Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

In the evening, Sect Leader Jin welcomed them and prepared a table of delicious food and wine.

During the banquet, a thin young man came in. He had a square face and was slightly dark. He was obviously a member of the Jin family.

But he was too thin, and his cheeks were a little sunken at such a young age. He bent over with his hands clasped, like a bamboo pole being bent, and said:

"Sorry, I'm late."

Sect Master Jin introduced them: "Come, this is my eldest grandson, and these are two young heroes from the Yuanjian Sect."

Jin Qi nodded to the two of them, "I am Jin Qi."

"Lin Qing, my younger brother Huai Jin."

After greeting each other, Sect Leader Jin had already drunk quite a bit, his face was red and his voice had become louder.

He patted Jin Qi on the shoulder and said, "You should learn well from Young Master Lin. You are young but have high cultivation and are reliable. Thanks to their protection along the way, Can'er was able to return safely. You should thank them on behalf of Grandpa."

"Okay, Grandpa, I will."

After three rounds of drinks, Sect Leader Jin left, leaving a group of their peers to continue entertaining.

Jin Qi didn't say much during the meal. He just ate and drank quietly, occasionally exchanging a sentence or two.

The meal lasted until the moon was at its highest point in the sky. Jin Qi put down his wine glass and looked at Jin Can.

The teenager was already drunk. He held Lin Qing tightly and refused to let go. Lin Huaijin tried to pull him hard and glared at him, but he just wouldn't let go.

She even cried out, "Switch my brother with me, I want Brother Lin Qing to be my brother!"

The sound of ghosts howling made Jin Qi's forehead veins throb. He walked forward and grabbed Jin Can, wanting to take him back to the room.

Jin Can pulled his hand away, crying, "No, no, I'm not your brother now. I've already given you to Lin Huaijin. You're already Lin Huaijin's brother. Take Lin Huaijin back to your room."

Jin Qi looked at Wang Le, who was still cleaning up the dining table.

Jin Qi couldn't bear it any longer, he turned around and pulled Jin Can: "Nonsense, blood ties are not a joke!"

Lin Qing was a little drunk at first, and let the two of them pull him back and forth. When his brother took advantage of the situation, he came over and hugged his waist, pretending to be unconscious and fell to the side.

Hearing this, he took a deep breath, took out the sobering pill and swallowed it.

He also fed Lin Huaijin a pill, pulled his hands away from his waist, and only supported his shoulders.

Jin Can was pulled away. He looked up at Jin Qi, his mouth pursed, drunken and saying, "Cousin, why do you start to hate me?"

Jin Qi paused and said, "I don't hate you."

Jin Can pulled his sleeve: "Yes! I remember you didn't hate me when we were kids, so I can feel it! You just hate me."

Jin Qi lowered his eyes and said softly: "I don't hate you..."

Jin Can cried and hugged Jin Qi, "Wuwuwu brother, what do you hate about me? Just tell me and I will change. I really will..."

His voice became quieter and quieter, and he fell asleep before he could finish.

Jin Qi pursed his lips, picked up Jin Can and walked towards his yard.

Wang Le put the unfinished dishes on the table into a lunch box that could be kept fresh, put it into a storage bag, and hurriedly followed the two back.

He remembered that he had not seen this scene for many years. In his memory, Master Jinqi, who was still a young boy, carried little Jin Can on his back and ran around the sect, taking little Jin Can with him wherever there was fun.

Jin Qi walked slowly in front and asked, "You must have suffered a lot this time, right?"

Wang Le said: "Not bad."

Jin Qi opened his mouth but said nothing else. He just quietly carried Jin Can back to the room, patiently took off his shoes and socks, tucked in the quilt, turned off the lights and walked out.

Wang Le leaned against the corridor pillar with his arms folded, looking up at the moon in the sky.

When Jin Qi was about to leave the yard, he asked, "Is it you?"

Jin Qi paused, didn't turn around, and just replied: "What?"

Wang Le lowered his head and took a deep breath: "Did you arrange the assassination of us?"

Jin Qi looked back. The light was not very clear under the moonlight. He had his back to the moonlight, his face was almost hidden in the darkness, and his eyes were as dark as the sky.

"Why do you think so?"

Wang Le stared at him for a while, and finally said nothing, then turned and went into Jin Can's room.

He heard Jin Can kicking the quilt again.

Jin Qi looked at the closed door, and after a while he turned and left.

After a moment, Lin Qing and Lin Huaijin walked out from the darkness.

The relationship with Jin Guangzong feels a bit complicated. They don't know the whole picture and can't judge anyone. Jin Qi is one of their suspects.

"Brother, do you think it could be him?"

"Not sure, let's see again."

Lin Huaijin nodded and followed his brother back to the room.

Of course, today is another day when I didn’t get any pendant treatment, and Baofeng was crying.

The next morning, after Lin Qing finished practicing his daily sword moves, the sun had not yet risen in the sky, and the sky was just turning pale.

Seeing that everyone else was still asleep, he jumped onto the roof, took out the white bone and continued to study it. After Xiao Jin studied it for a few days without finding anything, he tied one end with a rope, and now it looks like a pendant.

If they counted now, they only had three magical weapons of their own, a Moon Goddess Bow, a Huanyin, and this bone. Not counting the daily necessities and food, they would be penniless if the thunder calamity came.

Bai Gu didn't figure out anything, so Lin Qing put it on the tile next to him and took out a folding fan and a long sword from his storage ring.

There are several rings on the knife, which can make sound effects during a fight to affect the opponent. As long as the opponent is distracted for a moment, the fight can basically be resolved.

These are the two magical weapons that Sect Master Jin gave him yesterday. The fan is made of diamond bones, suitable for close combat, and the long sword can also be used to replace the previous sword.

Lin Huaijin got a ring-shaped magic weapon, which was said to be able to shrink and enlarge at will and could lock onto the enemy.

A pair of cloud boots can increase speed by 50%, which is very suitable equipment for long-range archers.

The sun had just risen in the sky and there was a thin layer of purple mist. Seeing this, Lin Qing put down his folding fan and long sword and quickly started to meditate.

This layer of purple mist is the essence of morning light. It does not appear often, but can be encountered occasionally. If absorbed, it is a great tonic for cultivators.

The essence of morning light floated towards this side, but not towards Lin Huaijin, but was absorbed by the white bones he placed next to him. Lin Qing hurriedly picked up the bones. Apart from the fact that the bones became a little whiter, there was no change in them.

He tried to input his spiritual power, but it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, without any sound or result.

This is really strange, has the spiritual power been absorbed?

Before, this bone was impervious to water and fire, and could not be harmed by swords or knives. There was no entrance to input spiritual energy, just like an ordinary stone. Now spiritual energy can be input, but there is still no change.

After Lin Huaijin got up, the two discussed it and decided to take turns inputting spiritual power into the white bones every day. Since the spiritual power could enter, there was finally a change.