation. There are countless spiritual herbs and spiritual medicines, immortal art formations, let you enjoy it to the fullest." Speaking of this, his voice sank, "If the immortal fate is complete, there will be immortals coming down from the upper world. When you go to the upper realm, you can have endless life essence, become immortals and become saints. You will have a chance for this kind of good fortune, but don't do anything, because the small and the big, the others are in vain!"
 Hearing what he said, everyone's faces were happy, and their bodies sat up a bit.
 Xu Mengqian stroked his long beard and nodded slightly: "Wait, remember, this time to the sect's house, the rules are very strict. Those who can stay in the sect's house with immortal predestined relationship should also act cautiously, and must not be with the sect's family. The young masters and the young ladies are at odds. Otherwise, the master and I will not be able to save you."
 Most of what he said was to a few children of his own family. Although those who were part of the family were also called "young master" or "miss" at home, they were actually low in temperament. Sensible, when you arrive at the Zong family, you will definitely not provoke them at will. But their own children are different. Although they have also taught the rules, they have been respected by the servants for many years. When they arrive at the sect family, they will definitely not be able to adapt to it. There are also more temperamental and impulsive people who accidentally commit crimes in the sect family. He was out of reach. Furthermore, in Xu Mengqian's lineage, there are at least hundreds of family members with equal status. When they arrive at that sect's family, they are really nothing.
 Xu Mengqian thought for a while, and then said: "When you go to the Zong family, you will forget who you are as a young master and a young lady. You should respect the nobles of the Zong family, and even those respectable stewards and maids must not offend him. Most of those people were once hopefuls of immortal fate, and their status was much higher than that of the nobles of the clan, but Bill and others were much higher. I am going to have a few servants here, and they are all familiar with the rules of the clan. For those who were accepted as disciples by the patriarch and the patriarch, I will give them to prevent you from doing something wrong, which is a pity for your talent."
 As for those who have spiritual roots but have a shallow immortality, in the sect family, they can only work hard on their own.
 After that, he mentioned a few more names, talked about some key points, and even mentioned some connections in the sect family who had some connections with them.
 Xu Ziqing listened silently below, trying to keep everything in mind. He doesn't know if there is a long spiritual root in his head. If he stays, he doesn't listen to these words, and then he will be the only one who is unlucky.
 This teaching took a full hour, and the people served tea, and after everyone drank it, they each returned to their own courtyards. Some thoughtful people also went to continue the "jiāo love" at the dinner table without mentioning it.
 Xu Ziqing also returned to his yard. This is just a small courtyard, and I don't know how many seats there are in the big mansion. Only because he has the identity of the former son-in-law, he can only be assigned one. As for the girls and boys from further afield, they lived in the same courtyard and were assigned different rooms.
 In this courtyard, there is a fence surrounded by a small flower bed, in which a few orchid plantains are planted, and a large piece of leaf like a fan hangs down, which hides the tranquility of one side, and it seems to be elegant. Under the banana leaf is a bamboo chair, a footrest, and a round table with long legs.
 Xu Ziqing moved in his heart, walked over to sit on the chair, straightened his long legs, and put his feet on the couch. He half-squinted his eyes, enjoying the coolness while resting his mind. Although it was a chūn day, the sun was still a little too hot in the late afternoon.
 A servant came over lightly and asked in a low voice, "Master Ziqing, do you want a small pot of tea?"
 Xu Ziqing smiled at him: "Trouble."
 The servant hurriedly said, "I don't dare to be a small one." He bowed down, and after a while, the sound of footsteps came, and he poured a cup of tea and put it in Xu Ziqing's hand.
 Xu Ziqing took it for a sip, and his lips and teeth were indeed fragrant. When he saw the servant standing by with a teapot, he didn't dare to go, so he waved his hand and said, "Leave the teapot, you can go by yourself. You don't have to wait."
 The servant put the teapot on the round table and quietly backed down.
 Only then did Xu Ziqing breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't like being watched while he was resting.
 After drinking two more sips of tea, Xu Ziqing felt that his neck seemed to be restrained by some rope, so he turned to his side and took out a dark thing from his neck with his hands.
 I saw that the color of this thing was dim, and I don't know what long strip was titled, and it was circled in a ring. Only the head was slightly raised, and a bead was hidden under the horn on the top of the head.
 This thing is really worn out, but the weight is still quite heavy. Xu
 However, Ziqing recognized that it was a long dragon with this title at the end. At first glance, its appearance was not good, but upon closer inspection, it was very mighty.
