Chapter 52 Missing Zhang's Family

Chapter 52: Want to go home (4000 words)
The arc of light avoided the wind and snow and sped away, leaving Jiang He standing there.

It feels like something is missing in my heart, empty.

Jiang He rubbed his stiff facial muscles, and before he knew it, his face was covered with a thin layer of snow.

Home is behind me.

Standing at the door, Jiang He didn't dare to push it open for a moment.

Because he didn't know what attitude his two disciples would have towards him.

Especially Jiang Yuanxia, ​​I haven't had time to tell her about this.
I don't want to be like this either.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?
The little girl had just been quietly nestling in his arms, watching him tell a story with a focused look.

I can still seem to feel her warm body.

Her little hand seemed to be still holding his little finger.

But now he has sent her into a den of wolves with his own hands.

Wait for me to pick you up
Jiang He muttered to himself, forced a smile, and slowly pushed open the door.

The black-haired girl was currently being held in the arms of the white-haired girl.

She tried desperately to break free from Bai Minxin's arms, but with her physical strength, she couldn't get away.

Bai Minxin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jiang He coming back.

Ever since Jiang Yuanxia realized something was wrong, Bai Minxin hurriedly controlled her to prevent her from doing anything stupid.

As soon as she was freed from the restraints, she rushed towards Jiang He with a fearless attitude.

Jiang He's thoughts were in a mess, and he subconsciously wanted to open his arms to catch her.
However, what he waited for was not the girl's soft body.

Instead, there were tears pouring down like raindrops, and fists pounding on his chest:
"Give Jin'er back to me, how could you do this? Didn't you say you would take good care of us? Do you know that Jin'er can't leave us?"

Even if she hit with all her strength, she couldn't hurt Jiang He at all.

But this fist seemed to hit his heart.

It exacerbated the pain inside.

"Yuan Xia, I will definitely pick her up"

Jiang He squeezed out these words stiffly and wanted to touch the girl's black hair.

But she pushed him away, with deep resentment hidden in her eyes:
"You don't understand anything!"

Jiang He stared at her departing back in silence.

Do you really not understand?
He always thought that with Jin'er's talent, Wuyamen would definitely take good care of her.

But he consciously ignored it.

In Jin'er's eyes, this was another abandonment of her.

Besides, given Jin'er's condition, could she really live a good life in Wuyamen?

I’m afraid it’s difficult to practice!

Given her indifferent personality towards the people around her, she would not obey even if the elders forced her to practice.

After all, she even dared to ignore her predecessor, let alone others?

The Wuya Sect is by no means a good place. It claims to be a famous and upright sect, comparable to the Xuanming Sect.

Perhaps the only difference is that they don’t practice magic.

And what will happen to her if she goes to Wuyamen?
“I know you are helpless.”

Bai Minxin, who had targeted him in the past, was now comforting him.

But her voice was choked with sobs, and it was obvious that she was not in a good mood either.

After this separation, if Jiang He can't bring Jin'er back.

I don't know when we will meet again.

"I"

Jiang He fell silent.

There is nothing that can be done.
He muttered to himself, feeling increasingly annoyed, and had no choice but to turn his attention to the Xuan Huang Pearl in his Dantian.

The Xuanhuang Pearl only needs to enter the master's spiritual consciousness before it can be completely refined successfully.

Looking at Bai Minxin's still somewhat pale face, he hesitated for a moment, and then said softly:
"Min Xin, I will be refining the Xuan Huang Pearl later, and I may need your blood essence."

Xuanhuang Pearl.
Jiang He had explained it to her before, and she also understood that the Xuanhuang Pearl was the source of her fear.

After all, the Xuanhuang Pearl was forged on the bones of a real dragon. On it, there were countless souls of real dragons, warning her.

One can imagine the deterrent power of a descendant of a true dragon like her.

"Um"

Bai Minxin stroked his chest gently, his heart beating non-stop.

Especially the greedy look in Lin Chi's eyes when he looked at her. After the Xuanhuang Pearl was revived, she didn't know if it would reappear on Jiang He's face again.

But he still responded: "What do you want me to do?"

In his previous tests, the amount of essence and blood that could be refined by the Xuanhuang Pearl was limited.

However, with the practice of the Nine Revolutions Rebirth Technique, the Xuanhuang Pearl can refine more and more essence and blood, but correspondingly, the control over the Xuanhuang Pearl will also become stronger.

When you reach the foundation building stage, you will no longer be affected by it. Only then can you truly master the Xuanhuang Pearl.

After a while, Jiang He obtained a bottle of essence and blood. The girl's face finally became a little rosy, but suddenly turned pale again.

Jiang He stared at the blood in his hand. There were barely perceptible golden veins hidden in the red blood, which looked extremely mysterious.

And these golden veins are dragon blood.

As she gradually awakens, these golden veins will gradually become denser until her blood turns from red to gold.

