Mortal: A family cultivator marries a wife and has children

Chapter 98 Chapter 98: Nangong Qing
Nangong Ping is gone, but Ji Changqing is fine.

On the contrary, Nangong Wan felt a little unnatural and was thinking about what to say.

But my mind was empty and I found bad topics.

In her impression, it was not because of cultivation.

This was the first time that I was alone with a male cultivator.

Although in her eyes, Ji Changqing is just a child.

But which woman would admit that she is old.

What's more, she also practiced special skills.

Nangong Wan looked around. This Ruodadongfu pavilion was much quieter than other places in the sect.

There was only one cow, tail swaying, grazing in the medicinal field.

"What are you going to do with this cow?" Nangong Wan reminded.

Ji Changqing waved and put it away.

In the blink of an eye, without looking, two Huang Jingzhi plants were uprooted by it, and most of the ginseng was eaten away by the silt.

"Leave it to Senior Sister when she comes back."

They said they bought it for Nangong Wan, so just give it to Nangong Ping to keep.

It would be easier for her to milk the cow.

Nangong Wan asked curiously: "Are you very talented in talismans?"

Because Nangong Ping talked about the store before.

He also said that he earned a hundred spiritual stones from selling talismans.

This is a huge sum of money for a Qi training monk.

"It's okay. Intermediate talismans are not difficult for me at the moment." Ji Changqing admitted frankly.

He needs a Talisman Genius title.

It will be easier to sell talismans in the future.

"I have a jade slip here with some spells in it. You can learn it."

Nangong Wan considered that he would enter the Bloody Forbidden Land in the future, so he sacrificed the jade slips.

Ji Changqing was stunned for a moment, and now he thought about it.

Spells are indeed his shortcoming.

At present, the best magic he has mastered is the Diamond Technique.

Others are basic spells that come with the skill.

The main means of attack is still the fire bomb technique.

Think about it, he has already reached the tenth level of Qi training.

"Why are you standing there stunned?" Nangong Wan spread her hands and asked him to help himself.

"Senior, isn't this going to be bad?" Ji Changqing came to his senses and took the jade slip.

Nangong Wan chuckled and said, "If there's anything bad about it, it's of no use to me. Here it is, you can keep it and make it good."

"Senior, if there is a need in the future, I will do my best."

"That's what you said. I really need your help with something." Nangong Wan suddenly thought of something, and a hint of cunning flashed through Mingmei's eyes.

"Senior, can I return the jade slip?" Ji Changqing felt that he had been cheated.

Although he didn't say it casually, he didn't expect that she would need help now.

It must be very troublesome if you can't even form the elixir.

Nangong Wan shook her head and said, "No, you just said you would go all out."

That's later.

Ji Changqing's scalp was numb. The ancestor of Pill Formation was unreasonable and there was nothing he could do.

"Look how scared you are, I didn't say anything."

"Do you want to eat?"

Ji Changqing nodded, took a bite, and found it was pretty good. It tasted a bit like sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Nangong Wan ate cakes leisurely, and she would hide it before, but in front of him, after her true nature was exposed, she became a little unscrupulous.

"Junior, although my cultivation level is low."

"Senior, if you have what you need, you will go through fire and water."

"You're not sincere, you should get rid of your low cultivation level."

"..."

"Stop teasing you."

Nangong Wan clapped her hands and put away the empty plates.

"It's actually not a big deal."

"Didn't I say before that I would close the barrier of life and death?"

Ji Changqing nodded.

"It could take years, even [-] years."

"Then you and Ping'er will be the only ones left in the entire cave."

Oh yes.

After hearing what she said, Ji Changqing realized that this was indeed the case.

Maybe, senior sister?

"It's a bit too deserted with just two people."

"So I'm going to call my cousin...my relative's cousin."

Ji Changqing said in surprise: "Master, do you have any relatives?"

Nangong Wan rolled her beautiful eyes: "I didn't jump out of the cracks in the rocks!"

"Yes, what is the name of Master's cousin?" Ji Changqing asked.Nangong Wan didn't expect him to ask such a question, so she turned around and looked at Lingtian.

"Nangong...Qing."

"Nangong Qing?" Ji Changqing was thoughtful.

"She's my relative's cousin, not mine." Nangong Wan suddenly corrected her.

Ji Changqing nodded.

Anyway.

When she said this, she was still a little bit hopeful, given Nangong Wan's charm.

Her cousin... cousin of a relative is probably not bad either.

Ji Changqing guessed: "So senior asked me to take care of Nangong Qing one or two?"

"Yeah!" Nangong Wan nodded solemnly: "Well, she may be a bit young."

"Is it very young?" Ji Changqing thought it would be fine as long as it wasn't a baby.

"Probably less than ten years old." Nangong Wan recalled something between her eyebrows.

"She is also an immortal cultivator and has outstanding spiritual roots. She is no worse than me."

"So you don't have to worry too much about your daily life."

"I'll let Ping'er prepare some elixir meals occasionally."

"By the way, she likes desserts, so if possible, try to let her eat some."

Ji Changqing nodded, a little strange, are all the Nangong family greedy cats?
However, you don’t have to cook every day.

If it doesn't work, give her Bigu Pill.

"Then when will she come?"

"In three or four days, I've already sent someone to deliver the message."

"Okay, senior, don't worry, I will treat her as my own daughter and won't let anyone bully her."

It's just one more little girl to take care of, and it's not a big deal for Ji Changqing.

"Uh! Just be a sister, she's not that young yet." Nangong Wan reminded her in a low voice.

"It's okay, senior, your cousin is my daughter."

"..."

"By the way, there's one more thing." Nangong Wan's old habit happened again.

"Because I have been in retreat for a long time."

"After I retreat, you will go to my main room to practice."

"The aura is more intense there, and there is a jade of spiritual eyes."

"If you don't use it, it's a waste."

"Senior, that is your main room. Is it inconvenient for me to go there?"

Ji Changqing didn't want to act too rashly.

Nangong Wan shook his head: "I will clean up the things, you can just practice there,"

After Ji Changqing agreed, the two of them went to practice separately without chatting for a while.

Go back to the training room.

As soon as he sat down cross-legged, Nangong Ping knocked on the door.

It was her that Ji Changqing was waiting for, but he didn't expect her to come back on time.

The cow was given to Nangong Ping and asked her to help take care of it.

Ji Changqing originally wanted to practice, but Nangong Ping forced him to make cakes together.

Because he proposed the milk plan.

So I want him to help with milking.

Ji Changqing thought about having so many children.

Maybe this skill will be useful in the future, so I nodded in agreement.

After Ji Changqing got started, he felt a little regretful.

At that time, I should have asked the store clerk how to squeeze out the milk.

After some trickery, he wasted a lot of thought and studied for nearly half an hour.

This up and down, one loosening and one tightening gesture.

I finally became more proficient.

Nangong Ping's cheeks turned red.

A bowl of milky milk.

It squeezed out after a while.

Nangong Ping smelled it and found it had a slightly fishy smell.

However, heating it up is much better.

Another busy hour, the sun sets over the mountain.

The pastry experiment is finally completed.

It turned out not bad.

After adding milk, the pastry is obviously smoother than before and has a milky aroma.

Nangong Ping fed him a few pieces as a reward, and then brought it to her master to take credit.

After Ji Changqing finished his work, he returned to the training room and closed the door.

He had been busy all day in the demon refining pot space and finally had time to come in.

As soon as he came in, he heard the child crying in the dean.

(End of this chapter)