Chapter 565 Sadness Comes From It (False)
""Cao Family Tree"?"
On the way, Aaron rode upside down on his donkey, casually flipping through the genealogy he had snatched.
This not only records the inheritance and changes of the Cao family... but also records some major events.
Aaron directly skipped a lot of useless information, and turned to fifty years ago.
"...In November, Cao Yulin met an immortal in Taize, and the immortal said that the 'Red Blood Carp King' is a spiritual fish, which is also beneficial to those who cultivate immortals...then mobilized the power of the whole family, and the fish was offered. The immortal was overjoyed and gave a magic talisman San Dao, saying that no one in my Cao family has the aptitude to cultivate immortality, so I can't seek immortality... What a pity!"
"It turns out that the 'Red Blood Carp King' also has an effect on cultivators?"
Aaron blinked, and suddenly remembered that more than 30 years ago, the Red Blood Carp King also appeared in Taize Lake.
But in the end, it disappeared for no reason. It seemed that no matter which side of the force had succeeded.
"Now it seems... the carp king was taken away by a passing immortal cultivator, right? I lost a possible immortal fate because I was too stubborn?"
But to be honest, this kind of fairy fate is also dangerous, let alone the xinxing of that person who cultivates immortality.
So it's not a pity for Aaron, he will still choose this way again.
He continued to look through the Cao family tree and saw some records.
For example, after the death of Song Shentong and the catastrophe encountered by the Cao family, two of the three talismans were consumed...
The last one left was naturally injured by Patriarch Cao Tian and used on himself.
After that, there were no rumors about immortal cultivators in the records.
"The whole story is full of the sadness of wanting to be a dog for a cultivator..."
Aaron closed the genealogy and remembered the origin and name of the immortal cultivator who exchanged the red-blooded carp king with the Cao family—Qingdingmen Qingdan real person!
"Let's write it down in a small book... It is said that cultivating immortals can lead to longevity, and 80% of them are still alive. I will slowly settle the score in the future!"
Aaron continued to read the "Red Line Sword Manual".
This Huajin cheat book is relatively general and can only be used as a reference.
The key is the last few pages, which also mentioned the cultivator!
"External training of muscles, bones and skin, internal training of one breath... A martial artist is not as far away as a cultivator of immortals!"
"This means...it probably means that martial artists can only temper their own muscles, bones and skin, while immortal cultivators directly breathe out the aura of heaven and earth. Warriors refine strength, and immortals refine Qi...there is no comparison..."
Aaron thought about it, looked at his age on the attribute panel, and suddenly felt sad: "No one told me this before!"
He used to be too housebound, too doggy, and had only a single source of information... His knowledge mainly came from Ge Lao.
If Elder Ge didn't know about immortal cultivators, Aaron naturally didn't know either...
"You said that I am a majestic time traveler. I am sixty years old, seventy years old, and eighty years old... I am a person who is half buried in the loess, and then I know that there is a saying of cultivating immortals in the world, and life can be prolonged through cultivation. How sad am I? How regretful? How sad? It’s just a sadness that cannot be stopped..."
At this point, Aaron almost wanted to cry.
It wasn't until he patted his wrinkle-free face that he realized: "This emotion is too much, too much..."
"It turns out that I have lived forever, so it's okay..."
"still have a chance!"
"It seems... in the future, I have to turn my attention to cultivating immortals."
"Aptitude for cultivating immortals? I don't know if I have such a thing?"
...
Longqing Prefecture City.
Aaron led the donkey, paid a large entrance fee, and entered the city.
He glanced around, found a restaurant, sat at a table on the second floor, and ordered food and drink.
It was noon at this time, and the business of the restaurant was very good.
Quite a few drinkers chatted, especially those in the rivers and lakes who were armed with weapons. One of them, with a black beard, had a loud voice like a muffled thunder:
"That bearded man is eight feet tall and his waist is also eight feet. He likes to wear purple clothes. He is nicknamed the purple-robed old devil... He is bloodthirsty. No one in the Cao family, old or young, has a living, not even a dog!"
The martial artists next to him echoed one after another: "The Cao family also had a master of Huajin, but they were exterminated just like that...Obviously that old devil in purple robe is also Huajin, so it should not be underestimated. seat."
"The origin of this person is unknown, maybe he is from another country."
...
'Nonsense...the dog is so cute, how could I kill the dog? I haven't killed a single dog in Cao's house, this is slander! Chi Guoguo's framing! '
Aaron rolled his eyes in his heart and cursed.
After eating and drinking, he led the donkey again, found a local dental shop, and rented a yard for half a year.
After paying, get the key in your hand.
There is a well in the middle of the yard, and a phoenix tree is planted beside it.
There are six rooms in the yard, which are divided into main room, guest bedroom, study room, kitchen...it is very spacious.
After Aaron cleaned up, he moved in.
A little injury suffered at Cao's house, he almost recovered after taking life-saving medicine on the road.
At this time, Aaron was lying on the rocking chair under the sycamore tree, with a teapot in his hand, half-closed his eyes, and began to think about how to find the fairy fate.
"Going to the deep mountains and old forests alone to hit the big luck, or to find legends about immortals, is really beyond my reach."
"And... it is impossible to determine whether a cultivator is good or bad..."
"So, is it time to form forces and recruit talents?"
Aaron was patient and prepared to take his time.
First establish a sufficient network, carefully stretch out tentacles in all directions, and then pursue the theory of cultivating immortals.
This is the safest way.
"As the leader of the organization, I need to maintain a sense of mystery, so I can wear a mask... This has the advantage, even if it lasts for decades or hundreds of years... It can be said that the host has changed. Recognition, very good, very good..."
"What are you going to form? Martial arts sect? It's too eye-catching! Family? I'm too lazy to give birth... Let's just organize a chamber of commerce. Merchants are connected all over the world, just in time to inquire about news!"
Aaron calculated his capital.
Well, those gifts from Mr. Ge are almost spent.
But the Liu family and the Cao family are both powerful families, and the wealth plundered from these two families can make any Lin Guoren faint with envy.
"The name of this organization...is called 'Qingyun Chamber of Commerce'. I am the 'Blue Dragon Boss' behind the scenes...Well, is there a structure? Think about it first...don't worry."
At night, Aaron took out gold and silver, put them in his arms, and went out to go shopping.
There is no curfew in Longqing Mansion, so Aaron wandered around, and he couldn't help turning his footsteps to the bank of a big river.
On the river, the sound of silk and bamboo on a few boats is faint, and the sound of prostitution is constantly in my ears.
It turned out that it had reached the boundary of the brothel.
Um.
During the day, he heard a drinker say that the Longqing Mansion is also looking for an oiran recently.
How could such a grand event be missed?
Of course you have to have fun...