Chapter 50

This was an anti-theft badge.

"Mom, come and sit here."

Qin Zhao stood up.

He gave the sofa to Song Yu'e.

"Hey,

Hey. "Song Yu'e looked at Qin Zhao.

She wanted to say something.

But she didn't know what to say.

Qin Zhao gave the seat to Song Yu'e.

He walked to Lingyan's side.

He wanted to push her to the other sofa to sit with her.

But the old lady waved her hand. "Good child, come.

Come and sit with me. "The old lady patted the empty space beside her.

As soon as Lingyan sat down,

The old lady held her hand and said, "Do you have anything you want to say?

Or do you have any plans for the future? "

Lingyan looked at them.

She took out a few Spirit Stones from the mansion.

With a thought,

The Spirit Stones formed a pattern and hung in the air above the living room.

The few people present were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Although they had long known that she had a big secret.

But when they saw such a scene that broke common sense again,

She would still be frightened again.

"This is …" Old Master Qin asked hesitantly.

"This is a soundproof array," Lingyan explained to them.

"It blocks sound?" Qin Zhao understood the meaning of the words literally.

"Yes, but not only does it block sound, but it also blocks vision. It can make people outside the array unable to see anything inside." Of course.

What Lingyan didn't say was,

If she encountered someone with a higher cultivation level than her, this array wouldn't be of much use.

"F * ck, am I dreaming?" Qin Zhao seriously doubted what he had just heard.

"What are you talking about!" Qin Weimin, who was closest to him, glared at him.

"Alright, alright.

Let your sister talk. "Qin Weimin realized that there was something wrong with his words after he finished speaking.

But looking at other people besides him,

No one could hear the problem.

He didn't correct it.

"My predecessor was a demon cultivator from another realm …" Lingyan had just said this when she was interrupted by Qin Zhao again.

"Another realm?

Demon cultivator? "Qin Zhao asked her in disbelief.

"Yes, just like this place, it's a separate realm.

There may be more such domains, but I'm not too sure about the specifics.

As for demonic cultivators, they were a type of cultivators.

In our domain, there are roughly two types.

One was ordinary people, and the other was cultivators.

Cultivators included human cultivators, demon cultivators, devil cultivators, and buddhist cultivators.

Of course.

There was a more detailed division under each category.

I am a demon cultivator, and my true body is a Condensed Purple Bamboo Shoot.

Lingyan explained to him.

After hearing what Lingyan said, Qin Weimin warned Qin Zhao, "Don't interrupt your sister again, or I'll beat you to death."

Qin Zhao was completely shocked by Lingyan's words. He didn't care about what his father said and just said perfunctorily, "Got it, got it."

"Every one of us dreams of being able to cultivate the right path one day, and I'm no exception.

I was once injured by a cultivator when she was seeking revenge. I self-destructed my cultivation and perished together with her. The moment I opened my eyes, I discovered that I had accidentally arrived in this realm. At that time, I only had myself in my consciousness, so I didn't know where 'she' had gone.

"The 'she' here, everyone knows that she's talking about 'Qin Jiao'."

"Later, I found that when I woke up, all of my cultivation was gone, and I didn't know 'her' memories of the past."

"So you purposely fell down the stairs and pretended to lose your memories," Old Madam continued.

Although Old Madam later noticed that something was wrong with her, she only thought that it was because of that fall that the two of them "swapped bodies".

She didn't expect it to be before this.

"Yes," Lingyan replied.

"Later, I found out that this realm also has spiritual energy. Yes, spiritual energy is something that can help us cultivate, but the spiritual energy here is not pure, so it's impossible to directly absorb it. I also thought that it's impossible to cultivate here, until I saw Grandfather's jade flower."

"No wonder you were so agitated at that time." Qin Zhao figured it out.

"That jade flower had very pure spiritual energy, so I could directly absorb it and use it for cultivation.

After that, I went to look for jade artifacts, until that night when I opened my mansion and my soul went in. "

As for the rest, you know what happened later. "Ling Yi made it short and explained the most important thing to them.

"Was your coma related to this?" Qin Zhao asked her.

"Yes, my soul was injured in many places. After I went in that time, I repaired it and lost track of time, so that accident happened."

