Back home, her parents did not let her slack off just because she was young.
After a short rest, Ji Qingling fell into meditation under the care of her parents and continued to try to introduce Qi into her body. She sat on the futon, silently reciting the mantra in her heart, trying to feel the aura around her body.
After these few days of hard work, I was finally able to clear my mind when I was in meditation, and no longer thought about the past lives.
Gradually, she felt different from before, not as dark as before.
A faint light point approached her and slowly entered her body through her skin. Ji Qingling felt happy, this was spiritual energy.
Sensing the difference in his daughter, Ji Linhai hurriedly reminded her to meditate, guided her to condense her spiritual energy, and worked hard to control the airflow to circulate along the meridians throughout her body for a week.
After a long time, Qing Ling finally opened her eyes and saw her parents smiling, her eyes full of relief.
"I, Ling'er, am so capable." Mo Sanniang took her daughter's hand and pulled her into her arms.
Ji Linhai stood at the edge with a smile on his face, and was about to praise his daughter a few words, when suddenly there was a loud bang in the village, and the whole house shook.
Qing Ling was so frightened by the loud noise that she almost jumped up.
"No, someone is destroying the barrier."
Ji Linhai was shocked and ran out of the house towards the center of the village.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Your father has already gone to check. It's possible that the monster from the back mountain broke into the village by mistake."
While Mo Sanniang comforted her daughter, she called Ji Qingyuan and walked out of the house with her children.
She also knew in her heart that there were magic circles outside the village. Not to mention the little monsters in the back mountain, it was not easy for even the Golden Core monks to get in.
What's more, the barrier of the spirit tree was a blood barrier established by the Ji family's ancestor who spent all his life's mana before his death hundreds of years ago.
Mo Sanniang became more uneasy and worried about her husband.
The mother and son followed the clan members closer to the center of the village. From a distance, they saw an old man holding a long sword, hanging in the air.
That was the fifth elder of the Ji family, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it.
When the fifth elder came to Xiaowang Mountain half a month ago, the most important thing was that the red pearl fruits in the clan were about to mature.
Otherwise, there would be no need for an elder in the middle stage of the Golden Core to take action personally for a child over six years old to test his spiritual roots.
The fifth elder looked at the man in black in front of him. His cultivation should be in the late stage of Dan Formation. He saw that the other person was not a good person. With his cultivation in the middle stage of Dan Formation, it was really difficult to resist him.
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know which family or sect it belongs to. This Xiaowang Mountain has been owned by my Ji family in Tongcheng for hundreds of years. Today, my fellow Taoist barges in and wants to become the enemy of our Ji family?"
"Oh, I dare to come to your little Wangshan Mountain today, why am I still afraid of your Ji family? Have you forgotten that your Yuanying elder passed away decades ago, so what does it matter if I become your enemy?"
The man in black sneered and stopped nagging him. He drew a weapon in his hand and swung a long purple whip at the fifth elder with fierce murderous intent.
The fifth elder hurriedly raised his long sword to resist, and the monks in the alchemy stage fought with each other. Naturally, they couldn't tell the difference between several moves.
A huge fireball flew out of the man in black's hand. The fifth elder dodged and the fireball hit the ground and immediately made a huge pit.
"Fire Palm, Purple Whip! Hong Tai!" Looking at the man in black in front of him, the fifth elder could recognize his identity.
The man in black took off his mask: "Jiyuan Mountain, long time no see. That's all, you will know sooner or later when my Hong family takes over Xiaowang Mountain."
"Hong Tai, your Hong family is so courageous. You come to my Xiaowang Mountain so unscrupulously. When the time comes, you will report to the City Lord's Mansion. Can your Hong family afford it?"
"How can a person who has lived hundreds of years be like that immature child? Do you think I came here without authorization?" Hong Tai sneered.
The fifth elder was stunned. Hearing what Hong Tai meant, could it be that they had already reported it to the city lord's palace?
But every year, the Ji family would hand over 40% of the Spirit Condensing Pill they made to the City Lord’s Mansion!
"There's another thing you may not know. My second uncle has advanced to Nascent Soul not long ago." Hong Tai added, staring at the fifth elder.
The fifth elder heard the words and said no more, knowing that since his elder Nascent Soul passed away, other families have been interested in the Ji family.
Now that the Hong family has a Nascent Soul cultivator, how can they allow the Ji family to monopolize the spirit condensation pill.
I'm afraid they also promised greater benefits at the City Lord's Mansion.
There is no need to say more at this moment. The fifth elder raised his long sword and struck at Hong Tai. This sword contained huge light blue spiritual power.
The two of them fought fiercely in the air, and the Qingling family and the whole village were unable to help below.
The village chief and Uncle Qingshan are the ones with the highest cultivation level among the clan, both of whom are in the late stage of foundation building.
Against the Golden Core cultivator, there is basically no chance to take action.
I hope these five elders' water spells can gain some momentum against the fire spells.
But she can't see what the cultivation level of these two people is. If the other person is too strong, your ability to control fire and water will be useless.
Seeing that the fifth elder was being suppressed by Hong Tai, the village chief quickly took out a talisman from his storage bag and input his spiritual power. The talisman rushed out of his hand and flew towards Tongcheng.
For more than a dozen rounds, Hong Tai was unable to end the battle due to the restraint of his spiritual roots. He did not want to wait for someone from the Ji family to come and cause more trouble.
A golden arrow flew out of his hand and went straight into his opponent's chest.
Everything happened so suddenly, the fifth elder clutched his chest and moved back, his eyes filled with astonishment.
"Everyone knows that I use a long whip, but they don't know that my magic weapon is this golden-feathered arrow."
Qing Ling was held in Mo Sanniang's arms. She discovered that the golden arrow suddenly appeared in Hong Tai's hand and seriously injured the fifth elder in just one breath.
The fifth elder was not given a chance to react at all. In addition to being fast, it seemed to be very lethal.
She looked at the fifth elder who was already lying on the ground. When he first came to the village a few days ago, he still had a cold and stern face that told strangers not to enter.
The golden feathered arrow rose and fell with his breathing, and the blood had dyed his white robe red.
"Fifth Elder!"
In the crowd, the village chief hurriedly went over to check the fifth elder's injury and stuffed a medicine into his mouth.
When Hong Tai heard the sound, his thoughts moved, and the golden feather arrow flew out from the fifth elder's chest and stood in his palm, with scorching flames surrounding it.
However, this action caused the blood in the poor fifth elder's body to gush out faster and seep into the soil beneath him.
"Open this barrier."
Hong Tailai's purpose here was not to take anyone's life. He did not take action against the fifth elder, but only unleashed a pressure on the village chief.
"Senior, this barrier is a blood barrier set up by our ancestors of the Ji family. No one can open it. Only members of the Ji family's bloodline can enter."
The village chief, Ji Ji Xiujiu, did not dare to lie when facing this pill-forming monk. He only hoped that Tongcheng had received the news.
No matter how powerless the Fifth Elder is, the rest of them can be easily crushed to death by the opponent.
It's not that they don't want to resist when facing foreign enemies, it's just that the opponent is at the Golden Core stage, and their highest level of cultivation is only foundation building.
Impulse will accompany the lives of the whole village.
