The True Martial Ancestor

Chapter 820 Qing Yanjing

In this world, there are powerful people who use the art of formation to control the spiritual power of heaven and earth. The powerful people who practice this art are called spiritual formation masters.

The art of spiritual formations is vast and profound, and there is no shortage of great masters who can rival the Heavenly Supreme in terms of the power of spiritual formations.

The third and fourth level spirit formations involve the realm of three days. This level may not be a big deal for the ancient Futu clan, which is a top force, but it is quite amazing for a ten-year-old girl.

For people who don't have any spiritual power, the fourth-level spiritual power formation diagram is quite obscure and difficult to understand, like a heavenly book. But the girl in front of him can understand it. This kind of comprehension of the formation is enough to rank among the top three among the people Mu Zi has ever met.

Mu Zi looked at the little girl in front of him, and a wave of emotion passed through his heart. If his guess was correct, this should be Qing Yanjing.

In the original plot, Qing Yanjing, as the biological mother of the "protagonist", plays most of the role as a motivation for cultivation, but no one can ignore her amazing talent.

In less than a hundred years, he was promoted to the Heavenly Supreme, and his spiritual formation cultivation reached the level of Grand Master, which is comparable to the holy items!

However, Qing Yanjing had not grown up yet at this time. She was just a half-grown girl, only a few years older than Ling'er.

Unlike the gentle and mature female hero who appeared in the original novel, the girl Qing Yanjing has a very lively personality, and her every move is full of joy.

Qingyue smiled inwardly, then turned sideways to make way for the beautiful woman in white behind her, and spoke softly to Qing Yanjing.

"Xiao Jing, this person is a very powerful friend of mother, please don't be impolite."

After all, it was hard to hide the nature of a young girl. Qing Yanjing quickly put aside her slight annoyance and looked at Mu Zi in front of her, performing a greeting in a serious manner.

"Qing Yanjing, hello, senior!"

After she finished speaking, Qing Yanjing paused slightly, then looked at Mu Zi, who was dressed in white, and blinked a few times with her big eyes with a hint of innocence.

"Senior sister, you are so beautiful."

Listening to the girl's sweet voice, Mu Zi's eyes showed an interesting fluctuation. The little girl was quite likable.

"Xiao Jing will definitely be a great beauty in the future."

Mu Zi smiled and said, Qing Yanjing was born with beautiful talent. Although she was young, she was a real beauty. However, her little face, which had not fully grown yet, was a little chubby, which made her look quite cute.

After that, Qing Yanjing also politely greeted Lin Dong and the others one by one.

"Meow!"

Yan Di, who was on Mu Zi's shoulder, stretched out her furry paws and greeted Qing Yan Jing, who looked at Yan Di with a slightly bright look in his eyes.

Obviously, Yan Di's image is still quite lethal to a girl like Qing Yanjing.

"hello!"

Qing Yanjing raised her little hand and gently clenched the paw in front of her. The "pad" on the palm of her hand was very soft and felt great to touch.

However, among the three people and the tiger, the one that Qing Yanjing was most concerned about was Zi Ling, who was about the same age as her.

"My name is Qing Yanjing, what's yours?" The girl tilted her head and looked at Ling'er, who had a mysterious temperament in front of her, with curiosity flashing in her eyes.

"Purple Spirit."

Compared to Qing Yanjing's innocence and liveliness, Ling'er's words and deeds seem much more indifferent. However, it can be seen that when facing Qing Yanjing, who is of the same age, Ling'er's attitude does not show any alienation.

"We look about the same age, so you can just call me Xiao Jing."

Hearing this, Zi Ling nodded slightly, then thought for a moment and continued, "You can call me Ling'er." Just like that, after a brief acquaintance, the two little ones got along quite well. Although they had different views, they could unexpectedly chat with each other.

“Your flowers are very pretty.”

Ling'er stared at the glass flower in Qing Yanjing's hand and spoke calmly.

"right?"

Hearing Zi Ling's evaluation, Qing Yanjing seemed to get recognition, and a smile broke out on her pretty face.

"I found this after tracking down a Psylocke."

Qingyue, who was standing by, heard this and a hint of helpless smile flashed in her eyes.

No wonder, with Qing Yanjing's talent in spiritual formations, he hasn't finished his homework after such a long time. It turns out that he was lazy again as expected.

On the other side, Qingxu stood with his hands behind his back, looking gently at Qing Yanjing who was talking to Zi Ling.

"This time, Xiao Jing has found a companion."

Looking at his little daughter's excited expression, Qingxu's usually serious face also broke into a smile.

Unlike their eldest daughter Qingxuan, their youngest daughter is a person who cannot sit still. They gave her her current name in the hope that she would be a little more quiet.

At this time, Qing Yanjing turned around and looked at Qingyue not far away, with a gleam of expectation in his eyes.

"Mom, when can I start practicing? I also want to be like Sister Qingxuan and go wherever I want!"

The corners of Qing Yanjing's eyes curved into crescents, and she accidentally said what was in her heart. At her age, it was obvious that the main purpose of practicing was to break away from the "supervision" of her parents and move freely.

"You are still young now, and it is time to lay the foundation. Don't rush to practice. Wait a few years until your body is fully grown, and then you can draw spiritual energy into your body."

Qingyue's tone did not waver at all. The eldest daughter Qingxuan was more than ten years older than Xiaojing. She had now cultivated to the ninth-grade supreme and was preparing to break through the bottleneck of the earth supreme.

The requests of the two daughters cannot be generalized. It is obvious that Qing Yanjing is not yet ready for experience.

When Qing Yanjing was conceived, Qingyue's cultivation had already entered the realm of Heavenly Supreme. Since both of her parents were powerful Heavenly Supremes, it was natural that their children's talent for cultivation would not be bad.

When Qing Yanjing was born, he possessed the eight most advanced divine veins, which shocked the ancient Futu clan.

However, compared to her spiritual power aptitude, Xiao Jing's talent in spiritual formations is equally as good. In the future, she may have a good chance of reaching the threshold of a grandmaster.

Ever since Qingyue and his wife accidentally discovered Qing Yanjing's talent in spiritual formations, they have been intentionally cultivating the latter. The ancient Futu clan may not be short of Heavenly Supremes, but a spiritual formation grandmaster has a different meaning and is enough to attract higher attention.

Finally, Mu Zi and his party said goodbye to Qingyue and his wife. The martial arts competition among all clans was about to begin, and the latter might need to make some preparations, so it would be inconvenient to trouble the other party.

It is worth mentioning that before leaving, Qing Yanjing invited Ling'er and said that he could take her to visit the lively places in the clan.

Ling'er was already somewhat interested, so the two little ones hit it off immediately, said goodbye to their elders, and ran out in the same direction.

"hehe."

Standing there, Mu Zi looked at the two receding figures, a faint smile appearing in his eyes.

The two little guys seem to be getting along well.

(End of this chapter)