Ling Fang was only imprisoned in the meridians, and in a moment, Qin Shaojie unlocked the imprisoned meridians for Ling Fang.

"Senior sister, what should we do?" Qin Shaojie asked as he looked at Ling Fang.

"I ...... I don't know, what are we going to do if the master is gone. Ling Fang said with a sob.

Although she is also a cultivator, she is always a girl.

Qin Shaojie looked at her crying pear blossom with rain face, and was really distressed. But there was no way to comfort her.

"Senior sister, now there are only the two of us left in Tianmen, and it is useless to guard that large piece of land. It's better to sell it first, and then plan later. Qin Shaojie thought about it and said.

"How can that be?" Ling Fang exclaimed. "This is handed down from Tianmen through the generations, if it is sold, how can it be worthy of the heads of our Tianmen dynasties. ”

Ling Fang grew up in Shimen since she was a child, and she has a deep affection for Shimen, Qin Shaojie's proposal, of course she disagreed, what was sold, she couldn't sell the Shimen's land. In this way, it is equivalent to the removal of Tianmen from the cultivation world.

If it's a small one, it's okay if it's not famous, but it's Tianmen, which ranked among the top three a hundred years ago, if that's the case, wouldn't it make everyone in the cultivation world laugh off their big teeth. The poor have sold their property.

"Then what else can we do? Now it's just the two of us, we are both cultivators of the Golden Body Stage, can we start a sect and recruit disciples?" Qin Shaojie asked.

"This ......"

"It's simply impossible, there are not many cultivators like ours in the cultivation world, although we have a relative advantage in age. But they are outnumbered, and the righteous path is easy to say, but the demon path is not so easy to speak. You saw it too. How does the Demon Dao do it. Qin Shaojie continued to say to Ling Fang.

I don't know how I'm going to live my life after that. How can two young cultivators occupy a place in the huge cultivation world.

"What should I do? Ling Fang also ran out of ideas.

"Didn't I just say that? We need money now, my parents don't say anything about it, but they can't support us for the rest of our lives, we have to do something ourselves. When we get a foothold, we will buy this back and start a sect. Qin Shaojie said.

It was the only thing he could think of.

"Isn't it okay to find some righteous sects to help?" Ling Fang asked. "The master had some friendship with them before his death, so he should be able to help. ”

"Alas. Qin Shaojie sighed and said. "My stupid senior sister, what age are they now, and can you still count on them? They only sweep the snow in front of the door one by one, where can they care about the frost on the tiles of our house. It's good not to stumble on us, help? Don't count on it. Now, we can only count on ourselves. ”

As they spoke, the two of them had already returned to Zhongnan Mountain.

"The master is gone, and I can't help it, so I can only rely on you. Looking at the debris still scattered in the hall, Ling Fang's eyes turned red again, and tears rolled down.

Qin Shaojie looked at the messy room, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red when he was infected by Ling Fang.

For the first time, the old man indecently told himself that he would accept himself as a closed disciple, and told himself not to worry about the tuition fee. And then took a month's pocket money from himself.

The second time we met, the old man helped him cut off his bones and wash his marrow, and told him about the various things in the cultivation world.

The third time, when he arrived at Tianmen, the old man let himself practice with his senior sister, and before leaving, he gave himself a bank card of 500,000 yuan.

The fourth time, when he returned to the Gate of Heaven, the old man gave him two spells of the Gate of Heaven.

I met my master four times, but my master finally died for himself. Thinking of the previous picture, Qin Shaojie couldn't help but feel sad.

"Alright, Senior Sister, let's go pack up our things. Qin Shaojie pulled Ling Fang and said comfortingly.

"Is there really no way?" Ling Fang asked with a sob.

"It's gone," Qin Shaojie shook his head and said. "Let's go, trust me, we'll be back. ”

The two of them cleaned up all the rooms, took all the important things, and put them in the secret passage in the back mountain, so they didn't have to worry about being found by others.

Qin Shaojie went to Xiaoyaozi's room again, packed Xiaoyaozi's clothes, and then found a wide place in the back mountain, dug a deep pit, buried all the clothes that Xiaoyaozi had worn into it, and moved a flat big stone and carved the inscription on it with a tiger spirit.

Looking at this lonely tomb, Qin Shaojie and Ling Fang couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts. Qin Shaojie said okay, but Ling Fang's tears fell. I cried more on this day than I have in more than I have in the past 20 years.

Qin Shaojie sighed helplessly. There is no way, the Xiaoyaozi Divine Tool is destroyed, and the physical body is also destroyed. Qin Shaojie could only set up a mound for him.

"Poof. Qin Shaojie knelt in front of the grave and knocked his head three times. Said slowly. "Master, you can rest well. If you are not filial, you can't provide for your old age. You're good on it. When I come back, I will burn more money for you, you can buy a few more sets, and wait for the appreciation, hehe. Qin Shaojie said as he spoke, tears falling down his cheeks.

Ling Fang also knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"Senior sister, let's go. Qin Shaojie pulled up Ling Fang and reluctantly glanced at Xiaoyaozi's grave. Turn around and walk down the hill.

In the afternoon of the same day, on the train to Hongfeng City......

"Senior sister, what is written on this title deed? Qin Shaojie took the title deed, only to see that it was all traditional characters, some of whom he knew, and some of whom he didn't. After reading it for a long time, he didn't understand what was written on it, if Ling Fang hadn't told him that it was the title deed, he would have thrown it away as waste paper.

I have to say, this is a loser child. You don't understand, isn't that an antique, and it's worth a few dollars if you sell it for money.

"It says that the land of our Tianmen is our own, covering an area of twenty-two acres. Ling Fang briefly explained to Qin Shaojie.

"Twenty-two acres, I calculate, one mu is equal to six hundred and sixty-six square meters, and twenty-two acres is more than 14,000 square meters. If you sell it, you can sell it for more than 5 million. Qin Shaojie said excitedly.

This product has grown from childhood to adulthood, and the most I have seen is the 500,000 bank card given by Xiaoyaozi, where have I seen 5 million. I can't even close my mouth with joy. The sadness of the earlier has long been unknown to where it has gone.

It's not that he is unfilial, although he is a cultivator and has good skills, he is only nineteen years old, and he has a child's heart.

"How can we sell it?" Ling Fang asked.

"It's a good sell. The key is, we have money, what should we do?" Qin Shaojie was embarrassed, with money, how to develop is a difficult problem, and he can't take five million and go wholesale with his parents.

"I don't want to, I don't want to, there will always be a way when the time comes. After thinking about it for a long time, and without a clue, Qin Shaojie shook his head and said.

"Shaojie, that auction, should we still go?" Qin Shaojie was thinking about what to do in the future, but he heard Ling Fang suddenly ask.

"Auctions? Qin Shaojie was stunned.

"It's the pearl of the night. Ling Fang whispered.

"Go, of course. I'm sure it's going to be interesting. Hehe. ”