Jiang Ling'er slowly exhaled the last breath of turbid air, and the stage became clear.
No wonder you can't buy this elixir even if you have money. Such pure spiritual power can save people a lot of time.
She made up her mind to stock up on more elixirs if she had the opportunity in the future.
As the sun gradually rose, she packed up and headed to the carriage.
At this moment, several people are heading to the master's house.
The Jiang family consists of the main family and various branches. Jiang Qun, the third in line of calligraphers, is the third branch of the Jiang family.
The Jiang Mansion prioritizes the strong. Although the eldest family is the legitimate son, his cultivation is not as good as that of the second family, so he is divided into side branches like the third family.
"Hey, the third brother is here too, everyone is here." Jiang Qunzheng, wearing a yellow robe and a big belly, ran from the door and greeted everyone who had just got off the carriage.
"Master, please call me Second Uncle." Jiang Qunshu greeted him lightly without much enthusiasm, and then looked at Jiang Ling'er to ask her to recognize him.
"What are you calling the head of the family? You are just asking for help. You are calling me second brother! Come in quickly. The child is already so big. The eldest brother has been waiting for you inside for a long time." Jiang Qunzheng did not look at Jiang Ling'er, but stared at Jiang Yinxue. Show a kind smile.
When Jiang Qunshu heard the word "eldest brother", his eyes lit up and he led his wife and children into the lobby quickly.
"Brother! Ling'er, this is your uncle." This time, he smiled sincerely and looked at the man sitting below.
His brows were kind, his forehead was bright, and his beard was in the shape of an inverted triangle. He was very similar to his father, Jiang Ling'er thought.
After the two parties greeted each other, people came in one after another from outside the door and filled the entire lobby.
In the center of the top sits a man in yellow robes. On his left and right are five old men with gray hair and beards. Their auras are unfathomable.
"That's your eldest uncle, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, and the one in the middle is grandpa." Jiang Qunshu lowered his head and patiently introduced to Jiang Ling'er, "They may look at you later, so don't do it. Fear."
She listened carefully, nodding from time to time, her eyes never leaving her father for a moment.
As if he was uncomfortable with the admiration in her eyes, he turned his head and coughed.
Jiang Yinxue, who was talking to her brother on the side, saw this scene, her beautiful eyes blazing with anger, coupled with her frosty and stubborn face, which made others feel a little heartbroken for no reason.
Xu Shijiang Yinxue had a high status in the clan. After she turned cold, the noise in the lobby gradually calmed down.
"Third brother, who is this child?" The eldest brother Jiang Qunyu broke the atmosphere and asked.
"It's the child I left behind in the mortal world, Huan Ling'er." Jiang Qunshu explained, a little embarrassed.
"Isn't that a concubine?" A sudden question rang out, and the voice came from the girl next to Jiang Yinxue.
She was dressed in red, and her bun was tied with valuable ruby ribbons, hanging straight down from both sides. Although she was still young, it was not difficult to tell that she was quite favored.
Jiang Yinxing tilted his head and looked directly at Jiang Ling'er, with a trace of imperceptible malice flashing in his simple round eyes.
"You kid, why are you talking!" Zhang, a woman in dark green clothes next to her, stretched out a palm to hit her in the face. Jiang Yinxing quickly threw herself into Jiang Yinxue's arms.
"Fifth sister, my mother wants to beat me. Her mother is having sex without a matchmaker. She is a foreign girl. Poor my fifth sister. My good father insists on splitting half of it and giving it to some shameless people."
Jiang Yinxue patted the girl's back. Her beautiful eyes were dim. Jiang Ling'er could clearly see the guilt and embarrassment on her father's face from the corner of her eye.
"Xing'er, don't talk nonsense!" The eldest brother Jiang Qunyu said with disapproval on his face, looking at Jiang Qunshu who was looking down at the side, frowning.
"Uncle, Tongyanwuji, Xing'er is still young and doesn't understand anything. I think my sister won't care about her." Jiang Baichuan tilted his head and looked at the girl in purple on the other side, gloating.
Perhaps this kind of farce was rare, and all the eyes in the lobby were looking at her.
Jiang Ling'er looked pale and didn't say a word.
"Brother, I have spoiled you so much. I will definitely take her to make amends with my third brother later!" Jiang Qun was smiling to smooth things over, pressing his hands together, "You still remember that our ancestor said he left a few Is it about the Tianqing Sect’s quota?”
"Didn't we already decide on the candidate?"
"This time, the ancestor wants to accept a disciple and close the disciple."
The whole hall was in an uproar. Except for a few old men who remained motionless, everyone else became excited.
The ancestor is a monk who has perfected the foundation, so it is a great blessing to have him give guidance!
The quota of Tianqing Sect is indeed not as good as that of closed disciples. Even if you get in, there are so many geniuses in that sect, and they have to take turns to be assessed. If you fall behind a little, you will be eliminated, and you may become a handyman one day.
The disciples who have closed their doors can be saved once and for all, and their ancestors will definitely do their best to support the younger generations.
After the uproar, there was an undercurrent.
"Second uncle, what is the ancestor's request?" The speaker was Jiang Yinyu, the eldest daughter-in-law. Her back was straight and her eyebrows were somewhat heroic.
In the past, all good things happened to Jiang Yinxue. The family needed a good leader, and the younger generation could understand it. Now that the second uncle said this, it meant that the ancestor was not looking for qualifications when recruiting disciples.
"You can ask the ancestors by yourselves later." Jiang Qun looked at Jiang Yinyu with appreciation in his eyes.
Among a group of juniors, he was most optimistic about Jiang Yinyu, who was sensible and sensible, but it was a pity...
Thinking of her qualifications, I sighed inwardly.
Everyone in the lobby has their own thoughts, and Jiang Ling'er is no exception.
"I wonder if Sister Ling'er has ever eaten such pastries?" Jiang Yinxing, who had been staring at her, spoke. She had already put away the trace of malice in her eyes and was full of expectation, "This is Xing'er's favorite food. Why don't you try the pastry too!" He handed Jiang Ling'er a piece of sophora flower-shaped bean cake.
The interaction between the two attracted Jiang Qunshu's attention. While he was pleased, he also looked at Jiang Yinxue worriedly.
Jiang Ling'er looked at the delicate pastry in her hand, took it and took a sip.
It tastes sweet and greasy in the mouth, and the skin is rough and hard, not as good as the one made by my mother-in-law.
She tasted nothing, but Jiang Yinxing on the side suddenly made a sound, and the tea cup fell on the table, and the tea splashed all over.
"Why are you so careless, Cuizhi, take Miss Seven to change her clothes." Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang quickly wiped her with a handkerchief. A trace of impatience flashed on Jiang Yinxing's face, and then disappeared quickly.
"Mom, let Sister Ling'er accompany me. If Sister Cuizhi is not here, it won't be good if it delays dad's business. Fifth sister, my ancestor will be here soon, and he will definitely be the first to find you. Just stay here. ." She pressed Jiang Yinxue's hand and smiled innocently, "Sister Ling'er will definitely accompany me."
The two of them walked to a dense bamboo forest. Jiang Yinxing, who was walking in front, turned around and asked suddenly, "Is that cake delicious, sister?"
She calculated the time, and it was time for the pastry that had been drugged to take effect.
