Chapter 41 Lin Qi: I really mean to persuade (๑•́₃ •̀๑)
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The head of the Luo family sent them away so smoothly, as if he didn't want them to get involved in anything.
When Luo Ci's father heard about Wei Chongfu's death just now, there was no ripple in his eyes. It seemed that he had expected it. Or could it be that he really didn't care at all about the death of his 'competitor'?
Lin Qi actually didn't want to think about it, but the Luo family's affairs hit her face, and Lin Qi always had an ominous premonition.
Thinking more is always safer than thinking less.
Lin Qi decided to learn the transport talisman as her next talisman.
Ever since she left the sect, her luck seemed to have been bad.
By the time Lin Qi came to her senses, Luo Ci's heart had been coaxed open by Senior Sister Yuan Xi's thoughtfulness and gentleness, and he began to cry to her.
"My grandma wanted me to become the most powerful immortal. When I was three years old, I was not allowed to eat human food, only spiritual food. But I am greedy and like to eat these little cakes. Every time my dad comes back from handling family affairs, Then he would quietly bring me snacks.”
"If grandma sees it, she will definitely be punished, but daddy will coax me and will buy it for me next time. If it happens too many times, grandma will turn a blind eye and let me eat... …”
"My grandma used to love me the most. Every time I came back, she would take me with her. My eldest sister and my third brother were not as favored as me. But why does my grandma chase me away now when I come home?"
"Can't you go home after practicing?"
Luo Ci had cakes in his mouth and his tears were blurred from crying, so pitiful.
As soon as everyone heard this, they knew that Luo Ci was away from home for too long and couldn't bear to leave his relatives, so he started to have random thoughts.
This completely aroused Senior Sister Yuan Xi's loving emotions.
She gently wiped Luo Ci's tears and said, "Aunt Luo wants you to have a better future, not just for temporary pleasure."
"Foundation-building monks can be two hundred years old, have five hundred golden elixirs, have thousands of souls, and have tens of thousands of transformed gods. There are people who are as old as heaven and as old as earth. Why worry about the long years?" No time with your family?”
"Childhood is the best time to lay a solid foundation and tap into your potential. If you can only stay around your parents to act coquettishly and have fun at this time, who are you qualified to talk about the future?"
Lin Qi suddenly felt a little sorry for Senior Sister Yuan Xi.
This was definitely not what she said from the bottom of her heart. On the contrary, it was probably her lifelong regret.
It's just that she would rather endure the pain and coax her ignorant junior brother.
Her tenderness is heartbreaking at times.
Among the three, only Luo Ci has a true childlike character.
Even though Lin Qi didn't like Luo Ci's slimy personality, she still agreed with him at this moment.
"The master of the Luo family and your father look like they have low cultivation levels. I'm afraid they also have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul Transformation, right?"
"If you indulge in pleasure and stay with your parents every day, when your life is approaching, your parents will probably still be in their prime, and it will be difficult for them to survive. You will probably regret every day why you didn't work hard to practice in the first place."
As Lin Qi spoke, her original intention was a bit distorted.
"Your parents will still be young by then, and they will have three, four, or five or six younger brothers and sisters to play with. As time goes by, who will remember you?"
Senior sister Yuan Xi covered her face helplessly and reminded Lin Qi softly: "Xiao Qi! Don't talk nonsense!"
Sure enough, Luo Ci, who had been almost coaxed, suddenly widened his eyes in fear and burst into tears.
While crying, she wiped her tears with her sleeves, "I want to practice cultivation. I don't want to die in front of my father and mother. I don't have enough cakes! I don't want any younger brothers or sisters!"
This cry was a hundred times more miserable than before.
Lin Qi hid her merit and fame deeply, and silently began to meditate and practice.