Report to Emperor Zun: Others cry when the empress rolls

Chapter 16 Qi Refining Level [-]!

Murong Li was caught, Xiao Baozi's face was a little red, he lowered his head silently, and ate the meat in the bowl.

Seeing the little grandson's reaction, the great elder's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Grandpa is full, let's eat, Xiaoyin! Eat more, if you don't have enough for grandpa, let me make it!" Murong Qingcang looked at her granddaughter dotingly, and quietly watched her eat.

After a quarter of an hour or so, Murong Yin finally ate and drank enough, put down her chopsticks, and casually wiped her mouth, making the corners of Murong Qingcang's mouth twitch.

Murong Li on the side also put down his chopsticks.

"Grandpa, the food here is really good!" Murongyin picked up the Xiaoshi tea in hand and drank it down, and said casually.

"Hey, keep eating, don't be embarrassed, no one here is laughing at you." Murong Yin caught a glimpse of Murong Li's movements and stopped him.

Murong Li blushed and said in a low voice, "I'm full."

"Hehe, since I think it's good, Yin'er will come to eat with grandpa more often in the future, and Li'er will come too!" Murong Qingcang made a relief with a smile.

"Grandpa Patriarch, Li'er knows." The little boy breathed a sigh of relief and whispered.

"Well, of course!" Murong Yin agreed, rolled his eyes, and pulled a smirk on his lips: "In the future, when I'm not practicing, I'll come to eat with grandpa. Grandpa, do you think it's okay?"

After finishing speaking, he blinked his black eyes to pay attention to the old man's reaction.

"Okay, okay." Murong Qingcang nodded with a smile, and suddenly, his smiling eyes widened: "Cultivation? Yin'er, you mean you can practice now?!"

The Great Elder and Murong Li also stared at her with wide eyes.

"Of course!" Murong Yin slightly raised his eyebrows, his spiritual power was released, and the breath of the fifth level of Qi Refining came quietly.

She didn't fully expose her cultivation.Although they are all trustworthy people, she likes to do things to leave a way out for herself.

In fact, at the beginning, Murongyin was also worried that people would notice her sudden ability to cultivate, and suspected that she had treasures on her body, but the little kid in the space told her that the other side of the space was the supreme existence, and she could Hidden practice.

In other words, she wants others to know her cultivation level is as much as it is.

Huh hee hee, she is really good at cheating, she likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger
The little boy in the space rolled his eyes when he heard the voice of the master. His new master is a bit stupid, what should we do?
Waiting online, very anxious!

Suddenly, Murong Qing, who was sitting across the table, suddenly appeared beside Murong Yin, an iron palm firmly grasped her little paw, Murong Yin sighed, turned around, and looked at the excited old man.

"Fifth level of Qi refining!" Murong Qing stared wide-eyed: "When can you practice?"

"Uh," Murongyin touched the tip of his nose and whispered, "About... four days ago."

Murong Qingcang's face was flushed, and he asked loudly excitedly: "So, you have only cultivated for four days, and you have reached the fifth level of Qi refining?!"

"Yeah." In fact, she has been practicing for a long time.

No, there should be more than that in the space.

Although Murong Qingcang was wondering if his little granddaughter could practice, he never thought that his little granddaughter could not only cultivate, but also gave him such a big surprise, so he confiscated it: "Hahahaha——!"

"Grandpa!" Murong Yin yelled, looked around, pulled the old man's sleeve vigorously, stared at the old man's excited and flushed face with a serious expression, and lowered his voice: "Grandpa, keep a low profile!"

Murong Qingcang laughed, and glanced awkwardly at the young and old who were watching the excitement, and laughed: "Grandpa, isn't this too excited."

"Yin'er doesn't want others to know that you can practice?" In this case, how many rumors will the little granddaughter suffer?
Murong Qingcang felt distressed, and sighed deeply, as if he had seen the picture of his little granddaughter swallowing her anger.

Looking at the old man's expression, Murong Yin couldn't laugh or cry, and slightly softened her voice: "Grandpa, Yin'er's ability to cultivate will naturally be revealed when the time is right, but not now!"

"Why?"

"Grandpa, how is Murong's family doing now?" Murong Yin asked without answering.

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the courtyard.

Murong Li looked at the calm person with a complicated expression, and turned his head away before Murong Yin looked over.

He pinched the corner of his clothes lightly with his fingertips.

Thinking back to the past of Murong's family and what happened today, the old man's expression was naturally a bit ugly.

Seeing the old man's expression, Murong Yin slowly said: "Grandpa, to put it bluntly, the Murong family is like a mess, and the disciples in the family are divided into two factions. Now, the Murong family is ranked at the bottom of all the aristocratic families. , although Grandpa is the number one expert in Nanyou Country, he is no match for four feet with two fists, if the news that I can suddenly practice cultivation spreads, I believe that someone will come to the door in a short time."

"Grandpa, grandpa, of course you won't let me get hurt, but the tiger will also take a nap. I don't believe that the Murong family can protect me when that time comes!"

What Murong Yin didn't say was that although the Murong family had already lost, as long as the old man of the Murong family, that is, his grandfather, was still around, the title of master of meritorious service would fall on the Murong family's head sooner or later.

She never believed that the rulers of imperial power throughout history would tolerate the existence of a number one master, after all, this master is not out of reach.

She concealed her cultivation, just thinking that one day in the future, it would be useful.

Murong Qingcang met his granddaughter's determined eyes, and sighed dejectedly: "Grandpa knows. Don't worry, there will be no fifth person who will know what happened today."

Murong Yin didn't want to see the old man's dejected look, so her tone changed: "Grandpa, are you thinking wrong?"

Murong Qingcang's annoyed thoughts were exposed, he hehe laughed: "How could that be."

Uh, he just felt that he didn't manage the Murong family well, which made his little granddaughter worry so much, and even practiced in hiding.

In the end, his cultivation was not enough to give his little granddaughter a carefree life.

Murong Yin rolled her eyes, her tone was so weak that no ghost would believe it.

Murongyin pulled the old man back to his seat, and continued: "No matter how closely the outside family is watching, we can close the door to block the sight from the outside. What granddaughter really wants to guard against are those people in Tianrong Yuan. Now it seems , the third elder also has to guard against it."

Murong Qingcang paused when he sat down, looked into his granddaughter's bright and penetrating eyes, and asked tentatively, "Aware of your second uncle?"

Murong Yin nodded, then shook her head again.

"What is Yin'er worried about?" asked the elder who had been silent for a long time, and Murong Qingcang also looked at her suspiciously.

"Grandpa, grandpa, how did Murong Xue die today?"

In a word, the two old men suddenly realized.

Yes, how could I forget about this!
(End of this chapter)