Lady Cultivator

Mo Tiange knew that there were many Foundation Establishment cultivators guarding outside. However, she was too lazy to care. Even if she doesn't care, what can she do? How can a disciple of Qi refining fight against so many foundation-building monks? Anyway... without reinforcements, it will be a matter of time before she and the second uncle die.

There was a loud "bang" outside, Mo Tiange came back to his senses, took out the green wood sword, and decided that the uncle and nephew would go to Huangquan together, so as not to fall into their hands and suffer a lot of torture.

But when she swung the sword, her hand went numb suddenly, she couldn't hold the sword, and fell to the ground choking. Then came a familiar voice: "What are you doing?"

Mo Tiange raised his head and was stunned: "You..."

Qin Xi who stepped through the door frowned slightly: "Could it be that you want to commit suicide?"

Mo Tiange looked at him in disbelief: "Brother Qin?"

Qin Xi didn't say anything more, approached and held Ye Jiang's wrist, and injected a wave of spiritual energy to detect the injury.

With this exploration, his brows furrowed, and then he took out a jade box from the Qiankun bag, opened it, and inside was a green spiritual grass. He took off one of the leaves and stuffed it into Ye Jiang's mouth. Another handprint was made, and a ball of fiery light was sent into Ye Jiang's body together with the leaves.

His movements were quick, and Mo Tiange finally came to his senses after doing this: "Qin...Senior brother Qin? Why are you here? What did you give my second uncle to eat?"

Qin Xi was still injecting spiritual energy into Ye Jiang, but he just looked up at her: "Don't worry, this is a way to prolong life temporarily. Your second uncle is injured too badly, I can only wake him up for a while."

"This..." Mo Tiange didn't know what to say at all. The current situation was completely beyond her expectations. She had a lot of questions in her mind, but she couldn't ask them for a while. Moreover, she felt that the Qin Xi in front of her seemed to be different from before, as if she was very small in front of him. so……

"Senior Brother Qin, have you succeeded in building your foundation?"

Qin Xi didn't answer, but still focused on injecting spiritual energy into Ye Jiang.

Judging from his behavior, it really doesn't look like he is going against the second uncle. Mo Tiange thought about it, and rushed to the door, but saw that the door was empty, and there was no one there!

She was extremely surprised, even if he succeeded in building the foundation, how could he possibly beat those dozen or so foundation-building monks? And, how did he get here?

Mo Tiange only felt a mess in his head - what's going on?

Before he could ask, Ye Jiang groaned, as if he had woken up.

Mo Tiange saw this,

Hastily rushed back: "Second Uncle!"

Ye Jiang opened his eyes with difficulty. Seeing the scene in front of him, he finally fixed his eyes on Qin Xi: "You are..."

Qin Xi said softly, "My surname is Qin."

Ye Jiang was startled, and ecstasy burst into his eyes: "You...you are..."

Qin Xi smiled slightly, and said, "I'm from the Qin family, and I just came here after receiving the message."

Hearing this definite answer, Ye Jiang became calm. He closed his eyes, gasped and grabbed Qin Xi's hand: "Finally... Finally, there is time..."

However, Qin Xi raised his hand and stopped him: "Don't get excited. I can't heal your injury. Right now, I can only bring you back to life. If you have anything to say, please tell me as soon as possible."

These words made Ye Jiang's eyes dim, but he soon smiled again. He knew earlier that he would not survive, now Xiaotian is saved!

"Second Uncle..." Although she knew that Second Uncle was dead soon, watching it with her eyes still pierced her heart. Mo Tiange raised his head, looked at Qin Xi, and said eagerly, "Senior Brother Qin, what you can do is No? Can you let my second uncle live..."

Ye Jiang stretched out his hand, stopped her words, and said with a smile: "Xiaotian... don't be sad, there will always be such... such a day."

Doesn't Mo Tiange know that she is making trouble for no reason, but, she really can't...

