Jiang Xiaomiao responded to Fang Furong's gaze, she immediately acted, pounced on her new bride, and said to her: "My son is not successful, so my father and mother have been wronged." Mother, although I can't be on the stage, but we always have to eat and drink outside, you don't want anything, I don't have the ability in the future, how to support my mother? ”

Ling Shunhe was happy when he saw Ling Tianzhu's appearance, and he said generously: "Brother don't worry, you are the only son of the previous family head, and the clan will not treat you badly, so let's do it, I will give you a thousand spirit stones to settle down first, and in the future, if you are admitted to any school palace and academy, the clan will pay that tuition fee for you." In the future, if you can't break through the fifth layer of Qi cultivation in your life, I will ask the clan to give you one hundred spirit stones and twenty taels of gold as a maintenance fee every year until you die. If you don't believe me, I can still swear a demonic oath. As for your two young sisters, I will also make a full face for them according to the dowry of the family concubines, so you can rest assured. ”

After the actress Jiang Xiaomiao heard this assurance, she burst into tears, hugged Ling Shunhe's thigh and called her brother, grateful to Dade. Fang Furong looked cold, but she could only leave gloomily and let Jiang Xiaomiao play her acting skills, after all, she felt that this was the normal expression of her fake son.

Ling Shunhe got what he wanted today, and he was finally able to officially take over the rights of the Ling family, and the price he paid was negligible. Ling Xiong's son is so useless, even if Ling Xiong can return to the God of War Continent alive, there is no way to obtain resources to raise his son and fight for the family business if he takes a concubine and gives birth to a son. The Ling family can only be passed down by his descendants of Ling Shunhe. He can finally shake off his humble status as an illegitimate descendant and become the new ancestor of the god of war. Because of the lack of resources when he was young, it is unlikely that he will be able to obtain the inheritance of the God of War in this life, but his descendants will definitely inherit this glory.

Now that Fang Furong has made the final decision, and she has seen the absurd behavior of her fake son with her own eyes, she has no need to be tough, and soon she received the spirit stone from Ling Shunhe as agreed, and moved away from the Ling family's old mansion with Jiang Xiaomiao's costume Ling Tianzhu, and flew away in the direction of the border. After all, Fang Furong is a monk who has built an eighth-layer foundation, and has been the head mother of the Ling family for many years, even if she is seized power, there are still a few simple magic weapons. She chose a place to settle down according to Jiang Xiaomiao's request and went to Huangsha City, which is a real border city.

When their mother and son left the Sun Moon Holy City, they did not take the two youngest girls of the Ling family with them, but entrusted them to the care of the three eldest daughters who had married, until they married into the former loyal family when they became adults. Fang Furong made up her mind this time, she just wanted to keep her five daughters, as for herself and this daughter who may have changed her soul, forget it, there will always be someone to sacrifice if the family fails.

Seeing that Fang Furong had been sullen, Jiang Xiaomiao was also very upset, she actually didn't understand the balance and sacrifice of the wrist, she just felt that she had to live the life she wanted, and she didn't want to sacrifice her happiness for anyone. She actually wanted to explain her origin to Fang Furong, but she didn't know how to explain it, so that Fang Furong believed that the child she gave birth to was not from her Ling family, and the charcoal essence was also reincarnated to use the Ling family. Forget it, for the sake of charcoal essence's filial piety, she won't let Fang Furong suffer another blow.

Jiang Xiaomiao followed Fang Furong to Huangsha City, which was sparsely populated, and the people who stayed here were basically monks who lacked resources to cultivate, and there were also civilians who had lived here for generations. Fang Furong took out a few dozen taels of gold to buy a medium-sized mansion in Huangsha City, and after arranging the magic circle, he said coldly: "From now on, we will settle down here, if you have made progress in your cultivation, I will give it to you one after another, otherwise you will slowly boil it up, and wait until the clan distributes the silver for the elderly, and fend for yourself." I'm going to retreat, so I'll leave this instrument to take care of you. ”

Fang Furong casually took out a human-shaped magic weapon, Jiang Xiaomiao saw that it was actually a puppet, but this puppet was very much like a small guy, fifteen or sixteen years old, with white teeth and red lips. The puppet directly saluted Jiang Xiaomiao, and said, "Xiao Jili has seen the little master." ”

Fang Furong pointed to the puppet named Xiao Jili and said, "This magic weapon was found by the head of our Fang family in a ruin on the border of the continent back then, it is my dowry, and there is no problem in serving your life." He can use spells to do worldly things, and he still has a lot of cultivation books hidden in his stomach. If someone bullies you, he can get rid of it at once after building the fifth layer of the foundation, but if it doesn't work, he will find Wei Niang's appearance, and the monks in this city who are higher than Niang's cultivation are almost useless. You can practice with peace of mind, I suddenly showed signs of breaking through yesterday, so naturally I have to retreat, and I won't come out for three or five months. ”

Jiang Xiaomiao said very honestly: "Mother, you can go to retreat with peace of mind, I will definitely cultivate hard." ”

Fang Furong looked at this child who was gradually recovering to normal, her eyes were still cold, with a kind of sharpness, which made Jiang Xiaomiao's whole person feel bad. She doesn't like this kind of alienated and distrustful gaze, with a feeling of "hatred is not made of steel" and "regret", but this lady, are you so good? Ling Tianzhu is either a son or a sinner in the family? Can't women stand up to the sky, I don't believe it, I have to give you the name of the god of war to prove that your ideology is wrong.

The Emperor never thought that Jiang Xiaomiao would be so energetic when she was ignited, so it was okay to save his old man from forcing her to improve. Even if Jiang Xiaomiao inherited the cultivation of charcoal essence, it was only a pitiful level of qi cultivation. The Emperor of the Heavens simply said to Jiang Xiaomiaoming that she is not really fused with the charcoal essence now, because her body is like the refining materials used in the early stage of the foundation building period, and the charcoal essence is too high, which belongs to the quality of the Jindan period. Before Jin Dan, Jiang Xiaomiao had to support two clones, one was the flesh and blood body of charcoal essence, and the other was naturally Jiang Xiaomiao's body.

Jiang Xiaomiao felt that the two clones were not bad, the Emperor of the Heavens didn't expect Jiang Xiaomiao's comprehension ability to be so poor, and said directly: "Other people's cultivation is to break through one layer after practice, you are different, after you finish practicing one doppelganger to upgrade, you have to let the other clone have the same cultivation, otherwise you won't be able to control your body, maybe half of your body is Ling Tianzhu's, half of your body is your own, half male and half female." Think about it, you have to cultivate twice in each realm until you become a Jindan monk. ”