Chapter 7: Encountering Divorce
The Great Elder didn't squeak.
However, the essence in his eyes kept flickering.
Suddenly, he picked up the wine glass on the table, paused, and finally took a sip.
"Tsk!"
The Great Elder let out a long sound from his mouth, and then, swallowing.
"Six years."
Slowly putting down the wine glass, the Great Elder looked at Qiu Fei.
His tone was unquestionable, "Qiu Can will not join the Gu Xuanmen, and his cultivation will be carried out under the guidance of the family elders."
The six-year monthly rule of the disciples of the Defense Hall is the highest authority that I, the Great Elder, can prescribe.
Haven't you been searching for your parents? Joining the Gu Xuanmen will not fulfill your wish?
Or, there is information related to their disappearance in the Gu Xuanmen, now, you tell me, your final decision. ”
The Great Elder's words are all revealing the meaning of coercion, and he also gives a certain temptation of benefits, a typical carrot and stick!
The final decision?
Qiu Fei sneered in his heart, with your attitude of oppressive power, can I refuse?
"That'...... All right. ”
Qiu Fei agreed with a reluctant and reluctant face.
Inside, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Playing the drama of retreating as advance, I am really too tired, and I am a little inaccurate, and I will be exposed in front of this old elder.
Then, his desire to join the Gu Xuanmen will be frustrated.
The original owner's original intention was to join Gu Xuanmen, otherwise, he would not have gone to participate in the ring competition.
Since Qiu Fei accepted this body, he naturally wanted to fulfill the original owner's wish.
In this Xuanlong Continent, where force is respected and strength is in the world, if you want to live a long and nourishing life, in addition to your own cultivation, you must also have a strong backer.
Joining Gu Xuanmen is undoubtedly hugging a thick leg.
With a solid foundation for self-preservation, we can plan our cultivation well, right?
Now, the Great Elder begged for his head, such a good opportunity, how could Qiu Fei easily let it go?
The reason why he still refused, and even put forward a suggestion to let Qiu Can join, was just that he didn't want to be too eager.
At this time, people who do not strive for more benefits for themselves are fools.
Now, he joined the Gu Xuanmen as he wished, and he received an additional generous compensation from the family.
The most important thing is that it also makes the Great Elder feel that he owes himself a great favor.
This kind of good thing that kills three birds with one stone, Qiu Fei doesn't know how happy it is.
However, Qiu Fei still said very tactfully on the surface: "Great Elder, what is that becoming an inner disciple, as far as my garbage qualifications are concerned, it is estimated that it is enough to choke, when the time comes, don't rush me!" ”
Hearing that Qiu Fei finally chose to agree, the Great Elder also breathed a sigh of relief, and his gloomy face also relaxed.
"Five-year term."
The Great Elder smiled lightly: "Within five years, Gu Xuanmen shouldn't have any big moves, and after five years, maybe it won't be there."
I think that with the abundant cultivation resources of the Ancient Xuanmen, even if it is a five-line spiritual root, it is not impossible to become a disciple of the inner sect. ”
Qiu Fei was not as optimistic as the Great Elder, but he did not refuse the Great Elder's proposal.
Who knows what it will look like in five years' time.
After thinking about it, Qiu Fei asked, "Great Elder, will the other three families also send people to join the Gu Xuanmen to find out the news like us?" ”
"Needless to say."
The Great Elder snorted coldly, "Those few invited teenagers are the chess pieces laid out by the three major families in advance.
Because of the relationship between the spiritual roots, after they join the Gu Xuanmen, they will receive special care from the higher-ups, and they will soon become inner disciples.
It's a pity that Xiao Can's realm is a little lower and he was not invited.
If he uses the family quota to send him in, he can only start from the lowest outer disciples, which is very detrimental to his growth. ”
Qiu Fei listened, and nodded secretly in his heart.
Qiu Can is a mid-grade golden spirit root, this kind of cultivation qualification is at the genius level in Fengyun City, and his future achievements are unlimited.