Ye Jiang sighed softly, and said, "Xiaotian, you... go outside first, and then... come in later."

Mo Tiange wiped away the tears on his face, not understanding: "Second Uncle, I..."

"Be obedient," Ye Jiang stared at her with persistent eyes, "just for a while..."

She hesitated, and Qin Xi said, "Junior Brother Ye, I'm here, you just need to rest assured."

Mo Tiange looked between the two of them, and finally nodded at the insistence of the second uncle. The second uncle must have his reasons, she thought, it's better to listen to the second uncle, in the future... maybe there will be no chance.

When Mo Tiange walked out of the room, Qin Xi saw Ye Jiang's eyes and understood in his heart. With a wave of his hand, a sound-proof barrier appeared around the two of them.

He said: "You Daoist Ye, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Ye Jiang stared at the young man in his early twenties in front of him, and seemed to be judging: "Don't dare to be afraid of senior...a word...Friend of the Daoist, I think. Senior...should be...Shou Jing Daoist, right?"

Qin Xi lowered his eyes and asked calmly, "How did you know?"

Ye Jiang took a breath, but still smiled: "Although I... am not... as good as my senior, I still have... some experience... Senior will... press down my cultivation to... build a foundation, but the means... But Senior Jiedan... only had it..."

Seeing how difficult it was for him to speak, Qin Xi injected a little spiritual energy into his meridians and said, "Brother Ling is my friend in need. Since you are his own brother, you don't need to call me senior."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Jiang relaxed a little, but still did not change his address: "So... Senior doesn't mind... Mind what happened back then?"

Qin Xi just smiled: "I can understand your thoughts. Besides, how can I care about these trivial matters with the younger generation."

After being affirmed, Ye Jiang was relieved. He closed his eyes, took a breath for a while, calmed down, and then spoke again: "Excuse me... the junior is rude... does the senior have a good impression of... Xiaotian?"

When he said these words, Qin Xi's eyes showed a trace of determination, but he still said steadily, "What do you mean?"

Ye Jiang didn't know that he was slightly angry, but he was not flustered. He still said slowly: "Senior, don't...don't misunderstand, what this junior said...favor is not a thought of love. It's that senior seems to be ...seems unwilling to let...Xiaotian know his identity, this junior...can feel...senior...seeing Xiaotian...differently..."

After talking for such a long time, Ye Jiang couldn't breathe again.

Qin Xi injected spiritual energy into his body again, and said faintly, but did not answer directly: "If you ask for peace of mind, I will accept it. After today, I will take her back to the Xuanqing Gate and give her shelter until she is able to until self-preservation."

Ye Jiang showed a joyful smile—after all, he made the right bet.

"There is another matter... the junior doesn't ask clearly, it's hard to feel at ease..."

He opened his mouth. Qin Xi understood immediately: "You mean her physique?"

Ye Jiang nodded with difficulty: "The younger generation knows that the demands are a little too much...but, if you don't say it...death...it's hard to rest in peace..."

This time, Qin Xi was silent for a long time before saying: "Okay, I agree with you, if she doesn't agree, I will never force her."

"No." But Ye Jiang shook his head and said, "Junior... this junior asks...if necessary, senior can... give her a push..."

Qin Xi was startled, a little confused about what he meant.

Mo Tiange sat outside the house, staring blankly at the sky.

No sound could be heard in the house, and I knew it must be because of the sound insulation.

She was a little surprised, because she never expected that Qin Xi was from the Xuanqing sect, and, judging from what he said, he seemed to be a junior disciple of the real Shoujing.

But she also had an understanding in her heart, no wonder, no wonder this Senior Brother Qin's wealth and treasures are unusual, and he shows an unusual demeanor everywhere.

Judging by the aura he displayed, it seems to be Foundation Establishment, right? It's really strange that he would build a foundation in another sect. Considering his identity, he must be an elite disciple in Xuanqing Sect, and there are elders Jiedan and Yuanying elders. It should be quite easy to establish a foundation. Could it be that, Is this a quirk of a famous family?

