Son-in-law [Cultivator]

When the sun was setting, the three of Jiang You returned to Yuecheng.

Being carried by Jiang You all the way and running desperately, Ming Youxin's injuries are almost healed.As for the gate of the city, Ming Yan's face was already pale, and he could barely hold on.The three of them changed their makeup again before entering the city.

When the willows were on the moon, Jiang You rented a remote room in the city.

He hugged Mingyan to the bed, saw that his pale little face was covered with cold sweat, obviously exhausted, but stubbornly gritted his teeth in fear, stared at him refusing to faint, Jiang You's heart was full of distress.

He stuffed a qi invigorating pill into Ming Yan's mouth, kissed Ming Yan's eyelashes, and gently stroked his cheek.Repeated in a low voice over and over again: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine...you go to sleep first. Don't be afraid, when you wake up, I'm still by your side..."

Perhaps because his voice was too gentle and determined, Ming Yan was finally comforted.He loosened his jaw and fell into a deep sleep.But even so, he still held Jiang You's wrist tightly, for fear that he would meet bad guys again.

Jiang You probed Ming Yan's internal condition with spiritual energy.

The same as the last time when the array was deployed and the aura was exhausted, under the effect of the qi invigorating pill, Ming Yan's aura is now surging.About to reach the zero boundary point again, after going through this kind of pain, Ming Yan's cultivation level was able to turn around and climb steadily.

Jiang You breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Ming Yan was about to break through again, so he simply set up an isolation formation and guarded him silently.

The night finally passed safely.

When the sky brightened the next day, Ming Yan opened his eyes.

Seeing that Jiang You really kept his previous words and guarded him all night, Ming Yan felt sweet in his heart.He threw himself into Jiang You's open arms and said loudly, "Brother, I have successfully broken through!"

He pressed his cheek tightly against Jiang You's neck, his fluffy ears trembled slightly, and the tip gently brushed Jiang You's cheek with a slight itchiness.

Jiang You guarded him all night, of course he felt that this fusion breath was stable and not the slightest bit vain.He slightly bent the corners of his lips, and pressed down the tips of Ming Yan's ears that were brushing against his face: "Ming Yan is really amazing... Soon, he will be like my brother."

The fusion period is the great perfection of refining and transforming qi, which is not friendly to ordinary monks.But among all the monks with Tianlinggen aptitude, Ming Yan entered this realm a bit late.However, he didn't like to practice before, but now under Jiang You's teaching, he can be regarded as diligent in cultivation.

In addition, after Ming Yan entered the integration period, even the monk Yuanying could not easily discover the mask he was wearing, thus exposing his blood of the monster race.As for the soul problem, there is no need to force Ming Yan to practice like before.

Thinking about it like this, Jiang You made a plan for the next practice.

As for himself, even though he is a monk of Lingji now, it seems to be a breeze to enter the next level of Jindan stage.But it has to be said that throughout the ages, there have been too many three-spiritual-root monks who have stopped at Lingji and missed the golden elixir due to their limited talents, let alone the Nascent Soul at the next stage.

Of course, since the collapse of the Ming family, Jiang You no longer doubted whether his mediocre aptitude could break into the Yuanying—he had to break into the Yuanying, otherwise he would spend his whole life hiding in Tibet.

He hugged Ming Yan, and stroked his palms along his ears to his back.The two stayed tenderly for a while, until Ming Yan's stomach made another "goo" in protest.

Jiang You: "..." What a normal development.

Helpless in his heart, he took out a box of Congxin tea, a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and a plate of hand-pulled jerky under Ming Yan's extremely expectant look.

The tea was a gift from Fu Shu, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was bought before they went to the Misty Forest, and the shredded meat was made from some monsters they killed in the forest... At least in terms of cooking, Ming Youxin is quite talented .

Seeing Ming Yan eating happily, and occasionally stuffing a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and jerky into his mouth, Jiang You took out what he got from the Golden Core cultivator.

A middle-grade treasure sword of water attribute, and a high-grade treasure space Na ring.

The monk died in a hurry yesterday, but Jiang You didn't realize that he was also a monk with water spirit roots, so it's no wonder he wanted to snatch his natal sword.

Jiang You understood from the bottom of his heart, another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was stuffed into his mouth.

He casually threw the sword into his ring, preparing to extract the qi refining materials in it after a while, and then turned his attention to the opponent's ring.

When a monk dies, the spiritual consciousness above him is forbidden to dissipate automatically. This ring is an ownerless thing, and anyone can check it.In addition to the two corpses of monsters, there is also a large pile of high-grade spirit stones in this ring, which is roughly estimated to be at least 100 yuan, which can be regarded as alleviating Jiangyou's financial crisis.There are not many other resources, but Jiang You is already satisfied - after all, although the overall space of this ring is smaller than Ming Gaocen's, it is several times larger than the storage bag.