"Minxin, please go back to your room first."

Although according to the original description, the essence and blood in front of him can temporarily meet the needs of the Xuanhuang Pearl.

Jiang He was sure that he would not attack Bai Minxin, but just in case, he still asked her to stay away from him for the time being.

Bai Minxin also knew the seriousness of the matter, and before leaving, he couldn't help but glared at him:

"I have made so many sacrifices, you must not forget Jin'er. Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

However, he was somewhat hesitant in his heart, as his "threat" was simply insignificant to him.

Even if he wanted to take away my essence and blood, there would be no need for him to waste his breath, after all, I couldn't resist him at all.

But she had a vague trust in Jiang He at this moment.

After Bai Minxin left, Jiang He was the only one left in the hall that had been bustling not long ago.

Jiang He calmed down and carefully directed his spiritual sense towards the Xuanhuang Pearl that had been ready to move.

At the moment of contact, the Xuanhuang Pearl seemed to come to life, and the faint light it emitted began to slowly wriggle.

He took the initiative to tightly wrap up the ray of spiritual consciousness that Jiang He stretched out.

Then, like a silkworm eating mulberry leaves, it gradually devoured this wisp of spiritual consciousness.

Jiang He felt a sudden pain in his head, and watched helplessly as the Xuanhuang Pearl continued to devour the spiritual consciousness bit by bit, until most of the spiritual consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness was gone.

The Xuanhuang Pearl then stopped, and then two dazzling golden lights burst out from it, carrying with them countless gleaming words, and quickly sank into Jiang He's sea of ​​consciousness.

These words were automatically arranged and combined in Jiang He's sea of ​​consciousness, gradually forming the chapters of two exercises.

One is the Nine-Turn Rebirth Technique, and the other is the Soul-Shocking Bell.

These two skills are the companion skills of the Xuanhuang Pearl. Rather than being skills, they are more like secret arts.

Nine-turn Rebirth Technique, a method of strengthening the body.

There are nine transformations in each major realm, such as the Qi training stage, which corresponds to the first level of Qi training to the ninth level of Qi training.

When one reaches the ninth level of cultivation, one can reshape the body and be reborn.

The Soul-Shocking Bell is divided into two parts, one for shocking the gods and the other for controlling the souls.

This technique is also extremely simple and completely relies on the Xuanhuang Pearl.

The more soul essence the Xuanhuang Pearl carries, the stronger its ability will be, but the upper limit of the carrying capacity depends on the strength of one's spiritual consciousness. However, one can also refine soul essence through the Xuanhuang Pearl to increase the strength of spiritual consciousness.

Before Jiang He could investigate carefully, countless fluctuations of life breath came through the Xuanhuang Pearl.

The most conspicuous is the location of Chenyan Mountains.

There was a towering yellow aura rising into the sky, which was probably the aura of the Immovable Ape.

And around him, there were also countless faint auras flowing.

However, he did not sense the presence of the monk.

The first owner of the Xuanhuang Pearl, when forging the Xuanhuang Pearl, used the special effects of the Dragon Ball to detect nearby monsters.

But it has no such miraculous effect on monks.

A rich fragrance hit the tip of the nose, and a golden breath suddenly appeared faintly and quietly at the side.

This vague effect was Bai Minxin's self-protection, but it ultimately failed to escape the detection of the Xuanhuang Pearl.

Even though Jiang He was well prepared, he still lost his mind under the influence of the Xuanhuang Pearl.

Fortunately, Bai Minxin's blood had already been prepared nearby, and he snatched the bottle of blood uncontrollably.

Along with the spiritual light in his hand, the essence and blood in the bottle decreased visibly.

A few golden veins also appeared on the Xuanhuang Pearl, gradually fading and merging into the Xuanhuang Pearl.

The inexplicable desire suddenly subsided, but it was like drinking a glass of ice cola after feeling dry mouth.

Although I feel refreshed and comfortable at this moment, my thirst has not subsided yet and is hidden somewhere in my body, waiting to erupt.

Jiang He suppressed the commotion in his heart. As his essence and blood were slowly digested, waves of heat flowed from the Xuanhuang Pearl to his entire body.

But firstly, the concentration of dragon blood is extremely low, and secondly, the refining speed is slow, so for a moment, I didn’t feel much.

Jiang He decisively absorbed all the essence and blood of the ordinary monsters he had purchased earlier, and only stopped when the body of the fantasy bead began to glow red.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes and practiced the Nine-Turn Rebirth Technique.

Wuya Gate, the top of Ziyan Peak, is shrouded in clouds and mist.

A dozen children knelt neatly in front of Ming Haicheng, who was wearing a fluttering white robe. They looked awed and lowered their heads obediently.

However, among the group of children, there was a girl standing stubbornly.

