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Chapter 12
After returning to his yard to wash up, He Lingjiang asked everyone to retreat.She sat cross-legged on the bed, then closed her eyes, breathing in and out, and the real essence in her body swam between her limbs and bones.

After a long exhalation, he returned his true essence to his dantian, and when he opened his eyes, the horizon was already slightly bright.

She is very talented in the practice of Xuanshu, and now she is re-learning it, it can be said that she can travel thousands of miles a day.However, the time is still short after all, if you want to return to the peak period, you need to spend more effort.

She called someone in, and after washing, she sat down at the desk again.

He Qiniang used to paint here. On the shelf next to it, there are many brushes and paints for painting. One of the pots is cinnabar with bright color and red as chicken blood.

He Lingjiang asked Qiongzhi to cut out a few pieces of yellow paper, and then took a pen and dipped it in cinnabar, so that he could concentrate on it. Aura seemed to appear on the tip of the pen.

I saw that there was a dark light flowing on the magic talisman, which captured the soul.

"Qi Niangzi, this..." Qingzhu Qiongzhi's eyes widened in disbelief.

He Lingjiang didn't answer, picked up the pen and drew two more magic talismans, then put down the pen and said, "How did I draw?"

Qingzhu swallowed his saliva: "Okay."

She felt that even the talismans drawn by the Taoist priest Yun Ju Guan were not as good as the three in the hands of her own wife.

"Qi Niangzi, when did you learn to draw talismans?" Qiongzhi asked in surprise.

He Lingjiang smiled and said, "It's not bad from the same old Taoist who traveled to Chushan Mountain, right?"

Qiniangzi often went to Chushan to find stones on weekdays, and she didn't know when she met an old man who came to travel there.

Qiongzhi nodded involuntarily, it was not bad, the so-called aura is a talisman, nothing more than that.

He Lingjiang said with satisfaction: "It seems that I am still very savvy. The old man said that he has never seen a person with a clear skeleton and an extraordinary talent like me, and he insisted on accepting me as his apprentice. Nonsense, now it seems that I am really talented."

"He also stuffed me with a booklet at the time, which I put away. In that case, I can go to school."

Qingzhu Qiongzhi was a little speechless.

"Qi Niangzi, can this be learned casually? Don't go wrong."

He Lingjiang shook his head: "Others can't learn casually, but I'm different. Even if I learn casually, I'm better than others."

Qingzhu felt that her wife was a little too confident, but she always acted willfully, and they couldn't say anything.

He Lingjiang turned to look at the two of them, looking eager to try: "Do you want to learn together?"

Qingzhu Qiongzhi shook their heads one after another, not everyone can be good at several things at the same time like Qi Niangzi.It is not easy for most people in the world to be proficient in one.

He Lingjiang was a little disappointed, like a child who found something fun but no one played with her.

Qingzhu felt a little sorry for Qi Niangzi, she felt guilty, and she blurted out: "Call Aman here. She is very strong, and she must also be a person with extraordinary bones, who can study."

Qiongzhi nodded: "I also think Aman is suitable."

"Then call Aman." He Lingjiang's eyes lit up.

Hearing that he and Qi Niangzi were asked to learn to draw talismans together, Aman was stunned for a moment.

When did Qi Niangzi become so mysterious?

"What? Aman, are you willing." He Lingjiang asked her.

Aman didn't understand how to study the Fa, but since it was asked by her own wife, she was willing to study it, no matter how good or bad.

She nodded hastily.

He Lingjiang looked at Aman and listened to her report her birthday.

Aman's fate wasn't good, but it wasn't bad either.

She lived in poverty as a child, and it was common for her to suffer from hunger.

If by chance, there can be Yinxing born, and Guanxing assists Yin, maybe he can do something.

When it comes to practicing mystic arts, a man with a pure yang destiny or a woman with a pure yin destiny always has some innate advantages.

Although Aman's destiny is rich and comfortable, he is not a kind of genius when it comes to mystical arts.

However, looking at Aman's bright eyes, she still swallowed the words.

Talent is only one type. If Aman is determined and insists on going up and down the mystical arts, he may also be able to open up another world by himself.

He Lingjiang said it casually, just to let people around her gradually accept her knowledge of the mysterious arts.

But looking at Aman, she couldn't help being a little serious. She restrained her expression and asked Aman, "Aman, are you really willing to learn?"

"Mysticism is not an easy task. Some people spend their entire lives just getting started."

Seeing her serious expression, Aman suddenly became anxious and knelt down quickly.

"Yes, the maid is willing. Since Qi Niangzi is willing to teach, Aman must study hard, no matter how difficult it is!"

He Lingjiang helped Aman up and said with a chuckle, "Don't worry, since you want to learn, I'll start teaching you another day."

"Let's go and have dinner first. After dinner, we'll go see my father."

Qiongzhi said, "Qi Niangzi, there is sun outside today."

He Lingjiang waved his hand: "It's okay, get me a power fence, and let Aman hold the umbrella to avoid it."

After breakfast, He Lingjiang took Qiongzhi and handed it over to Mili to take it.

This power fence was newly made. The place that used to be light and thin white gauze was changed to black gauze, which hung down to her ankles, so that she could avoid the sun when she needed to go out.

Aman held up a big umbrella and followed He Lingjiang through the Chaoshou veranda and the pavilion garden, all the way to He Xiangshan's yard.

The yard was quiet.

In the morning, the Song family usually arranges trivial matters in the mansion in the flower hall or in his own yard, and then comes here to have lunch with He Xiangshan.

When the servant boy at the door saw her, he hurriedly saluted, and was about to go in and tell the master, but she was stopped by her.

"I'll go in and accompany my father. You all wait first. If something happens, I'll call you. It's cold in winter, so drink some hot soup to warm up."

Qiongzhi handed a few cups of hot soup in the food box in his hand to the servant in the courtyard, and the servant hurriedly took it: "Thank you Qi Niangzi."

He Lingjiang pushed open the door and went in, there was still a bitter medicinal smell in the house, He Xiangshan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Hearing the footsteps, he opened his eyes and looked around. When he saw the person who came, he couldn't help showing a loving smile on his face: "It's Ling Jiang. Have you ever had breakfast before?"

He Lingjiang nodded: "I've used it, is Grandpa's appetite okay in the morning?"

"Yes, I drank a whole bowl of porridge today."

He Lingjiang sighed inwardly, He Xiangshan has just passed the age of confusion, how can a man of this age have such a small appetite?It is nothing more than a long illness in bed, and I have lost my appetite and strength to eat.

"Grandpa, do you want to sleep for a while?"

"It's boring to fall asleep all day."

He Lingjiang took a volume of travel notes from the bookshelf next to him: "Then shall I read for Grandpa?"

"Okay, it just so happens that I haven't read a book for a long time." He Xiangshan said with a smile.

She smiled, sat sideways on the low stool by the bed, opened the pages and began to read.

"The Book of Water says: 'There is a stone bell mountain at the mouth of Pengli.' Li Yuan thought that he was facing a deep pool, the breeze was blowing, the water and stones were fighting each other, and the sound was like a flood bell. That is to say, people often doubt it..."

He Xiangshan turned his head to look at his daughter, who was studying with her head down by the bed. The little baby in the beginning had grown into such a slim little lady. It's a pity... His body is afraid that he can no longer protect their sisters.

The sound of reading in the room was quiet and gentle, like a stream winding around the stone bank, with an indescribable rhythm. Before he knew it, He Xiangshan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)