Chapter 444 Visiting Son

Xu Changshou calculated that it would take him about five years to break through the middle stage of the Golden Core, and fifty years to use the Lost Heart Talisman. In fifty years, he would consume about six hundred Golden Spirit Pills.

The one thousand five hundred middle-grade spirit stones on him were only enough to buy more than one hundred Golden Spirit Pills, which was not enough, not enough at all.

Since breaking through the Golden Core realm, Xu Changshou found that he seemed to be poorer than when he was building his foundation.

At this time, it was not difficult for Xu Changshou to make money. If he sold his talismans to the Wanxian Pavilion, he would definitely be able to sell enough resources for cultivation.

But the problem was that the talismans he drew now were too lethal and could change the situation of the entire Dongyu Xiuxian world.

If all his talismans were sold to the Wanxian Pavilion, then the Wanxian Pavilion would have ambitions with extremely lethal talismans, and would be like the Xuanyang Patriarch, thinking about strengthening itself and destroying others.

Maybe the people of the Wanxian Tower would attack the Green Immortal Sect.

For Xu Changshou himself, he did not want the Xiuxian world to be in chaos before he really grew up.

After all, he is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. If a war breaks out in the sect, he may not be able to protect himself.

Therefore, the talisman must not be sold outside. Even if there is a lack of resources and the talisman must be sold, it can only be sold to the Xuanyang Patriarch.

The Dongyu Xiuxian world is too small after all. If Xu Changshou becomes a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Golden Core, the broken Dao talisman he draws at that time will be enough to subvert the entire Xiuxian world.

Now is not the time. While the Xiuxian world is still stable at this time, it is the kingly way to survive and develop in a wretched way.

From now on, to cultivate to the peak of the early stage of the Golden Core, it will take 6,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. If he delivers all the fire thunder talismans in his hand to the ancestor, he can get 8,000 medium-grade spiritual stones.

It will be enough for a short time, so let's take it one step at a time.

Thinking of this, Xu Changshou took off and flew towards Taiyi Peak.

He came directly to the top of Taiyi Peak and came to the door of the Xuanyang Patriarch.

At this time, the Fire Kirin was lying at the door, sleeping soundly.

"My younger brother Xu Changshou, I greet Senior Brother Huo Yuan!"

"Hmph!"

Huo Qilin raised his head, and two pillars of fire spurted out of his nostrils. He looked at Xu Changshou with some irritability, and said unhappily: "Boy, if you can't give me a suitable reason, I will peel off your skin."

"Hehe."

Xu Changshou smiled and bowed: "Brother Huo Yuan, don't worry, I'm here to hand in the task. The ancestor asked me to draw 8,000 fire thunder talismans. After all my years of hard work, I finally drew them all."

"Oh!"

Huo Qilin became interested and lost all sleepiness. He quickly ran to Xu Changshou: "Where is the fire thunder talisman? Take it out and have a look."

Xu Changshou took out a storage bag and handed it to Huo Qilin. The latter hooked it with his claws, glanced into the storage bag, and was immediately overjoyed: "Not bad, not bad, you kid, finally completed the task."

"Brother Huo Yuan, look..."

Xu Changshou stretched out three fingers and rubbed them.

Huo Qilin was embarrassed when he heard this. He took out his abacus and started to calculate.

He calculated several times before sorting out a storage bag and handed it to Xu Changshou.

Xu Changshou took a look and found that there were 8,000 medium-grade spirit stones, not a single one was missing.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Huo Yuan. Goodbye!"

After taking the spirit stones, Xu Changshou left quickly, without even returning to Lvmo Peak, and went directly to Wanxian Pavilion.

Xu Changshou used a small Wuxiang Fu to disguise himself as a middle-aged man again, bought 600 Jinling Pills at Wanxian Pavilion, and then went to Pingyang Market.

Calculating the time, he hadn't seen his son for more than five years. Xu Changshou planned to stay with his son for a while before retreating.

When he arrived at Pingyang Market, Xu Changshou flew directly into Ye Shanhu's residence.

At this time, a five or six-year-old boy was playing in Ye Shanhu's yard.

Xu Changshou took a closer look. The boy was dressed in gorgeous clothes, white and plump, with red lips and white teeth. He was very cute, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to his own.

Xu Changshou stepped into the yard, landed beside the boy, pinched his cheeks, and smiled: "Kid, what's your name?"

"You..."

Seeing Xu Changshou, the boy was stunned, and the toy in his hand fell to the ground: "You, you, are you daddy?"

"This!"

Xu Changshou was also stunned. He didn't expect Xu Chengzhi to recognize him as soon as they met. The last time they met, the boy was only three months old. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to recognize him.

"How do you know I'm your daddy?" Xu Changshou asked curiously.

Xu Chengzhi curled his lips and tears flowed down: "I've seen your portrait. Mom cries in front of your portrait every day."

After hearing Xu Chengzhi's words, Xu Changshou was struck by lightning. As a cultivator, he was successful.

But as a man and a father, he failed.

He and Ye Shanhu were not far apart, but Ye Shanhu was afraid of delaying his cultivation, so even if she missed him in her heart, she would not disturb him.

His son was already five years old, and he had only seen him twice, and had never asked about his son's affairs.

He was really ashamed of them.

Thinking of this, Xu Changshou's nose was sour, and he picked up Xu Chengzhi: "Son, it's Dad's fault, Dad is sorry for you and your son."

"Bad Daddy, let me go, let me go quickly, bad Daddy, bad Daddy, I hate you."

Xu Chengzhi, who was held in his arms, struggled hard, and Xu Changshou was afraid of hurting him, so he quickly put him on the ground.

"Bad Daddy, you are a bad Daddy, you are a bad Daddy, I hate you."

After Xu Chengzhi landed, he ran quickly into the house.

Xu Changshou's face was full of bitterness, and he felt very guilty.

It is not difficult to imagine that Xu Chengzhi must have a lot of opinions about himself in his heart.

He was five or six years old, and he had never visited him once. This was very cruel for a five or six-year-old child.

Hearing the noise outside, Ye Shanhu ran out and hugged Xu Chengzhi.

Xu Chengzhi cried even harder, pointed at Xu Changshou, and shouted: "Mom, he is a bad father, I hate him, drive him away!"

Snap!

Hearing this, Ye Shanhu slapped Xu Chengzhi in the face, and Xu Chengzhi cried even harder.

Seeing her son crying so miserably, Ye Shanhu also cried.

Xu Chengzhi had never seen his father since he was a child. Ye Shanhu felt that she owed him, so she obeyed him and never hit him. This was the first time she hit the child.

"Shanhu, don't blame Chengzhi, it's all my fault. I am sorry for you and your son." Xu Changshou came over and put his arm around Ye Shanhu.

Ye Shanhu held her son and nestled in Xu Changshou's arms, crying happily: "Brother Changshou, don't blame you, it's me, I didn't take good care of the child."

"You've suffered."

Xu Changshou reached out and wiped away Ye Shanhu's tears.

Seeing the two of them so intimate, Xu Chengzhi stopped crying and calmed down, nestling in Ye Shanhu's arms, and occasionally stole a glance at Xu Changshou.

Xu Changshou reached out and touched Xu Chengzhi's head. The little guy dodged, and after being touched a few times, he looked at Xu Changshou with a complicated expression, a little eager to get close, and a little timid.