After carefully considering his current situation and his own circumstances, Ajahn made a decision:
"After going down the mountain for training, first go back to Tianyu City to take a look, then go see Linglong and Xiaopang, and finally contact Huaiye to go see the demon race."
We must open the interdimensional passage as soon as possible so that the Red Dragon can stay in this world for a long time. This way, when the Azure Lotus Sect encounters a crisis, we can contribute and avoid regrets for the rest of our lives.
At that moment, she sensed the movement of the Xuan Turtle in the Spirit Beast Bag.
Then she remembered that the little turtle hadn't been released for a long time.
Ah~
"I had a wonderful nap!"
An eight or nine-year-old child appeared in front of A-Jiang.
The child was wearing a round leather hat, which looked like a watermelon rind stuck to his sparsely shaved head.
He wore a short robe with floral patterns and small boots. The child had a small head and limbs, but a round and chubby body.
She looked at Ah Jiang, sized him up, and then looked around.
"What happened to you? Were you expelled from the Azure Lotus Sect?"
A-Jiang was speechless. The situation of the Qinglian Sect was indeed not good, so her expression was also not good.
The little turtle looked at her.
"Don't be sad. You are someone my grandfather has his eye on. You will surely achieve great things sooner or later. It's a loss for the Qinglian Sect if they don't want you."
"Besides, since the Azure Lotus Sect is about to face a great disaster anyway, it's a good thing for us to run away as soon as possible."
Ajahn tapped the little turtle on the head.
"Your grandfather is still in the Azure Lotus Sect, aren't you worried?"
"Hmph, that's my grandfather. The one who's worried is someone else. He's incredibly capable!"
Ajahn remained silent.
Too many people have designs on the Nine-Tailed Fox; it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow.
"By the way, how do you cultivate yourself? Could you tell me about it?"
Ajahn decided to face reality and find a way to improve himself as soon as possible.
"Why are you suddenly asking this? Our cultivation methods are different. We Xuan Turtle cultivators inhale and exhale the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When the time comes, we will naturally be able to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and use spells. The longer we live, the greater our abilities become."
"No need to cultivate techniques?"
"Take things. It's good if you have them, but it's okay if you don't. Look at those wild monsters. Most of them started cultivating by various accidents. Who started cultivating from the point of learning to read?"
Ah Jiang thought about it and it seemed to make sense.
As long as you tap into the power of your own bloodline and use some powerful spells as a supplement, it should be enough.
"By the way, where are we going now?"
“My master wants me to go out and gain experience. I want to travel and see what it’s like, and also find my own way of cultivation.”
The little turtle looked around.
"The spiritual energy is thin, and the scenery is ordinary. What's there to see? I'd better go back to sleep. If anyone tries to bully you, then call me to fight for you!"
You're a really nice person.
A-Jiang didn't say anything more and put it back into his spirit beast bag.
That's just how life is; take it one step at a time.
With these thoughts in mind, Ajahn walked toward the nearest town.
This is a place called Qingniu Town, where there used to be a small family of cultivators called the Xiao family.
As soon as A-Jiang entered the city, she was surrounded by onlookers. She didn't think much of her own demeanor, but it made her stand out from ordinary people.
People in this period were both superstitious and fond of admiring beautiful women.
Soon a group of uniformly dressed servants parted the crowd of onlookers, shouting, "Make way, make way!"
The onlookers were thinking, "Who do you think you are? You think you can just move aside like that?"
But before he could even utter a curse, he chickened out when he saw the clothes and slowly backed away.
A respectable steward approached Ajahn and bowed, saying:
"Greetings, fair lady. I am Zhao Wu, the steward of the Xiao family. Why don't you come to our residence for a rest? Just let us know if you need anything."
Ah Jiang thought it was quite interesting, so he went along.
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