Ling Fang's meridians were only imprisoned. Within a moment, Qin Shaojie unlocked Ling Fang's imprisoned meridians.
"Sister, what should we do?" Qin Shaojie looked at Ling Fang and asked.
"I...I don't know what we will do if the master is gone." Ling Fang said sobbing.
Although she is also a practitioner, she is still a girl.
Qin Shaojie looked at her crying face and felt really sad. But there was nothing he could do to comfort her.
"Senior sister, we are the only two left in Tianmen now. It is useless to guard that large piece of land. It is better to sell it first and make plans later." Qin Shaojie thought for a while and said.
"How is that possible?" Ling Fang asked in shock. "This has been passed down from generations of Tianmen. If it is sold, how can it be worthy of our Tianmen's successive heads."
Ling Fang grew up in the sect and had a deep affection for the sect. Of course she did not agree to Qin Shaojie's proposal. She could not sell the sect's land no matter what. In this way, it would mean that Tianmen was in the cultivation world.
Removed.
It would be fine if it was a small and unknown sect, but it happened to be a sect like Tianmen, which was among the top three a hundred years ago. If this were the case, wouldn't it make everyone in the spiritual world laugh out loud? The poor would all sell their property.
Already.
"Then what else can we do? Now that we are both at the Golden Body stage, should we start a sect and recruit disciples?" Qin Shaojie asked.
"this……"
"This is simply impossible. There are not many people with our level of cultivation in the spiritual world. Although we have the advantage of age, we are outnumbered. The righteous way is easy to talk about, but the evil way is not so easy to talk about. You have also seen that
.How does the devil do it?" Qin Shaojie continued to talk to Ling Fang.
I don’t know how I will live in the days to come. How can two young practitioners occupy a place in the huge world of spiritual practice?
"Then what should we do?" Ling Fang also had no idea.
"Didn't I just say that? Let's sell it first. We need money now. My parents won't say anything first, but they can't support us for a lifetime. We have to do something ourselves. When we get a firm footing, we can buy it back.
, establish a sect." Qin Shaojie said.
This was the only solution he could think of.
"Can't we find some righteous sects to help?" Ling Fang asked. "Master had some friendship with them during his lifetime, so he should be able to help."
"Alas." Qin Shaojie sighed and said. "My silly senior sister, how old are you now, how can you still count on them? They all just sweep the snow in front of their door, how can they care about the frost on the tiles of our house?
.It’s already good if you don’t stumbling for us. Help? Don’t count on it. Now, we can only count on ourselves.”
While talking, the two of them had already returned to Zhongnan Mountain.
"Master is gone, I have no choice but to rely on you." Looking at the broken wood chips still scattered in the hall, Ling Fang's eyes turned red again, and tears rolled down her eyes.
Qin Shaojie looked at the messy room, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red due to Ling Fang's influence.
For the first time, the old man told me in a wretched manner that he would accept me as a closed disciple, and told him not to worry about tuition fees. Then he took away a month's pocket money from me.
When they met for the second time, the old man helped him cut off his bones and wash his marrow, and told him about various things in the spiritual world.
The third time, when I arrived at Tianmen, the old man asked me to practice with my senior sister. Before leaving, he gave me a bank card worth 500,000 yuan.
The fourth time, I returned to Tianmen, and the old man gave me two Tianmen spells.
He and his master had only met four times, but the master finally died for him. Thinking of the previous scenes, Qin Shaojie couldn't help but feel sad.
"Okay, senior sister, let's go pack our things." Qin Shaojie pulled Ling Fang and said comfortingly.
"Is there really no other way?" Ling Fang asked sobbing.
"No more," Qin Shaojie shook his head and said. "Let's go, believe me, we will come back again."
The two of them tidied up each room, took away all the important things, and put them in the secret passage in the back mountain, so they didn't have to worry about being found by others.
Qin Shaojie went to Xiaoyaozi's room again, packed up Xiaoyaozi's clothes, then found a wide place in the back mountain, dug a deep pit, buried all the clothes Xiaoyaozi had worn, and moved a flat piece
A large stone with an inscription carved on it using tiger soul.
Looking at this lonely grave, both Qin Shaojie and Ling Fang couldn't help but feel sad. Qin Shaojie was lucky, but Ling Fang shed tears again. She cried more that day than she had in the past twenty years.
Qin Shaojie sighed helplessly. There was no way, Xiaoyaozi's physical and spiritual tools were destroyed, and his body was also destroyed. Qin Shaojie could only build a tomb for him.
"Pfft." Qin Shaojie knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times. He said slowly, "Master, you should have a good rest. My disciple is unfilial and cannot take care of you in old age. You can be well up there. Heaven."
Is the house price expensive? When I come back, I will give you more money to buy a few more houses and wait for the value to rise, haha." Qin Shaojie said, tears falling down his cheeks.
Ling Fang also knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
"Senior sister, let's go." Qin Shaojie pulled up Ling Fang, reluctantly glanced at Xiaoyaozi's grave, then turned and walked down the mountain.
That afternoon, on the train bound for Hongfeng City...
"Senior sister, what is written on this land deed? I can't understand it." Qin Shaojie took the land deed and saw that it was all written in traditional Chinese characters. Some of them were recognizable and some were not. After reading for a long time, he still didn't understand what was written on it.
, if Ling Fang hadn't told him it was a land deed, he would have thrown it away as waste paper.
I have to say that this is a prodigal child. If you don’t understand, it’s just an antique. How much is it worth if you sell it?
"It says that our Tianmen land is our own, covering an area of twenty-two acres." Ling Fang simply explained to Qin Shaojie.
"Twenty-two acres, I calculated, one acre is equal to 666 square meters, and twenty-two acres is more than 14,000 square meters. If sold, it can be sold for more than 5 million." Qin Shaojie was excited.
said.
Ever since he was a child, the most he has seen is the 500,000 bank card given by Xiaoyaozi. He has never seen five million. He is so happy that he can hardly close his mouth. The sadness he felt earlier has long since disappeared.
Where has it gone?
It's not that he is unfilial. Although he is a practitioner and has decent abilities, he is still only nineteen years old and has a child's mind.
"How can we sell it?" Ling Fang asked.
"It's easy to sell. The key is, what should we do when we have money?" Qin Shaojie is in a dilemma. With money, how to develop is a problem. We can't just take five million and go wholesale with our parents.
Bar.
"I don't want to think about it anymore, I don't want to think about it anymore, there will always be a way to do it when the time comes." After thinking for a long time, without any clue, Qin Shaojie shook his head and said.
"Shaojie, are we still going to that auction?" Qin Shaojie was thinking about what to do next when he heard Ling Fang suddenly ask.
"Auction? What auction?" Qin Shaojie was stunned for a moment.
"It's the Night Pearl." Ling Fang said softly.
"Go, of course. I believe it will be very interesting. Haha."