Rebirth forced to change sect, the real daughter she won numb

"okay, I get it."

Seeing Luo Jingcai's serious expression, Ji Ruan responded helplessly.

Although she is wholeheartedly devoted to cultivation, when it comes to her own future, she will not do anything to force her to grow.

After walking into his yard and saying goodbye to Luo Jingcai, Ji Ruan curled up on the recliner in the yard and took a long breath.

Finally I can have a good rest.

The reason why he told Luo Jingcai about the recovery of his spiritual roots was actually because Ji Ruan had considered everything.

After his spiritual roots recovered, Ji Ruan would definitely continue to practice.

But if she continued to show her destroyed spiritual roots to the outside world, she would not be able to continue practicing in front of outsiders.

Even after a long time, Ji Ruan was not sure whether he could still stay in the sect.

After all, this is the Biluo Sect, the world of immortal cultivation. Everything is based on cultivation. If you can't cultivate, you are a complete waste and have no value.

Even if Luo Jingcai didn't despise him, what about others? How could they be willing to be a fellow disciple with a loser?

And... Ji Ruan also didn't want to see Luo Jingcai being ridiculed by others because of him.

So after the five spiritual roots recovered, Ji Ruan had already made plans to tell Luo Jingcai about this matter.

As for the newly mutated spiritual roots... this is an uncertain variable, so Ji Ruan does not intend to say it out.

Thinking about something, and lying on the recliner in the sun, Ji Ruan fell asleep in a daze...

"kill!!"

"Qiang!"

"bass--"

"puff!"

In my ears, the sounds of killing that resounded through the heaven and earth continued to come, weapons continued to clash, and blood continued to spray out.

The violent aura filled the entire battlefield. This was a war that shook the world.

"Wow, wow, daddy, where are you?"

"Xiao Ruan is scared, wuwuwu..."

Next to the battlefield littered with corpses, a chubby little girl was sitting there, holding a dying red-haired Pekingese in her arms, crying pitifully.

If you look closely, you will find that this little girl is a smaller version of Ji Ruan. Her fair and tender face is covered with dirt, and with the addition of tears, she has cried herself into a little cat.

Seeing the battlefield full of corpses, the little girl was terrified. She just came out to find her father, but she didn't expect to be trapped in the battlefield. The little Pekingese was also seriously injured in order to protect it.

She was very scared. She was afraid that she would become like the corpses in front of her, lose her life, never see her father again, and never be able to play with Taotao again.

"Master, there is a living person ahead!"

"It's a little girl?!"

Suddenly, a clear voice came from afar. The little girl looked up and saw several people in white clothes, like gods, walking towards her.

She had never seen anyone wearing white clothes. She was surrounded by brothers and sisters who wore dark clothes. Even her father always wore black clothes.

Looking at these people now, they looked like they had walked out of a picture book, deeply attracting the little girl's attention.

Soon, the little girl saw a middle-aged man with a sage-like appearance coming from behind, passing the disciples one by one, and standing in front of her.

She saw the other person had a gentle smile on his face and stretched out his hand to her:

"Little girl, what's your name? Why are you here alone?"

Looking up at the old man in front of her, the little girl sniffed and said in a soft voice:

"My name is……"

"Xiao Ruan, Xiao Ruan, are you in there?"

The sudden sound woke Ji Ruan from his dream. He sat up dazedly. Ji Ruan was still a little confused.

It’s been ten years, and I didn’t expect that I would still dream about the past.

"Xiao Ruan, Xiao Ruan?"

There was no response from Ji Ruan, and the voice calling out from outside the courtyard door was heard again.

Ji Ruan quickly shook his head to sober himself up a bit, and responded:

"coming!"

He quickly got up and went to open the door, but as soon as the gate opened, Ji Ruan was confronted by an old face with bared teeth and a silly smile, and an old face... full of resentment.

"Elder Fang?"

"And this is..."

Looking at the abbot in front of him who was smiling foolishly, Ji Ruan blinked and looked to the other side. It was obviously an old man who was dragged here by Elder Fang, and he spoke in confusion.

"Oh, this is Elder Liu from the Alchemy Pavilion. I brought him here to check your body."

Seeing that Ji Ruan was indeed as Luo Jingcai said, with a ruddy complexion, a steady breath, and his cultivation had really reached the middle stage of foundation building, Elder Fang's mouth opened wider.

Hearing Ji Ruan's question, he answered nonchalantly and dragged Elder Liu into Ji Ruan's yard.

"Don't delay any longer. Now that I'm here, I won't leave."

The eldest brother reluctantly shook off Elder Fang's hand, and Elder Liu rolled his eyes at him.

Really, I was refining the alchemy well, but this guy suddenly kicked open the door of his alchemy room, didn't say anything, and just lifted himself off the futon and walked away.

If there weren't so few people in the Alchemy Pavilion, Elder Liu had no doubt that he would have lost all his face.

Looking at the two elders in the courtyard who were getting along strangely, Ji Ruan had some curiosity in his eyes.

However, she has not forgotten the basic interests. The Elder Liu in front of her should be the one that Elder Luo mentioned, the one who helped her refine the Eight Meridians Replenishing Spirit Pill.

After paying his respects to Mr. Liu, Ji Ruan said respectfully:

"Thank you Elder Liu for taking the trouble to make the elixir for me and saving my life. Please accept Ji Ruan's greeting."

Originally still angry with Elder Fang, Elder Liu suddenly changed his expression when he heard Ji Ruan's words. He took two steps forward and supported Ji Ruan:

"No need to be polite. You are a disciple of my Biluo Sect, and Lao Luo has pleaded for me. I am only doing my duty."

Although Elder Liu was very unhappy about being dragged here by Elder Fang, he was still happy to be nice to Ji Ruan.

After all, this was a peerless genius who had broken through from no cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building in just one and a half months. Even if there was an opportunity in the secret realm, this was enough to prove that Ji Ruan's future was limitless.

People who have lived to their age never look at a genius simply by his spiritual roots, but by his overall talent.

Obviously, Ji Ruan is the kind of disciple who has poor spiritual roots but is excellent in other aspects. It is hard to guarantee that he will not achieve great things in the future.

There are only benefits and no harm in having a good relationship with such people.

I just don't know if this person in front of me can learn to make pills...

Elder Fang didn't know about the "evil intentions" in Elder Liu's mind, but that didn't stop him from pouting, because on the way he brought Elder Liu here, he was rolled his eyes by the other party all the way. Now when he saw Ji Ruan, his expression changed. He was truly a rare master of changing faces.

"Okay, stop being so modest here. Xiao Ruan, I've heard everything about you from Lao Luo. I'm very happy that you can recover your spiritual roots, but it's better to let Elder Liu take a look at you to make sure there are no other sequelae. How do you think?"

With a wave of his hand, Elder Fang interrupted the business compliment between the two men, looked at Ji Ruan with a smile, and started to discuss.