Once the matter is confirmed, it can be exchanged for Ming Yan to use.

Thinking of this, Jiang You suddenly stopped moving.

The autumn sun outside the house was warm, covering pedestrians with a layer of gentle warmth.There was a strange and strange feeling, suddenly following the sunshine and attacking the whole city in an instant, it made his hair stand on end!

Jiang You's pupils shrunk.

He couldn't ignore this feeling of growing palpitations, immediately withdrew the accept ring, and took out the bottle of Xuanjie Yirong Pill.

This Yi Rong Dan used one pill when he returned to Yongming City to pretend to be Shang Feichen, and now there are still five pills left.He took a pill without hesitation, drastically changed his appearance, and raised his cultivation level to the Golden Core stage.

The whole change was completed in one go, and Ming Yan, who was opposite him happily nibbling on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, was stunned.

But Ming Yan didn't ask any questions.

——He saw Jiang You's serious eyes.

So Ming Yan's heart also slowly sank.He slowly chewed the osmanthus cake in his mouth, and drank tea with Jiang You as if nothing had happened.

For a moment.

Jiang You finally felt a terrifying thick spiritual consciousness, surging like a rising tide, submerging the entire Yuecheng in just a moment.

It scanned one after another consecrated monk carefully, and Jiang You found that this divine sense stayed the longest on the Lingji elder in Lingjiange.

... It seems to be looking for, testing some spiritual monks.

After a long time, he was probably sure that Elder Lingjiange was not the person he was looking for, so he removed his consciousness and let him go.

This consciousness quickly swept over Jiang You.Xu Shi felt his introverted golden core breath, it paused for a moment, then casually passed the other two people in the room, and continued to visit others.

Jiang You took a sip of tea as if nothing had happened, his whole heart was lifted to the throat.He had an inexplicable feeling: this Nascent Soul consciousness is looking for him!

If this is the case, then this Nascent Soul cultivator must be related to the Golden Core cultivator who was killed by them earlier.

In addition, Jiang You also had a question in his mind: Why did this consciousness stay on the monk Lingji for the longest time... Could it be that they have already discovered that the murderer is the monk Lingji?

...or even more frightening, how did they find out that the corpse of the Golden Core cultivator had turned into blood and melted into the turbid air?

Jiang You gasped as he recalled the secret methods of self-cultivation he had seen in ancient books.

In this fairly warm autumn day, I feel cold all over my body.

The monks all over the city were silent.

But this sense of consciousness was only swept once, and never came back.

Jiang You held the teacup and paid attention, not daring to take it lightly.

Sure enough, he heard the voice of the master of consciousness——Cultivator Nascent Soul:

"Lingjiange is under orders. This seat will give you three days to hand over Jiang You, the murderer of my grandson. After three days, if you fail to hand over, this seat will wash Lingjiange with blood, leaving no one behind!"

This voice seemed to come from the horizon, with irreversible majesty and weight, it exploded across the entire mountain like thunder!

Jiang You shook his hand, and the teacup shattered into pieces in his palm with a "click".

The whole city was in turmoil.

There was an exclamation from the next room, mixed in with the sudden turmoil in Yuecheng, it was not prominent.

Ming Youxin has hurried to their room, staring at Jiang You in fear.

But Jiang You froze in place without any reaction.

Even Ming Yan stopped his movements and stared at Jiang You in a daze.

...His elder brother has always been indifferent and calm, even at the critical moment of life and death, there is not much panic and fear in his expression.But now, from Jiang You's face, he saw an undisguised bewilderment.

Ming Yan's heart ached from being gripped by something.

He didn't know what he should do, he could only hug Jiang You tightly according to his instinct, and whispered tentatively in his ear: "...Brother?"

Jiang You suddenly came back to his senses.

He gently opened Ming Yan's warm body little by little, and his stiff and numb thoughts slowly came back, only one thought clearly emerged in his mind: "I want to go back!"

He was born in Xiaoyuanzhou, he didn't know who his parents were, and he followed beggars in exile and begged in a daze since he could remember.If Dai Ming hadn't brought him back to Lingjiange, perhaps he would have died in the turmoil long ago.

Lingjiange, to him, is not just a teacher's school...it is also his hometown.He can't just sit and watch his enemy, because he destroyed his hometown!

"Go back?! Are you crazy!" Ming Youxin couldn't believe it, she lowered her voice and shouted, "Do you know that is Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"That's not the Golden Core cultivator who was killed by our sneak attack, that is the Nascent Soul cultivator-the Nascent Soul cultivator who can easily kill us with a finger movement!"

