Chen Hai didn't have any other intentions when he asked Ye Qingqing to come over and check out his trophies.
What he really wanted Ye Qingqing to see was just those spirit coins.
After all, the spiritual coins he picked up from Zhang Yunshan last time were all gone after buying this mansion.
But now, after seeing that picture, Ye Qingqing reacted like this...
Chen Hai was stunned and his whole body was shocked.
He was in a hurry and quickly put away the picture.
With a concerned look on his face, he looked at Ye Qingqing and asked, "Are you okay? Qingqing."
"What do you see from this picture? Can you tell me about it?"
Chen Hai himself didn't actually know what that picture was.
When he found this thing from Hong Qingtian, he just put it away just because the picture on the picture looked a bit weird.
In his opinion, this Hong Qingtian is weak.
Compared with Zhang Yunshan of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, who had a small exchange of moves with him a few days ago, this guy is much weaker.
For such a person, it would be good to have some spiritual coins in his hand. What good things can be found from him?
Whether it was the bell or this picture, Chen Hai estimated that they were just some low-level magic weapons.
For ordinary immortal cultivators, such things may be of some use and can increase their combat power a lot.
But now, what he is cultivating is the true body.
He might be a little interested in a powerful instrument that could burn the sky and cook the sea, but he didn't pay much attention to the low-level magic weapon in front of him.
"Chen Hai, this picture is so weird."
"At first glance, when I saw what looked like blood clots on the screen, I thought it was my aunt's blood."
"Staring at that thing, I took a few more glances and discovered that the blood clots on the screen seemed to be moving and alive."
"In a daze, I seemed to see a ball of dirty blood sweeping across the world."
"Wherever it goes, it swallows up everything. Wherever it passes, all areas are turned to death..."
His face was pale and there was no trace of blood, as if he was overly frightened. Even now, Ye Qingqing is still a little shaken.
Listening to her words, Chen Hai only felt his eyes light up.
He guessed that the strange picture with a bloody patch in front of him was probably something like a sword picture.
Hong Qingtian has been lurking in Jinshan City for so many years.
Carrying this picture with him, he would occasionally be lucky enough to detect a talented disciple and introduce him to the Bloodthirsty Sect. This should be one of his responsibilities.
It's just that when he does this kind of thing, he can only do it secretly and dare not really expose it to the sun.
Ye Qingqing had no talent whatsoever in using sword drawings for testing. Why did she react like this after seeing the drawing in front of her?
In Chen Hai's opinion, this is easy to understand.
The Wanjian Sect cultivates the sword, while the Bloodthirsty Sect cultivates the body.
There is a big difference in the way of cultivation between the two.
Just like the Blue Stars of the past, some people are very partial to academic subjects, their English is a mess, but they are very good at mathematics.
This type of people can only truly unleash their talents when they meet the corresponding major.
Of course, this is just an analogy.
Cultivation is cultivation, and learning is learning. The two cannot be confused at all.
If the facts are as Chen Hai guessed, it can only mean that the bloodthirsty sect's inheritance method is more consistent with Ye Qingqing's.
It was precisely for this reason that she had such a reaction after seeing the pictures in the picture.
"This picture comes from the Bloodthirsty Sect."
"After seeing this picture, you will feel something and fall into a trance. Perhaps, Qingqing, you can practice the bloodthirsty sect's skills."
"It's getting late now. Tomorrow, I'll find someone to ask and try to help you find out."
After thinking about it for a while, Chen Hai smiled and said.
Hearing this, Ye Qingqing felt his eyes light up.
"This is the so-called cultivation talent? I can really enter the Bloodthirsty Sect to practice..."
She was originally a little frightened, but at this moment, she was so excited that she actually became a little excited.
Being with Chen Hai, the huge difference in appearance between the two has always been the biggest pain in her heart.
For this reason, she always deliberately kept a distance from Chen Hai when they were outside, and did not dare to show any intimacy with him.
She was afraid of hearing rumors. She didn't want to see Chen Hai and an aunt like her together, and she would be looked down upon by others.
