After the maid in purple left, Fang Jiuding asked: "Xiu'er, what are you going to do with Yan Hanyun next?"
A few days ago, after the two returned, Wen Xiu took the opportunity to go to the ancestral hall with Yan Hanyun.
On the way back, Wen Xiu spread false news, letting people know that the wife of the Fang family was injured on the battlefield of demons, and the demon energy entered her body, so rebels came to attack.
Because of this, Yan Hanyun was seriously injured...
"Why……"
Wen Xiu listened to Fang Jiuding's question and sighed: "Although she has been plotting against us and Chen'er, she can still be considered a nurturing gift after all. At least Chen'er has to see her before talking about it. I can't go too far.
, just torture me like this first."
"Ms. sir, do you think that because I am pregnant, my kindness and kindness as a woman have become weak?"
Fang Jiuding: "Uh..."
Wen Xiu glanced at him lightly: "I can't hold it in for a long time, what do you want to say?"
Fang Jiuding shook his head fiercely: "It's nothing, I just feel that Madam is indeed much softer than before, more... ahem, maternal glory."
"Stop being so talkative..."
Wen Xiu rolled her eyes at Fang Jiuding and pushed him: "[Earth Spirit Burnt Milk], [Snake Turtle Blood Spirit Grass], etc. These four treasures are all good things. Think about who to give them to..."
Fang Jiuding said without hesitation: "Blood Spirit Grass is suitable for you, you can just use it."
"I don't want it. If Patriarch Ling takes action, my health will be fine long ago."
Wen Xiu shook his head and said immediately: "This is an opportunity that not only allows you to reintegrate the relationship with the elders of the clan, but also helps Chen'er rebuild his reputation. If used properly, it is more likely to help him win the title of the strongest in the clan in advance.
With the support of those who support us, in short, we can make the best use of everything we have.”
"This is also Chen'er's painstaking efforts for the Fang family. He didn't say anything. He made it clear that he just wanted to contribute silently, but he didn't express his grievances. Because of this, we can't let him down even more, you know?"
"Okay, ma'am!"
Fang Jiuding nodded seriously and then said: "Then you decide!"
Wen Xiu glared at him: "I am the head of the family, you are the head of the family? Let me decide, do you still want to lose face?"
Is this guy really not afraid that the master of his family will lose his dignity?
Fang Jiuding wanted to hide: "Then you help me decide, and I'll just say no..."
Wen Xiu rolled his eyes fiercely, then couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly reached out to cover his forehead: "My stomach seems to be hurting, help me back to the room..."
Fang Jiuding subconsciously said: "This is the forehead, madam."
Wen Xiu hesitated for a moment, then said coldly: "Say one more thing."
Fang Jiuding: "I will help you go back, and you will think about the ownership of these four treasures later..."
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Danranzong.
Lingmei Peak.
This mountain peak not far from Chizun Mountain is the most comfortable place in the inner gate of Danran Sect. It has a gentle breeze all year round, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is bright and clear. Even if the mountain fog is shrouded today, it still makes people feel refreshed.
This is also the burial place for many monks in the sect who passed away.
Jiang Ningyi knelt down in front of Jiang Ningyan's grave and said with a smile: "Sister, a lot of things have happened around me these days."
"[Yan Jing] seems to be becoming more and more understanding of human nature. He often doesn't want to return to the scabbard. It seems that the sword spirit is really growing."
"The sister I brought last time is called Wan'er, do you remember? She still doesn't know the true identity of Patriarch Ling, and she doesn't know whether the Patriarch really wants to break through to Mahayana simultaneously with Wan'er..."
"Master is in good health and is getting closer to the time of salvation. She is still so gentle, no different from when she was in front of you when you rescued me."
"Also, I met a new senior brother."
At this point, Jiang Ningyi paused slightly, her face suddenly became a little nervous, her smile became restrained, and her tone had a pretended calmness: "Well, his name is Fang Chen, and he is a very good senior brother."
"He protected me with his life, just like you did back then..."
"He also gave me a gift. I like it very much, uh, I mean, I like his gift, not that I like...well, forget it."
At the end of the sentence, Jiang Ningyi simply stopped talking, and instead raised the corners of her lips with a helpless smile...
She laughed angrily at her own words, and finally hit her forehead with her fist.
When Jiang Ningyan saw through her lies, he liked to hit her on the head like this!
After finishing the knocking, Jiang Ningyi sat silently in front of her sister's grave, watching the clouds roll and relax, listening to the sound of the wind...
Lingmei Peak is like spring all year round.
My sister is living like this in the misty scenery of spring, it’s great!
After a while.
Jiang Ningyi stood up, took care of the weeds that had not yet grown, and said, "Sister, I'm leaving first!"
"I'll come see you next time!"
After saying that, the girl's eyes turned a little red. After taking a deep look at Jiang Ningyan's tombstone, she turned and left.
After descending from Lingmei Peak, Jiang Ningyi returned to the cave in Chizun Mountain and took out her jade slip for receiving letters.
There are countless messages coming from the jade slips.
Ling Waner's, Hua Qirong's, Chizunshan Elder's, and even Sun Tan's, etc...
She didn't even reply.
After reading Ling Wan'er's message about talking to Sun, Jiang Ningyi frowned slightly.
"Forget it, I hope he calms down."
Jiang Ningyi shook her head, put away the jade slips, and planned to find her master, Fairy Xianyun.
When she was about to leave, Yu Jian was slightly shocked.
Jiang Ningyi was stunned and took it out to take a look.
It was from Fang Chen, and the message was brief: "Junior sister, congratulations!"
Hearing these words, Jiang Ningyi's frowned brows relaxed as if they were smoothed away in an instant. The corners of her lips raised unconsciously, and she immediately replied: "Thank you, senior brother."
After replying, Jiang Ningyi was in a good mood, put the jade slip down, and planned to leave.
But just then.
Outside her cave, a young man wearing a white robe came!
When Jiang Ningyi saw the person coming, she immediately stopped.
The young man looked at Jiang Ningyi, with deep admiration in his eyes, and a smile on his lips, and said: "Junior sister Jiang, I am here to congratulate you. The golden elixir has been completed, and junior sister is one step closer to becoming a saint!"
Jiang Ningyi said expressionlessly: "Thank you, Junior Brother Yuan."
"However, I am the True Successor, so you should call me Senior Sister or Jiang True Successor."
Yuan Hao's expression suddenly turned ugly: "Junior sister, since we are so familiar with each other, you don't have to stick to these etiquettes, right?"
Jiang Ningyi glanced at him and said calmly: "How come I don't know that you and I are familiar with each other? Are you talking nonsense like this, are you under an illusion?"
Yuan Hao: "...Junior sister, what did I do wrong? Why do you treat me like this?"
Even though Jiang Ningyi is taciturn and concentrates on practicing swordsmanship on weekdays, she can still be considered polite.
Why does it feel like I've taken gunpowder today?
Jiang Ningyi laughed, with sharp eyes, and said: "You know in your heart that Senior Brother Fang is about to enter Chizun Mountain, but you go to Senior Brother Fang's cave every day to inquire about news within the sect!"
"You just want to take the opportunity to cause trouble while senior brother is climbing the Chizun Ladder."
"Yuan Hao, I hate conspiracies and intrigues. If I didn't kill you with a sword, it's already considered my wife's benevolence. I'm kind and weak."