Ji Qingyuan stared at the two people in front of him, his eyes seemed to be on fire.
Ji Qingling and Ji Hui were like two quails, their heads drooped and not daring to gnaw.
He pointed his finger at Ji Qingling's forehead, "Aren't you usually very smart? How dare you follow two people into the alley today."
Ji Qingling pursed her lips. She was indeed at fault and planned to just let him scold him.
"Brother Qingyuan, please stop scolding her. It's really my fault this time. I wanted to go in. She followed me because she didn't trust me."
This time his finger pointed at Ji Hui's forehead, "Of course you are wrong. Did you pick it up from the roadside with the Ninth Elder? How could you be so stupid? I just told you last time, think about what others say before you don't want anything. I believe that you didn’t agree well at that time?”
Ji Qingling saw that he was not going to stop, "Brother, brother, we really know we were wrong. Let's talk about anything when we go back. Let's go see what's going on with Senior Brother Song first."
This time the person who came to the law enforcement hall was Song Xianhe. As soon as he heard that it was Ji Qingling and Jihui, he remembered that Ji Qingyuan was her brother, so he called him over.
As expected, Ji Qingyuan stopped talking.
The three of them arrived in the hall together. The father and son were tied up and thrown aside. Thrown with them was a male cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage with a hideous scar on his left eye. He should be the blind man Qiao mentioned before.
At this time, Song Xianhe also walked in with another male cultivator, and the three of them hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Song Xianhe usually had a cold expression in front of others, but he didn't expect that he would also smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Senior Brother Song."
"Well, this is Uncle Han from Piaomiao Peak."
"Uncle Han."
Uncle Han had a gentle look on his face, "You two are lucky this time. You must be careful next time you go down the mountain. You must know that people's hearts are sinister. You may not be so lucky every time."
"yes."
"This time it is considered an accident. These three people have committed crimes repeatedly in East Vietnam. Several sects have issued rewards. When the matter is settled, I will let Senior Nephew Song distribute the reward to you."
Unexpectedly, there was such a good thing, and the two gave each other a surprised look.
"Uncle Han, what will you do with those three people?"
Ji Qingling pointed at the three people thrown in the corner.
"Abolish your cultivation, destroy your Dantian, and throw it into the world."
When the three heard this, their faces showed a look of despair.
Ji Hui muttered: "It's an advantage for them, but I don't know what they did. There is a big bruise on my arm, and my hand is almost useless."
Ji Qingling thought of those two pinches by her and laughed: "It's going to be broken somewhere, maybe it was hit somewhere."
Song Xianhe didn't think this was an advantage to them. "For a monk, it is more difficult to accept that his cultivation is abolished and that he will no longer be able to practice in the future than death."
"..."
When returning, Uncle Han took out a flying magic weapon and prepared to take several people back to Taiyi Sect.
"Uncle Han, shall we go back with a flying sword?"
Ji Hui felt a little dangerous.
"Don't worry, I can naturally take you all back."
I saw Uncle Han uttering a formula to Feijian, and the sword changed from being able to stand two people on it to being able to sit cross-legged with ten people without any problem.
It was so awesome. Ji Qingling thought that he would get such a big flying sword by then, so that he could just lie down when he went out.
On the way back, Senior Uncle Han sat in front and controlled the flying sword, and Senior Brother Song sat next to him.
The three younger ones were sitting in the middle. Ji Qingyuan's face was still very dark.
He was a little afraid. If something happened to Ji Qingling, he would have no shame in going back to see his parents, and he might be haunted by inner demons because of self-blame and never be able to advance further.
If he hadn't gone into seclusion, Ji Qingling would have definitely gone with him first. His presence would naturally not have put the two of them in danger.
"Ji Qingyuan, don't be angry, I brought you meat skewers, they taste amazing."
Ji Hui looked at her. She clearly said she was bringing food for dinner, but why did she suddenly bring it to Brother Qingyuan?
"Also, let me tell you, there is a shop that accepts my talismans, so at least I can earn back the talisman paper and animal blood spiritual stones. You don't have to worry about me learning to make talismans and not having any spiritual stones."
