Chapter 1014 Digging out the ancestors (12)

   “Void talisman?”

   “Senior, your cultivation is really profound!”

  He Xingchen was so happy and crazy, the expert he invited back really lived up to the word “high”.

After the    aura recovered, spiritual practice reigned.

   In addition to the serious introduction of qi into the body, there are also some other methods of cultivation.

   For example, alchemy, and another example of drawing talismans.

   However, at the moment, the popular talisman is the “Reiki Talisman”, which converts Reiki into spiritual power and temporarily stores it with tools such as yellow watch paper and cinnabar.

   When your spiritual power is exhausted, or at a critical moment, you can take out the “Reiki Talisman” to protect yourself from the enemy.

  He Xingchen thought that all the talismans in the world looked like this.

   However, the expert named Xuan Mo he met refreshed his understanding.

   These words have to start from the day he invited the master back to the ancestral land of the He family—

   “Master? Ha! He Xingchen, you are a spiritual practitioner on the third floor of the Spiritual Movement Period, do you know what a master is?”

   “…Maybe you know! After all, looking at the entire spiritual world, as long as they are not just beginners, most of them have a higher cultivation level than He Xingchen!”

   “Damn it! As far as I can see, it’s a liar who came to our Xizhou He clan to eat and drink!”

   “Yes! I think so too!”

   He Xingchen happily ran to “announce the good news” with the steward of the ancestral house, and wanted the old ancestor or a few elders in the family to meet (exam) the master.

   If he is really powerful and can help his ancestors, He Xingchen has made a great contribution.

  Who would have thought that, before the steward opened his mouth, those disciples of the same generation as He Xingchen began to run wildly.

  The He clan in Xizhou is prosperous, and there are more than a dozen in each generation.

   There are also some daughters who are reluctant to bear the power and wealth of the He family, and they also stay with their parents with their husbands and children.

  He Yongcheng, maybe he really likes Wuyangyang’s descendants, or maybe he has other ideas. He obviously does not lack direct descendants, but he also allows his grandson to be named He and live in the ancestral land of the He family.

   Of course, it’s just the ancestral land, not the ancestral home.

   In the real ancestral home of the He family in Xizhou, there is only He Yongcheng and his chosen heir.

  Other children and grandchildren, regardless of their origin, can settle in their ancestral land as long as they have the surname He and identify with the identity of the He family in Xizhou.

   Such a poor village under the jurisdiction of a poor county where the He family originally lived developed and prospered in the shortest possible time.

   From village to town to city.

   Today’s Hejia ancestral land has become one of the most prosperous and largest cities in Xizhou.

   Most of the “aboriginal people” here are from the He family, or people who have ties to the He family.

  The more children there are, the more intense the competition is.

   They are like gu being raised, madly introverted, and the fittest survive.

  The “competition” of the He family’s ancestral home is particularly fierce.

   Not to mention the battles between the heirs and brothers from all walks of life, even the side branches who come to show their diligence and sense of presence every day are also all kinds of open and secret battles.

   Although they all have the surname He, they are still related by blood.

   However, pinch each other and fight each other, which is not much different from the enemy.

   No, He Xingchen, who thought he had made a contribution, just finished talking about his “harvest” when he was run on by the “brothers” who also wanted to show their faces in front of the ancestors.

   “Don’t talk nonsense! Senior Xuan Mo is a real master!”

   He Xingchen was angry and scared.

   He is naturally angry at the sneering and insults of these people who are called brothers and are actually rivals.

   But he was also afraid. He was afraid that the seniors standing outside the courtyard would hear the nonsense of these people and leave with a swirl of sleeves.

  People are masters, and there is no shortage of places to stay.

  It was very difficult for him to invite such a person who looked like an immortal to He’s house.

   Moreover, his “bait” is not omnipotent.

   The masters of others can leave him alone and find He Shengtian on their own.

   And his aunt’s family was indeed his closest relative.

   But if you kiss again, will you still be able to gain tangible benefits?

   Auntie asked her children to change their surnames to He, saying that she had no intention of competing for interests in the He family, who would believe it!

   There is also the Phoenix man Wu Xincheng who abandoned He Lingxi, and even Chi Guoguo engraved the word “li” on his face.

   It is estimated that even if the aunt can still take care of some friendship, Wu Xincheng will never—

   Once they let their couple know that there is an expert who treats their daughter differently, they will try their best to use He Shengtian to win over the expert!

  He Xingchen, don’t make wedding dresses for others!

   Therefore, he wants to use the expert to make merit in front of his ancestors before he sees He Shengtian.

   These people, because of jealousy, deliberately talk nonsense.

  He Xingchen is really worried that the masters will—

   And things are so evil, what is he afraid of, what is coming.