Letting him mingle with the cultivators at the bottom of the Ancient Xuanmen is not only not conducive to growth, but over time, it will be wasted.
Those who cultivate the truth are fighting for their lives with the heavens, and they are cultivating the mind.
Qiu Fei had expected that after the detection of the medium-grade spiritual root, Qiu Can's growth path was destined to be extraordinary, and it was expected.
Not only was he valued by the upper echelons of the family, but he had also planned a blueprint for his cultivation route.
The next step is to concentrate the family's high-quality resources on him, hoping to become a cultivator as soon as possible.
This kind of generous treatment, Qiu Fei just thought about it in his heart, and he couldn't envy it.
At this time, I heard the Great Elder laugh softly: "Xiao Can can't go, isn't it cheap for you kid?" It's still pushing back. ”
As he spoke, the Great Elder shook his head again and again.
Qiu Fei also smiled awkwardly, and it was difficult to answer.
Next, the two drank wine and ate meat with laughter and talked happily.
In his previous life, Qiu Fei would drink, but after participating in the coming-of-age ceremony today, he is an adult, so he can naturally let go of drinking.
Half an hour later, the two were full of wine and food, and left with a wine burp and returned to the family.
In order to prevent a lot of dreams at night, not long after Qiu Fei returned home, he came to the family's internal affairs hall and received the monthly routine of the six-year defense hall disciples promised by the great elder.
The monthly examples include pills, elixirs and stones.
Ordinary family disciples generally only have pills and spiritual medicinal materials, and there are no spiritual stones.
Spirit stones are expensive and not easy to mine, and only the disciples of the Cultivation Hall and the Defense Hall can provide them in the family.
The monthly example of the disciples of the Guardian Hall was two bottles of low-grade elixirs, two low-grade elixir plants, and two low-grade spirit stones the size of little fingers.
If converted into silver taels, a six-year monthly period is also a considerable amount of wealth.
The pill can be swallowed directly, and the medicinal effect after refining plays an auxiliary role in the improvement of the cultivator's internal strength, which is very useful.
And the spirit stone can be used for direct cultivation.
The spirit stone contains a rich aura, and when cultivating, it can allow cultivators to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Those low-grade elixir materials, Qiu Fei couldn't use them at the moment, so he exchanged them for silver on the spot.
The next day, Qiu Fei came to the west of the city, and Su Yumei's family lived in this area.
After joining the Gu Xuanmen, Qiu Fei naturally wanted to tell them the good news and make them happy.
By the way, he also wanted to pull Su Yumei's little hand.
After pulling it yesterday, the slippery, soft, and warm feeling has been haunting his heart, and he can't get rid of it, and he always fantasizes about touching it again.
The west of the city is a relatively poor area of Fengyun City, where most of the low-rise civil houses are located, and the streets are narrow, and walking in them is very crowded.
Qiu Fei came to the door of Su Yumei's house.
This is a front yard and back house-style earthen house.,The so-called courtyard.,It's just a kitchen for burying and cooking.,There's no more space.。
The back house is only a small room of less than ten square meters, not to mention the dim light, and it is also stopped by the waist to build a pavilion, divided into two floors.
Su Yumei lives in the upper pavilion, and Su Daxiong and his wife live below, although it is crowded, the family of three also gets along happily.
The door is closed.
Qiu Fei was about to knock on the door, when the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, revealing a young and immature and clean face.
Qiu Fei's hand knocking on the door stopped in mid-air.
At this time, a kind and pleasant voice came from his ears, "Min Zhou, come home to play with Yumei when you have time." ”
The voice of Su Yumei's mother, Jiang Qinluo.
"Okay, Auntie."
The young man turned around and smiled sweetly, glanced back at Qiu Fei, and crossed the threshold with his body.
"Dumbo?"
Jiang Qinluo saw Qiu Fei.
