Ji Qinghe couldn't understand it, and I couldn't understand it even more.
So I turned to look at Lingxi and asked in a low voice: "Master, are infant slaves rare?"
Lingxi took a sip of tea, put the cup back on the coffee table and said: "Two years to calm the soul, five years to gather the soul, and at least three years to tame and train it."
"No accidents can occur during this period. For example, the soul of a newly deceased baby is too weak, and the soul is scattered after being suppressed by the talisman for a few years. Or the Yin Gathering Formation loses its effect, and the Yin Gathering Land is insufficient in Yin Qi. These will lead to the refining of the Infant Slave
fail."
"Some demon masters have worked hard for most of their lives, but they may not be able to successfully cultivate a baby slave."
"It's no less rare than the purple-gold rooster's comb and the seedless sunflower we were looking for earlier, so Qinghe's analysis makes sense. Since the other party uses Meng Fan as a source of nourishment for the vagina, how can they ignore it?"
I asked: "What do you mean?"
Lingxi shook his head and said, "I can't figure it out right now. Let's wait until Meng Fan comes over."
"What you hear is false, what you see is true. Whether it is a vaginal fetus needs further confirmation."
I checked the time on my phone and it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
Tang Jingyue was implicated by me last night and hasn't gotten up yet.
Du Qirui was arranging flowers and plants in the yard, and Xiaoyuer was doing cleaning work in the corridor outside.
I sent Meng Fan a WeChat message and asked him where he was. Then I went to the kitchen to defrost the fish I was going to make for lunch, and washed the pot at the same time.
Lingxi and Ji Qinghe were sitting on the sofa discussing the matter of vaginal fetuses, whispering with serious expressions.
After a while, Lingxi went back to the room and brought out several blue-lined books and gave them to Ji Qinghe to read together.
I wanted to go over and take a look, but at this moment, the Ford car belonging to Ye Qianshan rushed into the yard.
The long-haired woman with facial tattoos got out of the car expressionlessly and walked straight to the living room.
I looked over and saw that Ye Qianshan didn't follow me this time.
"Miss." The tattooed woman shouted respectfully and stood in front of the TV cabinet.
Lingxi looked slightly surprised and said, "You came alone?"
The tattooed woman smiled and said: "Qianshan will be called to discuss matters by the old man of the Ye family, and he entrusts me to deliver something."
Lingxi looked suspicious and did not answer.
The tattooed woman stepped forward and said, "Miss, please come with me to the car and pick it up yourself."
Ji Qinghe said angrily: "Isn't there something you can't move down just because you're pretending to be a ghost? I have to ask my senior sister to make a trip."
"This is not the Ye family, and my senior sister is not a maid of the Ye family who can be commanded by you."
The tattooed woman was very polite to Lingxi, but not so kind to Ji Qinghe. She retorted on the spot: "When will it be your turn to interrupt when I am talking to the eldest lady? I am an outsider, and you are also an outsider."
"If Ji Xuanqing hasn't taught you what mutual respect is, I don't mind teaching you the proper manners."
"You..." Ji Qinghe was furious and stood up angrily.
As the daughter of the headmaster of Kunlun, she has been favored by countless people since childhood. How has she ever suffered such injustice?
She has always been the only one who bullies others, so how can it be anyone else's turn to teach her a lesson?
"Take your things and get out of here right away. You are not welcome here." Ji Qinghe yelled: "Ye Qianshan, that little turtle who covets wealth and honor, actually has the trouble of my senior sister. If I were him, I would find the root of it."
Hang yourself with a rope so that you don’t stay in this world and waste food.”
The tattooed woman's eyes were half-squinted, her hands hanging down from her waist gently closed together, and she said in a piercing voice: "Repeat what you just said."