After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

While Jiang Xin was jumping for joy, Lin Yan silently took out the tortoise shell and did some fortune-telling.

As soon as the hexagram was decided, Chu Linfeng couldn't wait to come over: "How is it? Can Senior Brother He escape?"

Lin Yan took a look at the divination and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the sentence is only one year, and the sentence is based on the additional punishment based on Senior Brother He's cultivation during the integration period."

Zhaoshi: "...are you acknowledging that Senior Brother He will definitely go to jail?"

Lin Yan pursed his lips, hesitated and said, "Actually, I really want to report him. A monk in the integration stage will spend a year in jail and get a lot of bonuses."

Ning Yao's heart was also sinfully ready to move.

But they were still in the interested stage, Jiang Xin had already taken action and took out the communication jade card.

Kunlun Palace and Tianshui Sect are far apart, and the communication jade slips cannot be contacted at all. However, Jiang Xin easily contacted He Ziji and happily shared her plan with him: "Senior Brother He, let's go earn spiritual stones together! "

He Ziji, who didn't know that his junior sister was greedy for money, responded with a smile: "Okay, what way to make money do you think of me so much, senior brother?"

"I'm going to report you for manufacturing and selling counterfeit products..."

Before Jiang Xin finished speaking, there was a "clang" sound from the communication jade slip, like the sound of something falling to the ground.

Then there was He Ziji's heartbroken voice: "Xinxin, senior brother, I have no enmity with you. Why do you do this to senior brother?"

Jiang Xin was so innocent: "But there are spiritual stones that can be divided up. You can continue to refine weapons in prison, and it will not affect your cultivation. Second Senior Brother has done the math for you, and you only need to spend one year in prison."

"If you perform well, you can be released from prison early." Lin Yan added.

Monks in the integration stage have a long lifespan, but a year in jail is nothing to He Ziji.

This is not the first time he has been imprisoned for this kind of thing.

Once inside, you can also use the formations in the prison to practice, getting twice the result with half the effort.

Earning spiritual stones will not affect your cultivation. The only disadvantage is that it will affect the political review and you will not be able to participate in the imperial examination in the future.

But it is strange that Tianshui Sect disciples can take part in the imperial examination.

The fifth elder had studied in the prison of the Qiuye Dynasty. This matter would affect his apprentice's political examination, and He Ziji had already been unable to participate in the imperial examination.

The small shortcomings brought about by this report were as if they did not exist for He Ziji.

He Ziji believed Jiang Xin's lies: "Okay, you can report it now. Remember to share half of the bonus with me."

Lin Yangang calculated a new hexagram and reminded the two of them: "The Qiuye Dynasty has the highest bonus, go there and report it."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Xin agreed, and suddenly realized a big problem, "I'm still in Xizhou, so I can't go to the Qiuye Dynasty to report it."

"It's simple. I'll forge a report letter for you. You were having fun in Xizhou - wait, how did you use the jade slip to contact me in Xizhou?" He Ziji suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Let's keep in touch like this." Jiang Xin didn't understand why He Ziji was shocked, and looked at the other senior brothers in confusion.

The other senior brothers had long been accustomed to her magical powers. They were stunned for a moment before they realized what she was doing. Ning Yao said, "Let's explain this to our senior brothers when we come back."

"Okay, if you come back early, remember to visit the prison." He Ziji ended the communication happily, went to forge a report letter to report himself, and happily waited for the bonus.

Wu Xin silently covered his heart, heartbroken.

He should have earned this spiritual stone.

Seeing that he was the one who came up with the idea, Jiang Xin said generously: "When you get the bonus, I will give you 10% of what I get. The second senior brother also contributed, so he will also share 10%."

Wu Xin's heart no longer ached, and she gave Jiang Xin a thumbs up: "Donor Jiang is really a wise and generous person. He is truly a bodhisattva who helps the world."

Lin Yan even felt that the junior sister was a genius at making money.

Wen Ziqi and Ren Yuan witnessed the whole process, looked at each other silently, and reached a consensus - among the six immortal sects, it was not just the Tianshui Sect that was sick.

