Chapter 482 The Secret Realm of Lan Ye 12
The Xiuxian family should have something like a map. Can you know where the treasure is?

"That's not true, just walk around in this secret realm, looking for treasures."

There are a few maps of this secret realm passed down in the family, but the secret realm is so big, and the area they transmitted happened to be that their family did not have a map here.

"Xiao Ling, you are alone anyway, just follow us."

"What Haixing said is reasonable, so fellow daoists, let's follow along, so there will be someone to take care of you on the way." At this time, Tong Haixing's third uncle walked towards the two of them, and stood five meters away, helping to persuade them.

Seeing her third uncle supporting her, Tong Haixing was so happy that she tugged on Jian Qingling's sleeve, and said coquettishly, "Yes, Xiaoling, my third uncle has already spoken, so you agree."

Tong Yaonan was stunned by his niece's operation, why did his stable and sensible niece suddenly change her style of painting?The previous behavior that was on the sidelines of being coquettish has never been on the sidelines with her.

The corners of Jian Qingling's mouth twitched slightly. She remembered that Tong Haixing didn't seem to be like this a few years ago. Could it be all appearances?
He freed his sleeve from the opponent's hand.

Tong Haixing was afraid of arousing Jian Qingling's resentment, so she didn't dare to use too much force. After the other party exerted a little force, she could only withdraw her hand reluctantly with her mouth pouting.

Jian Qingling squinted at the other party's mouth that could hold two pots of soy sauce, and said solemnly: "It happens that I have no plans for the future, so I will go with you."

"That's great, Xiaoling."

Tong Haixing almost couldn't control her jumping up, but at the critical moment she stabilized herself, this is too inconsistent with her usual image, could it be the reason why she likes Xiaoling so much?

Yes, that must be the reason.

"Xiao Ling, let me introduce you. This is my third uncle named Tong Yaonan. From now on, you can call him third uncle just like me." Tong Haixing wanted to reach out to Jian Qingling again. Thinking of the situation of being freed before, he stretched out his hand. The hand that went out stopped in mid-air, and he retracted it without any embarrassment, as if nothing happened.

There was a smile on Tong Yaonan's lips, but he wondered in his heart, is it too close to call Third Uncle?They just knew each other.

"Hello Senior Tong, junior Jian Qingling."

Jian Qingling will not follow Tong Haixing's wish, just follow the basic etiquette, and it is Tong Haixing's family relatives, third uncle, and not her third uncle, so she will not give herself more money for no reason. Recognize an elder.

Tong Yaonan was worried that Jian Qingling would follow his niece's words and call him third uncle, but would he answer?or should not?Hearing that the other party didn't call me third uncle according to what my niece said, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that he wants to reject him. If he gets to know Jian Qingling for a while longer and understands that Jian Qingling's personality is worth dating, it won't be too late to recognize him.

"Jian Daoyou is truly a hero out of a boy, this time is really thanks to you." Tong Yaonan thanked her again.

"It's just a fluke. In addition, the junior and Tong Haixing have met before, so it is only right to help. Senior Tong doesn't need to mention this matter again."

Tong Yaonan admired Jian Qingling's modest attitude, nodded along with the other party's words, and said, "Okay, you guys continue to chat, I have to go over and collect the corpses of the clansmen."

Now that the purpose of coming here has been achieved, he will not continue to interrupt the conversation between the two of them here.

"Xiao Ling, you wait here, and I will go over to help."

Seeing that Jian Qingling nodded, she ran to help the third and sixth uncles.

Tong Haixing had wanted to help a long time ago, but she was worried that Jian Qingling would leave quietly when she was busy. Now that the other party agreed to go the same way, she naturally no longer hesitated to collect the corpse.

"Fellow Daoist Jian, here are the storage rings of those people you killed, here you are." Tong Yaonan came to Jian Qingling with a dozen storage rings and handed them to her.

Seeing that there were quite a few storage rings in his hand, Jian Qingling frowned and said, "Senior Tong, did you give too much?"

She only killed seven monks in total, and the storage ring in the other party's hand was at least fifteen or six. She was not a person who didn't know how to measure, and she wouldn't want more.

Tong Yaozhong, who heard her words from the side, couldn't help laughing, "Haha. Fellow Daoist Jian is thinking too much. How can these people have several Nascent Soul stage monks? How can each monk only have one storage ring?" Even casual cultivators If you can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, you won't be so poor that you only have one storage ring.

"Oh..." Jian Qingling silently reached out and took the storage rings.

It is true that she thought too much. She killed seven monks. On average, each person only has two storage rings. That is too little. You must know that her family of four has at least ten storage rings equipment, and all of them have the kind of [-] cubic meters of memory, and they are embarrassed to wear it if it is less than [-] cubic meters.

In other words, she hasn't made a space container for a long time. With her current level, she should be able to make a storage container of [-] cubic meters. If it's cumbersome, then wait until you get out of the secret realm to make it.

Jian Qingling habitually put the storage rings into the space, but there was no response, and a handful of storage rings were still in her hand.

When I was wondering what was going on, I suddenly remembered that her supernatural space was being upgraded, and it still can’t be opened, the storage ring can’t be put into the supernatural space, and the space magic weapon can’t be stacked. Fortunately, her cassock has a purse , Put it directly in the purse.

At this time, Tong Yaonan handed over another storage ring.

Jian Qingling looked at him puzzled, frowned and asked, "What do you mean, senior?"

"This is a gift to thank you for taking the risk to save the three of us today. They are all common things, so don't hold them back." Tong Yaonan explained with a smile.

"I don't mind." Jian Qingling was not polite to them, took the storage ring and put it on her hand directly.

If she doesn't accept it, they probably won't feel at ease. Besides, she deserves it. She saved three of their lives. Isn't it reasonable to get a little reward?

The three of them were all relieved when they saw that she had accepted it, as long as they accepted it, it was too difficult to repay the favor.

However, this does not mean that Jian Qingling's kindness to them no longer exists, and the storage ring is just to express their gratitude.

After the three of Tong Yaonan cleaned up the battlefield, they first found a cave to restore their spiritual power. Because it was getting dark, the four of them decided to spend the night in the cave before continuing to set off.

Jian Qing didn't lose much of her spiritual powers and spiritual power, and she replenished them within a short time of meditation. Seeing that the three of them were still meditating, she quietly left the cave.

As soon as she left, Tong Yaonan opened his eyes, looked at the hole where the figure disappeared, frowned, then stretched, closed his eyes and meditated again.

(End of this chapter)

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