Family Cultivation: Expelled from the Wilderness at the Start

Chapter 21
Xie Lingxiao watched Xie Lingquan's figure driving the [Spiritual Bamboo Dragonfly] disappear from the horizon, then he looked away and turned back to the main hall.

Everyone in the hall was immersed in work and looked lost. Only Xie Lingqing raised his head and glanced at Xie Lingxiao who walked in the door.

Xie Lingxiao greeted him and led him to clean out the warehouse and kitchen, and also tidied up another inner room as a warehouse for storing the secrets of the exercises, separated from the sundries.

Although the Xie family's Kung Fu is only at the third level, it is also a complete and complete inheritance. It can be seen from the fact that the casual cultivators here did not have a separate warehouse to store the Kung Fu. It has the foundation that the Qi Lian family couldn't ask for, let alone a complete set.

This is why even though Xie Lingxiao intended to change his martial arts, he still went all the way to transfer his family's martial arts here without bothering.

Because even if he is reborn, he does not have the ability to find so many complete and supporting inheritances, and the complete and supporting inheritance of skills is the foundation of a family and sect. He must rely on this to establish the new family. Live, so that the tribesmen will not be unable to repair themselves.

After cleaning up the warehouse, Xie Lingxiao and Xie Lingqing moved several boxes containing the secrets of the exercises into them, and affixed talismans that only he could tear off.

After finishing all these tasks, it was already noon.

Xie Lingxiao asked Xie Lingqing to bring out dry food and eat with everyone in the main hall.

Xie Linghao was so disgraced that after devouring his meal, he began to take advantage of this interval to meditate and practice.

For him, the speed of cultivation has been reduced from the second-grade spiritual veins to the first-grade spiritual veins, and he still needs to waste time doing chores that only mortals could do before. If he doesn't cherish the time to practice, he will really be unable to catch up. .

In comparison, other tribesmen did not work as hard as Xie Linghao. After eating, they all leaned against the rock wall and fell asleep tiredly.

In fact, this was the behavior of normal people. After all, they had just migrated tens of thousands of miles and cleaned the entire cave non-stop. Even the donkeys had to fall down from exhaustion.

Xie Lingxiao naturally couldn't rest, otherwise any outsider coming now would be enough to destroy them all.

It is still necessary to find suitable techniques as soon as possible to break through the Qi training realm, because without the Qi training realm, there is no spiritual consciousness. Without divine consciousness, even a mountain-protecting formation cannot be arranged.

Without the protection of the formation, they would always have to be on tenterhooks. Even a passing Qi-training monk could threaten their safety.

He walked to the cave and sat down. While standing guard, he took out the map of Pingtian Peak and studied it again.

Regardless of whether it is for the purpose of increasing revenue and reducing expenditure, not being able to sit back and relax, or not being controlled by others, no matter how dangerous the mountain is, you must go down to explore and clean it out as soon as possible, find drinking water sources and plant food, otherwise others will use these to threaten you in the future. late.

What's more, there will be tens of thousands of mortals who will need a place to stay.

As for the underground world, with their current strength, going down would mean death, and they also need to have a certain amount of strength to try to explore.

"There are so many things that are up in the air."

Xie Lingxiao was thinking about it when he suddenly frowned and looked warily in a direction outside Pingtian Peak, only to see that there was an extra person there.

"I'm really afraid of what's coming."

Xie Lingxiao's alarm bells were ringing, but on the surface he was calm, but in fact he was already confirming the magic weapon and talismans on his body.

The other party is a middle-aged man, who should be a miscellaneous Qi practitioner. He is holding a flying magic weapon, hovering in the air, and looking at Xie Lingxiao.

As their eyes met, the middle-aged Zaqi Qi practitioner chose to retreat and walked away in the direction of the wilderness.

Xie Lingxiao looked at his leaving figure and breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the wild direction...the rogue cultivators...perhaps they are the group of rogue cultivators who forcibly occupied Pingtian Peak before and were expelled by the sect..."

Fortunately, with the banner of Nanyang Sect behind him, no force dared to blatantly attack him...
Moreover, a Zaqi Qi practitioner is still a casual cultivator, and his equipment is definitely far inferior to them. As for actual combat experience, the reborn Xie Lingxiao came from the corpse mountain and sea of ​​blood.

But if you are a righteous Qi practitioner, it will be difficult to make up the gap with this.

In the afternoon, Xie Lingxiao led everyone to clean up the remaining stone chambers in the cave. Just as he was about to take a rest, he heard noises coming from outside the cave.

Xie Lingxiao, who was already frightened, immediately became vigilant. Just as he was about to call out the magic weapon to prepare for battle, he saw the disgraced Xie Lingquan walking in bathing in the sunset. "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Lingxiao was shocked.

I saw that Xie Lingquan's whole body was filthy, and his face and clothes were even somewhat damaged and bleeding.

"I'm fine..."

Xie Lingquan said awkwardly.

"Did you encounter casual cultivators or did the family over there make things difficult for you?"

After Xie Lingxiao confirmed that the other party was fine, he couldn't help but frowned.

"No, I just..."

Xie Lingquan's face turned red and he said with shame: "I was just a little anxious on the way back and accidentally... fell."

"Uh···"

Xie Lingxiao was a little embarrassed when he heard this, so he changed the subject and said: "It's fine if you're fine. Then take care of the wound quickly, change clothes and take a rest."

"Wait a minute. The drinking water and dry food are still outside. Let's move them in first."

Xie Lingquan also didn't expect that he would be so defeated when he accepted a big job alone for the first time, and he would have no chance to rest.

Since there was no Qiankun bag, Xie Lingquan only brought two large cloth bags, one for water and one for dry food.

"There are so many things and flying magic weapons need to be controlled. It's no wonder that big brother fell down..."

Xie Lingxiao sighed.

At this moment, everyone was surprised to find that there was a small cage next to it, which actually contained several monster cubs.

"Is it a molt?"

Xie Lingxiao immediately recognized the monster cub in the cage and knew what Xie Lingquan meant.

Molting beasts, as their name suggests, will shed their skins like crazy.

Because the talisman paper in the talisman seal needs to carry huge energy, ordinary paper cannot withstand it, so special talisman paper needs to be used.

Among them, low-level talismans generally choose to use animal skins such as molting beasts, which are not tough but are cheap and large in quantity, as talisman paper.

There are three main costs for talisman seals. In addition to the processing fee of the talisman master, they are the special talisman paper and talisman sand.

Since Xie Lingquan knew that Xie Lingxiao was a talisman master, he has been learning to make his own talisman paper, hoping to help Xie Lingxiao's talisman seals control costs and increase profits.

After everyone carried the two big cloth bags into the kitchen, took out drinking water and food and stored them separately, Xie Lingquan went to treat the wound.

Xie Lingqing, who had never seen a monster before, was very curious and kept standing in front of the cage teasing several monster cubs.

After Xie Lingquan briefly treated the wound, he came to Xie Lingxiao, covered the swollen wound on his face and began to talk about his experiences along the way.

It turned out that after he set off from Pingtian Peak, he flew west for hundreds of miles and then there were people there.

(End of this chapter)