When the brother and sister went out the next morning, they met Ji Linhai and his wife who were just returning home.
"Mom, why are you back? It's still a month away."
Mo Sanniang was in a very good mood, "Let's go inside first."
The brother and sister were confused, what happened?
"The clan gave your mother a foundation-building pill."
The brother and sister looked at each other. The three elders must have moved too fast.
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In the main house of the Ji family, Manager Dong stood in front of the third elder and did not dare to show his anger.
"As long as what you do in daily life does not harm the interests of the family, for your uncle's sake, no one will make things difficult for you.
You have forgotten what the great elder said last time in just a few days.
At present, the most important thing for the Ji family is to improve the family's strength, especially the cultivation resources of the clan members must not be deducted. "
"Third Elder, Ji Dong doesn't dare."
How could Manager Dong make the family think that he had deducted something from the clan members?
"Third Elder, Ji He did report it a few days ago, and the clan also has Foundation Building Pills, but..."
Ji Dong was hesitant.
"Just what?"
"It's just that their group has just returned to Tongcheng, and they don't have much gratitude to the Ji family. How difficult it is for casual cultivators outside to buy Foundation Establishment Pills, but they have only been back for a short time, and they are already asking for Foundation Establishment Pills. Do we just want to Do they take what they want?”
Ji Dong said with anger, "Why? If I didn't protect the spiritual tree, could it be possible that I still had success?"
"Are you finished?" The third elder looked at him.
Ji Dongman lowered his head again, "That's it."
"Are they casual cultivators? The main reason for the spiritual tree incident is that the clan is too lazy. If the two Jindan elders are in charge as before, naturally such a thing will not happen.
The one with the highest foundation building cultivation among them, what can he do to resist the late-stage Jindan monks?
Also, none of us earned our current family fortune, we just slowly lost what our ancestors left behind.
Did you know that the first tree keepers a thousand years ago were the elites of the family? "
Sanchang continued: "Why do you say they are?"
"Third Elder." Ji Dong was at a loss for words.
"Go ahead. Next time something like this happens, you can go directly to the mines."
"yes."
In Datong Lane, Ji Qingling and her brother were sitting in the yard.
There was an apple standing in the palm of her hand, and the apple became more and more round under her control.
Nowadays, whenever she has free time, she can conjure an object that keeps changing in her hands. If she persists, her control of spiritual power has indeed been greatly improved.
Mo Sanniang came back with the Foundation Building Pill a month ago and went into seclusion to build the Foundation.
Originally, everything had been prepared long ago, but now that the most important foundation-building pill was obtained, I couldn't wait.
Ji Linhai has always stayed by her side to protect her.
"It's time to speak. Could it be that I failed?" Ji Qingyuan was a little worried.
Annoying his crow mouth, a piece of dried meat was stuffed into his mouth, "Eat something."
Ji Qingling himself couldn't stay still.
"Ji Qingyuan, let's go out for a walk. I have no intention of practicing at home. It's too uncomfortable to just wait."
Ji Qingyuan understood, "Tell me, what do you want to eat?"
"Shall we go to Zheng Kee to eat his spicy oil noodles?"
The two of them went out and saw a girl in Tsing Yi walking past the door. Maybe they didn't expect someone to open the door and come out.
The girl in Tsing Yi was so frightened that she took a step back.
Ji Qingling smiled at her.
The other party quickly lowered his head and walked away.
Ji Qingyuan looked back, "Why are you so sneaky? Have you seen it?"
"I haven't seen it before. There are some empty yards in the alley. Ji He has rented them out a long time ago. They may be new casual cultivators."
Ji Qingyuan stopped and said, "No, that man has no spiritual power in his body. He doesn't look like an immortal cultivator."
"Oh, let's go quickly." Ji Qingling stretched out her hand to pull him.
Zhengji Spicy Noodles is a small stall at the entrance of an alley. The owner is a middle-aged man.
His business is always very good, but the boss himself is also a casual cultivator.
Apart from practicing, I only have free time to play around.
"Boss, what kind of meat is it today?"
"Today there are green awn snakes and soft-bone rabbits."
Ji Qingling couldn't decide for a moment, "Let's have a bowl of each, make it more spicy."
Ji Qingyuan stopped her, "His dish is too spicy, my bowl is only mildly spicy."
"Those two bowls are mine. You can order whatever you want."
Ji Qingyuan was helpless, "Boss, let me have another bowl of rabbit meat spicy oil noodles, just slightly spicy."
After two bowls of noodles, Ji Qingling's eyes started to burn.
"Ah, it's so spicy, so refreshing."
Yes, in addition to various spiritual weapons and elixirs, there are also many spiritual food sellers on this street.
In addition to tasting good, it does not leave impurities in the body, and it can also increase spiritual energy.
Ji Qingling's biggest achievement in the past few months is that he has eaten in almost every restaurant in the city.
The two of them bought two bowls of ice-cold spiritual fruit tea nearby and drank it before going home satisfied.
Pushing open the courtyard door, I found that Mo Sanniangji had already left seclusion.
It took a month to finally succeed in building the foundation, and Ji Qingling also relaxed.
Although no one said it in the past few months. But if Mo Sanniang didn't build the foundation, she would have to keep digging in the mountain.
She refused to embarrass Ji Linhai and did not allow him to help.
All three of them felt sorry for her, but there was nothing they could do.
Now it's better, Mo Sanniang can feel much more relaxed in the future.
Inside the house, Mo Sanniang was sharing her foundation-building experience with the children, and the courtyard door was knocked several times.
Who could it be at this late hour?
Ji Qingyuan opened the door, and a figure ran directly into the courtyard and quickly closed the door.
"Oh! What are you doing?"
"Auntie, I am Mo Zizhen, Mo Jitong's daughter. Can you come in and talk?"
Everyone was shocked.
…
No one among the five people in the room spoke first. Mo Sanniang didn't know what she was thinking, she just stared at Mo Zizhen.
Mo Zizhen was so impressed by her that his head dropped to the ground.
"I've seen you before, and you passed by my door today."
Ji Qingling said to Ji Qingyuan again: "That's the girl you said she has no spiritual power."
Ji Qingyuan also discovered, "It turns out to be you."
Mo Sanniang also asked, "How do you know I'm here? What's going on?"
"It's my dad. My dad brought me here." Mo Zizhen said while sobbing.
Ji Linhai saw that this was not a problem, so he could only comfort him.
"Miss Mo, please calm down for now. We don't know what's going on even if you are like this. It's better to calm down and explain the matter clearly to us."
Mo Zizhen cried for a while and finally stopped. She saw that Mo Sanniang lowered his head and did not want to continue to talk to her.
Knowing how important the matter was, I didn't dare waste any more time.
"My father sent me here two months ago. He took me to see my aunt in the dark and pointed out where my aunt lived.
They arranged me in a yard near Datong Lane and left.
He said that he would let me stay here first, and he would have something to do with me after a while.
Most of the people in Tongcheng are monks. I don’t have spiritual roots, and I don’t dare to run around.
Just a few days ago my dad came to see me and he gave me something.
Explain that if he doesn't come back in three days, he must come to see his aunt.
I wondered if something big had happened at home, but my father refused to tell me.
He only told me to come to you when the time comes and never go back to Songshui City.
Three days later, my father did not come as expected. I was scared and went out to inquire about the news, hoping that he was just busy and delayed his time.
I sat in the restaurant for a day and finally heard someone mention that something happened to the Mo family in Songshui City. "
