Azusa Meng
Zimeng leaned in Ziqian's warm embrace, and the embrace was really warm. That's it, she thought.
But, is this really going to be the case in the future? In this way, do you want to turn your back on your sister and live here with peace of mind? I felt a little guilty in my heart. There is also a sense of obscurity.
She tugged at Ziqian's clothes, buried her head in her chest, and began to cry, this was the first time she had vented her cry since crossing (why did the sisters cry when they passed through)
But he didn't expect that his cry attracted many people from the Baili family, and the monk's ear power was very good, and after a while, all the nearby Baili family members came over.
The people who came coaxed her.
Zimeng was still crying in Ziqian's arms, feeling that more and more people were coming nearby, and her face became a little wrong.
It's embarrassing!
However, I was still very moved in my heart, and it was a feeling that I had never felt before. Over here? Will it be her home? Will it be where she will stay in the future?
Some people think that Xiao Zimeng cried because she lost her parents, but Ziqian didn't think that this cry seemed to be venting something. But she didn't think much of it.
"Little baby, what are you crying about, it can make Aunt Five's heart hurt" Aunt Wu smiled and touched her head.
"Don't cry, noisy," the second cousin said, but reached out to wipe her tears.
The people around her also comforted her, and someone patted her on the back
The people here are so good, they seem to make this place their home. I don't know if their family will take her in.
It feels really good to be cared for
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At this time, the Great Elder walked over, with a dignified (tsundere) face, and spoke, but with no refusal in his tone, he looked at Zimeng
"Since you have no parents and your mother is from the Baili family, you have nowhere to go, so join the family tree. Zizi generation, renamed Baili Zimeng" left after speaking, and it didn't matter if the child of this age could understand it or not.
Baili Zimeng's soul is not a one-year-old child. I can understand it.
Isn't that the same as her name in her previous life? It's good that I have a home in the future, but it's a pity that I can't share this joy with my sister.
Ziqian was taken aback. Isn't that the same as his sister's name, if only she were his own sister? Then she shook her head, there was no way she could wear it. Even if she had to wear it, she wouldn't let him suffer in this dangerous world.
Azusa smiled.
"You will be called Zimeng in the future, it's very good" Since she is not her own sister, let's treat her as your own sister.
"It's very good," Zi Meng said in a milky voice, and at this time she was even more sure that this was not her sister.
But it's good to find a home.
After a few months, the family had already found the person who killed Baili Wenxiao, an elder of a second-rate demon cultivation sect. Most of the high-ranking monks of the family have gone out to encircle and suppress this demon gate.
Among them is also Azusa's father
Her father was also injured because of this, and Baili Ziqian was very distressed, for so many years, she had already regarded her father as her own. He gave her affection that she had never experienced before, cared for her with his heart, and gave her a lot of truth.
Three years ago, she might have felt nothing. And now, she is really distressed.
My father is going to retreat to heal his wounds, and it will take at least a year to come out, just in time for her to measure the spiritual root, Ziqian thought, how could there be such a coincidence? Her father shortened the healing time for her life.
Her father told her that she would have to do things in the next year. It's nothing more than those daily routines. She remembered that her father was going to retreat to heal. But she was still a little sad, this time her parents were no longer around, and they all went to retreat to heal.
Watching her father enter the retreat room, she reluctantly said goodbye to her father, and watched the door of the retreat room close automatically little by little.
Is this the formation? It's magical, like an automatic door in a previous life. I want to learn it myself. Ziqian thought in her heart.
So he pretended to say goodbye to his father, but in fact he looked at the formation, and his father saw this. I don't debunk it, anyway, a year is very short for a monk, and he is not very worried about him at home.
So later, Ziqian went to the library to find a lot of books about the formation. The more I look at it, the more fascinated I become, and sigh at these all kinds of formations, some are painted or engraved on items, some are engraved on things like array plates, and there are trapped formations, killing formations, etc., but they can all be broken, and there are also professions such as formation mages, which are divided into one to nine grades.
She has a new understanding of the world
However, Xiao Ziqian has no spiritual power, so she can't carve anything, which is a pity, but this does not prevent her from understanding the formation. I heard that there are four arts in the cultivation realm, Dan, instrument, talisman, and array. Ziqian imagines that like the heroine of Xianxia novels in her previous life, she is good at all four arts. But the reality is still impossible.
Xiao Zimeng lives a carefree life in Baili's house, unlike Ziqian, who is busy with schoolwork and has to practice, she only learns the words here.
She has no fixed place to live, the second aunt's house lives for a day, the third cousin's house lives for a day, and the fourth aunt's house lives for a day. These people are very good to her, she is very happy and happy, these are things she didn't have before, and she has experienced a lot of family affection.
Of course, she went to Ziqian the most, and Ziqian's father was in retreat, and she often went to accompany her. However, Ziqian is very busy, but they still have a good relationship.
She also has a big hobby: spiritual food, she is a foodie in the 21st century, and the spiritual food in the cultivation world is much better than the food in her previous life, but she has no cultivation, she can only eat something that is relatively almost without spiritual power, but it is also delicious.
I look forward to cultivating myself to a high level and being able to eat the spiritual food of the entire cultivation realm.
So I ate all day long, and ate everywhere. The people of the Baili family were also willing to let her eat, but looking at her gobbling up, they thought that his parents had treated her badly, so they felt even more sorry for the child. So Zimeng became a ball of meat.
Ziqian is very busy, and Zimeng has nothing to do. I joined the team of little boys to play, and I was so unhappy to catch fish and shrimp all day long. However, there will be times when you get hurt when you play, after all, you play everywhere all day long. Whenever this happens, Zimeng will immediately find the hemostatic herb, chew it and apply it to the injured place of his little friend, and the bleeding will soon stop.
In fact, this is also very magical, hemostatic grass grows very similar to ordinary weeds. So if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at once. But Zimeng was able to find it at once, and many people were amazed and asked her the trick, but in fact, she didn't know, she just felt that the medicinal herbs had an inexplicable attraction to her. It seems to be born.
The eyes of the three elders who specialized in the development of medicinal materials and alchemy lit up. Let Zimeng study pharmacology with herself, but I don't know if she has a fire spirit root, so she doesn't have a coach Dan.
Zimeng was very happy, she couldn't do her sister's training. What carries a big stone of several hundred catties, running around the entire Nuoda Baili house every day, she really can't do it, is this really something that mortals can do? But she had to believe.
After learning pharmacology with the three elders for a month, Baili Zimeng felt that he had learned a lot, and he would also adjust some medicines, such as low-level painkillers or something.
It's a quick learner.