My sister took me to Xiuxian

Even if Ye Junxi possessed a great and sage heart, he couldn't stand such stimulation!

The young man, who had vaguely guessed something, was immediately alerted. He picked up the fine sand teapot and followed his sister's example to pour tea for her.

"Sister, do you think my movements are standard?"

He gave her a rather sensible look, and after a brief silence, Ye Junxi nodded slightly to show her approval.

"Just so-so."

As expected, no matter how much my sister acted as if she didn't care, as a woman, she still cared a little bit, but she was too embarrassed to tell him.

Alas, I still have to do it myself!

"Sister has been gone for more than 10,000 years. At that time, Su State was just a small country. Are you sure it still exists?" Now that he has understood the whole story, how could a caring brother make things difficult for his sister?

Even if there is no topic, you have to keep talking.

"If it were any other small country, it would have surely perished in the years of history, but not the Su Kingdom, because the king of the Su Kingdom is not passed down by blood."

Ye Junxi's expression softened, her eyes sparkling, and she explained softly, "There is a mysterious sect located in the territory of Su Country. Su Country is not so much a mortal country as it is a kingdom that the sect intentionally supports in order to conceal itself."

A mysterious sect?

Qiu Yi was stunned. He remembered that when he asked his sister for advice on how to save his life, the sect his sister mentioned was probably the one in Su Country.

He shook his head. There was no need to talk about these secret matters now. It would be better to talk about some family matters. He thought about it and quickly asked, "So, sister is going home to worship the ancestors?"

"I guess so. Actually, I just went home to take a look." Ye Junxi paused and said, "Regarding the situation of my ancestors, I believe Qingge must have dealt with it properly after I disappeared. The life of a cultivator is too long, so I just put an end to my thoughts at most."

"Then sister, do I have to worship too? Or should I buy some paper money, paper figures or something to burn?" Qiu Yi touched his chin. If his sister goes back, this will be equivalent to ancestor worship.

But as an earthling, if he really wants to worship, will it scare the spirits of his sister's ancestors in heaven?

"Oh? What identity does Xiaoyi plan to use?"

When the woman heard the boy's plan, a trace of surprise appeared on her face, which then turned into a faint smile, as if she found it amusing.

"I can be whatever my sister wants me to be." At this moment the young man was very thick-skinned. He stiffened his neck and looked at his sister straight ahead. He would not suffer any loss anyway.

Ye Junxi raised her eyebrows and slightly opened her red lips. Xiao Yi's unabashed reaction caught her off guard. A thin layer of pink appeared on her smooth and snowy cheeks. Her eyes flickered for a while before she whispered, "We'll talk about it later."

"Oh."

The boy nodded and drank his tea without looking at his sister again.

The elder sister who was also drinking tea also felt that Xiao Yi had strayed from the topic a bit, so she didn't give him a chance to change the subject and asked directly, "How did you suddenly learn Bi Xiao Lei?"

"..."

As expected, his sister knew everything that happened on the deck. However, he did not hide anything from his sister and told her the truth.

"I'm not sure either. Anyway, when I went up to the deck for the second time and the third Yuandan was shattered, the Azure Sky Thunder poured into my body. I vaguely heard a complex sound of Tao echoing in my ears. It was only later that I realized that it was the method of practicing Azure Sky Thunder."

"Is there such a thing?" Ye Junxi was also shocked. Could it be that God was tired of it and didn't want to work overtime with him all day, so he simply used Bixiao Lei's magical power to compromise with him?

"Don't you have any other problems or hidden dangers?" After considering it for a moment, she spoke again.

"It's okay. I don't know my situation."

"Recheck your body, inside and out, especially your Qi Hai."

"Sister, are you really fine? How could my Qi Hai..." Suddenly Qiu Yi's indifferent voice stopped, and his consciousness, which was checking whether there were any changes in his Qi Hai, froze in place.

"How could this happen?" the boy murmured.

"Xiao Yi, what happened?" This expression made Ye Junxi nervous.

Qiu Yi raised his head and asked in a very strange tone: "Sister, after your spiritual vein map is finalized, will the number of spiritual veins increase?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, how is that possible?"