Ji Qingyuan sighed, what happened has already happened, and there is no point in getting angry now. Ji Xiaomei's flattering look made him a little soft-hearted.
"Didn't I tell you to learn the spiritual stone to make the talisman? I will find a way."
Seeing that he was willing to talk, Ji Qingling finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Alas, men are not generally difficult to coax.
"But now that we have found a solution, you don't have to worry about this. Practice hard and in the future..."
Ji Qingling suddenly stopped and looked at Ji Qingyuan.
"Ji Qingyuan, you are at the fourth level of Qi refining!"
"kindness."
Finally found out, originally he was thinking about how to make it more natural.
"It's awesome. Come to my yard later and we can eat meat skewers and drink fruit tea to celebrate."
"Last time I asked you for it, didn't you say there was no more fruit tea?" Ji Hui protested.
"As soon as I'm in a good mood, I get it."
"Ji Qingling, you stingy guy."
"I am over-flattered."
Ji Qingyuan scolded her, "Why didn't you think of bringing one for me when I went to eat flower-stuffed steamed crabs?"
Ji Qingling said awkwardly, "Haha, that one is too expensive, let's try it next time, haha."
Han Guangbi in front looked back and said, "I remember the time when I was at the outer gate. I didn't seem so happy then, right?"
Song Xianhe's smile never dropped today, and he turned to look at Han Guangbi.
"At that time, Uncle Han was focused on cultivation without any distractions."
"I remember that you were a new disciple at that time. You were very unsocial. You never showed any politeness to those senior sisters who favored you."
Song Xianhe was ashamed, "Uncle Han is joking."
Han Guangbi laughed when he heard this.
The flying sword continued to fly.
Song Xianhe took out a dagger from his storage bag and said, "This dagger made by Uncle Han is very useful."
"This is the first low-grade treasure weapon I've received since I learned to refine weapons. It's of no use if I keep it here. It's good if my nephew can use it."
"Of course it comes in handy."
Ji Qingyuan was very interested when he heard about weapon refining, "Did Uncle Han learn the weapon refining technique? I wonder what level of cultivation is required to learn the weapon refining technique?"
"What, you kid wants to learn?"
"Yes." Ji Qingyuan answered honestly.
Han Guangbi turned around and asked Song Xianhe, "What are his qualifications?"
"Junior Brother Ji has three spiritual roots of fire, metal, and wood, and is at the fourth level of Qi refining. Junior Sister Ji Qingling is his biological sister. She has three spiritual roots of gold, wood, and water, and is at the third level of Qi refining."
Han Guangbi raised his eyebrows, "Both brothers and sisters have good qualifications."
"Boy!"
Ji Qingyuan hurriedly stepped forward, "Uncle Master, are you calling me?"
"The Weapon Refining Hall is looking for a handyman, are you interested?"
"I'm interested, thank you, uncle!"
Han Guangbi waved his hand, "Don't thank me in a hurry. The main purpose of the Qi refining period is to improve your cultivation. Don't be too obsessed with any technique learning, which will delay your cultivation."
"Yes, thanks to Uncle Master for the tip."
This has been the case since that day when we had a small gathering in Ji Qingling's yard.
Ji Qingyuan started a two-point and one-line life from practicing to doing odd jobs, and from doing odd jobs to practicing.
Although it was hard work, it laid a solid foundation for him to learn to refine weapons in the future.
Ji Qingling had even fewer chances to see him.
Because Ji Hui was stimulated by the two of them, she also made up her mind to practice hard.
The days of hard cultivation always fly by, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Ji Hui finally broke through to the third level of Qi Refining, but this did not make her happy. She began to realize a fact.
She might never be able to catch up with Ji Qingling again, because Ji Qingling broke through almost at the same time as her!
This year.
Ji Hui is twelve years old and at the third level of Qi refining.
Ji Qingyuan is fifteen years old and at the fourth level of Qi Refining.
Ji Qingling is twelve years old, at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and can be considered an elite disciple of the sect.
It is conceivable that when she builds the foundation, the seven peaks of Taiyi Sect will compete to wave to her.