"What's a mansion?" Qin Zhao asked again.

"It's a place where cultivators cultivate to a certain level.

It's a place where cultivators can store all kinds of things and cultivate. "

"Then all your changes are because your cultivation has recovered?" the old lady asked her.

"It's because of my cultivation, but it hasn't recovered. My real body has been destroyed, so I have to cultivate from the beginning."

Oh, oh. Lingyan originally thought that Qin Zhao would want to go to her mansion to take a look, but she didn't expect that after he finished asking, he didn't say anything else.

"Then what do you plan to do in the future?" Song Yu 'e asked her.

"What do you mean what plan? This is my granddaughter, so of course she'll stay here.

Song Yu 'e, today I'll say this. If you don't acknowledge her, I'll take her to my place and raise her. I won't let you see her here and annoy you.

But you better watch your mouth. "The old lady warned her youngest daughter-in-law.

"That's not what I meant." Song Yu 'e said, feeling wronged.

Lingyan shook the old lady's arm, and the old lady couldn't be bothered with this youngest daughter-in-law anymore.

"You won't go anywhere. You're Grandma's obedient granddaughter."

"En, I won't go anywhere. I'll pester Grandma for the rest of my life." Lingyan teased the old lady and smiled.

"That's what your grandfather and I think.

Come, each of you tell us your plans. Qin Zhao, you go first. "The old lady looked at the others.

"I only acknowledge this one little sister." Qin Zhao looked seriously at Lingyan.

Upon hearing her son's words, Song Yu 'e's heart clenched and ached.

"You're a good child. I'll always be your father." Qin Weimin felt his heart soften when he thought of how this child used to act like a spoiled child in front of him.

"What do you think?" The old lady looked at Song Yu 'e.

"I … I …"

Seeing her youngest daughter-in-law stuttering and not being able to say more than a few words, the old lady said angrily, "This child has been with you for almost three years. Even if I don't say anything, you can feel how she treats you. If you still miss that heartless daughter of yours, then you don't have to say anything. I'll take her away immediately."

"I didn't. I didn't say I was going to drive her away." Song Yu 'e murmured.

"Alright. Since you've said so, then you should treat her like your own daughter. If you have any other thoughts in the future, I won't let you off!" The old lady made it clear to her.

Song Yu 'e glanced at Lingyan. She didn't say anything and lowered her head.

The old lady didn't continue to harp on her.

Instead, she said, "Since you've made it clear, then you can't use the name 'Qin Jiao' anymore.

But we're used to calling her 'Jiaojiao', so we won't change it. Otherwise, we won't be able to tell others.

Just change 'Jiao' to 'Jiao', which means' Jiao '. Her nickname will still be' Jiaojiao '. If others ask, just say that you made a mistake when you registered your name. You didn't change it until recently. What do you think? "The old lady asked Lingyan.

Lingyan knew that 'Jiao' meant 'beautiful'. She guessed that the old lady probably wanted to give her her blessings. She smiled at the old lady and said, "I like it very much. Thank you, Grandma."

She really liked her name. Qin Jiao was her personal name.

Fortunately, a few days ago, when the Qin Family had dinner together, Qin Jiao coincidentally found a medical book at her aunt, Fang Shuyun's place.

After flipping through it, she actually found the joy she had when she first started learning the art of alchemy.

Actually, that book belonged to Fang Shuyun's father, Old Master Fang. It was originally a book that explained medicinal herbs. However, after Old Master Fang started practicing medicine for many years, he wrote down his years of experience in medicine in the book.

Back then, Old Master Fang wholeheartedly wanted to pass down this book and his medical skills to his descendants.

Unfortunately, his only son was focused on politics.

His only daughter, Qin Jiao's aunt, Fang Shuyun, studied medicine, but she studied Western medicine.

However, she had no interest in her father's medical skills at all.

Old Master Fang tried to persuade her many times, but to no avail. He gave up and could only sigh inwardly that he had no one to inherit his medical skills.

Later on, due to various reasons, he left the book with his daughter.

Then, until now.

Qin Jiao accidentally found this book.

Qin Jiao naturally knew how precious this book was.

