"Thank you, sir!" Wang Pan'er bowed again.
Qing Xuanzi used his spiritual power to lift her up, and Rong Jiaojiao gave Wang Pan'er a jade pendant engraved with a purple spirit pattern, promising, "Sister Pan'er, since you risked coming to tell us today, I promise that if you ever need anything in the future, as long as it is within my power and does not violate morality, I will grant you three requests."
Wang Pan'er held the jade pendant in both hands, her hands trembling slightly: "This...this is too precious..."
She knew that such fine jade would later become very valuable.
"Take it," Rong Jiaojiao gently closed her hand. "I hope you make good use of this jade pendant."
Zi Ling lightly jumped onto Wang Pan'er's shoulder, and with a gentle wave of her little paw, a purple light flashed, and the jade pendant gained a touch of lively energy.
“Zi Ling added spiritual power to you, which is like a protective talisman,” Rong Jiaojiao explained softly. “It can protect you when you encounter danger.”
A warm feeling welled up in Wang Pan'er's heart, but she was speechless for a moment. She could only bow deeply to express her gratitude.
After seeing Wang Pan'er off, Qing Xuanzi looked solemn and said in a deep voice, "This girl's dream is not simple. I'm afraid someone really wants to deal with you."
Rong Lianhu frowned and pondered, "I'm afraid they've been targeted by enemy agents or someone else."
Fu Ya looked at her husband with a worried expression: "How about... we apply for a transfer?"
“No rush.” Rong Lianhu pondered for a moment and said, “If they are enemy agents, they might harm other officers if we leave.”
"If it's for personal reasons, then we'll be watched no matter where we go. What we need to do now is take precautions."
Fu Ya asked anxiously, "Then how do we prevent this?"
Rong Jiaojiao clenched her fists, her eyes showing determination: "Master, I want to stay and protect my parents."
"Silly child." Qing Xuanzi gently patted her head. "If you stayed at home every day, how would anyone give you away?"
Zi Ling jumped onto Rong Jiaojiao's shoulder, patting her chest with her little paws and making a crisp "squeak" sound: "Master, I'll stay."
Its sound echoed in everyone's minds. When Rong Lianhu and Fu Ya heard it for the first time, they thought they were hallucinating.
But then she heard her daughter say, "You don't want to go on this training trip with me anymore?"
"But the master's parents also need protection." The voice echoed in his mind again.
"This...this is Zi Ling's voice?" Fu Ya looked at Zi Ling in surprise, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Rong Lianhu was also astonished: "Could this be the Thousand-Mile Voice Transmission?"
Qing Xuanzi glanced at him speechlessly: "Zi Ling has already cultivated intelligence and is using divine sense to transmit her voice."
Fu Ya momentarily forgot her worries and looked at Zi Ling with loving eyes, as if she were looking at her own granddaughter.
Rong Jiaojiao asked Qing Xuanzi, "Master, do you have any other ideas?"
After pondering for a moment, Qing Xuanzi said, "I will set up a mirror light letter warning array in the courtyard." As he spoke, he took out an exquisite array plate and a bronze mirror from his sleeve, which was covered with intricate runes. "With this mirror light letter warning array, I will immediately receive an alert if anyone with ill intentions approaches."
With a light tap of his finger, the array plate transformed into seven streams of light, each landing in one of the seven locations in the courtyard.
An invisible barrier quietly formed, enveloping the entire courtyard.
"This formation has three functions," Qing Xuanzi explained after making some further modifications to the formation. "First, it provides early warning; second, it captures and destroys the aura of unfamiliar things; and third, it records information. If an intruder comes, the formation will automatically record the intruder's appearance."
Zi Ling jumped onto the stone table in the courtyard, waved her little paw, and a wisp of purple light merged into the formation: "I'll add another tracking mark, so we can find them even if they run away!"
Rong Lianhu and Fu Ya were dumbfounded, both surprised and relieved.
"Alright," Qing Xuanzi clapped his hands, "Now you are safe. However, not only at home, but also at your workplace, you must always be careful to check it, lest you be framed."
Rong Jiaojiao was still worried: "Master, should we wait a few more days? What if..."
“Silly girl,” Qing Xuanzi laughed, “If someone really wants to harm the Rong family, they won’t act because they see you’re lingering. Only when we leave will they reveal their true colors.”
Rong Lianhu nodded in agreement: "Qingxuan is right. Jiaojiao, don't worry, Mom and Dad will be careful."
Although Fu Ya was reluctant to part with him, she understood the reasoning: "Yes, you should train well with your master and don't worry about us."
The next morning, just as dawn was breaking.
Rong Jiaojiao and Qing Xuanzi quietly left the military area. The two of them and their beast found a secluded spot. Rong Jiaojiao summoned her split sword and took her master into the sky before asking, "Master, where are we going to train?"
Qing Xuanzi, who was admiring his disciple's flying sword, snapped out of his reverie upon hearing the question: "Let's go to Myanmar to find jade mines for you..."
Rong Jiaojiao's eyes were full of anticipation: "Master, do you mean to go to Myanmar to steal jade mines?"
Qing Xuanzi coughed and said, "We're not stealing, we're looking for an opportunity."
Qing Xuanzi glared at the playful Rong Jiaojiao, stroked his beard and said seriously, "The spiritual energy in the mountains and forests of Myanmar is just right for your treasure to absorb, helping you break through your cultivation level."
Rong Jiaojiao nodded, but asked, "Master, do you know how to get there?"
Qing Xuanzi took out a map, sketched around for a while, and then began to direct Rong Jiaojiao's flight route.
By noon, Rong Jiaojiao had exhausted her spiritual energy, and they had reached the border of Myanmar.
They landed their flying swords in the mountains and forests. Qing Xuanzi said, "You recover first. Once you're fully recovered, we'll enter Myanmar."
Rong Jiaojiao asked, "Master, are there any cultivators in Myanmar?"
Qing Xuanzi said with a somewhat solemn expression, "More than 80 percent of the people in Myanmar are Buddhists, so it is best if we do not have any conflict with Buddhism after we enter Myanmar."
Rong Jiaojiao nodded and sat cross-legged to begin recovering her spiritual power.
About two hours later, Rong Jiaojiao opened her eyes; her spiritual energy had almost fully recovered.
She stood up, stretched her arms and legs, and felt full of energy.
"Master, I've recovered."
Qing Xuanzi nodded and stood up: "Alright, let's go."
The two people and one beast once again summoned their flying swords and flew towards the depths of Myanmar.
Along the way, they only traveled through deep mountains and forests to avoid encountering Burmese monks.
Feeling the richer spiritual energy in the mountains and forests of Myanmar compared to those in China, Rong Jiaojiao exclaimed, "No wonder you said this is a good place for cultivation."
Qing Xuanzi nodded: "The spiritual energy in the mountains and forests of Myanmar is abundant, making it very suitable for cultivation. But we must also be careful. Although Myanmar monks do not use jade for cultivation, they still use it in their rituals. We must be careful not to run into them."
Rong Jiaojiao nodded, looking around warily.
Zi Ling flew through the air, helping to detect danger and occasionally letting out a clear cry.
After flying for half an hour, they landed on a pile of rubble.
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