"But sister, I suddenly found that the number of my spiritual veins seems to have increased by more than ten."

This time Qiu Yi himself was dumbfounded. When did you guys appear?

"..."

Ye Junxi was stunned for a moment, and then without thinking too much, she pressed her white and tender hand on his lower abdomen.

"Xiao Yi, don't talk. Let me go in and take a look..."

Chapter 28: Am I back at the wrong time?

Ye Junxi had never heard of such a thing.

Theoretically, when a cultivator reaches the second realm, he can open up spiritual veins to the maximum extent, but the upper limit for a normal person is only a hundred veins in total. No one has ever exceeded this number throughout history.

Xiao Yi was calculating from the outside. His own origins and the way he opened up the spiritual veins meant that the more than 200 spiritual veins were non-replicable.

Originally, Ye Junxi thought that this was the limit, but what Xiao Yi told her today made her start to doubt her life.

Is it that Xiao Yi's method of cultivation is too wild, or is there a flaw in the path of cultivation that has been figured out by successive sages over millions of years?

With her palm on Qiu Yi's lower abdomen, she had no other romantic thoughts. A wisp of spiritual consciousness flew out, and under the guidance of the young man, it turned into a phantom exactly like her and floated into the Qi Sea space.

The Qi Sea of ​​an ordinary person will take on various forms as his cultivation level improves and his realm becomes higher.

Some people's aura seas are misty and shrouded in a hazy glow; some people's aura seas are as clear as colored glaze, with layers of Dao on top of them, gorgeous and colorful; some people's aura seas are overflowing with fairy light, and the Nine-Turn Dao rhyme echoes, as if it were a fairyland...

As the foundation of practice, it is the existence that best reflects the cultivator's foundation.

Ye Junxi has been to Qiu Yi's Qi Sea more than once, but even though the boy's strength has greatly improved each time, there has been no significant change in this huge space.

Apart from the spiritual roots that penetrate deep into the sea of ​​qi and the wisps of floating dark yellow, darkness, depth, emptiness, and dead silence... seem to be the main theme here from beginning to end.

"I remember that Xiao Yi had 234 spiritual veins before, right?"

A wisp of dark yellow light flew over mischievously and turned into flowing silk that was draped over her sister's shoulders. Ye Junxi glared at the boy's consciousness unhappily, but did not slap it away. She let it float there and said as she looked at the spiritual veins in front of her.

"Well, after I was struck by lightning, I counted them carefully. After all, I am a high school student, so it is impossible for me to count wrong."

Qiu Yi's voice sounded, and at the same time, wisps of scattered dark yellow began to flow, evenly dispersing beside each spiritual vein, and turning into numerical symbols such as "1, 2, 3, 4..." in turn, marking the spiritual veins.

My sister raised her hands to cover her face. Such a scene was unbearable to watch.

Especially when the last number 250 came out, Ye Junxi really couldn't hold it anymore and burst out laughing.

Xiaoyi, do you want to make me laugh to death?

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"Sister, this is so funny."

Her smile made the young man, who was counting seriously, unable to hold back any longer. There were exactly 250 spiritual veins, and it would be a shame for him not to think about it.

"You heard wrong."

Ye Junxi's soul projection changed his expression instantly, the smile disappeared, and he became serious again.

"???"

The young man felt a chill in his heart. Sister, you were obviously smiling happily just now!

The woman did not dwell on such a trivial matter, but instead stepped forward to study the spiritual veins carefully.

Unlike the calm and dead sea of ​​energy below, these spirit veins are filled with a strong breath of life. Even if you just get close to them, even if it is just a projection of the primordial spirit, there is a feeling of freshness, naturalness, emptiness and purity.

So Xiao Yi's Qi Sea and Spiritual Veins are two opposite poles?

With some guesses, Ye Junxi stretched out her soul hand and touched one of the spiritual veins. Suddenly, a cool and refreshing air flowed along her arm to her body, making her soul projection feel as if immersed in a spiritual spring, indescribably comfortable and cozy.

She felt very comfortable, but Qiu Yi was not feeling so well.

