I was banned by the Revitalization event.

Qin Luo then turned his attention to the mature beauty beside him.

Qiu Shihua ate her meal quietly, her red lips slightly parted, elegant and serene. Her soft hair fell over her delicate face, and her soft and beautiful body, wrapped in a red dress, had a more rounded and shapely hip and waistline because she was sitting, making her mature and beautiful.

How can someone be born so good-looking?

Qin Luo was amazed.

Of all the people he knew, Ning Yanmei's beauty had a captivating and alluring quality, but she gave off a rather lewd vibe, making one want to die on her body, lacking a certain elegance.

Jiang Qiaomiao is cute, but lacks elegance.

There's no need to compare with the sect leader; although she's a beautiful loli, her figure is really unbearable to look at.

Only this sect leader of the Haoyue Sect.

She was perfect in appearance, temperament, and figure, and her strength and background were also quite strong. More importantly, she had no blood relation to him at all. He and Ye Qingying were at least the original body and the shadow, but Qiu Shihua in front of him was just a stranger who had been forcibly brought together by Ye Qingying.

It smells delicious.

Qin Luo broke off another piece of bread and dipped it in the potato and beef sauce.

Looking at such a stunningly beautiful woman, he felt he could eat two extra bowls of rice today.

"Sect Leader Qiu, are you settling in well here? I heard from Ye Qingying that your savings are almost gone. If you plan to settle in Xianning in the future, I can help you out a bit, or help you find a suitable job," Qin Luo said casually.

A decent person has a sense of shame.

She probably wouldn't feel comfortable sending money directly, so giving Qiu Shihua a sinecure in the Jiang family wouldn't be too much trouble—it would just be a matter of making a phone call.

"You don't need to worry about me. I won't take money from evil cultivators." Qiu Shihua said expressionlessly.

"I don't want to give it to you either, but Ye Qingying can't work on her own in this condition, and she has no source of income. She's my mother, so I should at least feel sorry for her." Qin Luo looked at Ye Qingying across from him. The little girl was peeking at Tang Yi's phone, probably looking at the skins she had collected. She looked extremely envious.

That's so pitiful.

This reminded Qin Luo of himself when he was a child.

"Just give her the money," Qiu Shihua said calmly, quietly drinking her soup.

"Even if I gave her a hundred million, she could spend it all in a day." Qin Luo sighed. He didn't know Ye Qingying, but he knew Tang Yi.

These two little things are exactly the same.

They're all spendthrifts.

Qiu Shihua remained silent for a moment, clearly aware of her daughter's situation.

for a long time.

The woman then slightly shifted her gaze.

“Then you can transfer the money to my bank account. I will give it to Ye Qingying in batches and control her spending. Every penny will be recorded. Don’t worry about me misappropriating or stealing it. I can also swear on my Dao heart.”

"Let's spend the money, we're all family, why be so particular about how we divide it up, Grandma."

Qin Luo is very sincere.

No need to be so polite, we're practically family.

"...Don't call me grandma!" Qiu Shihua's chest heaved twice.

"Okay, Grandma."

"..."

After finishing the meal, Qin Luo transferred 10,000 yuan to Qiu Shihua.

The Xianning Hotel covers all expenses, so there's no need to spend money on those two things. After deducting this major expense, Ye Qingying won't actually spend much money. Giving her this much for now is enough.

If we offer more, Qiu Shihua might refuse it.

Put down your bowl and chopsticks.

Tang Yi then pulled Ye Qingying onto the bed, stuck out her little bottom, and happily went to play games.

Qin Luo helped Qiu Shihua wash the dishes, then pulled up a recliner and sat back down on the balcony to bask in the sun, comfortably studying the manuscript.

Heavenly Tribulation Manuscript

It is worth a fortune.

The language here is more colloquial, so it's much easier to understand than reading the spirit artifacts directly.

Getting smaller isn't without its advantages.

For example, when you sit in a rocking chair, your body can be completely stretched out, just like lying in bed. You can leisurely read a book for an afternoon, which is really relaxing and pleasant.

It was pretty cool.

Qin Luo read the book slowly and attentively.

A faint fragrance wafted through the air, lingering in the air.

He turned around.

Qiu Shihua even pulled up a chair and a copy of "The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes" and sat down next to him.

The woman was more than a meter away from him.