Let's not talk about the medicinal herbs recorded in the book for now.

Let's talk about the notes and notes in the book. Those were Old Master Fang's experiences in his lifetime of practicing medicine. It was his life's work, and many people could not get their hands on it.

Knowing this, Qin Jiao naturally cherished it very much when he flipped through it.

However, he did not expect that Fang Shuyun would make the decision to give this book to Qin Jiao after seeing how much he loved this book.

Qin Weimin and his wife, of course, refused in every way possible.

Qin Jiao saw how his parents and aunt were refusing back and forth. He took the book, thought for a while, and said to his aunt, "Auntie, I'll treat you well in the future and be filial to you." His words made Old Madam Yang and Fang Shuyun laugh.

Old Madam Yang laughed and teased him, "How can you treat your Auntie well?" Qin Jiao thought carefully and said, "I'll do my best." Qin Jiao said seriously with a small face.

"Oh, okay. Auntie, I'll be filial to you when Jiaojiao grows up," Fang Shuyun said with a smile.

"Only filial to your Auntie? What about your grandfather?" Qin Weiguo also joined in the fun and teased Qin Jiao.

"Of course I'll be filial to you." Qin Jiao also responded to his teasing.

Jiaojiao pretended to be serious on her pink and tender face, which made everyone laugh.

However, they did not know at that time that Qin Jiao, who was still a child in their eyes, would bring earth-shaking changes to the Qin Family in the future.

Qin Jiao had been in this strange world for nearly two years. Ever since he found out that he could not cultivate, Qin Jiao had a more or less casual attitude. To put it bluntly, he did not know what he wanted to do.

Ever since Qin Jiao cultivated his consciousness,

Every day, he cultivated, cultivated, and cultivated.

All he thought about was how to improve his cultivation, and he rarely thought about anything unrelated to cultivation.

However, if one day someone suddenly told him that he did not need to cultivate anymore, he might not know what to do anymore.

However, it was different now. Ever since she got this book, she had an idea in her heart. She hoped that her family would accompany her for a long time.

It was as if she suddenly had a goal, which made her feel alive.

Qin Weiguo and his wife were quite satisfied with their daughter's current appearance. They felt that their daughter had grown up.

Today, Qin Zhao's school was on holiday, so Qin Jiao planned to ask him to accompany him to the bookstore to see if there were any books about Chinese medicine.

Qin Zhao was more than happy to hear this request from his baby sister.

The next day, the two of them left for the bookstore in the city center after breakfast.

However, Qin Jiao did not expect that he would be troubled by the "fear of the cold".

It was already winter, and B City was located in the north. Once winter came, the temperature would drop rapidly. It was very cold now.

However, when he thought of those medical books, Qin Jiao gritted his teeth and went to the door to wait for Qin Zhao to get the bicycle.

When Qin Zhao pushed the bicycle to the door, Qin Jiao did not say anything.

Instead, he urged Qin Zhao to quickly carry her up.

Speaking of which, most of the bicycles in this era did not have a back seat. They could only sit on the front horizontal bar. It was very uncomfortable to sit on this horizontal bar for too long.

For this reason, Qin Zhao wrapped the horizontal bar with layers of cotton pads to make it more comfortable for his baby sister.

Even so, Jiaojiao did not want to sit on it. She hated the pain and did not want to sit on it.

Seeing Qin Jiao's anxious look, Qin Zhao thought that she was in a hurry to find the books, so he did not think much of it. He quickly carried her up and rode the bicycle to the bookstore.

It was not easy to endure the cold all the way. Qin Jiao felt that his face was about to freeze.

Qin Jiao's heart ached for his little face that had been "destroyed" along the way. He thought that it was better not to go out in the future.

When they arrived near the bookstore, Qin Zhao parked the bicycle and the two of them hurried to the bookstore.

There was a woman guarding the entrance of the bookstore.

She was wrapped up tightly and rubbed her hands back and forth vigorously. She even blew into her hands from time to time.

When she saw Qin Zhao and Qin Jiao, she only glanced at them casually and let them in.

Qin Jiao thought that it would be warm once they entered the bookstore. However, it did not occur to him that with the "expensive" price of coal, it would not be enough to heat a bookstore.