"Sister, what are you doing? Stop touching me!" the boy exclaimed, eagerly but also full of unspeakable embarrassment.

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Xiaoyi, why are you reacting like that? Do you have to be so intense?

In the cabin, the soul projection was immediately retracted, and my sister suddenly opened her eyes and turned to look at Qiu Yi.

But she saw that her brother's face was flushed red, he bit his lips and stared at her.

Ye Junxi: “???”

After looking at Xiao Yi and the current situation, the elder sister froze for a moment, but soon reacted. She calmly withdrew her delicate hands, picked up the tea she had not finished, and started to wash...

Qiu Yi said nothing, just watched her every move without blinking.

Ye Junxi didn't know what to say at this moment. Apart from a slightly broken mentality and a little burning in the ears, she was able to barely keep calm.

But as luck would have it, at this moment when the atmosphere was extremely strange, the door of the room was pushed open silently, and a worried face appeared through the crack of the door, carefully observing the situation in the room.

then……

Xiaoyi’s face is so red, was he scolded by his master?

The owner's expression also seems a little strange. Is she still angry?

Wait, why is she washing her hands!!!

Sister Qi Ling felt like she had discovered a blind spot.

With a creak, the cabin door opened, and Qiu Yi and Ye Junxi turned their heads at the same time.

They discovered that another uninvited guest was standing at the door in astonishment, looking at the two of them tremblingly.

"Isn't it time for me to come back?"

"???"

. . . . . .

"Xiao Yi, don't have any evil thoughts for now, just practice seriously and honestly."

"Oh."

"Don't think that you can use the Bixiao Thunder to refine Yuandan again. We will reach the territory of Su Country in one day. You better behave yourself."

"Oh."

"Don't ask me about the spiritual veins. I am really ignorant. The next time you are struck by lightning, you should be careful."

"Oh."

"Stop saying oh so and oh so all the time. Can't you say something else?"

"Sister, you must be thirsty. Have some tea."

Inside the cabin, Sister Qi Ling sat on the other side of the coffee table, holding her chin, and looking at the scene of the siblings living in harmony and love with a disgusted look on her face. She felt very uncomfortable.

How did they do it?

Even though I caught her doing it, she was able to talk to me in a friendly manner as if nothing had happened. Shouldn't I just take her seriously?

"Sister Xiangyun, you drink too." Qiu Yi would naturally not neglect one while focusing on the other, and would not be biased. It was normal to treat everyone equally.

"Oh."

Ye Xiangyun raised the teacup and glanced at the two of them twice with a faint gaze, but really didn't find anything. She could only drink the tea unwillingly and asked curiously.

"Xiao Yi, where were you just now?"

"Ah, my sister and I...hiss..." Qiu Yi was about to answer when his right leg was kicked under the tea table, and what he was about to say came to an abrupt end.

The young man looked at Sister Qi Ling, but a warning voice sounded in his mind.

Ye Junxi turned a blind eye to the details of what was happening on the scene. While drinking the fragrant tea in an elegant posture, she slowly said, "I'm helping Xiaoyi check his body."

!!!

body check?

Not to mention Ye Xiangyun, even Qiu Yi himself was confused. What kind of excuse was this!

"Xiao Yi, do you want to have a physical examination?" Sister Qi Ling couldn't help but ask.

"Well, Xiao Yi is a time traveler after all. Although he has adapted to the environment of the immortal cultivation world, who can guarantee that there are no hidden sequelae? Regular check-ups are still necessary."

Ye Junxi's mentality had long since recovered. Not only was her speech well-reasoned and well-organized, but she also spoke in a coherent manner, constantly talking about profound and mysterious things. Even Qiu Yi himself was a little skeptical after hearing what she said.

"What about Xiaoyi?" asked Sister Qi Ling.

Putting down the teacup, a few wisps of hot air floated out of Ye Junxi's mouth. He looked at the spirit of his treasure map with a smile, and said meaningfully.

"There's nothing wrong with Xiao Yi. His cultivation is solid, his Qi and blood are vigorous, his foundation is solid, and he has no hidden dangers. Well, he's developing very well."

Qiu Yi: “???”