Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 99 Strength
"Little girl, why didn't I see you go to the outer courtyard today?"

Uncle Jiu drank the wine by himself, and there were no side dishes to accompany the wine, and no one to talk to him. No matter how good the wine was, Uncle Jiu felt that drinking it was a bit tasteless at the moment.

He looked at Jiang Xiaoli's back, and broke the somewhat oppressive silence with a sound.

Jiang Xiaoli withdrew his gaze from a distance, and was silent for a while, without immediately answering Uncle Jiu's words.

Why doesn't she go to the outer courtyard today?

Jiang Xiaoli thought slowly, how should she answer?
Because she hadn't successfully changed back to her original appearance this morning, even if this incident didn't cause an uproar, it would definitely break her currently peaceful life.

Jiang Xiaoli thought so, but she couldn't answer Uncle Jiu like that.

After all, at present, even if she has already attained the foundation building stage, in the eyes of everyone, she is still a useless material with shattered spiritual roots.

"It doesn't make any difference to me whether I go to the outer court or not." Jiang Xiaoli tilted his head for a long time and said solemnly.

What Jiang Xiaoli said was not a lie.

A few days ago, Jiang Xiaoli had a fight with Jingui and the others, and was fined to clean the Library Pavilion.

But apart from doing these things, Jiang Xiaoli was not idle.

She asked Hua Heng in private, and although she didn't say it explicitly, she also asked him if there are other spiritual roots in this world besides the five-element spiritual root and the heavenly spiritual root.

But Hua Heng looked at Jiang Xiaoli as if he was looking at a monster. Jiang Xiaoli still remembered that Hua Heng looked at her with sympathy, and there was even a trace of pity in the sympathy.

He told Jiang Xiaoli with certainty that from the beginning of Hongmeng until now, there are only six spiritual roots in the world, and it is impossible for other spiritual roots to appear.

Jiang Xiaoli was silent at that time, she knew that her Yin-Yang spiritual root was a special existence, maybe no one in front of her could point her out.

At least, Hua Heng can't.

She shrunk into a ball for a while, and stretched out for a while, turning into the yin and yang spiritual root of Youyu, Jiang Xiaoli could only figure it out by himself.

Uncle Jiu put both gourds into his Qiankun ring like a treasure, then looked at Jiang Xiaoli, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't go to the outer court, although Hua Heng is still responsible for what he does, but in the end A little mediocre."

Regarding these words, Jiang Xiaoli didn't know how to respond for a moment, and she fell silent again.

Today, Jiang Xiaoli was silent a lot.

But no matter what, Hua Heng is also her coach in name.

Talk about your coach behind your back with others?
Jiang Xiaoli can't do this.

Even if the person who said this was Uncle Jiu, who was the most mysterious and transcendent existence in the Hua family, Jiang Xiaoli felt a little weird.

Jiang Xiaoli didn't notice that Uncle Jiu was talking about Hua Heng being mediocre, not that Jiang Xiaoli was useless.

Naturally, Jiang Xiaoli did not notice the deep meaning behind Uncle Jiu's words.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoli didn't answer, Uncle Jiu curled his lips rather bored, and said, "That kid Hua Heng can't teach you anything, it doesn't matter if you don't go to this outer courtyard, if you're too busy to panic, come to Zangshuge to talk to my old man .”

Uncle Jiu slowly propped himself up from the wicker chair, staggered as he walked, seemed to be a little drunk, and said in a buzzing voice, "You get sleepy after drinking a little wine, it seems that the older the old man, the more useless he is. myself."

Jiang Xiaoli saw that Uncle Jiu was staggering and wanted to help him, but Uncle Jiu waved his hand.

Sure enough, Uncle Jiu's footsteps looked a little flimsy, but he landed extremely steadily.

Uncle Nine's cultivation level is at the end of the day. Even if he drinks a little wine, it will be a little bit better, but he won't even know how to walk.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoli didn't step forward to help him.

Uncle Jiu walked to the stairs, as if suddenly thinking of something, he turned his head, pointed at the exercises scattered on the ground, and said, "Old man, go and squint for a while, remember to sort these books one by one by number later." Put it back downstairs, don't make a mistake, understand?"

When Jiang Xiaoli heard Uncle Jiu's words, he was stunned again.

These books on the ground are not little books from secular bookstores, nor are they some strange travel notes, these are all exercises.

Even if Huayue is the daughter of the Hua family, she is quite favored by Huateng, but if she wants to borrow these exercises in the library, she has to honestly look at the contribution value.

But what's going on now?
Could it be that Uncle Jiu really felt so at ease with her, letting her sort out these secret exercises that made all the Hua family's children jealous?
When Jiang Xiaoli came back to his senses, it was too late to ask, Uncle Jiu had already gone downstairs.

The sky is windy.

Along Jiang Xiaoli's cheeks, a few strands of hair danced mischievously with the breeze.

The wind not only stirred the hair around Jiang Xiaoli's ears, it seemed that even the thick dark clouds in the sky were blown.

The thick cloud gave way slightly, and a beam of golden sunlight jumped out from behind the cloud in an instant.

The small opening became bigger and bigger, and the light beams also changed from one beam to many beams, and the sky suddenly cleared up.

Jiang Xiaoli raised his hand to cover the glare of the sun, remembering what Uncle Jiu said earlier.

"There is no sun now, how do you know there will be no sun later?"

Alright, Jiang Xiaoli smiled lightly, "The sun is so good, so let these books dry for a while longer."

Jiang Xiaoli put the twig at her feet back next to the wicker chair. She didn't continue to sit on the twig, nor did she lie down in the wicker chair, but chose a slightly empty place among the pile of exercises , sit cross-legged.

Jiang Xiaoli took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

She took the risk to build a foundation in Huasheng's black evil cauldron. Although the spiritual root had undergone a change, it was barely enough, and it could be regarded as a successful foundation establishment.

Lianxi built the foundation at the age of 19 and became a myth in the Qianyuan Continent.

At the age of 14, Huarong has already achieved the ninth stage of Qi Refining, and is a genius who is expected to build a foundation within the age of 20.

If Hua Teng knew that Jiang Xiaoli succeeded in building the foundation at the age of 14, what would he think in his heart.

But no matter what Hua Teng was thinking, Jiang Xiaoli frowned tightly at the moment.

Ever since she came to Hua's house, her mood has been unstable.

Jiang Xiaoli had no way to evade saying that she had encountered a bottleneck in her cultivation. She had to admit that after so many days at Hua's house, she had indeed slackened a lot in her cultivation.

That does not work.

She still has a lot of things to do, she has not forgotten, she also promised Fuxi, if possible, to restore the God Realm.

A little cultivator in the foundation building period is going to rebuild the God Realm?

She thought she was the savior.

This sounds ridiculous, but Jiang Xiaoli did promise Fuxi, then, no matter whether she can do it or not, at least she has to work hard.

And to do this, in the final analysis is two words - strength.

(End of this chapter)