After Su Yumei and Jiang Qinluo, who came out of the guest house, saw Qiu Fei, Fang Cai's bright smile immediately changed into a look of surprise.
"Aunt Jiang, I'll come to see Yumei."
Qiu Fei smiled and walked into the door.
"Mom, I'm tired."
Su Yumei didn't pay attention to Qiu Fei at all, turned around and entered the back house, throwing Qiu Fei a cold back.
Jiang Qinluo looked at her daughter's back and sighed softly.
She put on a smile and said to Qiu Fei: "Xiao Fei came just in time, Aunt Jiang is trying to find you." ”
Qiu Fei asked, "Aunt Jiang, is there anything wrong with you?" ”
"That's right."
Jiang Qinluo rubbed his hands, looking like he couldn't speak, squeaked for a long time, and finally said, "Your relationship with Yumei is still ...... Forget it! ”
Qiu Fei was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses.
This is the legendary divorce?
Shouldn't it be a poor boy who quit your marriage? Why is it my turn, but I am a poor girl who is not worthy of a rich family?
It seems that it is still the fault of the garbage spirit root!
When the results of the Linggen test were announced yesterday, Su Yumei's mother and daughter turned around and left, which was doomed to today's results.
Isn't this the usual operation of the traverser?
I should be angry when I was bullied like this.
But why can't I get angry at all?
Even, is there such a funny feeling?
Do you want to come to the last sentence 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor?
Come on!
We are a time-traveler in the 21st century, a diligent and low-key worker, what kind of woman has not been seen on the Internet?
Getting married and having children has long been not a good option.
Divorce?
I wish I could!
It's just a pity that Su Yumei's soft and boneless little hands have just touched it once, and there is no more chance.
In just a moment, many chaotic thoughts had flashed through Qiu Fei's mind.
Jiang Qinluo turned around and entered the back house.
After a while, she came out of it with an extra red piece of paper in her hand.
Seeing this red paper, Qiu Fei understood.
This is the contract signed by the two families when they were engaged to the baby, which is equivalent to a marriage letter.
Qiu Fei also has a copy of such a contract, which he has always kept close to him.
"Today...... Let's just retire this family affair. ”
Jiang Qinluo handed the contract to Qiu Fei, "Qiu Fei, Yumei is still young, our family is poor and sour, you have also seen it, how can it be worthy of your Qiu family's high mansion." ”
Qiu Fei took the contract, didn't look at it, tore it up in front of Jiang Qinluo, and threw it on the ground.
Then, he took out his treasured contract from his bosom and handed it to Jiang Qinluo, along with a jade piece two fingers wide.
This piece of jade is a token taken out by Su Daxiong when he was engaged.
Jiang Qinluo saw it, and hurriedly turned around and entered the back house.
Soon, her voice asking Su Yumei came from inside the house, "Xiaomei, what about the pendant that Qiu Bo gave you back then?" Where did you put it? ”
"That piece of broken iron?"
Su Yumei's voice sounded in the room, "How can I remember where I put it?" Mom, you rummaged through the boxes where the miscellaneous items were placed, for so long, who remembers......"
"You kid......"
Jiang Qinluo complained.
Then, there was a sound of rummaging through the cabinets in the back house.
It was accompanied by Su Yumei's extremely disdainful voice, "It's just a piece of rotten iron, and he can give it away ...... loss."
After a while, Jiang Qinluo walked out of the back house.
She had an extra pendant in her hand, and a two-inch piece of iron hung from a silver basket.
Because of its age, the iron sheet has taken on a jet-black color, as if it had been coated with a layer of black lead.
No wonder Su Yumei threw it into the grocery box, this thing really can't be worn, especially since the other party is still a beautiful girl.
Qiu Fei took the pendant and hung it around his neck.
This is the only item left by the original owner's parents in the world, it is commemorative, and it is reasonable, and Qiu Fei can't throw it away.
Even if it's not pretty.