In Xiaowang Mountain, since the fifth elder of the Tongcheng clan came to the village to test their spiritual roots half a month ago, Ji Qingling has been getting up early every day to practice with the older children in the village.
Alas, do these adults know that children need to sleep to grow?
"Although most of our monks focus on cultivating magic power, those geniuses and powerful people can display their extraordinary abilities with just a few moves.
But that is also after hundreds of years of practice. With your current power, if you enter the back mountain, let alone hunt a wind-armored rabbit, even self-protection is a problem. If you don’t have a strong body, you may be killed by the mountain before you can build a foundation. The monster swallowed it up. "
Ji Qingshan followed a group of children and saw that several of them were raising their feet lower and lower, not to mention that the three new children had been left far behind.
Thinking that they had not yet introduced Qi into their bodies, he felt weak and slowed down and said to the team: "Okay, that's it for today."
Several teenagers in the team cheered, and then they all fell asleep on the grass by the roadside.
Ji Qingling, who was farthest away from the team, almost cried with joy when he saw the team finally stopped.
This Uncle Qingshan was so cruel, it felt like her legs were no longer his.
The excitement when the spiritual root was detected has been completely forgotten.
In one breath, he ran to Ji Qingyuan and sat down against him: "Brother, please carry me back. I can't walk a step anymore."
I don’t know what evil she had done in her previous life. A good young man who had just entered society was hit by a falling object and died young. When he woke up, he became a newborn baby.
Nowadays, when I am just a little old, I have to get up early every day to practice Qigong, which is so cruel.
Ji Qingyuan took off the black crystal sandbag from his legs, reached out and flicked it on his sister's head, then leaned on the stone to rest.
Although he is already at the second level of Qi Refining, he is not allowed to use spiritual power during daily physical training. In addition, the black crystal sandbag passed down from his grandfather is not as easy to run as her when tied to her legs.
Ji Qingling covered her head and prepared to fight again, when she heard someone shout softly.
"Look, it's Uncle Songlin."
Turning around, he saw several people walking in the distance. At the head was Ji Songlin with his son Ji Ming, followed by several adults from the clan.
There were four children in the village who were tested for spiritual roots this time. One of them was Ji Ming, a child who was found to have no spiritual roots.
There are rules in the Ji family. Children without spiritual roots must be sent to live in the Ji family in the secular world.
In fact, it is also to protect these children, so that they can live like ordinary people in the secular world since they were young, so that they will not be reduced to ants in this world of immortal cultivation and allowed to be bullied by others.
Watching his family pursue the road to immortality, his parents and brothers are still young and strong, but he is getting old.
This is not an easy thing for anyone to accept. In the past, some people had inner demons and did extreme things.
Ji Songlin stopped and said to the crowd behind him: "Okay, let's all go back. If we are destined to see each other again."
"Songlin, have you really thought about it?" Ji Linhai walked out of the crowd.
"The Ji family in the secular world is also a wealthy family. Ji Ming will not be treated badly if he goes there. It will take decades for you to leave, and then it will be difficult for you to break through."
The little Ji Ming stood beside his father, lowering his head and not daring to make a sound. He was afraid that his father would change his mind and send him alone to the Shiji family.
The little guy also understands the current situation. He knows that his father's qualifications are not good and training is inherently difficult.
It will be even more difficult to move forward without the spiritual stone pills distributed by the family in the village.
But he was really afraid of being sent out alone, and the unknown world frightened him.
Ji Songlin lowered his head and patted his son's little head: "He is still young now, and no matter how good the Ji family is, it is not as good as staying with me as his biological father.
It's not easy to build up my spiritual root qualifications. It's better to take him all over the world, and maybe I can get a chance to make a breakthrough.
As for tomorrow, when he becomes an adult, it will be up to him how he wants to live. "
Ji Songlin waved his hand to stop Ji Linhai who wanted to say more, and clasped his fists at everyone: "Let's just say goodbye."
Ji Ming followed his father and looked back at his friends. How old are the children? They will leave their hometown friends from now on.
Seeing him looking over, Qing Ling still felt sympathy and reluctance in her heart. She tried her best to put on a smile and wave to him vigorously.
On weekdays, when the adults are practicing or going out to hunt animals, she will also play with several children of the same age.
This is an honest to a bit dull child who never gets into arguments with others.
Now that he is leaving, and knowing that it will be difficult to see him again in the future, he is still a little sad.
When the father and son walked further and further away, everyone turned around and went home.
Ji Linhai walked up to Qing Ling and said, "You must be tired. Dad will carry you back."
Alas, it’s better to be your biological father.
On the way back, Qing Ling fell asleep on her father's back.
"Dad, will Uncle Songlin come back? Is it so difficult to build a foundation if you don't have the qualifications?"
Although Ji Qingyuan was not familiar with Ji Songlin, he was a member of the Ji family after all, so he still felt a little uncomfortable.
"He probably won't come back. If he doesn't build the foundation, he won't have much time left. He's only at the seventh level of Qi refining now.
Leaving the family and without the support of spiritual stones and elixirs, it is almost impossible to build a foundation with his qualifications.
It might be much easier if you were in those big clans and sects. "
Ji Linhai sighed and said: "As long as the family has strength, no matter how poor your qualifications are, I can use elixirs to push you to the foundation."
The Ji family can be considered a big family in Tongcheng, but since the death of the Yuanying ancestor in the family, the family has become worse than before, and more and more people are eyeing the Ji family.
His family was also affected by the internal fighting within the family. The second elder who followed Qing Ling's grandfather Ji Liangshan failed to win the position of head of the family.
Later, he was seriously injured in a mission and his meridians were damaged. Knowing that there was no hope of forming the elixir, Ji Liangshan, who had already completed the foundation building at that time, invited his wife and children to come to Xiaowang Village to take care of the red pearl, the spiritual tree of the clan.
After his death, no one in the direct lineage of the Ji family took care of his wife and children, and the monthly payment was the same as that of other clan members in the village.
Now that Ji Linhai has established a foundation and has children, he has also let go of what happened back then.
If the second elder at that time took the position of the head of the family, those who hid in Xiaowang Mountain would be the followers of the current patriarch.
I just feel a little sad when I think about my father. If the family had been willing to ask for medicine to repair his meridians, my father's life would have been changed.
It's just that in this cultivation of immortality, the strong are respected. There have been countless losers in these thousands of years, and his father is just one of them.
The little girl on the back knew that his father was thinking about his grandfather, so she changed the topic and started talking in his ear about eating fruits from the mountains. She ran for too long today and complained that Uncle Qingshan was too harsh on them.
Ji Linhai was amused that the little kid's emotions came and went just as quickly, and he had already forgotten the reluctance he felt towards his little friend just now.
I only think about whether I can eat delicious food and whether I can be lazy.
