Dressed as the white moonlight of premature death, I have a hint for cultivating immortals

Chapter 9 The scumbag is here
Jiang Manhan looked unwilling, and wanted to say something, but Jiang Tan was too lazy to talk to her at the moment, and was focused on Jiang Qing.

With just one glance, he could see Jiang Qing's first level of Qi training. He was a little skeptical at first, but now he doesn't need it.

It seems that this girl did not know where she got the chance, not only repaired her naturally incomplete spiritual root, but even entered the Qi training period smoothly.

Since the spirit root has been repaired intact, there is no reason to ignore it. After all, it is also his blood.

Jiang Tan's eyes flicked over Jiang Qing's injured arm, and at some point there was an extra pill in his hand,
"Qing'er, come, eat the Rejuvenation Pill."

Jiang Qing glanced at the pill in Jiang Tan's hand, but didn't reach out to take it.

"I can't bear the owner's stuff, you'd better keep it for yourself."

Jiang Qing glanced at Jiang Tan coldly, her face full of disdain.

Jiang Tan ignored her refusal, flicked his fingers, and the pill fell steadily into Jiang Qing's mouth.

Jiang Qing's face turned ugly in an instant, and she hurriedly closed her mouth, but unfortunately, the pill melted in the mouth, and she couldn't spit it out even if she wanted to vomit right now.

"Even if you blame me, there's no need to make trouble with your own body!" Jiang Tan naturally didn't miss Jiang Qing's action of pursing her mouth.

Jiang Qing ignored him, and she didn't know why she hated Jiang Tan so much. Maybe she had disdain for Jiang Tan's behavior, but it was more of a grievance for the original owner.

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Tan sighed and said, "Qing'er, are you complaining about your father?"

"The head of the family is joking, my father died long ago, so why talk about complaining or not." Jiang Qing looked indifferent.

When Jiang Tan heard this, he was ashamed and angry, but thinking that he had indeed owed her for so many years, he couldn't say anything harsh.

"It's not an option for you to live in an inn like this. Go back with Dad. I have already placed your mother's rank in the family ancestral hall. From now on, you will be the justifiable Miss Jiang."

Hearing this, the corner of Jiang Qing's mouth raised a mocking arc, she looked at Jiang Tan who was opposite her with disdain, and said sarcastically: "What my mother wanted most in her life was fame, and now that everyone has died for more than ten years, the Patriarch is only Is it too late to say that?"

The identity of Miss Jiang's family?As if she Jiang Qing was so rare.It's nothing more than a small family that doesn't reach the lowest rank, and can't even reach the lowest ninth rank. She really doesn't like it.

Hmph, what's more, if she hadn't recovered her spiritual roots and was still a single spiritual root, Jiang Tan might not remember that she still has such a daughter even in another 100 years.

Jiang Tan was ashamed and angry at what she said, and his original guilt towards her idea was worn away by Jiang Qing's repeated failure to show face.

But from the standpoint of the Patriarch, he didn't want to let go of such a genius with a single spiritual root.

What's more, Jiang Qing looks good, even if she doesn't stay in the family in the future.As long as you take it out and marry any Xiuxian family, it will bring a lot of benefits to their Jiang family.

Of course, it would be the best if there is a big shot or a high-end cultivating family, Jiang Tan's mental calculations are crackling.

"Why do you have to make things difficult for yourself? You have to know that casual cultivators in the cultivation world are not so easy to mess up. Not to mention resources, even knowledge and spells are not easy to obtain. What's more, you have only practiced one level of Qi. If such strength Without protection, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive." Jiang Tan persuaded again.

"I've made up my mind, Patriarch, please go back." Jiang Qing said indifferently.

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want. If you want to come back, you can do it anytime. Also, don't forget, whether you admit it or not, you will always be bleeding from the Jiang family."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Tan looked at Jiang Qing with complicated eyes, and immediately left with Jiang Manhan.

Before Jiang Manhan left, he glanced at Jiang Qing indifferently, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

Jiang Qing clenched her fists tightly, her phoenix eyes were cold, showing a bloodthirsty murderous intent...

In the past and present life, it was the first time someone hurt her like this.Very well, for today's humiliation, she will make Jiang Manhan return sooner or later.

Afterwards, Jiang Qing remembered the recent turning point on Jiang Manhan's system panel, and the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously, "Very well, in three months, I will go to Zhongzhou instead of you."

Three months later, Jiang Manhan will meet an old man from Zhongzhou, and be accepted as a disciple by him and brought back to Zhongzhou.

Although the identity of the old man was not specified in the system transition, she vaguely remembered that in the original plot, Jiang Manhan had worshiped Ling Xiaozi, one of the top ten sects in Zhongzhou, as his teacher.

The top ten sects are first-rank forces, compared to the Jiang family, a small family that can't even reach the ninth rank, it can be regarded as a step up to the sky.

In the plot, the original owner wondered how Jiang Manhan went to Zhongzhou and worshiped the Shang Qingzong. Although Jiang Manhan has a good spiritual root, he is indeed not young.

Feelings are brought in directly through the back door, and the peak master accepts apprentices, even if the other party is an old lady who is dying, no one will say anything.What's more, Jiang Manhan is only 15 years old.

Jiang Qing withdrew her thoughts, and seeing that Jiang Tan's father and daughter had already left, she closed the door.

Glancing at her arm, at this moment, Jiang Qing's arm has already healed, even a scab. After a day or two, it is estimated that even the scar will be gone. I have to say, the magic of the cultivation world.

Jiang Qing took a bath and changed into another set of clothes, and then started to practice cross-legged. The level of qi training is really too low. Except for her stronger physical fitness, she is actually not much different from ordinary people.

Only when one's cultivation reaches the third level of Qi training can one practice some simple techniques to use against the enemy.

With the means to fight against the enemy, he will not be beaten passively like today.

Jiang Qing practiced in her room for a day, and then went to the market, in order to find the black iron piece displayed in the latest turning point on Qin Lingtian's system panel.

According to the system prompt, there is a Five Elements Escape Technique inside, such a good thing, naturally you have to get it early to be at ease.

Jiang Qing took a few turns on the spacious street, and soon entered Fangshi.

The square market is divided into outer and inner circles, and the outer circles sell cheap goods of little value.

As for the inner circle, the things sold are relatively more precious, and those who can consume in it are monks with certain strength.

Jiang Qing first came to the outskirts of Fang City, and as soon as she entered it, it seemed like a different world.

There was a lot of people inside, and there were noises one after another, some people were shouting, some people were bargaining.

Jiang Qing looked for the stalls one by one, looked left and right before these stalls, but did not buy.

The face of the stall owner was blackened into charcoal.

Thinking that the other party is a little girl, the stall owner is not easy to drive away with words.

Seeing that the stall owner had a bad face, Jiang Qing would also buy some things she could use during the period.

Anyway, she is currently a novice in comprehension, and books such as common sense on comprehension can still be purchased.

After wandering around the market for a long time, I didn't come across anyone selling black iron sheets, so Jiang Qing's face was a little grim.

And she was a little puzzled.

You said that other traversers would always pick up leaks in every market, why did she come to look for them and couldn't find them?

Jiang Qing said she couldn't bear it.

I searched around again, and searched all the stalls on the periphery, but still didn't find anything.

Shaking her head, Jiang Qing was going to take a look at the inner city.

(End of this chapter)