"Okay, I'll listen to you." Qingyi finally compromised. The key is that if Qinghu doesn't agree to pay, Uncle Zhao will not give him money to hire a teacher.

Qingqing's tooth ached and she thought, her mother is tall!

Qinghu can be careless, but she is in charge of money. As long as she refuses Uncle Zhao, she will not pay. The problem is that Qinghu is very stingy. The 3,000 red gold coins that her father left before he left, she is afraid that she will have to save up until her eldest brother comes.

Qinghu doesn’t even carry any flowers.

How could he have such a stingy girl?

Oh, thinking of the stingy girl, Qingyi suddenly thought of his own mother who was just as stingy, and even more stingy!!

I thought to myself, what kind of mother is this really?

Feng Siniang: Sneeze, sneeze three times in a row. "Whoever talks about me so diligently is probably either Qinghu or Qingjing. They are the only two who can't bear to leave me! They have only been away from me for a few days, and they miss me so much.

Me."

Aunt Guan, who was standing next to Feng Siniang, was speechless after hearing all these things.

My wife's narcissism has become more and more serious.

Teaching ordinary people how to practice has a relatively large impact. There are people who stay awake all night long in silence, hoping to get the feeling of Qi as soon as possible.

Early the next morning, Qinghu heard noises outside.

After she finished dressing and walked out of the tent, she heard someone say that Deng Xiaolai actually felt energetic.

This cultivation qualification is so vast.

At this time, Deng Xiaolai was standing next to Qingyi happily, with his chest raised and his head raised to accept everyone's compliments.

"Good morning, Fourth Brother. I heard that Deng Xiaolai has a sense of Qi. This qualification is pretty good. It should be considered a second-class cultivation qualification, right? The spiritual root should also be good. I remember that both Qingquan and Xiaobai had a sense of Qi within two hours.

, Deng Xiaolai is only a little bit behind them."

Deng Xiaolai, who was originally happy, suddenly became depressed. He looked at Qingquan, who had been completely expressionless, and the silly maid Xiaobai in disbelief.

My mind keeps spinning, why are the two of them so strong?

"Brother felt the aura almost as soon as he started practicing, and so did you. I did it for almost an hour. We should have the first-class qualifications, followed by Qingquan and Xiaobai. Xiao Lai should be considered the third-class qualification, right?"

Jin guessed.

If Qingqing's biological father Shen Fangxu were here, he would definitely tell his son solemnly: No, you are wrong, boy. Your elder brother and younger sister are evildoers, and their cultivation qualifications are not normal for human beings. Qingquan and Xiaobai are in trouble in their family, and the other is.

They grew up poor and didn't have a good foundation. In fact, their qualifications are the same as yours.

You are the ones with normal first-class cultivation qualifications.

Deng Xiaolai is pretty good, at least with second-class peak qualifications. If he is well-trained and has a good foundation, he might also have first-class qualifications.

After Deng Xiaolai heard this, his face became even more depressed.

"You don't have to worry. Third-class qualifications are pretty good. My mother also has third-class qualifications. She has also reached the perfection of the Qi Refining Realm." Qingyi patted Deng Xiaolai's shoulder and said, "Your qualifications will only be in the early stage.

With the help of others, if you want to go far, it depends on whether your determination to follow the path is firm."

This was what Shen Fangxu said to the young Qingyi back then. The main reason was that the younger son's talent was very normal, too normal, and incomparable to the evil eldest son and the little girl.

In order to prevent his youngest son from losing the motivation to fight for the Tao, Shen Fangxu had no choice but to say this. He also used himself as an example, "Almost qualified is nothing. Look at me, my qualifications are one level worse than your second uncle. He has first-class qualifications.

I have second-class qualifications.

At the beginning, everyone was not optimistic about me, but now I have established my foundation. Your second uncle is still in the Dzogchen realm of Qi refining in order to pursue his wife.

Therefore, whether your heart is firm towards the Tao or not is the fundamental factor that determines your future achievements."

What this guy didn't expect was that young Qingqing was led astray by him almost instantly. Sure enough, a woman would affect the speed at which I draw my sword!

There is no woman in my heart, so draw your sword to the God of Nature!

So he will also want to be a single god in the future!

After hearing this, Deng Xiaolai nodded solemnly. However, all the original pride on his face was gone.

Qingquan's qualifications are so good, but he's not too proud.

He is just one of the most outstanding among a group of mortals, so there is nothing to be proud of.

After Deng Xiaolai felt angry all night, Shen Qingqing didn't pay much attention to him at first. He thought that when he became a great monk, Shen Qingqing might also bow to him when he saw his face.

But now he didn't dare to think like this. He was practicing, and Master Qingjing was also practicing. Maybe he wouldn't be able to catch up with Master Qingjing in his life. Deng Xiaolai immediately changed the reference point of cultivation, ahem, to the goal of training to catch up, to Qingquan.

On the head.

Young Master, forget it, catch up with Qingquan first.

"Aside from Deng Xiaolai, is anyone else feeling angry?" Qing Hu asked.

"No, just Deng Xiaolai. But there are still a few who have truly entered tranquility. These people have pretty good cultivation qualifications. It is estimated that they will be able to feel Qi within a month." Qingquanhui reported.

"That's okay. On the first day we established the territory, someone opened the door to the monks, and several people will open the door to the monks within a month. We only have 200 people in the entire territory, and we have achieved this result.

, is it a good start?" Qing Hu turned to ask the fourth brother beside him.

Qingqing nodded with satisfaction. "No wonder my father and eldest brother used to say that they wanted to open up wasteland and become lords. They said that being a lord would be the way out."

"Both father and eldest brother have said such things?" Qinghu asked suspiciously, "How come I haven't heard of it?"

"You are a girl. You just waited for my father and eldest brother to find a good family for you to marry."

"Fourth brother, you will have no friends after chatting like this." Qing Hu said angrily.

"Let me tell you the truth, our family doesn't expect you to make a successful career. Isn't it a matter of course that you find a good man to marry, give birth to a litter of babies, and let me be a good uncle? Who knew that your fate would not be good, and you would be left to your own devices.

I came here to open up wasteland and become a lord.

In this miserable place, except for our territory, there are no ghosts within thirty miles, let alone people.

If you keep squatting here from now on, how can you find a good man to take you over! Wow~"

Before Qingqing could finish his long sigh, his feet were violently trampled by the vicious Shen Xiaoniu.

This girl actually used magic!!

Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, his feet won't be broken to the bone by being stepped on, right?

"Qing Xiaohu, there is no future for being a shrew. No man loves a shrew!"

"Fourth brother, didn't you say you don't have a man in your heart? Draw your sword to the God of Nature! I will never marry again." Qing Hu angrily said with her hands on her waist.

"Oh, no, no, no, I didn't say that." Qingqing suddenly felt something bad. If the younger sister really couldn't get married, wouldn't the elder brother kill him? "Sister, you must do it.
Chapter completed!