The female supporting role is an ordinary life of cultivating immortals

Chapter 92 Jing Xi confesses everything

"Father, it's not Xi'er's fault for this. She also wanted to save me."

Jing Xi was a little confused and didn't understand why the uncle was so afraid of grandpa.

"Grandpa, please get down to business. Look, uncle is in a hurry."

Jing Zhenhai smiled helplessly after hearing this.
"Okay, okay, Tian'er, look at you, I am your father, why are you so afraid of me."

Jing Yitian stood up awkwardly and stopped talking.

"Tian'er, don't you notice anything different here?"

After listening to his words, Jing Yitian began to relax and pay attention to his surroundings. Feeling the concentration of spiritual power around him, he looked at Jing Zhenhai in surprise.

Jing Zhenhai knew that he noticed it, so he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
"This is all thanks to Xi'er. It took her more than a month to decorate it. From now on, Xi'er's courtyard will be regarded as the holy land of cultivation for the tribe!"

When Jing Yitian heard the first half of the sentence, he looked at Jing Xi very pleased, but when Jing Zhenhai said the second half, he frowned
"Father, how can this be done? This is Xier's yard!"

Jing Xi pulled Jing Yitian's sleeve

"Uncle, this is my decision! It is now less than ten months before the national competition. Xi'er will join the Tianqi Sect, the largest sect, and it will be difficult to go home by then. In this way, Xi'er wants to do more for her. The family needs to do something. This is just a yard, nothing. With the things in the storage ring that dad gave the family, plus the concentration of spiritual power in Xi'er's yard, I believe that the Jing family will soon be able to grow to the capital. They don’t even dare to mess with us.”

After hearing this, Jing Yitian felt a little distressed and reluctant, while Jing Zhenhai was a little shocked after hearing this.
"Xie'er, how did you know you would join Tianqi Sect?"

Jing Xi took out the token given by Beichen Mohe and placed it in front of Jing Zhenhai.
"Grandpa, we met someone from Tianqi Sect on the way out for training. He gave me this token at that time and asked me to report directly to Tianqi Sect when I was free. But I didn't want to go so early. I had to go there I stand out in the national competition, so that when others want to bully our Jing family, they will consider whether they have the capital. With my reputation, the Jing family can grow faster. It’s just about refining weapons. Let it go for now, and continue to refine the weapon. If the enemy finds out, even if I am here, I can't protect the Jing family.

I have thought about it. Many spiritual beasts in the misty forest are my little brothers. When the time comes, I will get more spiritual beasts to make contracts with the family members, pretending that we are a family of beast tamers.But in order not to reveal my secret, I can't help others tame animals. "

Jing Zhenhai and Jing Yitian were no longer just surprised at this moment.

"Xie'er, you, you are only building one level of foundation, are you pushing yourself too hard?"

Jing Xi smiled after hearing this. There was no need for her to hide at this moment. Her cultivation level in the middle stage of the pill formation spurted out.

Jing Zhenhai was at the peak of the late stage of pill formation, which was still higher than Jing Xi, so he could tell that Jing Xi was on the verge of a breakthrough.

"You, your, your cultivation!" He was stuttering in shock.

Jing Xi helplessly patted the hands of the two elders.
"Grandpa, uncle, don't worry. Xi'er knows how to do things. My cultivation is not based on pills, but on other adventures in the misty forest. Now my spiritual root has become a gold spiritual root. In the future, The speed of cultivation will not slow down at all, so the Jing family must grow up and become my strong backing, okay?"

After hearing Jing Xi's words, the two of them felt ashamed for not giving Jing Xi a better living environment, and it also aroused their passion!How many years have you not worked hard for a certain goal?
(End of this chapter)