Flying over Zhoujia Village, Zhou Fan opened his eyes with his eyebrows and looked at Zhoujia Village below.

If he couldn't even see any abnormality in his own sky eyes... Zhou Fan didn't continue thinking about it.

Under the eyes of heaven, nothing can escape.

Zhou Fan first looked at the ancestral temple, which was normal; the Nine Cauldrons, which was normal; it was normal to expand to the entire Zhoujia Village.

This is an ordinary village.

Ordinary people, ordinary sacrificial cauldrons, ordinary ancestral halls.

Zhou Fan stood in the clouds, looking at Zhoujia Village, a place where he had lived for ten years.

If my father is right, then there must be something wrong with Zhoujia Village. My cultivation level is still too weak now, so I should come back in the future.

Zhou Fan lowered down from the clouds and returned to his own home.

There are nine days left, which is the date agreed upon with his junior brothers and sisters. He wants to spend more time with his parents.

I don’t know how long it will take to meet again this time, so Zhou Fan thought about getting some treasures for life-long extension in the future.

He had already discovered yesterday that his father, eldest brother and second brother, and even his nieces and nieces had no immortal roots, and no ninth-class immortal roots.

On the contrary, two sisters-in-law and mother, two seventh-class and one eighth-class.

It is so difficult for people without immortal roots to refine their qi, which is no less than Zhou Fan's practice of "Nine Turns of Pure Yuan", so Zhou Fan's family cannot practice in this life. Zhou Fan can only get some treasures of heaven and earth to extend their lifespan.

Zhou Fan, who had read a large number of jade slips in the Jing Pavilion, knew that there was no reincarnation in this world.

After the life is over, the soul dissipates, the true spirit returns to heaven and earth, and re-brings a new soul, and then he is completely another person.

Zhou Fan, who was walking home, found that his yard was full of people, all with children.

Zhou Fan's heart moved and knew what was going on.

If you have a person who practices like yourself, they are all from the same village. Of course, you also want your children to become a person who practices.

Zhou Fan had some similar meanings when he went home this time. Of course, the Yuxu method cannot be passed on, but what he had understood could still be passed on to the village.

It’s just that my family cannot practice, which makes Zhou Fan a pity.

It is really too difficult for people without immortal roots to refine qi. Even if Zhou Fan has the help of his beads, refining qi depends on himself. Without that perseverance, no matter how good the method is, it is useless.

Zhou Fan pushed open the yard door and suddenly looked at him with more than a dozen eyes.

When they saw that it was Zhou Fan, they all greeted each other enthusiastically.

"Xiaofan!"

"Xiaofan!"

“…”

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Jin, Uncle Tong..." Zhou Fan greeted one by one.

"I also know your purpose. I grew up in Zhoujia Village since I was a child. I will never postpone the help if I can."

The neighbors in Zhoujia Village are very harmonious, and every family is with relatives, so Zhou Fan was taken care of a lot when he was a child.

"In this way, line up first, I will check if there are any immortal roots one by one!" Zhou Fan pointed to the messy courtyard.

"Yes, yes, line up, line up!" someone said happily.

After queuing up, Zhou Fan began to check.

"Go, let your brother Xiaofan see!" He patted his child's head and pointed at Zhou Fan and said.

After Zhou Fan waited for the child to come, he felt a little nervous and comforted him, "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while!"

After saying that, he placed his hand on the child's head and opened his mind.

Well, Zhou Fan frowned, "Uncle Jin, your family..." Only then did Zhou Fan realize that he didn't know the child's name.

"Xiaoxing!"

"Well, Xiaoxing, Uncle Jin, Xiaoxing... has no immortal roots!" Zhou Fan told the truth.

He did not feel a trace of immortal roots on Xiaoxing. Although there were some mistakes compared to the spirit-testing stone, it was just a difference in the level of immortal roots. Whether there was an immortal root could be fully identifiable.

"Xiaofan, really not?" Uncle Jin was a little disbelieved.

"Uncle Jin, please believe me. Whether there is immortal root or not is easy to detect and you will never make any mistakes." Zhou Fan said.

Uncle Jin opened his mouth and said, "Can you not practice without immortal roots?"

Zhou Fan shook his head, "Yes, Uncle Jin, people without immortal roots cannot refine their qi!"

There are only one record of the world who successfully refines the Qi with a body without immortal roots. Tiandao Lian Xuefeng is the first in the ages to push the sword path to the extreme realm.

There is only one person in history, and Zhou Fan doesn't think Xiaoxing is the second person.

Uncle Jin sighed a little, "Forget it, maybe our family doesn't have that blessing." He led Xiaoxing away.

Seeing Uncle Jin's back, Zhou Fan opened his mouth and swallowed the words.

After coming back to his senses, Zhou Fan continued to check.

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

“…”

There was nothing wrong with Zhou Fan. Everyone had no immortal roots, which was very wrong.

Although there are many people without immortal roots, there are not even children in this village.

Zhou Fan checked the adults' immortal roots, but still didn't.

"Dear uncles and uncles, this immortal root is actually very rare, sometimes even if it is not even a village, it is possible!" Zhou Fan said with a smile. Fortunately, these uncles and uncles don't have much knowledge and can hide it from it.

After hearing Zhou Fan's explanation, everyone nodded and believed Zhou Fan's words.

"Hey, it seems that there is a Xiaofan in our village, which is God blessed. We really can't be greedy for more than one more!"

"Well, the immortal root is so precious, I really can't force it."

“…”

Listening to the uncles and uncles, Zhou Fan felt very uncomfortable.

"Xiaofan, those uncles are gone, I'll bother you so much time!"

"It's okay, go slowly!" Zhou Fan smiled.

After all the uncles and uncles left, Zhou Fan began to use secret means to check the immortal roots from door to door.

I hope it was not what I thought, Zhou Fan thought to himself.

After checking one after another, Zhou Fan's face became darker and darker.

There are not all, to be precise, the Zhou family does not have them. If they were married from outside, there are.

It seemed as if the Zhou family had received a curse. Except for itself, there was no one with immortal roots. No, there was another one, his grandfather: Zhou Chen.

This is the last one, which happened to be Grandpa's house. Zhou Fan looked at the house in front of him invisibly.

In fact, he had already guessed what the result was, but... he had to try it himself before he knew what if a miracle happened.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard Zhou Tiezhu's voice.

"Dad, why, why didn't Xiaoxi ask Zhou Fan to check if he has immortal roots?" Xiaoxi is Zhou Tiezhu's daughter.

"What if Xiaoxi found out that she had fairy roots..."

"If there is no, I say no, there is no!"

"How do you know if you are not? You are not a practitioner!"

"How did I know!" Grandpa San paused.

"I also know that all our Zhou family have no immortal roots!" Grandpa San said firmly.

"What!" Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed. How did Grandpa San know?

Zhou Tiezhu asked what Zhou Fan wanted to ask: "Dad, do you mean that our village has no immortal roots?"

"That Xiaofan..."

"He doesn't count!"

"Not count!!!" Zhou Tiezhu raised his voice.

"Anyway, please stop asking about this, and I will tell you when the time comes."

It seems that Grandpa Third knows a lot of things, Zhou Fan thought in his mind.

Forget it, I can no longer investigate this matter.

The immortal root is natural, and it can make the people of the clan cut off the immortal roots. Zhou Fan shivered when he thought about it.
Chapter completed!