The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1944 So You Are That Ling Tian Disciple Without Spiritual Roots

As she spoke, Qingqing burst into tears and choked up.

Ji Ye frowned slightly as he looked at the figure who was not as tall as his chest, and his face became more dignified.

"Brother, I want to practice."

She hugged Ji Ye, buried her head in the opposite abdomen, trembling from crying, "It's nothing, it's a skill that can be cultivated without spiritual roots."

"elder brother……"

Qingqing was sobbing, Ji Ye raised her hand and touched the hair on the opposite side, but she didn't say anything.

Not a single word of comfort could be uttered.

"Woooooo."

"It's okay." After a long time, Ji Ye said, "It's not a big deal, there are so many people in Xinghe who can't cultivate, it's just the same."

"Even if you can't practice, no one can hurt you."

"I'm your brother, and I won't let you be bullied by others."

When the other side said this, Qingqing cried even more sadly.

There is a situation where all the members are bosses, and she is the only one who is holding back.

The brothers and sisters all loved her so much that she gradually forgot what she was going to do in her comfort zone.

He never refuses the gift from the inner disciple brother.

If Brother Today hadn't reminded her, she would never have dreamed that there would be such a meaning behind it.

"Ah."

Qingqing responded in a muffled voice, with a heavy nasal voice.

This time, she didn't choose to be tough with Ji Ye, and followed the trend, but she was secretly making up her mind.

If she had spiritual roots, if she was as powerful as brother Ling in the same life, would those people still treat her with such an amused attitude?
The answer is, no.

Only now did she realize it deeply.

Those words that those people said when they were young, the strong are respected, and the strength is the most important is true.

With a goal in mind, Qingqing slowly restrained her emotions, feeling a little embarrassed to see the tears in Ji Ye's abdomen.

"Brother, I dirty your clothes."

She was sobbing and talking, with a crying sound.

Ji Ye lowered her eyes and glanced at the blurred tears on her clothes, then raised her hand.

It was immediately clean, as if the tear stains had never appeared.

"never mind."

"Yeah." She wiped away the tears on her face with both hands. Although she had adjusted, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

"You rest first, I'm leaving."

"it is good."

The door of the palace was closed, and Ji Ye stared at it for a long time before turning and leaving.

In the scorching summer, sects from all over the world arrived at the Lingtian sect one after another.

Since the last class, both the inner and outer doors are closed.

There is no need to go to school, Qingqing concentrates on her spiritual roots.

Spending almost all day in the library, trying to find a way to grow spiritual roots.

I also wondered if I could find a way to practice without spiritual roots.

The world is so big, there is always a way.

However, this path never appeared.

Qingqing sat on the ground, surrounded by messy books, a mess.

There are no traces of reading.

There were no clues for several days, and my mentality was a little bit burst.

"No, no, why is it still not!"

She put down the ancient books in her hands heavily, and her neatly combed hair was scratched and disheveled.

"I'm sick!"

Feeling up, Qingqing's voice became louder.

This sound attracted the attention of everyone in the library, including Shi Ling and his group who had just entered.

As the competition time progressed, all the sects came.

Xun Zun discussed with the heads of the great sects, and then sent Shi Ling to lead the closed disciples of the major sects to visit the Lingtian sect.

As soon as I walked to the library, I heard this shout.

Qingqing also noticed the strange silence around her, she raised her eyes to look at the brothers and sisters who were staring at her, and finally fixed her gaze on a group of people at the entrance.

Seeing Shi Ling in the front row, Qing Qing was pleasantly surprised, "Brother Shi Ling, you have come to the library too."

"Yeah." Shi Ling nodded with a smile, "Master ordered me to show the disciples from various sects."

Qingqing nodded, only to realize that the people behind Shiling were all unfamiliar faces, and they should be people who came to Lingtian Grand Competition.

Qingqing was upright and polite, "Everyone is friendly, I am Qingqing from the outer sect."

As soon as she finished speaking, a strange voice sounded, "Oh, so you are that disciple of Ling Tian who doesn't have any spiritual roots."

(End of this chapter)