"Is your uncle Zhongyue the father of that lady?" Qingshui asked knowingly, and he wanted to eliminate Yan Ling'er's only warning.
"Yeah, it's a pity that she died when Sister Qingqing was ten years old!" Yan Ling'er said regretfully.
"Did that woman sell tea on the street since she was ten years old? Isn't anyone in charge of the Yan family? Where is her mother? Where is her grandfather?" Qingshui asked in confusion. Qingshui found that she was a little dark towards Yan Ling'er, but this was also the quickest way to get to know the Yan family.
"Grandpa has not been asking about the Yan family for many years. Now the Yan family's big house and Mrs. Xiao collude in charge of the Yan family. It is said that Qingqing's mother is in a very far place. Sister Qingqing's strong support is to believe that his mother will come back to pick her up."
Yan Ling'er cried as she spoke!
Qingshui could feel that Yan Ling'er was really kind-hearted and seemed to have a good relationship with her "sister".
Qingshui stood motionless, he was waiting. At this time, Qingshui really wanted to go to Yancheng immediately, but reason made him forcefully suppress the thoughts in his heart.
"Uncle Zhongyue didn't have much time. Mrs. Xiao, no, the woman in the Xiao family quickly became strong using the Xiao family. The lineage of the sixth family in the Yan family was quickly captured by this woman, but this woman was still not satisfied with the support of the Xiao family who hooked up with the eldest uncle. In fact, the Yan family was basically controlled by the eldest uncle of the eldest uncle and the Xiao family woman."
Perhaps Yan Ling'er was angry and wanted to let the bloody and cruel people of the Yan family die early. Qingshui saw this time that there was no affection in the aristocratic family, and even "he" might have been killed by that woman.
"Does the head of the Yan family care? There should be many masters loyal to the Yan family. Are you watching the Yan family be tortured by a woman?"
Qingshui found that things were not as simple as imagined. He was originally planning to go to the Yan family as soon as he stepped into the innate world. It was childish and ridiculous to think about it. Now he found that the invisible line of the Yan family was connected very far, very far.
"Grandpa gave the Yan family to his uncle at that time. No major event would happen. There were some masters of the Yan family, but it was strange that they all seemed to be very concerned about being alone." Yan Ling'er said in confusion.
"Who? Isn't the Yan family the most powerful family in Yancheng?" Qingshui felt that this person was definitely the key.
Qingshui's tone was only curious, but it didn't reveal anything else. Qingshui knew that Yan Ling'er was simple-minded, but at least she was not a stupid person.
"The Xiao family lives in Xiao Shishui. It is rumored that he is an important figure in a certain sect. That sect cannot be caused by a county." Yan Ling'er said worriedly.
"Why did your sister Qingqing come out to sell tea? Why did she fall to this point as a lady from Qianjin Yan family?" Qingshui found that she had not figured out this question yet, so she asked.
"Four years ago, when Sister Qingqing was sixteen years old, Xiao Lao Shao wanted to take Sister Qingqing as his concubine, but Mrs. Xiao actually agreed. After all, she was half a member of the Yan family at that time, but she was resisted by Sister Qingqing to death. Because this Young Master Xiao was kicked by Sister Qingqing, and it hit the vital point..."
Qingshui knew that it must have kicked the man's thing, but Qingshui knew that Young Master Xiao was fine because he saw Young Master Xiao when he came to Qingyunzhou City.
"How did it happen later?"
"Later, Sister Qingqing was kicked out of the house by Mrs. Xiao, saying that she would make her live like a beggar and let her know how precious the life she had enjoyed before was. They hoped that this would make Sister Qingqing turn back, but they didn't know that Sister Qingqing insisted for four years, no matter how hard she was, she would not compromise."
Qingshui suddenly thought of a man named Guo Polu. Although Qingshui had never seen him, he would never forget this name because he was kind to the little girl he was thinking about by his mother. Qingshui of the Yan family and Xiao family would not forget it. How could the family sentenced to death by Qingshui?
"You are a kind girl. If one day I hope you don't hate me!" Qingshui said with a chuckling.
Seeing Qingshui's gentle smile: "Brother Qingshui, no, how could I hate you?"
Qingshui said goodbye to Yan Ling'er and couldn't help but sigh. This girl was definitely not just trying to get close to her. Last time, the woman named Xiyue said a few inexplicable words.
"One day you will cry, hate it. It was a wrong encounter, which will only make you even more sad." Qingshui shook his head and entered the bedroom, and immediately entered the Purple Jade Fairyland.
Thinking of what Yan Ling'er said, thinking of his "sister" being lonely and helpless, Qingshui originally thought that Yan Zhongyue would love her. After all, he loved his mother and would definitely be good to their daughter. The fact seems to be so. Unfortunately, he died. When Qingshui thought of this, he had the urge to cry, and I don't know why he felt this way.
I hate him, so I have nowhere to vent...
Cultivation can only be forgotten through practice. These things are like several mountains pressing against Qingshui's heart, which makes him feel breathless.
The ancient body-strengthening technique slowly ran, and suddenly Qingshui thought of his "Qinglian Martial Arts" and the "Qinglian Martial Arts" that he had abandoned.
