Chapter 13: The hand that takes people is short
As soon as Liu Qihui said this, Murong Qinghua and Duanmu Zixuan couldn't help but be surprised and delighted - although her family is talented and will be able to succeed in the future, she is still very weak after all, and she still needs a big umbrella to protect her to grow up safely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
So after the mother and daughter glanced at each other quickly, Murong Qinghua arched his hand towards Liu Qihui with a grateful face, "Then there is Lao Liu Daoyou to bother." ”
Liu Qihui smiled gently, "Mrs. Tai is polite." ”
Three days later, Murong Qinghua handed over the full amount of tribute on time, and then gave the three "messengers" additional generous thanks. Especially Liu Qihui, in order to thank him for introducing Jinghong to the Jiyun Gang as an inner disciple, in addition to the usual thank you gifts to the "messengers", Murong Qinghua also specially sent him a small piece of thousand-year-old black iron handed down by the ancestors of the Duanmu family.
Because this thing is an excellent material for building a flying sword, it can be regarded as a precious item even for a monk in the foundation building period, so Liu Qihui did not refuse Murong Qinghua's kindness.
However, he also knew that this small piece of dark iron was the treasure of the Duanmu family's press box. After all, immortal cultivators like them, who had lived in the mortal world for a long time, would not have been able to obtain such precious resources unless they were by chance.
The hands of people are short, and Liu Qihui was already very optimistic about Jinghong's talent, so he immediately agreed with Murong Qinghua that when Jinghong was seven years old, he would come to Qinzhou again and take her to the Jiyun Gang.
After sending away the three envoys of the Jiyun Gang, Yu Ling asked Jinghong privately, "Sister, what kind of Jiyun Gang are you really going to?"
Jing Hong lazily leaned on the soft couch, "I haven't thought about this yet." Anyway, there are still seven years to go, so let's take a look at the situation first. ”
Yu Ling was a little puzzled, "Then why don't you stop Madam Tai from sending a gift to that person?"
Jing Hong smiled slightly, "Although it is a family heirloom, but in fact, it is just a piece of black iron the size of a walnut, if it can make my grandmother and mother feel more at ease, why not give it to that person? ”
After another two days, the Sanjin courtyard and garden, which Jinghong had previously requested to renovate, were finally completed. Jing Hong first inspected it accompanied by Yu Ling and Yun Qi, and after confirming that the fruits of the craftsmen and servants met her requirements, she personally set up a large spirit gathering array in the courtyard.
"Grandmother, mother, my yard is already habitable, I want to move there tomorrow. That night, Jinghong couldn't wait to make this request at the dinner table.
Duanmu Zixuan subconsciously clenched the chopsticks in his hand, "Jinghong, you ......"
Jinghong knew that even though Duanmu Zixuan had seen with her own eyes that she could take care of herself, emotionally speaking, she still couldn't let her young daughter live alone. However, fortunately, she did not plan to isolate her grandmother, uncle and mother.
"Mother, you can move in with me. She interrupted her mother with a light smile, "And grandmother and uncle, you will come to me every day as you do now." ”
Duanmu Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, but then she thought again, "Since everything is the same as before, then what are you going to do in the yard?"
Jing Hong looked mysterious, "You'll know later." But I can tell you that it's a good thing. ”
Murong Qinghua and Duanmu Zixuan were a little crying and laughing - this little girl even sold Guanzi.
The next day, Murong Qinghua, Duanmu Zixuan, and Duanmu Ziling, accompanied by Jing Hong, Yu Ling, and Yun Qi, walked into the spacious courtyard. Because Jinghong had already told him in advance, the three of them did not bring their attendants.
"Jinghong, now you can talk about it, right? After the six of them walked to the main house in the middle of the courtyard and sat down, Duanmu Ziling couldn't wait to speak.
Jing Hong smiled and didn't answer, but turned his head sideways and asked Murong Qinghua and Duanmu Zixuan, "Grandmother and mother should feel it, right?"
Murong Qinghua nodded with a complicated expression, "In this courtyard, the aura seems to be thicker than outside. Shocking, you ......"
Jing Hong smiled slightly, "Yu Ling and Yun Qi helped me set up a spirit gathering array in this courtyard. ”
Because Jinghong has been explaining all kinds of unreasonableness around him to these two people, Murong Qinghua and Duanmu Zixuan have long been accustomed to the various mysteries of Yun Qi and Yu Ling.
At first, they were worried about whether the two children had other plans for the Duanmu family, but after enjoying a high standard of life with Jinghong for three months, they put this doubt down.
On the one hand, they really couldn't think of anything in their house that could get into the eyes of these two people, and on the other hand, because they found that the nervousness of these two people for Jinghong was not lost to those of them as relatives.
Vaguely, they also realized that these two people must have a deep relationship with Jinghong. After thinking about it, they still tacitly chose not to get to the bottom of it.
Because, no matter what secrets Jinghong hides, she is Duanmu Zixuan's biological daughter and the pearl of their family, and Jinghong's feelings for them are never half false.
"By the way, grandmother, can I guide my little uncle to cultivate in the future?" Jinghong's little hand moved slightly, and he took a copy of the Miaoyan Immortal Recipe and handed it to Murong Qinghua, "I plan to let him practice this exercise." ”
Murong Qinghua was taken aback, "This is ......"
Jing Hong explained succinctly: "The exercises I practice are better than those provided by the Jiyun Gang. ”
Speaking of the exercises provided by the Jiyun Gang, we have to talk about the relationship between the Duanmu family and the Jiyun Gang.
Hundreds of years ago, the family of the original lord of Qinzhou died in civil unrest, and the first generation of the Duanmu family was designated by the Jiyun Gang to become the new ruler of Qinzhou because of his reputation in Qinzhou.
At that time, he was only a casual cultivator, and being able to rely on the big tree of the Jiyun Gang was simply a good thing for him to fall from the sky, not to mention that there was a big state that was about to be assigned to his rule.
Later, in order to consolidate the cooperative relationship between the two parties, the Jiyun Gang accepted all his descendants as outer disciples according to the custom, and while enjoying the worship of Qinzhou, the Jiyun Gang would also provide the corresponding cultivation exercises for the descendants of the Duanmu family. Of course, although the quality of those exercises is not inferior, it is never too high.
Originally, Duanmu Ziling would soon begin to practice the cultivation exercises provided by the Jiyun Gang. However, now that the Duanmu family has a shock, he naturally has a better choice.
Murong Qinghua quickly made a decision, she handed over the piece of jade that Jinghong gave her to Duanmu Ziling, and then reached out and patted Jinghong's little shoulder, "Thank you, Jinghong." ”
Jing Hong smiled and shook his head, "Grandmother, mother, little uncle, you all come to me to cultivate in the future." Except for the small building in the garden, you can use all the rooms here as you like. However, be sure not to bring anyone else in. ”
At the end, she blinked her eyes slyly, causing the others to laugh.