Xiu Xian: After hearing my voice, my whole family went crazy.

Chapter 46: Fierce Sword Xiu Jin’s Third Uncle

At this moment, Fu Yaoyao felt a murderous aura approaching.

But before she could react, the murderous aura subsided in an instant and was as gentle as the spring breeze turning into rain. It slowly fell on her face. Fu Yaoyao saw a beautiful young man with long eyebrows.

This young man was dressed in black clothes, which made his face look like snow.

Uncle Jin suddenly laughed and patted the young man, "Good boy, your swordsmanship has improved again!"

Uncle Jin Liu said sourly: "Third brother just knows how to practice all day long when he has nothing to do. He will be damned if he doesn't make progress."

Jinliu is born with dark spiritual roots and is an assassin.

Jin San is a sword cultivator, the sword intention is bright and upright, while Jin Liu is dark, mainly hidden and fast.

But his pair of spikes had never hurt his third brother. The assassination skills he was proud of were all turned into bullshit in front of his third brother. How could he stay calm when facing his third brother?

Especially since he is still standing still, the third brother has made new progress.

Oh, that’s so annoying! It’s so infuriating!

[Hahahaha, laugh to death. My third uncle is a ruthless person, the king of scrolls in the world of immortality. He relies on internal scrolls to prevent others from living. Isn’t it incomprehensible to my sixth uncle’s look like a little resentful woman? Hahaha】

Anyway, Fu Yaoyao likes to watch the fun now because he is young.

Especially the uncles who became involved.

Roll them all up for me, I want to watch a show!
Jinliu:......

Suddenly he heard his little niece's voice, and he hadn't reacted yet, but when he listened carefully, he couldn't help but shed tears of empathy. It was just not as good as hearing it at first, but he had a vague feeling that this little girl was actually here. What about gloating?
Jinliu was very unhappy.

Jin San frowned, a little surprised, he seemed to hear something?
The sound was very slender, like a flower that had just bloomed. It broke when it was pinched tenderly.

Jin San, who had always been calm and devoted to involution, didn't even react.

Whose voice is this?

He subconsciously looked at his elder brother. But the eldest brother smiled gently, as if he didn't hear anything.

Jin San looked at Jin Liu again, and Jin Liu had a depressed look on his face and looked nothing strange.

Looking at the other brothers, they all have different expressions, but they all seem to be able to explain it.

Jin San finally looked at the little girl in his eldest brother's arms. This little girl was wearing a red dress today and had a red tiger hat on her head.

Well, Jin San recognized it. This was the one his niece Yingying wore when she was a child.

Immortal cultivators have sharp ears and eyes, excellent memories, and almost always have a photographic memory.

Moreover, this tiger head hat was a gift from his mother, so there was no way he could admit his mistake.

Jin Sanxi's words were like gold, "Who is she?"

Brother Jin said angrily: "You have been in seclusion for so long this time. Are you stupid?"

The second brother Jin chuckled, sounding a little honest, "Brother, the younger sister was not pregnant when the third child was in seclusion."

Brother Jin glanced at him and refused to admit it, "I sent a message to the third child."

The implication is that even if he was not there at the time, he should have checked the communication talisman when he came out. It is impossible not to know.

Jin San understood.

His expression suddenly softened a bit, "Hug."

Brother Jin immediately put away his hand and said, "You are full of sword energy. Don't scare the child. I'll hold him."

Brother Jin:...

Big brother, you have an Ice Spirit Root, an Ice Master to kill, and the skills you practice are different from those of Lao San. Anyway, they are both kings, and they are just as brutal. How dare you say that they are scary?

Brother Jin:......

He understood what Lao and Er meant, but he pretended not to understand and just refused to let go.

Third Brother Jin respects Brother Jin very much. Since the elder brother is not willing, he will not force it.

He thought for a while and asked again: "The child's qualifications."

Brother Jin and the brothers of the Jin family were collectively confused. Oh, I don’t seem to know. The little sister didn’t tell them either. The little sister didn’t tell them what the qualifications of this little niece were.

They don't know what qualifications this baby has, and he may not even have any qualifications. Why are they competing? What are they trying to do?
But how could my little sister’s child not be qualified?
They are all from Niangqing Wuzhensheng, all have qualifications, and their cultivation talents are very good. Only the younger sister is a little inferior, but she is also an upper-middle-class spiritual root among the three spiritual roots.

She gave birth to four children, and all of them have cultivation qualifications, and the qualifications are pretty good. There is no reason why this one has no qualifications.

Anyway, I definitely have the qualifications, and the qualifications are definitely not too bad.

A conservative estimate is mid-range.

Brother Jin had a straight face and coughed dryly, "Let's go and test the little girl's spiritual roots."

Everyone's eyes fell on Jin Wu, who took out a round utensil from his arms as if nothing had happened.

Pretend that you are not being coerced by your brothers.

He did it voluntarily, after all, he also wanted to know about his niece's qualifications.

【Huh? This is different from the Fu family's soul measuring board. It looks rounder and better looking. It must be more accurate in measuring the earth, right? 】

Brother Jin raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Brother Jin suddenly frowned and looked at the little girl in his arms. Because this time he heard it very clearly.

He actually heard what this little girl was thinking.

It turns out that the little Naiyin who just spoke is his niece!
Brother Jin San's expression suddenly softened a lot. She was worthy of being his niece. She had already become so compatible with him at a young age. She must be a good swordsman.

He, Jin Sancheng, will never let down what his little sister has entrusted him to do!

Fu Yaoyao had no idea that he had been targeted by his ruthless third uncle.

She acts like a real little baby.

Little babies are curious about everything, and even Tuotuo wants to reach out and touch and lick them. Nonsence! no!

Anyway, Fu Yaoyao immediately grabbed the disc.

The disk immediately lit up with a faint light.

This light is full of light, as if it doesn't exist.

However, the people present were all monks, and all of them had five senses that were twice as strong as ordinary people. Naturally, they could be seen at a glance.

Everyone:...

Finally, the youngest Jin Twelve said: "Brother, what does this mean?"

Jin Twelve has had the best relationship with his sister since he was a child, and he feels that he is the little girl's closest uncle.

So he is also most concerned about the results.

Although he asked this question, he actually already had a promise in his heart, so he quickly asked Brother Jin Wu, "Brother Wu, have your skills deteriorated? Can't you even make a top-quality soul-finding board?"

Brother Jin Wu's face was as dark as ink.

However, the test results were indeed unsatisfactory, leaving everyone in disbelief.

He directly took another disk from the stored magic weapon. This was also a top-quality soul-finding disk.

The finished artifacts range from the first to the ninth grade.

The ninth level and above are the best.

Above the magic weapon, there are magic weapons, which are also subdivided into grades one to nine, and the best magic weapons are the best.

Jin Wu has been fond of refining magical instruments since he was a child. He has been immersed in this art for decades and has superb craftsmanship.

He is now at the peak of the late Golden Core cultivation level, and can easily refine magic weapons of grade five or above, and can even refine magic weapons of grades one, two, eight, and nine.

He planned to try to refine the best magic weapon after condensing the baby.

So he has always been very confident in his craftsmanship. After all, the market’s popularity speaks for itself.

(End of this chapter)