She couldn't help but find it funny, but her face moved, but she couldn't laugh.

She knew very well that the second uncle was about to perish... What would she do without the second uncle? She asked herself, but she just felt empty in her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Xi's voice finally came from inside the room: "Junior Brother Ye, please come in."

Mo Tiange recovered from his meditation. Wiping off the wet marks from the corners of his eyes, he hurried into the room: "Second Uncle!"

Ye Jiang was leaning against the wall, Qin Xi was still injecting spiritual energy into his body, but his spirit had quickly weakened, and he could barely keep his eyes open.

"Xiaotian..." He stretched out his hand with difficulty.

Mo Tiange quickly grabbed it and knelt down in front of him: "Second Uncle, I'm here."

Ye Jiang smiled, but still stretched out his hand, touching her head like he did when he was a child.

This action full of love made Mo Tiange blink, and tears fell down.

"Xiaotian...Tiange, don't cry, second uncle... is gone, you...be good..." Tears also flowed from Ye Jiang's muddy eyes, flowing on his wrinkled old face, He also felt that this time it was really a farewell.

"Xiaotian, Second Uncle... There are two things... I can't let go..."

"Second uncle, tell me, I will definitely listen to you."

"Okay...you listen. First, wait for you...to form an alchemy, go back...to the secular Ye family, see...if there are people with spiritual roots, there is no need to rebuild the... Ye family, just give the younger generation... some... ...a little help will do."

Mo Tiange nodded again and again: "I see, I will definitely... definitely go back and watch."

Ye Jiang nodded slightly, and looked at her lovingly: "Second thing, Second Uncle... Second Uncle entrusted you to Shou... Shoujing Daoist, in the future... you must cherish... cherish yourself, you know?"

After saying this, Ye Jiang burst into tears. If possible, he really wanted to, really wanted to watch it by himself, but... God has not allowed it.

Mo Tiange, who was kneeling in front of him, was also sobbing and could only nod desperately.

Amid the tears, Ye Jiang's eyes began to slacken. Even though Qin Xi continued to infuse spiritual energy, it still couldn't make him more energetic.

He muttered: "Brother...I'm sorry, I...I'm going to see you..."

So far, no more sound.

Mo Tiange knelt and sat blankly, tears kept dripping down, but he didn't even make a sound.

She vaguely felt that she had returned to the day her mother passed away thirteen years ago... The grief of losing her forever made her unable to speak a word. When her mother died, she felt that the sky was going to collapse, but then God gave her a second uncle.

The second uncle loves her, pets her, and disciplines her severely. Although she just calls him the second uncle, in her heart, she respects him like a father. Sometimes she would also think that it would be great if her father was still alive, but every time she would scold herself for being greedy, the second uncle had already given her everything that could be given, even including her life, what more could she ask for? It is enough to have the second uncle.

But... the second uncle still left, leaving her behind...

It seemed that the sky had collapsed again.

"Junior Brother Ye!" In the blur, someone shouted, "Do you want to die?"

She opened her eyes in confusion, but couldn't see clearly, but felt someone holding her shoulders and shaking her vigorously: "Breath!"

A force hit the back of her heart, and she couldn't help coughing out, and the crying also came out.

She lay on her lap, howling, like a child, letting herself be drowned by tears. Although she has learned the immortal technique and is no longer weak, she still feels that she is still the little girl from thirteen years ago...

The second uncle said that losing is for growing up. However, she would rather not grow up!

Someone sighed softly, pulled her up, let her lean on his shoulder, but said nothing.

Thanks to Li Yan for the reward, and the pink ticket for the book friend after 0910, so comforting. It's bloody, I'm so used to it... But, the tragedy is finally over! I said silently in my heart, Second Uncle, I'm sorry, it's your turn to get the lunch box. ) Book friends, pay attention!