Time has passed, everything seems like yesterday, after more than five years, Li Qiao got on the family flying boat again, and it was time for him to go home to visit.

The scene is similar to that year, except that it is much taller than it was back then, and you don't need to jump up to look down from the reserved window of the flying boat.

Watching the earth fly underneath, thinking that the scene of Edgeworth's flight should also be like this, Li Qiao's heart was a little leisurely fascinated. But after a short reverie, I thought that it would be difficult for me to have the opportunity to fly in my life.

If he wants to fly, he either has the strength of the foundation building period or a high-quality flying sword during the qi training period, neither of which he possesses.

The current cultivation is just like he calculated, Na Ling has been successful for more than a year, cultivating every day, but it is still far from the success of the first acupuncture point cultivation.

When I was very ignorant about cultivating immortals, I felt that cultivating immortals was very beautiful, and when I really knew something about cultivating immortals, I found that cultivating immortals was very cruel.

The flying boat was a little crowded, but it was very quiet, because there were family monks, and if they were unhappy, although they could not be killed on the spot, the other party had the right not to let them return home.

It took more than five years to have this opportunity to return home to see their relatives, and the next time was ten years apart, no mortal of the family wanted to miss this opportunity, and even many people were careful to avoid looking at the family monk as much as possible.

Although they are members of the same race, the status of monks and mortals is very different.

Although there are exercises, there is no one to guide the cultivation at all, Li Qiao has a lot of ambiguities in cultivation, and he also thought about whether to take this opportunity to ask a few questions, and after thinking about it, after all, there is no.

The other party may answer, or he may ignore it, if it is another moment, he will also ask, the family monk has a high status, but it is not to the point where the clansman can't say a word, at most he is disliked by the other party.

But in the end, he didn't ask, because he was worried that his recklessness would make him lose the opportunity to return home this time, and he was homesick.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, what if the other party answers the question? Knowing or not knowing is basically the same for him.

This location by the window was deliberately chosen by him with a little effort, and he was already very happy to be able to see the ground under his feet in the sky once, and to see his relatives soon.

And Li Qiao also made up his mind to pay attention, and definitely didn't say anything about what he had already received.

The family is still the same home as it was back then, but it is somewhat different, and he has a young brother.

"How are you doing in the clan land?" After reuniting with his family, Li Jixiu called Li Qiao aside and started a dialogue between father and son.

"It's a good life in the clan land, and the family takes good care of us mortal children."

"That's good, then rest assured, but there are family monks who are close to you?"

"In fact, the situation of the family is different now than before, and now ......" Faced with this problem, Li Qiao thought about it and chose to tell the truth. Although deception is beautiful in a short time, what is fake is fake, and there will be a day when it will be punctured.

Hearing Li Qiao's description of the situation in the clan, Li Jixiu was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "Qiao'er, I've hurt you." ”

Coming home, everything is fine, but it's still a little different from what it used to be. At that time, he was the youngest and the most favored in the family, and when he came back this time, he felt that most of his parents' thoughts were on his young brother, although he was also good to him.

I can't sleep at night, and I have some cranky thoughts.

At present, I don't see that there is any future for my cultivation, unless I take the opportunity of returning home this time to break away from the family, become a casual cultivator, and fight hard in the immortal cultivation world with my life.

But no, leaving the family without permission is a traitor, and the family will be implicated, and he can't give it up.

As for the idea of running with the whole family, don't even think about it.

If he escapes alone, there is a high chance that he will die in a short time, let alone take his own family? And he can't take his own family away, it is estimated that if he says this idea, his father will discount his leg as soon as possible.

almost knew the results of his immortal cultivation, but Li Qiao did not give up his intention to continue cultivating, but during this time at home, he did not have any intention of cultivating, and this time he could stay at home for a long time, just more than two months.

The next day, Li Jixiu took a very small cloth bag out, threw it directly into Li Qiao's hand, and said, "This is for you!" ”

"What is this?"

"Spirit Stone."

This is a low-grade spirit stone, which was left by Li Jixiu's ancestor, originally he wanted to leave it to his own children with immortal cultivation qualifications, but because he felt guilty about Li Qiao, after thinking about it, he decided to give it to him.

Spirit stones? Li Qiao knew this, but he hadn't seen it yet, so he carefully took it out of the cloth bag and looked at it, and then returned it.

"I don't need it again."

"It's just a low-grade spirit stone, it's not an important thing, stay by your side, it's good to be a thought......"

"Where do I put it, what if I lose it? It's better to stay at home! ”

"If you lose it, you lose it."

One wanted to give, the other didn't want it, and in the end Li Qiao still accepted it, because his father Li Jixiu said that his ancestors had left hundreds of spirit stones, but they were all spent by ordinary descendants little by little, and this was the last one.

And he's more concerned about how it's spent? Where was it spent?

Through Li Jixiu's explanation, he learned that although Wangxian Town is only a small town, it is at the intersection of several immortal cultivation families, and immortal cultivators will exchange immortal cultivation resources many times, so there are several shops in the town that purchase and trade some basic immortal cultivation resources.

And the mortal clansmen of the Immortal Cultivation Family, if they have spirit stones, they can also buy them, such as pills that make them healthy and can live for a few more years.

Knowing this, Li Qiao found a time to come to Wangxian Town a few days later, planning to go to those shops to have a look.

I went, and the store was found, but I didn't go in to see it, because these three shops have something in common, and if you want to go in, you have to pay an entry fee for a lower grade spirit stone first.

Faced with such a result, Li Qiao did not turn around and leave directly, but stood in the distance, looked at one of the shops, and then closed his eyes, allowing himself to remember this feeling of not being able to ask for it, and told himself in his heart not to think about cultivating immortals in the future.

But he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he thought about imagining himself again once again as an immortal cultivator, and the scene of Edgeworth flying.

When he was thinking about it, he felt something strange in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful little girl who was slightly shorter than him, looking at him with big eyes.

Seeing him open his eyes, the little girl asked, "Where are your flying swords?" What about your storage bags? ”

Looking at the innocent and serious expression on the other party's face, Li Qiao resisted the urge to turn around and leave, and replied, "I'm not a monk. ”

"It's not a monk, what did you just look at in front of someone's shop here?"

After leaving Wangxian Town, a sentence appeared in Li Qiao's heart: I am not a monk, just a mortal.