"Okay, just say a few words each."
Ji Qingshan came out to interrupt. Now the third uncle hates people saying that his life is about to end, and this kid insists on stabbing his heart with a knife.
“I discussed it with the village chief on the way back, and we found that there are actually two roads now.
First, no matter what happens to Tongcheng, we will still stay together as we have in the past few months, and go out to hunt animals as a team on weekdays, which is better than going out to do casual cultivation.
Second, everyone should go home, pack their bags, and go out to try their luck. If you encounter a chance, you will have a chance to form an elixir and become a baby. "
When they heard that the group was going to break up, many people couldn't accept it.
"Why do we have to separate so well? How can casual cultivators be so easy to do!"
"Yes, yes, it's not easy to be a casual cultivator."
This wave is all hopeless senior teams represented by the third uncle.
"Now that the Ji family doesn't care about us, what are we still doing here?"
"That's right, I think it's better to go home, pack your things, and go out to find your own destiny."
This wave is a team represented by young people who don’t know the dangers of the world.
Ji Qingling stood in the crowd, looking at this and that.
As someone who has lived two lifetimes, she can probably guess what these people are thinking.
Except for close relatives and close friends, no one should put their own interests first during their lifetime.
On weekdays, people in the village are not harmonious.
There will also be disputes over the distribution of materials, such as yours being better than mine and mine being less than yours.
"village head."
A female voice sounded in the crowd, and Ji Qingling turned to look over curiously.
"It's Qifang. If you have any ideas, please tell me."
It’s Aunt Fang, the only female cultivator in the village who is in the foundation-building stage.
"There are no spiritual trees now, so there is really no need to guard Xiaowang Mountain.
Young people should go out and have adventures, but if they want to travel far away alone before the advanced stage of Qi refining, they may really come back without their lives.
Look at those really big families, they won’t let their children travel far away alone without building a foundation.
Most of the people who dare to walk around during the Qi refining period are small family disciples or casual cultivators like us who have no one to care about.
Those who have not experienced it cannot understand the hardships involved. "
Ji Qifang looked at everyone.
"There are many cities with cultivators around our mountain range. Let's choose one to move to.
In Fangshi, it is more convenient to trade items. Now that we collect spiritual herbs, we can sell them to shops at a cheap price.
Set up a small shop, where you can sell the things your clan members want to sell on your behalf, and buy the elixirs you want on your behalf.
Normally, everyone can move around freely if they want to be quiet. If there are monsters that require a large number of people to hunt, they can also move together.
If anyone is in danger, at least he has someone to trust. "
The village chief forgot to let go of his hand holding his beard. They just called everyone over when they came back from Tongcheng today.
The previous idea was only discussed with Ji Qingshan on the road.
Now I feel good listening to Ji Qingtao's ideas.
"You mean we leave here and move the whole village?"
Ji Qifang nodded: "You don't have to look too far away. There are several small towns connected to this mountain range."
"I think Qifang's idea is good. I have been to these cities, and they are indeed much better than ours."
Ji Qingshan agreed to this proposal.
Another foundation-building monk also echoed: "I agree with the relocation of the whole village."
Leaving Xiaowangshan, where I had lived for several lifetimes, was not something that could be discussed in a short while.
Even if you want to move, where and how will you move? There are so many things to consider.
In the next few days, Ji Linhai followed Ji Qingshan and several foundation-building monks to surrounding cities.
Although they didn't say anything, they all tacitly agreed not to choose Tongcheng.
They are all people who have lived for hundreds of years. How come they don’t know what the Ji family thinks.
The family has already abandoned you on its own initiative, so you can't be so spineless and stick to it.
Several people have taken a fancy to several places, and the most important thing for everyone right now is to prepare spiritual stones.
Ji Qingling saw her parents starting to take out the items in the storage bag one by one.
This is preparation for clearing the family fortune.
Ji Linhai took out a cloth bag and handed it to Ji Qingling.
"Your brother and sister each have half of this. Your brother's share has been given to him a long time ago. This is yours."
Open it up and see black crystal sand.
The black crystal mine is another important source of income for the Ji family besides the red pearl tree.
This was earned by her grandfather when he was still working for the Ji family.
This black crystal ore is extremely hard and can be added when forging weapons to increase their attack power.
Ji Qingling took it and almost lost his grip when he was unsteady.
It's really heavy...
"I believe Qingshan has told you about the benefits of physical training. Starting tomorrow, you will also tie it to your legs when you practice."
"ah?"
Mo Sanniang also handed over a thorn at this time, "Don't use your dagger, this thorn is giving you a low-grade spiritual weapon."
Wow, what day is it today? She is going to start upgrading her equipment.
"Thank you, mother!"
A sword was handed to Ji Mingyuan, "Now that my sister has reached the first level of Qi refining, you must look like an older brother."
The couple put on whatever the children could use.
Those that have been eliminated or are not used at all are prepared to be sold.
"Huh? What is this?"
A bright yellow bead with spiritual energy lingering on it.
"This is the demon elixir. When the demon beast reaches the third level, the demon elixir will appear in the body. It is excellent for refining elixirs or refining weapons."
Ji Qingling pulled a few demon pills on the table. The third-level demon beast was a monk in the human foundation-building stage.
My parents say it is easy now, but at that time they didn’t know how dangerous it was when facing the monsters.
Only now did she realize that cultivating immortals was a high-risk profession.
In these tens of thousands of years, are there still few geniuses?
But how many people have truly overcome the calamity and become immortals?
The road to immortality is dangerous.
"Is this a writing brush? It's so exquisite!" Ji Qingling saw something else.
"This is a talisman pen." Mo Sanniang held it in her hand and looked at it carefully.
In addition to practicing their own magic, monks also learn techniques.
Weapon refining, alchemy, talisman making, formations, puppetry, beast control, etc.
At that time, she joked that she would become a talisman maker in the future. A few days later, her cousin Mo Jitong gave her this talisman pen.
But fate plays tricks on people, and before she could finish her studies, her father died.
From then on, a person wandered around in this world and could no longer study quietly.
Place the Talisman Pen into the pile of items for sale.
Ji Qingling reached out and took it, "Can you give me this talisman pen?"
I learned to draw in my last life, and now I seem to have a little bit of a connection with drawing talismans.
"Give it to her. It's expensive to buy, but cheap to sell."
"Okay, I'll give it to you as a way to encourage you to practice harder in the future."
"Thank you, mother!"
Cleaned up all night.
Neither Ji Linhai nor his wife expected that they already had so many possessions.
I've been going up the mountain too much recently, and I haven't been to the market to sell these items for a long time.
The two spiritual grasses that Ji Qingling got when he went up the mountain for the first time are still there.
If these are sold together, I'm afraid I can really give Mo Sanniang a foundation-building pill.
It's just that pills like Foundation Establishment Pills are expensive but rarely appear on the market.
Ji Qingyuan looked at the pile of things on the table and sheepishly took out the things in his storage bag.
"These were collected by Ji Ping'an and me when they went up the mountain. I gave them all to my father. I sold the spirit stones and gave them to my mother in exchange for foundation-building pills."
He scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed, "They are all common spiritual herbs, I'm afraid they won't fetch much."
Ji Qingling was a little amused, "What's there to be embarrassed about? No matter how much it is, it's all for helping the family.
Dad, I also have a few plants here, and they are all common ones. I can count on myself to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill for my mother. "
She took out all the unused items from her storage bag and those that could be exchanged for spiritual stones.
Mo Sanniang was a little touched. She had always known that her children were very sensible.