Chen Hai taught her how to practice, and kindly obtained a sword diagram to help her test her talent...
Every time, she returned in vain. Although she didn't say much, in her heart, she felt extremely lost and uncomfortable. It was really unpleasant.
But now, knowing that she is more compatible with the bloodthirsty sect's cultivation method, and it is possible that because of this, she will embark on the path of cultivation. The excitement in her heart is unparalleled, and she is almost crying with joy.
"Although this is just my guess, I think this guess should be very accurate."
"Don't worry about cultivation matters. Get a good sleep first."
"Tomorrow, I will try my best to find someone to confirm it for you."
Pulling Ye Qingqing into his arms, gently stroking her white hair, Chen Hai said with a smile.
"Well, it's getting late, let's go to bed first."
"After I really start practicing, you can't be lazy and relax."
"Otherwise, be careful if I catch up with you and leave you behind..."
Ye Qingqing smiled, which was rare to see a few times a year. He was in a good mood and even joked with Chen Hai.
"Of course, my Qingqing was a top student back then."
"If you don't practice, then once you truly embark on the path of cultivation, you will definitely be able to fly directly."
"When the time comes, if I am bullied, you have to protect me."
"Maybe ten or eight years later, when I am surrounded by my enemies, I will yell loudly, I am Ye Qingqing's man. I will definitely scare them to their knees and tremble."
…
Following Ye Qingqing's words, Chen Hai joked with a smile.
While the two were talking and laughing, they had already stood up, left the study, and walked to the bedroom next to them.
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Midnight, third watch.
On the street outside the gate of Chen Mansion, a group of night walkers appeared like ghosts, skimming from a distance.
After arriving here, they looked at both sides of the street and then stopped.
"How did that Hong Qingtian do things?"
"Didn't you say that he would arrange for someone to meet us near the city wall? We stayed outside the city for a long time and didn't see a single ghost."
"Fortunately, we were lucky. We happened to find a smelly ditch and entered the city from it."
"Old Zheng, are you sure that this mansion is Hong Qingtian's stronghold in Jinshan City?"
Deliberately lowering his voice, Fang Qingshan complained with a dissatisfied look on his face.
The thick city wall, which is more than ten meters high, has no people arranged by Hong Qingtian to support it. They have no idea where the defense is tight and where it is weak.
There were more than ten people in their group. Although they could jump over the city wall, there would inevitably be some movement.
For the time being, they have only sneaked into Jinshan City and have not launched a real attack.
In order to avoid accidents and alert others, they naturally have to be cautious and not act rashly.
Although the stinking ditch that was accidentally discovered can be entered into the city, the rancid stench inside is really hard to describe.
After entering the city along the stinking ditch, they washed themselves in the city's inland river for a long time, but they still felt very smelly.
At this moment, not only Fang Qingshan and the others, but also Zheng Donglai, who had always had a good relationship with Hong Qingtian, looked a little ugly.
"I visited this place a few years ago. It is undoubtedly Hong Qingtian's stronghold here."
Facing Fang Qingshan's inquiry, Zheng Donglai, with a gloomy face, nodded and confirmed.
"The place is right, that's fine."
"Before you go in, I'll let you know how to deal with it. After meeting Hong Qingtian, I'm going to teach him a little lesson."
"Don't interfere in this matter carelessly, otherwise, don't blame me for falling out with you directly."
Don't have any deep meaning. Looking directly at Fang Qingshan in front of him, Zheng Donglai snorted and said.
"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
"Hong Qingtian and I have always had a good relationship. This is indeed true."
"But the public is public and the private is private. What we are doing on this trip is an important matter for the sect. In this matter, Lao Hong did something wrong."
"As long as it doesn't hurt his life, no matter how you plan to teach him a lesson, feel free to do whatever you want, I promise I won't interfere."
Without giving it much thought, Zheng Donglai, who was also dissatisfied with Hong Qingtian, immediately nodded and responded.
Now that a consensus had been reached, everyone looked at each other, nodded, and rushed towards the mansion.