Chapter 114 The Secret of the Mo Family

After confirming that their daughter was now truly a second-level talisman maker, Ji Linhai and Mo Sanniang's eyes changed when they looked at Ji Qingling.

I can’t believe that I gave birth to such a strong daughter.

Ji Linhai also said that the Ji family's ancestor who had achieved the state of transformation probably did not have the talent that Ji Qingling had.

Now they felt more at ease about Ji Qingling going out alone.

At night, Mo Sanniang knocked on her daughter's door.

She said seriously, "Ling'er, come here."

"mother?"

"sit down."

The mother and daughter sat down along the bed, and Mo Sanniang took out something.

It is a shawl. Ji Qingling has always called it the fairy's ribbon. Some female cultivators would use it to make themselves look fairy-like.

Her mother gave her this? Ji Qingling resisted instinctively. She wanted to be a heroic heroine and didn't want to wear this thing.

How could Mo Sanniang not understand her own child? She nodded to Ji Qingling.

"This is what was in the storage bag that Mo Zizhen brought back then. The contents of this storage bag are exactly the same as when it was given to me. I checked every item myself, and only this one seems a little strange!"

Ji Qingling picked up the shawl. It was just an ordinary shawl, a common item. It was probably just there to look good.

Two words were embroidered on one corner of the shawl: Su Lan.

"Mom, who is Su Lan?"

"Your grandmother."

Oh, so this is my grandmother's stuff, a reminder of my grandfather? But this isn't that strange, right?

"Your grandmother passed away when I was a teenager, but there is one thing I am sure of. Your grandmother's name was Su Lan. This Lan is the Lan in Kong Gu You Lan, not the Lan that is embroidered now."

Who would get their own name wrong? That only means that this thing was not used by my grandmother herself.

There is no way my grandfather would have gotten his wife's name wrong.

Could it be that it was another lover of my grandfather? Ji Qingling didn't dare to say it, but Mo Sanniang knew that no matter who it was, they would be suspicious.

"Your grandfather definitely doesn't know the other Su Lan. He told me about what happened between him and your grandmother, and I believe him."

Ji Qingling held the shawl and asked, "So, mother, what you mean is that someone deliberately embroidered the name wrong?"

Mo Sanniang nodded, "I can't think of any other reason. I think it might be your grandfather's deliberate act."

Why would you deliberately make a mistake and use such an ordinary thing to hold a secret that no one knows about, such a special existence.

So there was something strange about this shawl, but they just didn’t understand it.

"Ling'er, I give this thing to you."

"Give me?"

"Yes, keep it with you. I think this might be the secret treasure that the Zhu family was looking for back then. It might very well be an opportunity.

Just don't take it out easily. You have already built a foundation, and you are highly talented and have good qualifications. Your future achievements will definitely surpass those of your grandfather.

I'm not giving this to you to ask you to find out any secrets. The Mo family has completely disappeared from this world, and no one will pay attention to us."

Ji Qingling had no choice but to accept this treasure which might be a treasure, but he had no idea what it was.

~ Ji Qingling held Wu Ya and hid in the defensive formation. Thunder rumbled outside and the dark sky was torn into pieces by lightning from time to time.

Although the defensive formation was dry and comfortable, the environment still made people feel depressing.

It has been three days since Ji Qingling left Tongcheng. Everything was fine in the first two days, but unexpectedly, there has been heavy rain and wind since this morning, with thunder and lightning, and it looks like the situation will get worse and worse.

The monk was naturally not afraid of the rain. She flew all the way in the rainstorm in Tongtian. The pouring rain hit the protective shield, making it impossible to see the direction.

Ji Qingling had no choice but to release her spiritual sense to explore the way. The sound of thunder rang in her ears one after another. She wanted to find a place to shelter from the rain as soon as possible.

Then, she used her full power to release her spiritual sense and saw with her own eyes a foundation-building cultivator flying on a sword being struck down by lightning! Her heart tightened. Flying in a thunderstorm would attract lightning! Cultivating immortals is to defy fate and change one's destiny. It goes against the will of heaven. If lightning doesn't strike you, who will it strike?

She had no choice but to go down and find a place to directly open the defensive formation, and pull Toothless out to accompany her.

In this way, the man and the beast stayed on the roadside for an hour in the thunder and lightning weather.

Every time the thunder roared, Ji Qingling's face would twitch. She was really afraid of thunder! She tightened her grip on Wuya and decided not to wait any longer.

If you can't fly, you can always walk. Your whole body is protected by a protective shield to prevent rain and mud from sticking to you.

By the time she arrived at the next market, it was almost dark.

He had to hurriedly pay the spirit stones to enter the city and find an inn to stay in.

~ The rain stopped the next day, and Ji Qingling went downstairs to continue his journey, hoping that there would be no storms or lightning today.

"Another one was lost last night?"

"That's right. Recently, there are already several of them in our market."

"Alas, there is no way to know how many there are. Who knows how many children like that there are."

Ji Qingling called the waiter next to him and asked, "What happened to you?"

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The waiter was at the second level of Qi Refining, so when he saw that the man was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage, he was naturally very respectful.

"Senior, you may not know that beggars have been disappearing in our market recently."

"oh?"

“It’s really pitiful. There are little beggars like this in every market. In fact, no one knows whether they are lost or taken away by someone.

But this time it was one of the siblings who was missing. The little girl was only six years old, and her brother had no spiritual roots. The two of them had been begging in the market for a living. This morning, her brother stopped the patrol team and said that his sister had been kidnapped."

Ji Qingling asked him again, "Didn't I just hear someone say that a few were lost? What's going on?"

The man nodded hurriedly. "Someone reported it before, and this kid came today and said that several people have been missing recently. That's why it attracted the attention of the patrol team."

Ji Qingling nodded, took out a spirit stone and threw it to him.

"Thank you, senior!"

She carried Wu Ya all the way to the entrance of the market town, and saw a group of people who looked like patrolling monks coming back from outside.

Ji Qingling stepped aside.

"Ji Qingling?"

Someone called her? Jing Qingling looked in the direction of the voice.

A beautiful female nun walked quickly towards her.

"Ji Qingling!"

Susu?

It’s really SuSu! “SuSu!”

Su Su walked up to her, a little excited, "Qing Ling, it's really you, I thought I was seeing things! But the aura is so familiar!"

Ji Qingling laughed, "If you didn't call me, I probably wouldn't have recognized you."

Su Su laughed. How could the two of them not have changed a lot? They were only children in their teens when they separated, and now it has been almost twenty years.

"Qingling, wait for me. I'll be back soon."

Susu said as she ran towards their previous patrol team. Ji Qingling heard her asking for leave from the uncle-senior who was leading the team.

The two found a quiet teahouse.

Susu spent a lot of time to digest the fact that Ji Qingling had already established his foundation, but she was still happy for her friend.

"When you were little, you always said that you were the goddess of luck and the chosen one. Now I believe it!"

Thank you for the reward from Yibu Suixingchen and thank you for the reward from forever Buli.

(End of this chapter)