Chen Xueman sighed, this junior is so transparent, it is impossible for such a person not to succeed.
"Junior, you can do your own business. I'll go take a look around. When you're done, go to the top hall to find me."
"Okay senior."
Su Yuanyuan is currently checking the formation. Although she is not a formation master with a formal background, she can burn level 3 formation disks now, so some minor problems with the Bishui Peak formation can still be seen.
She is a serious person to begin with, and since she has accepted the task here, she will definitely complete it seriously.
The formation of Bishui Peak is actually quite complicated, and it cannot be completed in a day or two.
That's good, you can give that senior a little more time.
Tan Shaoting takes his two sons to practice swordsmanship here, and the three of them have attracted a lot of attention.
Especially the two little ones, because last time he went to the Beast Control Sect, Tan Shaoting told the news that the two little ones wanted to go to the Sword Sect, so the people who followed them focused on the two little ones.
Seeing that they have such talent in swordsmanship, how could they be willing to let them leave? Now we just have to wait for the two younger ones to test their spiritual roots.
Tan Shaoting's rule for his two younger sons was to swing the sword at least ten thousand times a day. The peach wood sword was now too light for them. So Tan Shaoting asked them to use the spiritual swords issued by the sect.
Although the level is not very high, the size can be converted.
Everyone in the sword field will look at their father and son. The two younger ones are also very self-disciplined, even if they are swinging their swords on one side, Tan Shaoting is practicing the sword again.
It took three hours before it stopped.
The two younger ones were already sweating profusely. The father and son returned to the small courtyard and washed up before going down the mountain.
"Dad, what are we going to do?"
"Go to Dinglingmi."
The two of them have no objection, as long as they are together, they can go anywhere.
Tan Shaoting left the city directly this time, and the father and son went directly to the gathering place for casual cultivators.
Some monks still came over, and Chen Xiaorui also came over again.
She was in a very low mood for a while. From the joy of being reborn after death, to being hit by reality, she was given hope again and disappointed again.
Knowing that the senior brother she recognized was coming again, she was still happy.
This time she didn't call her senior, but stood aside and looked at Tan Shaoting pitifully.
The little junior sister used to be like this. Whenever she wanted something or wanted to do something, she would definitely have this expression.
"I came here this time to help us grow spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables."
Of course everyone was willing to do so. Everyone recommended themselves, and Tan Shaoting finally selected Chen Xiaorui and a ten-year-old boy with a third level of Qi training to plant the seeds.
Each person was given ten spiritual stones and seeds and asked them to plant them carefully.
Chen Xiaorui held the spirit stone in her hand, with tears in her eyes. She knew that this must be the senior brother, maybe because he had no memory of his previous life.
Otherwise, why would you be so kind to yourself? Give yourself the spiritual stone? Are you going to have to take care of yourself in the future?
Although Tan Shaoting didn't know what Chen Xiaorui was thinking, he still knew what each of her expressions meant after living together for more than a hundred years.
I sighed again in my heart, why is this happening? Did the master and myself pamper her too much at that time? Maybe that's the case, otherwise how could she develop her character of being dependent on others?
This would be fine for ordinary people, but they are monks fighting against the sky, so this is absolutely unacceptable.
Once again, he bought some spiritual plants from two monks with high cultivation level, and then left with his two sons.
"Dad, I miss my sister."
Tan Shaoting nodded and took his two sons to find his daughter. He was not worried about her.
When they arrived at Lingbao Pavilion, Qi Wen was busy receiving customers. She was already familiar with it now, and the steward here valued her very much.
Qi Wen's face was filled with smiles when she saw her father and brother coming in.
Tan Shaoting saw that his daughter was busy, so he rejected the other waiter and sat aside to watch his daughter.
I kept nodding in my mind, this is my daughter, she can get started with everything quickly.
Qi Wen collected the customer's spiritual stone and sent her away, then walked to her father's side with a smile.
She hugged her two younger brothers. "Did you miss me?"
The two nodded awkwardly, "Think about it, think about it. Sister, when will you go home?"
"I still have more than half a year. If you miss me, you can come and see me. I also have holidays.
Dad, where is my mother?"
"Your mother has taken over the task of repairing the Bishui Peak Formation and won't be able to come down for a short time."
Qi Wen knew that there must be a powerful person from Bishui Peak beside her mother, and it must be for this reason.
She put her two brothers down and took out some spiritual fruits from her storage bag. She used her break time to go shopping and buy some spiritual fruits with better taste, which were just right for her two brothers.
We can't stay here for too long. Qi Wen is on a mission now, so the father and son left.
"Junior sister Tan, are those your father and brother?"
A smiling female cultivator approached Qi Wen and asked.
"yes."
"Your father is a foundation-building monk, right?"
Qi Wen continued to nod. Although this girl seemed quite easy-going, she didn't like her. She felt that she was too utilitarian and deliberate.
"Junior Sister Tan, where is your mother?"
"Senior Sister Song, you ask too many questions."
Song Chunqiao was a little embarrassed by the question and left reluctantly.
Tan Shaoting came out of Lingbao Pavilion with his two young sons. "What else do you two want to do?"
"Dad, let's go home. Is my mother back?"
Tan Shaoting shook his head, "I don't know either. He probably didn't go back."
"Dad, can we go to Bishui Peak with my mother tomorrow? Don't worry, we will stick to sword practice." Qi Hao said.
Tan Shaoting nodded, "Okay, come back and ask your mother. She is on a mission. I'm afraid you will disturb her."
"We don't know how to do it. We just practice the sword obediently."
The father and son returned to the sect, and of course Su Yuanyuan hadn't come back yet, so they read separately.
Su Yuanyuan didn't stop until dark. Now she has only checked one-fifth of the flags, but not many of the formation flags have been consumed. She has to go to the mission hall tomorrow to get them.
She quickly went up the mountain and found Chen Xueman.
"Senior, do you stay here? I'm going back."
"Go ahead, I'll be right here. Just put the piece of soul-nurturing wood on the table."
Su Yuanyuan left on her own, feeling much relieved.
Back in the courtyard, Tan Shaoting had already prepared the meal. While the two children were eating, they talked about how they met their sister today.
"Mom, we will go to Bishui Peak with you tomorrow."
Of course Su Yuanyuan had no objection, smiled and nodded, "Okay. I'll take you there."
The two children are not naughty. They can watch from the side while they check the formation.