The girl's hands had been beaten red by the ruler, but she seemed not to feel the pain. She did not cry or make a fuss. She just stood there quietly with no expression on her face.

Ming Haicheng put away the ruler, frowned slightly, then shook his head and sighed:

"Forget it, since you are unwilling to kneel down and acknowledge me as your master, I don't want to punish you any more. Just let it be, let it be, and wait until you are willing to accept me as your master before we talk."

This Lin Jin has a strong spiritual affinity, but is like a piece of wood.

It looks intact and not damaged. It still needs some polishing.
Ming Kangwen, who was standing by, already looked unhappy and shouted coldly:
"What an ungrateful bastard, Dad. I think she's a fool, so just send her down the mountain."

Ming Haicheng glanced at his son with dissatisfaction and said in a deep voice:
"Kang Wen, Dad has taught you so many times that you should be kind to others. But this child really needs more teaching. Wait until night, go to the back mountain to teach her alone. Be careful and be sensible. Come with me to the main peak for now, and let Senior Sister Zhao take care of her later."

Hearing this, Ming Kangwen smiled excitedly and immediately understood the implication of Ming Haicheng's words.

He didn't believe that this child could remain like this after going through all these measures.

After Ming Haicheng conveyed the message to Zhao Qiujun, the two of them stepped on their flying swords and turned into streams of light and flew away.

When the other children saw Ming Haicheng leaving, they got up from the ground one after another and stayed away from Jin'er as if they were avoiding the plague.

In their eyes, the girl seemed like a monster who didn't even say a word even after being beaten like that.

When Zhao Qiujun arrived at Ziyan Peak, he saw Jin'er standing there alone.

The little hands hung in the sleeves, seeming to be trembling a little.

She was a little confused, but didn't notice.

He just walked forward and said softly, "Lin Jin, your master. No, Jiang He is here. Do you want to go see him?"

The girl's eyelashes trembled and she turned her head away silently.

It seems that this is unwilling
Zhao Qiujun didn't try to persuade her too much, but he didn't notice that the girl's hand was slightly raised, as if to hold her, but then gently dropped it.

Jiang He anxiously carried the lunch box and paced back and forth at the foot of Zi Yan Peak, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

I finally saw Zhao Qiujun coming down the mountain. My heart sank when I saw her shaking her head slightly.

Bitterly said:
"She doesn't want to see me?"

When Zhao Qiujun saw his bitter look, she recalled the sadness of the separation between the master and the disciple.

In the end, he couldn't bear it: "Master is not at Ziyan Peak, I can decide to let you go up"

This Jiang He might not be what she had thought before.

Could it be that the injuries on the girls we saw in the market were not caused by Jiang He?
She would rather trust her own judgment than her previous superficial opinion.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jiang He rushing up the mountain impatiently.

With a sigh, he followed.

As soon as he reached Ziyan Peak, Jiang He saw Jin'er standing there alone, looking at him expressionlessly.

The other children gathered in groups of three or five and avoided her.

His heart ached immediately, because he knew that Jin'er's personality would make it difficult for her to integrate with other people.

He walked quickly to Jin'er and said with a smile:
"Jin'er, the master is here. The chef was afraid that you wouldn't be used to the food here, so he made some and brought it over."

The girl saw him coming and turned her head away, not looking at him.

Jiang He ran to the other side again, and she turned her head to the other side, refusing to look at him.

This goes back and forth several times.

With a silent sigh, Jiang He had no choice but to pick up Jin'er. She pushed Jiang He's chest weakly, but was still helplessly picked up by him.

Feeling the familiar body temperature of the girl in his arms, Jiang He could hardly control himself and wanted to carry her home.

Thinking of the Jindan Zhenren in the Wuya Sect, he suppressed the impulse in his heart.

He put Jin'er on a chair beside him and squatted on the ground to open the lunch box.

I picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and prepared to feed her, but her lips were tightly closed and she refused to eat.

You know, even though Jiang He had just traveled through time, in her mind he was still the old Jiang He. But even so, she could still eat apples.

At the moment, he is not as good as Lao Jianghe
Jiang He sighed again, held her hand, and whispered:
"Wait a little longer, Master will take you home."

The girl still had no expression on her face, but she tried hard to pull her hand back.

Only then did he feel something wet on his hands. Looking down, he discovered that Jin'er's hands were swollen and red from being beaten, and were seeping with blood.

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Jiang He fixed his gaze on her little hand, and after a while, he asked softly:

"Does it hurt?"

Even when Ming Haicheng beat her up, and even after she became like this, when she was beaten up by Lao Jianghe, she never cried.

But when Jiang He said this, the girl's eyes were filled with tears and she couldn't stop sniffing.

"Don't be afraid. Master is here."

Jiang He suppressed his turbulent emotions and hurriedly comforted her.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the girl's face was full of tears, and she spoke vaguely: "Go home"

"Then go home."

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