The same goes for Zenkuji Temple!
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Kunlun Palace is vast and sparsely populated, and each disciple has a separate courtyard to live in.

Jindan monks like Ren Yuan, as the mainstay of the sect, even have a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits.

After he returned to the sect, his fellow disciples came to take care of him, sent him back to his own courtyard, and invited the sect's alchemy cultivator to treat him. At the same time, a senior sister at the Nascent Soul stage asked Ning Yao and others about the incident.

She was livid when she learned that Ren Yuan almost died in Mubian City.

Jiang Xin felt bored while the adults were talking, so she took Jiang Xiao out to play and built little snowmen one after another in the yard.

The little snowman is only about the size of two fists and consists of two small round snowballs stacked one above the other.

I don’t know where Jiang Xin got carrots and carrots to use as the snowman’s nose, and then inserted branches to serve as arms, and a lifelike snowman was made.

Such little snowmen are piled up in a row on the redwood railing. Looking from a distance, it seems like a group of little people are really watching the snow.

Wen Ziqi accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene outside the window, and suddenly wanted to know if it was the same scene when the first Kunlun Palace disciple was born.

He was lost in thought when he heard Senior Sister Yuanying Qi say: "Thank you so much for saving my junior brothers. If Kunlun Palace needs to be used in the future, Kunlun Palace will do its best."

The rows of little snowmen full of spiritual energy kept echoing in Wen Ziqi's mind, and he blurted out: "Senior, you're welcome. I just have something unclear. I hope senior can clear up my confusion."

"Please say."

Wen Ziqi: "What is the scene like when a disciple of Kunlun Palace is born?"

Senior sister Yuan Yingqi was stunned by his question.

After a long while, Wen Ziqi didn't change her words. Senior sister Yuanyingqi laughed and said, "I don't understand what fellow Taoist meant. Aren't all births the same?"

Ning Yao and the others looked at each other and realized something was wrong.

Jiang Xin said that all the disciples of Kunlun Palace are made of ice, snow and pride.

This is obviously not what this Yuanying stage senior sister meant.

From the tone of her voice, it didn't sound like she was trying to hide something. Could it be that she didn't know about this?

Lin Yan thought thoughtfully and asked, "Senior, do you still remember your family before you joined the sect?"

Senior Sister Yuan Yingqi smiled: "I am an abandoned baby picked up by Master. To be honest with you, the disciples of Kunlun Palace are all abandoned babies."

Now even Ren Yuan realized something was wrong.

Kunlun Palace is inaccessible, so where could there be so many abandoned babies?
"Senior sister, where did you pick up these abandoned babies?" Ren Yuan asked.

"I don't know about that. I haven't picked it up anyway." Senior Sister Yuan Yingqi smiled and told Ren Yuan to take a good rest before leaving.

When she walked away, Wen Ziqi asked teasingly: "Don't you think it's strange now that you didn't have confidence in what you said before? Even if they are all abandoned babies, there should always be children who do not have spiritual roots among these children. How do you deal with your children?”

Righteous sects or aristocratic families usually send these children with no spiritual roots or mediocre qualifications to Salesian Homes. Raising a few mortals is nothing to them.

But there is no such institution in Kunlun Palace, and I have never heard from the elders about giving up the children they picked up.

Moreover, children usually cannot detect spiritual roots until they are five or six years old.

In Ren Yuan's impression, the children who grew up in Kunlun Palace were not mortals. When they were five or six years old, they only tested the attributes of their spiritual roots. The elders never worried that they did not have spiritual roots.

But there are only a few children without spiritual roots in this world.

There are many monks in the Tiancheng spiritual world purely because of the larger population base.

"Am I really a snowman?" Ren Yuan murmured to himself, questioning his own cognition.

The cold breath spread from his body, and Chu Linfeng, who was sitting at the table opposite him eating spiritual fruit, suddenly jumped up and stared at him in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Ren Yuan asked puzzledly.

Chu Linfeng was about to speak but stopped.

The others had the same expression.

At the moment when Ren Yuan had doubts about himself, he transformed from a flesh and blood body into a snowman, exactly like the snowmen that Jiang Xin had piled up in the yard. (End of chapter)