Her long, slender, snow-white legs were crossed, and she turned the pages of the book.

Although we were sitting on the same balcony.

However, Qiu Shihua's eyes still held a sense of distance and indifference.

"If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me, but only for today," Qiu Shihua said calmly without looking up.

"That's so good?" Qin Luo was pleasantly surprised.

It was already a blessing that Qiu Shihua didn't kick him out; unexpectedly, she was even willing to give him a lesson.

Qiu Shihua remained noncommittal, holding the book with a calm and composed expression.

"I just don't want to owe anyone a favor."

Chapter 333 Filial Piety Hardens

Since Qiu Shihua was willing to help, Qin Luo naturally wouldn't be polite.

Ye Qingying's manuscript contained many unfamiliar terms, making it difficult to guess their meanings. Moreover, the little girl's handwriting was slightly messy, frequently using ellipses, symbols, and even doodles.

If there's anything you don't understand, the mother can probably explain it.

Qin Luo raised a question.

Qiu Shihua continued reading her book, answering casually.

"What are these 'supernatural powers' mentioned here, and why is it that one must possess supernatural powers to enter the Heavenly Tribulation?"

“You can think of supernatural powers as an instinct. Cats are born with night vision, and carp can split mountains and rocks. They are similar. All cultivators who have undergone Heavenly Tribulation have supernatural powers. These are natural powers that they acquire after breaking through a realm. They are primordial powers that ignore any limitations. Supernatural powers do not require any price to pay. This is the fundamental reason why Heavenly Tribulation is superior to all living beings.” Qiu Shihua extended a slender white finger, and a full moon formed at her fingertip.

Qiu Shihua's innate talent and supernatural abilities, Bai Linyue.

It turned out to be the case.

Qin Luo suddenly realized that even a little girl like Ye Qingying, who only knew how to play, wouldn't scribble carelessly in her manuscript.

It's rare for my own mother to be reliable.

"Purify your mind."

“Cultivators of the Heavenly Tribulation pursue self-realization and sweep away everything; a pure Dao heart is a cleansed heart.”

"Then, what does the pattern in the back mean?"

Qin Luo pointed the manuscript to Qiu Shihua. In the lower right corner, Ye Qingying had drawn a small green turtle, with the words "drawing" written next to it.

Is this some kind of secret technique?

By combining the words and phrases beside it, and drawing Xuanwu on one's body, can one strengthen one's Dao heart?

Qiu Shihua remained silent for a moment, then put down her book.

"You wait."

Qin Luo saw Qiu Shihua gracefully get up, slowly walk to the bedside, and without saying a word pick up Ye Qingying and head towards the bathroom.

"Mommy, let me go! I have the Siren Killer now, it's my power spike!" The little girl reluctantly kicked her leg and tried to grab the mouse. The stone golem had knocked up four people, and she had killed them all in this wave!

Qiu Shihua remained unmoved, closed the toilet door, and locked it.

The hotel toilets were poorly soundproofed.

Soon Qin Luo heard the sounds of "slap," "slap," "slap," and Ye Qingying's sobbing.

A few minutes later, Ye Qingying came out, clutching her bottom and with tears in her eyes. The little girl pursed her lips and looked at Qiu Shihua pitifully.

"Do you still dare?" Qiu Shihua asked.

"I won't dare again." Ye Qingying sniffed, covering her skirt with both hands.

Ye Qingying pointed to the manuscript.

The little girl moved closer little by little, took an eraser from the pencil case, and slowly erased the words "little turtle" and "drawing" reluctantly.

After Qiu Shihua finished drawing, she picked up the manuscript and prepared to turn the page.

Ye Qingying hurriedly prepared to leave, checked everything herself, and then erased the old witch's name that had been written on it.

Qin Luo: "..."

You're so naive.

……

Qin Luo spent the entire afternoon studying the manuscript, seeking guidance from Qiu Shihua whenever he encountered something he didn't understand.

The mature woman exuded a soft, alluring fragrance, but because she was focused on studying the manuscript, she had few distracting thoughts. She simply felt that the cultivation traditions of another world were truly profound and extensive.

He was very dedicated to his studies.

Tang Yi and Ye Qingying happily played duo queue, not paying attention to the time.

When I came to my senses, it was already late outside, the sun was about to set, and it was around six or seven o'clock.

Feeling refreshed...