Xie Zhonghua suddenly looked furious: "Ignorant little beast..."
Xie Boren pulled him, his face was ugly but he adjusted it into a smile, and said to Xiang Shuqing, cupping his hands: "Ah Yue is pure and kind by nature, and when such a change happened suddenly, her mind was inevitably turbulent, and she spoke indiscriminately, which made the immortal Master is joking."
Xiang Shuqing was very sensible: "Cultivating immortals and entering Taoism is a big deal. The head of the family might as well discuss it with the second young lady. Junior sister and I will leave first." Turning back to look at Xie Yue, "What difficulty does Miss A Yue have? Qing Yishan Everyone is willing to help the girl."
This made it clear that he could support Xie Yue.
Xie Yue did not look at Shu Qing, but whispered: "Thank you very much."
Neither humble nor arrogant, neither fearful nor happy.
Xiang Shuqing smiled and went out with Luo Yu'er.
As soon as she went out, Luo Yu'er said: "Senior sister, as for the problem of Xie Yue's clear body, senior brother just said it yesterday. Those people seemed to have died under extremely skilled techniques, and the previous movements were at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm. There is only one, how could it be Xie Yue, that little girl who just entered Taoism?"
Xiang Shuqing asked nonchalantly: "What do you think?"
Luo Yu'er said categorically: "I don't think it was Xie Yue who did it. It was the Xie family or someone else who killed someone and blamed it on her!" She felt that her reasons were very sufficient, "Look at her skinny little girl. With her body, and her family’s attitude of saying what she says, she is probably a scapegoat!”
Xiang Shuqing shook her head: "The Xie family says so, how can Xie Yue dare to withdraw?"
Luo Yu'er said: "Maybe it's because she joined Taoism, and it's also because she has an uneasy conscience because of so many human lives."
Xiang Shuqing felt that his junior sister was so stupid and naive, so she patted her hand: "As cultivators and aspiring immortals, it is not convenient for you and me to take care of such things. Just look at the results."
Luo Yu'er was even more confused. It was Xiang Shuqing who clearly showed the attitude of taking care of it. Why did she say that she didn't care at this moment? But she didn't ask, she just thought about it by herself.
Troubled conscience.
These words have nothing to do with Xie Yue.
Xie Boren did not continue to question Xie Yue. He just told her to rest well and led everyone out.
Xie Yue sat cross-legged, introduced Qi into her body, and traveled around her body, but unexpectedly encountered obstacles.
Reiki does not go to the right hand.
Her hand had been put into the blood of hibiscus wood before, and the system told her that she was going to be disabled. At this time, the surface of her right hand was intact and she could even move, but the spiritual energy of her body was not entering the tendons of her right hand. .
Xie Yue said: "What's going on?"
The system replied: "The host's hand has been in the wood blood for too long. Now the tendons are solidified, so I'm afraid it won't be usable for the time being."
The voice said after a while: "It's because the muscles and veins can't carry the spiritual energy, so they are temporarily closed. It doesn't matter. It will be fine when we reach the body training state."
I heard that it took eight years for the most outstanding genius in the world to go from the Qi Condensation realm to the Body Forging realm.
Two voices, two explanations, sounded at the same time. Xie Yue tried to distinguish between them, not knowing who to believe or answer.
She temporarily gave up her right hand and circulated her spiritual energy for two days. The skin wounds and slight torn tendons on her body were alleviated, and she was able to move.
Xie Yue stood up and walked out. Her steps that were once so feeble were now extremely nimble and light, as if a bird had regenerated a pair of wings.
She avoided the crowd and returned to her original residence. The corpses scattered all over the place were now gone, as if nothing had happened.
Xie Yue walked to the foot of the deserted room and picked up a stiff bird.
No one will pay attention to such a small creature, and even if they see it, they will not put it in their eyes. When it dies, it is like a grain of dust returning to dust, still silent.
