Starting as a Son-in-law to Establish an immortal Family

Chapter 1607: Chapter 545: Lu Ping’an Gets Married, 20 Children Achieve Foundation Establishment! (Part 2)

Lu Wangshu said with a face full of grievance.

”How could I? When has father ever deceived you? I was just too busy before.”

”Here’s the deal, I happen to have some materials on hand. As long as you reach Second Rank Top Level Talisman Master within three years, I’ll upgrade this puppet for you to Quasi-Third Rank.”

”And your Magic Artifacts on the Mingyue ship, I’ll get them all fitted. How about that?”

Lu Changsheng said with a serious face.

Lu Wangshu did not speak, she looked at her father with suspicion.

Even with her talent, achieving Second Rank Top Level Talisman Master within three years was challenging.

”Miss this opportunity, it’s gone.”

Lu Changsheng spoke leisurely, intending to get up and leave.

”You must keep your word!”

Seeing this, Lu Wangshu said, pursing her lips.

”Ah, daughters grow up, start doubting their father.”

Lu Changsheng shook his head and sighed, looking sorrowful.

”No way, father is the best!”

Lu Wangshu immediately beamed sweetly, hooked her father’s arm, and said obediently: ”Father, earlier with the ’Ninety-Nine Mystical Talisman Scripture,’ I happen to have a few questions and would like to seek your advice....”

”Oh?”

Immediately, the two shared a tender father-daughter moment.

...

Ruyi Prefecture, Lu Residence.

Lan Shu was dressed in a dark silk brocade robe, her silver hair meticulously coiled high, basking in the sun in the courtyard, with maids and younger attendants serving nearby.

”Young Master!”

The close servant girl suddenly exclaimed, causing Lan Shu’s heart to tremble, and opened her somewhat cloudy eyes to see a man and woman walking side by side.

The man had a proper face, a tall and burly stature, radiating an extraordinary aura.

The woman had delicate eyes and red lips, a prominent straight nose, and jet-black hair tied in a high ponytail, looking valiant and spirited.

”Ping’an, little Qin...”

Seeing the two, Lan Shu exclaimed with joy, wanting to get up.

”Mother.”

Lu Ping’an stepped forward to support his mother.

”Come, come, little Qin, sit.”

Lan Shu waved to Qin Yi, while saying to her maid: ”Xi’er, quickly, bring the Spirit Fruit from my room.”

”Ping’an, how come you have time to come today.”

Lan Shu knew her son was very busy with cultivation and could only come home once or twice a year.

”Mother, I’m here this time to tell you something.”

Lu Ping’an glanced at Qin Yi beside him, scratched his head, and said.

”What is it?”

Seeing her son like this, Lan Shu spoke with some anticipation.

”I’ve become Dao companions with Qin Yi, and from now on, Qin Yi will be your daughter-in-law.”

Lu Ping’an grinned and said.

”Daughter-in-law?”

Upon hearing, Lan Shu was startled and stunned, then said with disbelief: ”Ping’an, are you saying this to make your mother happy?”

She knew her son was filial and thought he said this to please her.

”Aunt... Aunt, I have indeed become Dao companions with Lu Ping’an.”

Even though Qin Yi was frank by nature, she felt a bit shy at the moment, her voice stammering.

”Ping’an, you and little Qin getting married is a great thing. Mother is certainly happy!”

”But such matters, shouldn’t they be properly arranged?”

Lan Shu spoke.

In her view, her son’s marriage shouldn’t be so casual.

”Mother, Qin Yi and I are cultivators; we don’t care for these formalities.”

Lu Ping’an glanced at Qin Yi and said.

Actually, according to his personality, he favored proposing and then hosting a wedding.

But Qin Yi was orphaned from a young age, with her Master far away at the Heavenly Sword Sect, and had always detested ceremonial processes.

The matter of proposing was because Qin Yi saw his awkward demeanor and directly suggested becoming Dao companions, leaving him dumbfounded but nodding in agreement.

”Let’s not hold a wedding; we’ll have our family celebration instead?”

Lan Shu continued to speak.

”Hmm.”

Qin Yi, seeing the expectations in the elder’s eyes, nodded.

”Little Qin, I don’t have any gifts for you, but tradition must be followed. Take this bracelet.”

Lan Shu handed the jade bracelet she had prepared for decades to Qin Yi, kindly and warmly.

This bracelet she had prepared for decades, and now her eldest son was finally getting married.

And marrying a Sword Immortal at that!

...

Under Lan Shu’s instructions, Lu Residence hosted a festive banquet, preparing a bridal chamber for Lu Ping’an and Qin Yi.

The whole process was quite simple.

It was merely Qin Yi offering tea to Lan Shu.