 This thing, Xu Ziqing, was originally found while sleeping in the wild. Later, he felt that it had a simple shape and was a totem of the country where he lived in his previous life. Quanzuo is a little homesickness.
 After playing with it for a while, Xu Ziqing tucked it into his clothes and took a leisurely rest.
 Just when his eyelids were a little tight, footsteps suddenly walked past the door, and there was a noise, which made him wake up.
 I just heard someone say: "Who is living here, so I made a yard alone!"
 Then he echoed: "Exactly, Sister Zishu, we have all met the brothers and sisters here one by one. Who is this person?"
 Then there was a delicate voice, with some arrogance: "It's not my brothers and sisters who live here."
 Someone asked curiously, "Who is that?"
 Then Xu Zishu snorted and said, "Originally, my uncle died, and this single seedling was left behind. Originally, he lived in Zhuangzi, and my father has a good heart. He was going to the sect's house this time, and he specially picked him up. Let him live alone in such a good place!"
 Hearing what she said, others quickly complimented him: "Master Xu is kind-hearted, and he is different from others!"
 "Exactly! This is Mr. Xu's kind-hearted and caring brother's son!"
 Some people went a step further: "Since this is the case, the guests living inside should be grateful to Dade!"
 Some people scoffed: "This person must have a bad temperament, otherwise he clearly has such a great kindness, but he didn't come out to walk around with all the brothers and sisters who are directly related to him and thank him!"
 These voices were not small, so Xu Ziqing could hear them clearly. He frowned slightly at first, then loosened it.
 When Ziqing was at the dinner table at the beginning, he only thought that the Xu family was a big family after all. Unexpectedly, it turned out that it was only in front of Xu Mengqian, and the gossip in private was the same as that of the subordinates who talked about it.
 In fact, if it was an ordinary family, if the eldest son died and left the eldest grandson, the family business should have been inherited by the eldest grandson. Xu Ziqing is the eldest grandson, but he was too young to manage the family, so he was taken advantage of by the second son Xu Mengqian. In this family with immortal predestined relationship, Xu Mengqian naturally couldn't kill the descendants of his direct line. Xu Ziqing didn't feel bad about Xu Mengqian, and he felt that he was good to him anyway. Just to let Xu Ziqing be grateful to him... but it makes no sense at all.
 These words are a bit excessive, but they are only excessive. There is nothing wrong with Xu Mengqian inheriting this family, and he has been supported and raised well. His children are playing tricks behind their backs. Xu Ziqing has lived two lifetimes. Can't count? But people with that kind of temperament will always cause trouble once they can't hold back, and it's better to stay away from them in the future.
 He didn't move inside, and people outside might also find it boring. After saying such a few words when passing by, the sound of footsteps is also far away. Xu Ziqing yawned and took a nap.
 Chapter 3 The Zong Family
 In addition to asking everyone to get to know each other on the first day, they followed the guests in the next few days. Xu Ziqing was unwilling to go to the front to make trouble, so she lived in a secluded place, and even had meals, she also let the servants bring in. So I don't know when the few people who are still in the future came, and who they talked with and formed partners.
 After three days, the twenty or so teenagers were picked up by a motorcade. Divided into four or five people riding a carriage, surrounded by the team, the front and rear are all the masters sent by the clan. Xu Ziqing didn't dare to look directly, and glanced inadvertently in the dark, already feeling that he was different from the worldly masters. Listening to the knowledgeable son and daughter of the branch chatting, they are all "innate masters".
 This innate master is very different from the acquired master. Although there is only one word difference, the difference is like a natural moat. Acquired masters are divided into ten levels, from refining skin, refining meat, refining tendons, refining bones, refining blood, and then to indistinguishable skin and flesh, fusion of flesh and tendons, mutual fusion of muscles and bones, bone and blood, blood and skin as one... When the level is complete, and with the assistance of various top-level herbs in the mortal world, or a few necessary spiritual herbs, the turbid qi in the body can be washed away, and the innate promotion can be smoothly promoted.
 The most special attribute of a congenital master is flying.
 No matter how powerful the acquired master is, even if he has reached the level of the tenth level of great perfection, but that level is not enough, if he can't fly, he can't fly.
 Congenital masters are at the peak of martial arts, and there is no way to break through. It is just that the cultivation techniques are different, the accumulation time is different, and the strength is different.
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