Creation furnace

"Brother Ji."

Under the locust tree outside Wenhe Village, Li Pingping had been waiting here. When he saw Ji Die, a smile flashed across his oval face, and he ran forward.

She was still wearing the embroidered shoes that Ji Die had given her at the time, and the red makeup on her body had been replaced by simple coarse clothes. At the age of ten, she was already quite tall, just reaching Ji Die's chest. When she ran, she was like a dancing butterfly. In a few years, it will become slim and graceful,

"Didn't I ask you to wait for me at home?" Ji Die rubbed her head.

When I learned about her experience before, I naturally wanted to seek justice for her! However, this kind of murderous and bloody thing must not be taken with her, lest the little girl would have a shadow in her heart and have nightmares at night, so she was sent home.

Who knew that the little girl would come to the village entrance to wait for him.

"We can see brother Ji come back earlier here!" Li Pingping held the corners of the rough fabric tightly with her little hands and said crisply.

After Ji Die left, she was very afraid that everything was just a dream, and she was even more afraid that Ji Die would never come back after he left. Now these tensions have finally vanished, and she is not afraid even if Brother Ji blames her.

"Go home and see your father." Ji Die looked at her as if she had made a mistake. What else could he say? He held her hand lovingly.

"Okay!" Li Pingping held his hand tightly.

…

There was only one bed left in the house, and most of the other furniture had been smashed.

Because Li Yi did not agree to let his daughter die, his right leg was broken by someone sent by Yang Yuanwai not long ago, and he has been lying in bed these days.

"Ji..." After seeing Ji Die, he struggled to sit up. The words came to his lips, but he didn't know what to call him.

After all, the young man in front of her is no longer the mud-legged boy she once was. She heard her daughter say that the other party would knock down all the dozen people who were escorting her, and even destroy their legs, leaving only one messenger. Fierce.

"Uncle Li just call me by my name, or Ji Xiaoji." Ji Die saw his dilemma and smiled.

"Okay, Mr. Ji, it's really thanks to you this time. Without you, Pingping and I... In short, you are a great kindness. Pingping and I will definitely remember it in our hearts."

Li Yi got out of bed with difficulty, bowed his hands,

When Ji Die sent Li Pingping back not long ago, he said that he would seek justice for them and ensure that their father and daughter would have no worries in the future.

Now that Ji Die has returned, this matter must have been solved. He didn't ask how to solve it.

"Uncle Li, you're welcome, Ping Ping is my sister too." Ji Die quickly stopped him,

"No!" This forty-year-old man was very insistent and forced a deep bow to Ji Die.

"Okay, let me check your injuries." Ji Die received a courtesy and quickly helped him back to the bed. He released his spiritual consciousness and explored his body, frowning slightly.

Li Yi is very free and easy.

"I'm about to be buried. It doesn't matter whether my leg is good or not. It's just that I may suffer a lot in the future..."

"Dad..." Li Pingping's eyes were red, she turned away and wiped her eyes.

"Don't worry, Uncle Li. I can heal your leg, but there are still some things missing. It may take a few years." Ji Die comforted him.

Li Yi's right leg has been broken, and among the pills he knows, there is no pill that can restore it.

But he believed that there must be such a pill in this world, but he was not cultivated enough to have access to it.

"Really?" Hope bloomed in Li Yi's eyes again. Although he had been very open-minded just now, who doesn't want to be healthy?

"Of course it's true. I have some elixirs here. Although I can't directly restore Uncle Li's leg for the time being, it can also cure other injuries." Ji Die smiled and took out a bottle of elixirs that can restore injuries. , gave it to Li Yi,

"Okay, Mr. Ji, thank you. I won't say anything polite. If you can find my place in the future, just ask." Li Yi nodded and took the pill given by Ji Die. His whole spirit felt better in an instant. After learning a lot, my face finally showed joy,

Ji Die told him to have a good rest so that he wouldn't have to worry about money in the future, and walked out of the room. Li Pingping followed him, her eyes still a little red.

"Pingping, do you want to practice?" Ji Die looked at her seriously.

He will eventually leave Wenhe Village in the future and will not stay here forever. If he leaves then, things like today may happen again...

But if Li Pingping practices and becomes a monk, no one can bully her even if he is not around.

"Cultivation, what is practice?" Li Pingping looked at him confused.

Ji Die opened his mouth slightly. For a moment, he didn't know how to explain it to her. After a long time, he said: "Practice is to make yourself stronger."

"Make myself stronger? Then can I become as powerful as Brother Ji..." Li Pingping's eyes sparkled with stars. In her eyes, Ji Die was the most powerful.

"Well, Brother Ji isn't that powerful either. Maybe Ping Ping will become even more powerful than Brother Ji one day." Ji Die gently touched her head.

"Then I want to practice. I want to become as powerful as Brother Ji and protect Brother Ji and his father." Li Pingping immediately spoke with determination on her face.

Ji Die's heart suddenly warmed up. In the next few days, Ji Die taught her the 'Tai Qing Sutra' and gave her many instructions, telling her not to tell anyone else about this technique.

Li Pingping would never go against his words.

And Ji Die will naturally not be stingy with this girl who is like a younger sister! The extra storage bags, spiritual stones, the remaining dozens of spiritual fruits, and the scrolls about cultivation were all given to her.

Hard work paid off. Under his guidance, Li Pingping broke through the first level of Qi training in just two days. This talent far surpassed what he had originally.

Then five days later, he broke through to the second level of Qi training again!

It could have been possible to directly take the Spirit Ascension Fruit and break through the third level of Qi training, but Ji Die was afraid that her breakthrough would be too fast and her foundation would be unstable, so he asked her to read the scrolls about cultivation first to gain some common sense.

Li Pingping obeyed his words and of course she would not violate them.

…

Near Wenhe Village, on a mountain with lush vegetation, two graves stand side by side. They are not alone.

"Father, mother, the child is back." Ji Die stood in front of the grave in silence,

It has been almost two years since he last came here. Logically speaking, there should be a lot of weeds next to the tomb.

But surprisingly, the two tombs were bare.

Apparently someone comes to take care of it all the time.

"Who could it be?" Ji Die fell into deep thought. He didn't have many relatives in the village. Who would be so free to help him take care of his parents' graves?

Ji Die shook his head and didn't think much. He turned back to Li Yi and asked,

"Mom and dad, are you okay over there? Now that my son has grown up, you don't need to worry about it. If you have spirits in heaven, you will be happy for me..." The young man squatted in front of the grave and took out a bag from the town. On the yellow paper I bought, facing the two graves where my father and mother were buried in front of me, I recounted in detail what happened in the more than a year since I left the village.

After a long time, the yellow paper was burned out, and the young man knelt down and kowtowed three times, then turned and left.

When he returned home, the house was still the same as before. It was in tatters and with bare walls, but it made him feel at ease. This was probably home.

He is not short of money at this time and can live the kind of luxurious life he wanted to live before!

But now his pursuit is not here.

"Nine levels of Qi training..." Ji Die closed his eyes silently. After more than half a month, his originally frivolous cultivation level was slowly stabilizing.

He had a hunch that it wouldn't take long to break through the ninth level of Qi training.