She stared at Jiang You closely, like crazy: "He can't find us now, so he threatened us with Ling Jiange! Once we show up, Ling Jiange will be the second Ming family! Do you know it!"

"They will die—all of them! No one will come to our aid this time, no one will escape!"

She yelled here, as if she was venting all the pain and grievances hidden in the Ming family after the sudden collapse of the Ming family, and tears fell down, "Who do you think you are! Even if you are crazy and desperate, don't you think about me and me?" Ming Yan?! Don’t tell me you really don’t want to live anymore...do you want to die that much..."

But contrary to her angry expression at this time, Jiang You just called her softly: "Ming Youxin."

Ming Youxin's unspoken words came to an abrupt end.

She heard Jiang You say: "When the Ming family was in great trouble that day, grandpa sent me and Ming Yan away, and gave me a ring, which contained a lot of resources. For more than a year, I didn't touch it at all. It's on you and Ming Yan's cultivation."

"I have divided the remaining resources into two, and handed over yours to you."

Seeing her clasping her hands tightly and showing a little anger on her face, Jiang You continued to say calmly: "Listen to me first. Although the Ming family is gone, there is always a place for you in Xiaoyuanzhou. You have reached the end of your cultivation now In the middle of consecration, first find a quiet place to hide your name for a year or two, and then pay homage to the sect after this matter has passed. The resources in the storage bag and the supply of the sect should be enough for you to practice until you practice Qi and restore your spirit... If you are lucky, you can break through gold Danqi, becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator is not out of the question."

Jiang You smiled lightly, ignoring Ming Youxin who was stunned by these words, and set his sights on Ming Yan.

He gazed at Ming Yan tenderly: "Ming Youxin opposes me going back. What about you, Ming Yan."

"Would you like to go back to Lingjiange with me?"

Ming Yan didn't speak.

He suddenly rushed forward, tightly wrapped his arms around Jiang You's neck, and buried his cheeks in his arms.

He didn't feel Ming Youxin's anxiety and panic, he only knew that at this moment, Jiang You was unspeakably worried and sad.

He is willing to follow Jiang You, no matter the peaceful fairyland or Shura Purgatory, as long as Jiang You no longer shows such an expression.

Because as long as he can be by Jiang You's side, no matter whether he is sad or afraid, nothing can knock him down: "Where my brother goes, I will go."

——Jiang You once said that where they are with each other is their home.

Seeing that Ming Yan trusted Jiang You so much, Ming Youxin had so many threads in his heart that it was hard to express.She slumped and backed away, took a deep breath and said, "Okay... I'll go with you too." The Ming family has already disappeared, if it wasn't for Jiang You and Ming Yan, she would have died long ago.What if he returned this life to Jiang You?

Hearing the words, Jiang You finally set his sights on her again.

His eyes were gentle and firm, but there was an undeniable indifference: "You don't have to be like this, Ming Youxin."

"You and I just met by chance, not even close friends. You really don't need to lose this life... If you have the heart, you should try your best to practice, and wait until one day you practice to reach the state of refining the emptiness and harmony. Don't forget to be a Ming family revenge."

"Just leave it alone, Ming Youxin."

Sending the distraught Ming Youxin out of the room, Jiang You sat back on the bed again: "Let's go back to Lingjiange in the afternoon, okay?"

Ming Yan nodded: "I listen to my brother."

Jiang You thought for a moment, then took off the ring, erased the consciousness in it, and put it on the index finger of Ming Yan's right hand.The originally thick ring gradually shrunk, fitting tightly on Ming Yan's finger: "Cover up this ring."

Ming Yan obediently used the mask effect to cover the ring, only revealing the storage bag on his waist: "Brother, why did you give me Grandpa's ring?"

Jiang You pinched his ear: "At that time, I will hand over the vows of this Golden Core cultivator to my master... Grandpa's vows are always difficult to hand in."

Ming Yan seemed to understand: "Oh...then I'll take it first and return it to my brother later."

Jiang You laughed.

This smile doesn't seem to be because of happiness, Ming Yan is keenly aware that there are other things in it.But before he could tell, Jiang You had already kissed his eyelashes, and sighed, "Why haven't you grown up yet..."

Ming Yan was at a loss.

He tilted his face slightly, his eyes were wet, and his expression was innocent and wronged: "I have grown up!" He is 22 years old, and he is not a child of seven or eight years old... Could it be? He is too playful, brother doesn't like it?

Jiang You couldn't help but rubbed his aggrieved ears, then pinched his jaw and kissed him deeply.

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Fu Shu: I don’t know what kind of temper you Nascent Soul Stages are for shouting the regional trumpet all day long.