Next, after completing the ritual for three days and three nights in accordance with local customs, Li Qingyun's parents were laid to rest.

During this process, Aunt Zhou Ping almost fainted from crying several times, which made Li Qingyun moved.

Li Qingyun realized that the relationship between her aunt and her mother was much better than most people imagined.

In the process, the police also came to the village, and then checked the condition of another body and asked for some information.

In the end, the medical examiner concluded that the skeleton had been dead for at least a few decades, and the matter was no longer resolved.

But in the end, the bones were buried near Li Qingyun's parents by the villagers, and Li Qingyun paid for a coffin for her.

This can also be regarded as Li Qingyun's repayment for obtaining the spirit storage stone from her.

Although Li Qingyun didn't know the value of the spirit storage stone, he thought that it should be very precious.

Li Qingyun guessed that this woman should be a foundation building monk, otherwise the sinkhole was so deep that ordinary people would not be able to go down at all.

Only the foundation monk can go on unharmed if he has learned the art of flying.

Li Qingyun even suspected that the Jindan Dao cultivation method he obtained, that is, the Moon Shadow Immortal Sutra Exercise, was likely to have something to do with this person.

Back then, the place where Li Qingyun found the piece of jade slip that passed on the gong was not very far from the sinkhole.

If his guess was true, then this person was likely to be an immortal cultivator in the Yaochi Immortal Realm.

From this point of view, this person can be regarded as half of Li Qingyun's master.

Moreover, the aunts are all cultivating the Moon Shadow Immortal Sutra, even if it is out of respect for the senior, Li Qingyun should pay for the coffin to bury the senior, and worship with his parents every year.

After staying in the village for a week, Li Qingyun returned to the city.

The deceased is gone, and the living still have to live, so it is impossible for Li Qingyun to stay in the village to accompany his parents all the time.

After returning to the city, Li Qingyun told his aunt about his guess about the identity of the corpse.

"If you say so, our family should be grateful for her great kindness, and when we put incense on your parents in the future, we should also give her incense." Auntie said gratefully.

"Auntie, I picked up another spirit storage stone by the side of that senior, and there is a trace of spiritual energy stored in it, what do you think of this spiritual energy?" Li Qingyun took the spirit storage stone to his aunt and asked.

"You can hold this spirit stone yourself, don't tell others, you can keep the spiritual energy for later use." Zhou Ping said to Li Qingyun.

"Good!" Hearing what her aunt said, Li Qingyun nodded and agreed.

Anyway, as long as he knows, his aunt won't harm him, he is young and ignorant, and many things are right to listen to his aunt.

In the past, he actually wanted to prove to the people in the village that he could really cultivate immortals, but now that he thinks about it, it is really ridiculous, if it weren't for his aunt, he might have been in trouble a long time ago.

"Auntie, my brother-in-law is coming to live in the city soon, right?" Li Qingyun asked her aunt.

"Well, your brother-in-law has already put the shed out." Zhou Ping nodded.

Xiuxian can live a long life, and she naturally hopes that her husband can live a long life together.

If she cultivates every day, but her husband works every day, then she won't have much time to cultivate, and there will be no way to build a foundation.

If you can't build a foundation, you won't live to be two hundred years old, and she doesn't want to become a person by then.

"Auntie, why don't we buy a house, this rental house is still too small." Li Qingyun said to Zhou Ping.

rented a four-bedroom living room, she has one room, Chen Jiaxin has one room, Chen Yifei has one room, and finally Aunt Zhou Ping and Chen Xiaoxiao live in one room together.

If his uncle-in-law came to the city again, it would be obvious that the rented house would not be enough room, so Li Qingyun thought of buying a house.

"Buying a house, it's too expensive, there's no need, we can rent another room nearby." Zhou Ping said to Li Qingyun.

Although she earned five million last time, all the money was from her nephew Li Qingyun, so Zhou Ping didn't want to spend her nephew's money to buy a house, after all, after buying a house, it was their family who lived in it the most.

"Auntie, buy it, I want to buy a bigger house, and the housing prices in our county are cheap, and the better commercial houses are only more than 4,000 square meters, and the house of 200 square meters is only 8.9 million yuan." Li Qingyun said to his aunt.

"This." Zhou Ping thought about it for a while and said: "If you want to buy it, then let's buy it, the house you buy is your own, we don't want it." ”

"I want to buy it."

Li Qingyun nodded and said to her aunt: "Auntie, you just look for it and see if there is a suitable house, and if there is a suitable house, we will buy it." ”

"Okay." Zhou Ping also nodded.

After a pause, she continued: "After buying a house, let's say it's renting, don't let others know that we have money. ”

"I listen to my aunt." Li Qingyun nodded.

"By the way, auntie, you let your uncle-in-law find a way to learn a driver's license, I also want to buy a car, which can usually pick up and drop off the concubines and concubines from school, and can also be used to buy vegetables, so that you don't have to call a tricycle every day to get so hard." Li Qingyun said to his aunt.

Because everyone has to eat a lot of food every day to cultivate, so Zhou Ping has to cook so many meals for dozens of ordinary people almost every day.

didn't cook so many meals, and the pressure to buy vegetables was very high, so Li Qingyun thought about buying a car, so that she could reduce the burden on her aunt.

Hearing Li Qingyun say that he wanted to buy a car, Zhou Ping did not object after thinking about it, the house was to be bought, and it would cost tens of thousands of yuan to buy a car.

She nodded and said, "Your uncle's leg is also healed, then I will let him learn a driver's license, he drove a tractor when he was young, it should be easy to learn a driver's license." ”

"Auntie, just look at the arrangement." Li Qingyun nodded.

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In Modu, a middle-aged man is answering the phone.

On the phone, a young voice said: "The head of the family, the ancestor is out of the customs, and he asked me to inform you to come to the northwest." ”

"Okay, I'll go back right away." The middle-aged man hurriedly agreed.

That afternoon, the middle-aged man got on a plane.

That night, in a small town in the northwest, countless people were holding a meeting.

"The situation of the ancestor is very bad, he failed to attack the Jindan in the middle stage, and there is not much longevity left." A middle-aged man announced to everyone with a heavy heart.

The people present were all family elder-level figures, and each of them was a foundation building monk.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became solemn.

"How long does the ancestor's longevity last?" Someone asked.

"Less than five years." The middle-aged man replied.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent again.

After a while, the middle-aged man continued: "Everyone, if the ancestor leaves, it will be a big blow to our family, so we must block this news, and at the same time, we must be mentally prepared. ”

"In addition, if our family wants to keep the interests we have now, we must cultivate excellent descendants as much as possible, so that after the ancestor leaves, we can keep more interests......

Half an hour later, the meeting ended, and the middle-aged man said to a middle-aged woman: "Qingwei, you can stay for a while, and the others will dismiss." ”

Soon, everyone left with a heavy heart, leaving only the middle-aged man and Sun Qingwei to stay where they were.

After everyone left, the middle-aged man said to Sun Qingwei: "Qingwei, you are responsible for the teaching of the younger disciples of your family over the years, our family is no more than twenty years old, who is the disciple with the best cultivation talent?" ”

"This ......" Sun Qingwei thought for a while and said, "The best cultivation talent in our family is a disciple named Sun Ping'an, who is 15 years old this year and is a second-class talent. ”

"Talent of the second class? It's not enough, at least first-class is required. The middle-aged man said.