Chapter 235: Do and Think (Children's Day Gift)
Qi cultivation has already been cultivated to the peak of the ninth layer, just waiting for the opportunity to break through to the foundation, so that Ziqing's Dao cultivation can open a new chapter. Not only will her health increase by a large margin, but she will also be able to learn more spells. What's more, after this confrontation between the two stinky Taoist priests, Zi Jing finally understood why the high-level monks would directly crush the low-level monks.
It's Divine Consciousness! It is repaired for rolling.
The powerful divine sense of a high-ranking monk can "see everything" of a low-level monk, while a low-level monk cannot "see" through the other party...... Just like Ziqing's hidden aura, if the other party's cultivation is higher than her, it will be easy to be discovered. However, after ten years of cultivation above the Earth Eye Spirit Spring, she directly raised her cultivation to the ninth layer, which was three layers higher than the two of them.
If it weren't for her shallow knowledge of cultivation and her lack of proficiency in the use of methods and spells, she would have been able to kill more beautifully.
Ten years passed, and when he came out of the forest, Ziqing found that the heavens and the earth were still the same, the farmhouses, the fields, and even the farmers who were still working in the fields were still the same...... Well, after all, there are some changes, ten years, so that the once yellow-haired child has become a man with bun hair, and a woman with sideburns; Let the once prosperous blood and gas have just been precipitated by the years of hesitation and tactfulness; Let the occasional gray of the sideburns bend the back and cloudy the eyes......
Ten years, whether it is long or not, whether it is long or not, is not short, ordinary people are in the Jiji camp, short in the daily parents, and quietly pass in the calculations of you and me......
The little ones grow up, the big ones get old, and the old ones ...... Die.
Step by step, Ziqing looked at these people, these things, and his mood changed like the four seasons.
I felt that the shell wrapped around my heart was cracking cracks, and the gaps were slowly expanding and expanding...... Ziqing felt that as long as it was a little bit close, a little bit close, he could break free from this shell.
The subconscious told her that as long as she broke free from this shell, she would be free.
But at this critical moment, just when the heart was about to completely break free from the shackles of the shell, the crack stopped spreading.
Ziqing performed the cloud and rain technique, a cloud of mist shrouded her, and the fine and dense rain silk lingered to caress every inch of skin, smeared with the soap produced by the space, and the light fragrance diffused......
Ziqing had also done tasks for those peerless beauties before, but she found that the body of the snail girl was really worthy of the word enchanting. It's not right, the pure appearance is indeed graceful, fair and tender skin like clotted cream, soft and slender fingers, round and upright double peaks, hips and flat abdomen, and long black and shiny hair like a waterfall......
The words that Ling Yaozi said sounded in Ziqing's mind: those poor scholars imagined all kinds of carp spirits, snail girls, or fox spirits for themselves to climb into their beds...... Then, after completely enjoying the feast of beauty, he "shocked" the other party back with the noble "integrity" of the scholar, and showed his position and hardships with the "ladyboy different path", so that the other party paid thousands of years of Taoism, just to fulfill his yin desire and ambition......
Hehe, all the good things in this world have been taken up by them.
Ziqing bathed herself, covered up her demonic energy, and was refreshed.
I bought a carriage and went straight to the most prosperous and lively imperial capital.
This is a marginal world of cultivation, although he was lucky enough to kill two scum Taoist priests, but Ziqing is very clear about his strength. That was pure fluke.
Not to mention whether their master will come to settle accounts with him. If you wander around the field alone, it is easy to be mistaken for a monster...... Well, I'm a monster in the first place.
In this way, as long as someone finds their traces, they will definitely spread the word, and then attract more vindicators who want to hunt demons. She can kill two little babies in the middle of Qi training, and she is not arrogant enough to compete with those powerful sects.
Therefore, Ziqing's wisest choice now is to go directly to the human gathering place and collect intelligence first. I believe that these mundane worlds also have those spiritual things to buy, as long as the situation is investigated, there is no worry about not being able to complete the task of "wealth value".
Along the way, Ziqing appreciated the customs and customs of various places, and at the same time experienced the change in his state of mind. She found that although her state of mind had also improved, the signs of cracking the outer shell of her heart were not her own, but ...... The heart knot of the snail girl.
So Ziqing summed it up that Miss Tianluo's wish should be to untie this knot in her heart. According to the harvest along the way, she felt that the heart knot of the Tianluo girl was related to the various states of the world.
Therefore, every time he goes to a place, Ziqing will make a short stay, return to his old profession, set up a stall to practice medicine, treat diseases and save people.
Unintentionally inserted willows, Ziqing actually left a good name along the road, and when she arrived in the imperial capital, someone took the initiative to invite her and treat her as a guest.
Ziqing was looking for an opportunity now, and someone took the initiative to come to the door, and the right to be at peace with the encounter.
The other party is the head of the rich people in the imperial capital, the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, and the Wang family is rich enough to rival the country.
Such a prominent family, I don't know why, but the people withered, and when it came to Wang Ge's old generation, there were no children under their knees! Tut, how can this be obtained, if there is no son to inherit the incense in this huge family business, won't their famous Wang family be ruined in this generation?
According to the rules of the imperial court, Wang Ge Lao can marry two equal wives and take five concubines. Anyway, Wang Ge didn't waste a place, and there were countless "concubines" and "concubines" secretly, and the daily task was to take all kinds of tonics, and then start to sow seeds on these women non-stop......
After so many years, my daughter has given birth to more than a dozen, but she doesn't even have a handle.
Visiting famous doctors all over the world, collecting strange people and strange people from all over the world, they are all incomprehensible. In the end, it can only be boiled down to karma.
How could Wang Ge rely on it, so now I heard that Xiaoluo has magical medical skills, so he immediately invited him to his mansion.
Diagnosis, looking and hearing, and doing things in a decent manner, Wang Ge Lao's heart was already half cold. It's just that I thought that I invited people to my home, so I can't drive people away without letting the other party finish the diagnosis, right?
Patiently asked, "Luo, Doctor Luo...... What's going on? Ziqing's external name is Xiaoluo, and people think it is "Luo", and they don't bother to correct it.
Wang Ge always felt that since he could give birth to a daughter, it meant that he had no "problem" with his body, but why couldn't he give birth to a boy. There are so many women, and none of them were born.
Zi Jing said lightly: "They say that this is a cycle of cause and effect, which is not wrong at all. You have all your luck in one, and even the life of an heir cannot come here. ”
"So what to do?"
"Simple, resign, disperse the servants' property, and return to the countryside." Ziqing's words were clear, although his voice was soft, but the words one by one smashed on Wang Ge's old heart like ice cubes. R1152