Salted fish was forced to engage in introversion in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 40
It turned out that not long after Su Qiqi and Lin Qingxiao entered the ruins of Ningcheng, Zhou Wei and Li Xinghai also arrived in Fucang City.

"We stayed in Fucang City for two days and didn't find anything unusual. Just as we were about to leave, we found a house in the city full of black lights. When my brother and I arrived, it was too late. The house was already in a mess. alive."

Li Xinghai can still vividly remember the tragedy of that day, "Junior brother Zhou and I checked the situation in the house. No monks or ordinary people were spared in the house. Hundreds of corpses had no wounds, and there was no trace of bloody smell in the whole house. What frightens people is that there is no spiritual energy in the body of the monk, and there is no blood in the body of the mortal, and everyone is in the shape of a mummified corpse."

The house that can accommodate hundreds of people is not small, and there are only a handful of houses of such a scale in the small city of Fucang. Su Qiqi is a little worried, it must not be the Ye family.

Lin Qingxiao also had the same worry as Su Qiqi, he asked, "Do you know the name of the owner of this house?"

"I heard that the main family name is Shan."

"It turned out to be the Shan family." Lin Qingxiao murmured.

Lin Qingxiao's voice was not loud, but Li Xinghai still heard it. He was a little surprised and asked, "Uncle Lin knows this Shan family?"

Lin Qingxiao nodded, telling the whole story about the battle with the master and apprentice of the Shan family in Fucang Mountain, but concealed Su Qiqi's role in it. After all, it is too shocking for a monk who has just established a foundation to hurt the Nascent Soul Stage, let alone He also didn't want anyone to pay too much attention to Su Qiqi.

Even so, Zhou Wei and Li Xinghai still had no clue, so they could only write down all these one by one, and look for more clues after they reported to the sect.

But at this time they were more concerned about one more thing. Li Xinghai looked at Lin Qingxiao hesitating to speak, and Lin Qingxiao caught this look, "Nephew, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask boldly."

Seeing this, Li Xinghai dared to ask, "I see that Master Uncle's state is stable now, maybe he has successfully advanced to Nascent Soul?"

Lin Qingxiao didn't expect that they were just asking about this matter, and he didn't want to hide it, so he admitted it openly.

Unexpectedly, Li Xinghai was pleasantly surprised, and shouted at Zhou Wei, "I said that Uncle Lin will definitely be able to conceive a baby smoothly. Hurry up and give it to Lingshi."

Li Xinghai had always admired this Uncle Lin who had formed alchemy at a young age, and now he was even more happy to hear that he had successfully conceived a baby. He looked happy as if the one who conceived the baby was himself.

Su Qiqi thought that the Kunlun Sword Sect was the same as Lin Qingxiao, who had no other entertainment except cultivation, but she didn't expect to have such a hobby, so she couldn't help laughing.

Lin Qingxiao glanced at Su Qiqi's smiling face, and couldn't help coughing lightly.

Li Xinghai and Zhou Wei realized that they had revealed their secrets in front of the rightful owner, and that the person was the always unsmiling Master Lin, so they both fell silent and sat up straight.

Zhou Wei sneaked a glance at Lin Qingxiao, but saw that he was not angry, so he boldly said: "But Master Lin, why do people in Jiuxi say that you failed to conceive a baby?"

"That's what they said? What else did the people from Jiuxi say?" Lin Qingxiao didn't know how the people from the Lin family declared his situation to the outside world.

Zhou Wei pondered for a while, and now he also found that the rumors seem to be somewhat different from the truth, and he didn't know whether to say it, or Li Xinghai, a loyal supporter of Lin Qingxiao, told the truth: "The Lin family of Jiuxi said that you failed to conceive a baby, He also said that you have lost all your cultivation and will rest at the Lin family for a while, seeing that you have not shown up, we dare not contact you rashly."

Li Xinghai paused, and then said: "Recently, Uncle Lin Qinghui also gave birth to a baby, and the Lin family held a big banquet. I also heard that his swordsmanship has improved a lot. It seems that he has comprehended the seventh level of Taixu swordsmanship."

Lin Qingxiao didn't say a word after listening to Li Xinghai's words, but Su Qiqi knew that he didn't feel well. They were both Lin Zhuo's sons, but Lin Qingxiao received completely different treatment.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly reached a freezing point. Su Qiqi was worried about Lin Qingxiao's mood, so she handed over to Zhou Wei and Li Xinghai and said, "Today I still have some unfinished homework, and I still need master's guidance. Please don't take it too seriously, two senior brothers."

Li Xinghai naturally knew that Lin Qingxiao didn't want to be disturbed at this time, so he pulled Zhou Wei away.

Su Qiqi was also relieved to see the two leave, but she still looked at Lin Qingxiao with concern.

In her previous life, although Su Qiqi was seriously ill, she was always accompanied by her parents. In this life, even though she was abandoned by her biological parents, she was loved by two immortals, Hongren Miaolian. She actually couldn't understand Lin Qingxiao's feelings. The only thing she can do now is to be good. Be by his side.

"Father doesn't seem to like me all the time." Lin Qingxiao said suddenly.

"My elder brother will be praised by my father no matter what I do, but no matter how perfect I am, my father never takes a second look at me. The Kunlun Sword Sect said that I am a rare sword genius, but my father does not even have a sword. He didn't even want to give it to me, when my elder brother obviously couldn't even pick up a sword, my father gave him the best sword in Jiuxi."

Lin Qingxiao sneered, "Now that Lin Qinghui has got his wish, he has a sword bone, and he can become a genius among the world."

"In the beginning, I still had my mother's encouragement, but since my mother passed away, it seems that no one can say 'you are fine' to me anymore. I am not good enough." Lin Qingxiao clenched her fists. All the good memories flooded my mind.

Su Qiqi didn't know what Lin Qingxiao had experienced, but this was the first time she heard him confide in his heart. Lin Qingxiao's fragile appearance made her feel distressed, Su Qiqi's hand gently touched Lin Qingxiao's tightly clenched fist.

"Lin Qingxiao, I don't know other people's evaluations, but with me, you are the best."

"You will take the trouble to teach me swordsmanship."

"You'll buy me a dress I like."

"You will trust me wholeheartedly and let my divine consciousness enter your sea of ​​consciousness."

"You'll be worried about my injury and not let me take the risk of participating in the competition."

"You will be desperately blocking Master Shanshi's palm for me."

"You will take me in a coma to escape from the ruins of Ningcheng."

"You will rent a beautiful yard for me, who doesn't like to sleep in the open air."

"You will accompany me to find the refiner."

"You will train with me over and over again."

Every time Su Qiqi said a word, she would gently stroke one of Lin Qingxiao's fingers away, and finally, Su Qiqi held Lin Qingxiao's hand and said to him, "You are so good, so outstanding, how can you belittle yourself, if you are like this It’s not good enough, so what should I do?”

Lin Qingxiao stared at Su Qiqi fixedly, he didn't expect Su Qiqi to remember everything he had done, a feeling that he had never felt before rose from his heart, his heart was beating fast, it seemed like What's the difference.

Su Qiqi still couldn't be immune to Lin Qingxiao's handsome face, she felt relieved when she saw that Lin Qingxiao no longer had that low pressure, she let go of Lin Qingxiao's hand, stood up and yawned, "Well, I'm a little sleepy, I'll Go back to bed."

After speaking, he left the house and went straight to his room.

However, Lin Qingxiao looked at the empty hand with a sense of loss.

(End of this chapter)