Text Chapter 2 Aunt and Grandmother
Lingyuyuan is located in the most remote place in the west of Jiuzong Mountain, and there is almost no spiritual energy for cultivators to absorb, so this place can be regarded as a small town abandoned by Jiuzong Mountain.
This town produces jade, each piece of jade has spirituality, and for this reason, the source of spiritual jade has been in a state of chicken ribs, and it is a pity to abandon it tastelessly.
And the woman who came to Lingyuyuan today is the most shining person in the Yuqing family, named Yu Ziqing, and because she has ascended to heaven alone, the Yu clan has become the largest family in Lingyuyuan, and all the jade materials are selected by them first, and then distributed to other people in the town.
Although the base material is not good, it is jade that brings spirituality, some people can't understand it in their lifetime, and some people can understand it in three or five years.
Every other Jiazi, Jiuzong Mountain will send people here to select ten people with spiritual roots and bring them back to Jiuzong Mountain to cultivate.
In the previous Jiazi, only Yu Ziqing stayed in the Nine Sects Mountain, and the other nine were all brought back, and they didn't know anything about the sect.
A Jiazi is too long for them ordinary people, and over time, they will slowly forget that there is such a thing, and they only know that the Yu family has produced a daughter who cultivates immortals.
Yu Ziqing is also in her old age, but there seems to be no trace of time on her face, and she is as slim as a girl.
Xiao stammered and thought slightly: "Now that it is calculated, in a few days it will be a period of Jiazi, and the people of Jiuzong Mountain will come to select people with spiritual roots. Brother Bai, don't you want to cultivate immortals?"
This was the first time Yi Xiaobai had heard the word Xiuxian, just as curious as he had known that everyone in the town understood jade.
Yi Xiaobai said duplicitously: "What kind of immortal is cultivated, Uncle Ben is happy to be at ease here, what kind of crime do you suffer on that kind of mountain?"
The little stammered nodded straight and said, "Yes, yes...... We are not from the Yu family, so naturally we are not qualified to run, even if we have spiritual roots, they are rotten here. But...... Brother Bai, I want to go to cultivate immortals. ”
Yi Xiaobai squinted at him and said, "Little stammer, you have nothing to cultivate, isn't it good for us to be here?" Don't worry about food and clothing, the main thing is that everyone knows each other, you don't have to meet people in another place?
I've heard that those who can't cultivate immortals come back with serious problems. Your grandfather still needs you to take care of him, so don't think about it, stay here for the rest of your life! I'll go change my clothes first. ”
When the sound fell, Yi Xiaobai didn't think about it, and went straight home and changed into a set of dry clothes.
A few days as usual, except for the Yu family.
Of course, there are also many cultivators who are sought after, and they gathered outside the door of the Yu family early.
Jiuzong Mountain came to choose people, and he didn't care too much about the onlookers.
It's just that it happened that in the last Jiazi, Yu Ziqing was picked by her master from the crowd, and she had today's glory.
But like Yi Xiaobai, if you don't look at it, you naturally don't have any chance. Unless his spiritual root is very outstanding, before the Jiuzong Mountain people came, he would emit a thousand rays of light to guide them to pick him. Otherwise, he would have no chance to cultivate immortals for the rest of his life.
An elder with white temples, raised his crutches and pointed at the neatly arranged juniors in the courtyard, and said sharply: "All stand up, your waist is straight, how chilling should she be when my aunt comes back and sees you juniors like this?"
In unison, he replied, "Yes, Patriarch!"
Yuqing stood in the crowd, as if he had changed into a different person. A few days ago, I saw him like a frosted eggplant, but today he seems to have been poured with a perfect tonic soup, and his face is radiant and energetic.
The patriarch was still speaking, but the door had already been opened, and there were already a few older people who stepped into the courtyard, just to catch a glimpse of the demeanor of that jade Ziqing.
The patriarch said: "I believe that your father has given you the last resort, and whether you can choose it depends on your own creation." If you choose, don't be too happy, if you can become the kind of person your aunt and grandmother, it will be good. It doesn't matter if you can't, this huge family still needs you to manage......
I'm also a person who is about to enter the ground, and I have lived so long just to see your aunt and grandmother......" The patriarch almost shed tears as he spoke, which shows that the patriarch has an extraordinary relationship with Yu Ziqing.
As he spoke, the courtyard was surrounded by people both inside and out, leaving only an open space. Cooking tea, clouds and mist, there are two seats.
Yi Xiaobai climbed the wall of the Yu family, searched in the crowd, and did not see the figure of the little stammer, just as he changed places and lay behind a person to watch the situation in the courtyard, he saw a purple light cut through the sky and quickly fell to the seat on the right.
Everyone present recognized the person as Yu Ziqing.
In the blink of an eye, a man in a gray robe fell to the seat to her left and sat upright, his eyebrows locked, he didn't seem to be a master to be messed with, and there was a very strange aura all over his body, no one dared to look at him more anyway.
Yi Xiaobai saw Yu Ziqing at a glance, and snorted coldly: "Stinky girl, if it falls into my hands one day, I will pinch you to death!"
Yu Ziqing seemed to hear Yi Xiaobai's curse, and looked in his direction, he naturally shrank back and jumped off the wall, ignoring the matter of their Yu family's selection.
"Where has this little stammer, gone? I haven't seen ...... in the past few days."
Yi Xiaobai's followers are three people who are dead, one is Yuqing, one is a little stammer, and the other is a gangster like him.
At this moment, he was the only one left, walking on the empty street, taking whatever he wanted, and no one else was there, letting him eat and drink without paying.
While eating, they walked around the places they usually visited, and they didn't see a little stammer.
After thinking for a moment, he went around to the little stammer's house, and saw that his grandfather had been standing in the doorway and looking out.
Yi Xiaobai put up a smile and said, "Grandpa, where has the little stammer been these days?"
Grandpa heard Yi Xiaobai's voice, swept away the gloom on his face, and smiled kindly: "It's Xiaobai, why didn't you go to Yu's house today......"
Yi Xiaobai helped the old man into the courtyard and sat down and said, "I don't cultivate immortals, what am I going to do there?"
"Grandpa, where has he been these days, I haven't seen him since the last time the one called Yu Ziqing came back. ”
Grandpa sighed and said: "Xiaobai, little stammer, he told me a few days ago that he wanted to cultivate immortals, you also know that with people like us, how can there be a spiritual root, he didn't believe it, he went to the Lingyu Mountain three days ago to look for jade, saying that he would definitely find his own piece of jade as his spiritual root." He hasn't come back yet, and I'm worried about him...... I'm worried if something happened to him in the mountains. ”
When Yi Xiaobai heard this, he suddenly had a bad feeling. They were born in the source of spiritual jade, and naturally know that good jade raises people, but on the contrary, they love people.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll go find the little stammerer now. ”