Since breaking through the fourth level of the ancient body strengthening technique, Qingshui has discarded the Qinglian martial arts that have reached the fourth level. At that time, Qingshui, who has already entered the innate world, feels that the greatest use of the Qinglian martial arts is to use it as a guide to practice the ancient body strengthening technique.
After thinking about it, Qingshui found that many of his things had achieved incredible results at some point, so Qingshui planned to continue practicing the Qinglian martial arts technique. Qingshui yearned for the realm of the nine lotus wreaths.
Qingshui, who had not practiced for a long time, didn't feel much awkward. After all, he had practiced the first four-level Qinglian martial arts skills many times.
But for some reason, he kept following the ancient body strengthening technique to make breakthroughs. Later, Qingshui discovered that among his peers in the Qing family, he had the lowest level of practice in the Qinglian martial arts skills.
At this moment, the boundless ancient divine power that was stronger than that of practicing the Qinglian Martial Arts at that time slowly started to move along the familiar meridians. The route of Qingshui running was the meridian route of the Qinglian Martial Arts, but it was slowly added to the ancient body-strengthening technique. This is not surprising. It was practiced together.
But this time Qingshui obviously feels different, and there is no way to tell which of the specific difference. It just feels that many places were not available, but now it is like a natural thing.
It felt like eating ice cream in the summer. There were three and six million "hair" knots all felt happy, but Qingshui was not surprised and felt that it should have been so ordinary.
In the past, as long as the ancient body-strengthening technique broke through the Qinglian martial arts technique, it would break through to the corresponding level. This time, Qingshui felt that if he didn't break through, he would definitely reach the peak of level 4. When the Qinglian martial arts technique had already broken through to the fourth level, it was thrown away by Qingshui.
This time, Qingshui practiced quite smoothly, and even felt like it was out of control, and she was so intoxicated that she was completely immersed in that feeling.
Qingshui forgot time, but he didn't expect that practicing Qinglian martial arts also entered the "artistic state" of selflessness. The most important thing was to enter it accidentally.
Time passed little by little, and suddenly Qingshui stood up with his eyes closed, and made it out like a seal with his hands, making it silently.
After a seal was cast, Qingshui's eyes suddenly opened, and a golden lotus the size of a washbasin appeared in front of his body.
And it is a nine-petal lotus!
Qingshui looked at the transparent light curtain hanging beside him, the golden lotus, as beautiful as a dream, exuding a heavy breath. Qingshui slowly stretched out his fingers and touched the golden lotus.
Qingshui stretched out very slowly, and he was afraid that he would dissipate when he touched the golden lotus!
Qingshui found a faint connection between himself and the lotus, and at this moment his hand had already touched the golden lotus.
"Substantive...hard!"
Although I had thought of it, I was still shocked, after all, it looked transparent!
Qingshui used the faint connection to slowly control the lotus, and found that it could actually mobilize flexibly, but it only consumed the "divine power" of the dantian, which made Qingshui a little excited.
One will appear at level seven of the martial arts coach. Unexpectedly, one will appear at level four of the warrior’s Green Lotus Martial Arts!
"wrong!"
Qingshui suddenly found that the problem was wrong.
The color of the lotus!
The lotus that should have been white is now golden. Qingshui stood there blankly, looking at the lotus that emitted a faint halo in front of him.
The green water drove the lotus to move with his control, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The sound of the lotus passing through the air had already heard from the air.
Gradually, the light and fluttering golden lotus that I felt was more familiar with, the more I felt it was easy to feel. Qingshui found that it was related to the ancient divine power he injected. The more he injected it, the heavier the weight, and the lighter the weight, the lighter the price.
As my mother said, it can attack and defend, and it actually has an amplification effect. It can be used as a weapon, but it has a distance limit and cannot exceed two meters of the whole body.
After the Qingshui cut off the connection between itself and the golden lotus, the color of the golden lotus slowly fades and disappears into the air.
This is like the condensation of innate energy!
The Qinglian martial arts mutated? Qingshui couldn't help but think that Qingshui knew that these were all because of the ancient body-strengthening technique, but being able to practice lotus so early made Qingshui extremely happy. Unfortunately, it was impossible to test the true power of this lotus.
Yes, one?
Qingshui stretched out his hand to make a seal again, and a golden lotus appeared. Qingshui controlled the connection with the lotus, and then stretched out his hand to make a seal again.
Another golden lotus with the same color!
Until the fourth golden lotus appeared, and no matter how it was sealed, it did not produce the fifth golden lotus. It seemed that the fourth-level Qinglian martial arts technique could only produce four golden lotus. Qingshui just wanted to try to see how many golden lotus can be controlled.
Qingshui wanted to laugh, and looked at the golden lotus that was scattered in front of him. One of them was already very beautiful. Now the four flowers are more like a hundred flowers competing for beauty, and they are so beautiful!
Qingshui tried to control the four flowers, but he immediately broke the two flowers as soon as he moved. Qingshui's face kept changing and tried to control the remaining two flowers. Qingshui was already quite skilled in controlling one flower just now, but controlling the two flowers was a little stretched immediately. Fortunately, Qingshui is a perseverant person.
Gradually, Qingshui knew that another powerful use of mental power was distraction, one mind, two-purpose, or even three-purpose, four-purpose...