Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Although the Lingxiao Immortal Palace Square is a bit desolate at this time, there are also many monks, hundreds or thousands of them. Among them, the majority are Jindan monks, but most of them are in the early stage of Jindan.

A few peak Golden Core cultivators were scattered around the major shops around the square. At this time, many people turned their heads when they saw such a young Nascent Soul Ancestor.

Ji Lingyu only glanced at the square slightly, then went straight to Tiandan Pavilion, which was the shop of Xiaoyao Sword Sect.

However, he only took half a step when a teahouse clerk, dressed as a boy, walked up quickly and said, "But Senior Ji? My lady is inviting me!"

Ji Lingyu was a little confused and asked: "Who is your lady?"

"My lady's surname is Ye, she is the descendant of an old friend of my predecessor!"

Ji Lingyu's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Lead the way!"

Then I followed the boy to the door of a teahouse. There were three big Chinese characters written on the plaque.

"Ye Shengquan!"

Ji Lingyu only glanced at it, and then followed the waiter upstairs. Many low-level monks were talking loudly, pushing cups and changing cups. At this time, they all stopped in silence. How could this Yuanying ancestor come to a small teahouse.

Ji Lingyu ignored them. He gathered his breath and hurried upstairs.

The monks were surprised for a moment and then started making a loud noise again. It was extremely noisy.

Ji Lingyu followed the boy to a wing on the top floor and saw a woman in yellow gauze.

This woman is in her twenties, has a mid-stage Golden Core cultivation level, and is born with a golden spiritual root. She is quite delicate and pretty, and looks very much like an old friend in her memory.

"The little girl Ye Lian'er has met Senior Ji!"

The woman knelt down and bowed deeply.

Ji Lingyu smiled and said: "Get up and talk. Why is your surname Ye? Do you remember that your father is not from the Qin family?"

The woman stood up, nodded and said, "Originally, the little girl's surname was Qin, but later the Ye family was wiped out by the Qi family and there were no descendants. My mother discussed with my father and decided to give the little girl the surname Ye."

Ji Lingyu nodded, not bothering to care about the grievances and grievances of the three families on Huoling Island.

Sitting at the table, he smiled and said: "Since we are old friends, there is no need to be polite. You can sit down too. I am very casual."

Ji Lingyu picked up the spirit tea on the table, took a sip, and said with a smile: "You are thoughtful, this tea has just been brewed."

The woman in the yellow shirt sat across from him with some restraint, and said with a faint smile: "Senior's style has remained the same for hundreds of years, and he is exactly the same as the portrait given by his mother. The little girl recognized him at a glance, but she didn't expect that senior has already given birth to a baby."

Ji Lingyu smiled and said, "I didn't expect your mother to still have my portrait. How is she now?"

The woman lowered her head sadly, and after a while she said in a low voice: "My mother has passed away for more than ten years. She did not have the opportunity to form an elixir. She lived for more than two hundred years, and her father also passed away..."

Ji Lingyu's expression froze, the cup in his hand fell to the ground, and he murmured: "Has that lovely girl in yellow shirt gone..."

After a while, he came back to his senses, sighed and said: "Everything in the world is unpredictable and no one can control it at all. Your parents both died a normal life, which can be considered a good death. How many monks died unjustly, and reincarnation is not the best."

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded and said: "What the senior said is that the junior has already looked away. In small places like Huoling Island, after all, the resources for cultivating immortals are scarce and the opportunities are limited. The young woman later went back and sold off her father's ancestral property in the Qin family. I bought this teahouse in Lingxiao Palace of the East China Sea and have been doing so until now.”

Ji Lingyu looked at her for another moment, nodded and said: "You and your father both have golden elixir roots, and your family also has the sword technique passed down from generation to generation. Now you are in the middle stage of the golden elixir. You seem to be only a hundred years old, so you still need to find another way out." , It is not easy for a Golden Core cultivator to practice, and the East China Sea is now so full of monsters."

The woman in the yellow shirt suddenly knelt down and said, "Senior Ji, please accept this little girl as your disciple. Your disciple will definitely regard you as your reborn parent. She will serve you daily and run errands without any hesitation."

Ji Lingyu frowned and stared at her for a long time. After thinking for a long time, he said, "I am running around now and I can't take you with me."

The woman said anxiously: "Isn't the master's wife right here in Lingxiao Immortal Palace? I just need to serve the master's wife."

Ji Lingyu was quite surprised and said with a smile: "You have figured out my situation clearly, but do you know who is harassing Yue Xi?"

The woman in the yellow shirt cursed angrily: "It's the middle-stage Nascent Soul monk named Liu Minglan from the Hehuan Sect. This person has long been known as the flower-picking devil in the world of immortality. He likes to take supplements from women with extraordinary talents and high-level cultivation."

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the corner of Ji Lingyu's eyes, but he laughed and said: "Okay, get up, you have already made your plans, how can I deny you as my apprentice?"

The woman in yellow shirt was overjoyed, bang! boom! boom! Kowtow three times in a row.

"Disciple Ye Lian'er has met Master!"

Ji Lingyu nodded, frowned and thought for a while, and then said: "I am in a hurry now, and there is no greeting gift. This Huanglong Essence is a rare spiritual object. It will not be a problem to help you break through the late stage of the Golden Elixir."

He pulled out a wooden box and handed it to the kneeling woman.

The woman in yellow shirt raised her head and took it with both hands.

"Thank you Master for the treasure!"

"Get up, are you staying here now, or are you going back to the Xiaoyao Sword Sect's base with Master?"

When Ji Lingyu said this, he frowned again and said in a deep voice: "I will live here as a teacher and will not go back to Xiaoyao Sword Sect's shop."

"Yes! Now we will arrange a room in Tianzihao for Master to rest."

The woman in yellow shirt stood up, turned around, opened the door, and closed it quietly.

Ji Lingyu shook his head, picked up the steaming three-leaf tea on the table, and took a slow sip.

"The Xiaoyao Sword Sect has been in chaos for a long time. It is better to be careful at this time."

Ji Lingyu thought of Patriarch Tianxuan again. She was betrayed by the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Family in the Sanqing Sect and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

"It's still very safe here. Ye Lian'er, a first-level casual cultivator, is not involved with any force..."

Ji Lingyu was thinking about something when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Ye Lian'er, a woman in a yellow shirt, opened the door and saluted respectfully: "Master, there is a woman named Li looking for you!"

Ji Lingyu was a little surprised. He had just arrived at Lingxiao Immortal Palace, and so many people were looking for him? They are all women.

"Invite her in!"

"Yes!"

However, after a while, when he saw this tall and thin woman with tears on her face entering the room, he was stunned and stood up slowly.

"Qingxue..."

Li Qingxue threw herself into the arms of the young man in red robe and cried loudly: "Daddy is gone..."

Ji Lingyu looked stunned and hugged her tightly, speechless.

Ye Lianer, who was at the door, closed the door wisely and quietly stepped back.

Ji Lingyu came to her senses at this time, patted her on the back and said, "What's going on? Please tell me slowly."

The woman in her arms choked and raised her head and said: "The demon cultivators invaded. My father did not want to leave the Taiqing Palace. He blew himself up and died together with the two transformed monsters. He asked me to take a secret teleportation formation to the Taiqing Palace under the Lingxiao Immortal Palace. station."

Ji Lingyu sighed and said helplessly: "The demon clan has wreaked havoc on so many lives, and even the Nascent Soul cultivators are not immune..."