   When He Xingchen was desperately fighting with a group of his peers, he inadvertently turned his head and saw the white figure appearing in the courtyard.

broken!

   The master is here!

he-

  He Xingchen suddenly widened his eyes.

   He saw that the master seemed to say “noisy”, then he raised his right finger and drew something in the air.

  He Xingchen vaguely felt a wave of spiritual power.

   And then, the few cousins, clan brothers, and cousins ​​who were babbling wildly just now were all silenced.

   Their faces were terrified, they tried their best to open and close their mouths, but couldn’t utter a word.

   “If you speak disrespectfully, you will be banned for an hour!”

  The master in white clothes is better than the snow, and he still looks like the clouds and winds are light, noble and sparse.

   But what he said shocked everyone present.

   The steward who had a considerable position in the ancestral house was even more surprised. He didn’t need He Xingchen to say anything, he just turned around and ran back to report in a trot.

  He Xingchen bowed directly, surrounded Xuan Mo with excitement and pride and said compliments.

  Xuan Mo smiled, “It’s nothing! It’s just the most basic forbidden word.”

  Speaking of which, these strange talismans are still developed by “her”.

   If that person is really that person, great!

   Xuan Mo’s cold eyes were dyed with a touch of tenderness.

  …

   “Mom, you’re awake!”

   After practicing the exercises and soaking in the medicinal bath, the whole person seems to be reborn.

   After He Yitian finished eating the healthy meal prepared by her ancestors, Le Dian Dian came to visit her mother.

  As a result, as soon as I sat next to the holographic warehouse, I saw my mother suddenly open her eyes.

  He Yitian did not dare to delay, and hurriedly cut off the equipment and opened the holographic warehouse according to the instructions of the ancestors.

   “Sweet?” He Lingxi looked at the girl in disbelief.

  This, is Yi Tian?

  Her daughter!

  …So, she, she is finally back? !

   But soon, He Lingxi thought again: This will not be a new round of torture!

   Can’t blame her for being so suspicious, she was really afraid of being tossed in round after round of illusions.

   She had countless fantasies in her heart, she finally ended the “reincarnation” and finally returned to reality.

  Although the reality is not beautiful, but she has daughters, ancestral land, she, she—

  He Lingxi suddenly raised his hand and twisted it towards He Yitian’s arm.

   “Ow! It hurts! Mom, why are you pinching me?”

  He Yitian has practiced martial arts, and his skills have already become very flexible.

   But she really had no defense against her mother, so she was pinched hard!

  It hurts!

   It really hurts!

  He Yitian’s eyes burst into tears.

   “It hurts? It hurts!”

  He Lingxi has lost the squeamishness and fragileness of the past, let alone pear blossoms with rain, colds and autumns.

   Hearing her daughter’s howl at this moment, she instantly felt relieved, “It wasn’t a dream!”

   “Mom~~~” He Yitian yelled angrily.

  Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugg no uh?

  He Yitian’s expression is too obvious, and He Lingxi is no longer an innocent little princess. Just by looking at the angry expression of her own daughter, you can know what she is thinking.

  He Lingxi rolled his eyes and said angrily, “Nonsense! I’m not stupid!”

  Why do you pinch yourself?

   Masochism!

  He Yitian’s eyes widened: …Aren’t you stupid?

   Her eyes involuntarily wanted to glance at He Lingxi’s wrist—

  Here, on each wrist, there are two or three scars.

  He Lingxi has been struggling for decades in the war-torn era, and he has also fought in the inner courtyard of the palace, and his heart has been tempered to be strong and sharp.

  He Yitian’s small movements could not be concealed from her eyes at all.

  He Lingxi also lowered his head following his daughter’s gaze, just in time to meet his scarred wrist: “Stupid! Really stupid!”

   She used to be stupid and cowardly!

  If you really want to take revenge on the scumbag, if you have to use a knife, why not aim the knife at the scumbag, but on yourself?

   I don’t even want my life, why can’t I end the scumbag first, and then—

   Stupid!

   What a coward!

   Not to mention that he ran to take revenge on those who really hurt him, but he has been “tortured” his only relative.

  He Lingxi was sure that she was not dreaming, but had really returned to reality, and she could also think normally.

   As a result, she once again spurned her former self and felt deep guilt towards her daughter.

   “Sweet, I’m sorry!”

   I am not a good daughter, let alone a good mother.

   To my parents, I did not fulfill my duty of filial piety and care.

   For my daughter, I have not been able to properly raise and teach her.

me-

   “Mom, what’s wrong with you?”

  The depression is gone, but it’s weird again.

  He Yitian has long been accustomed to her nonsense saying “I love him, I hate him” when she cries at every turn.

   Suddenly seeing such a sober and normal mother, she felt a little uncomfortable.

   “Also, you can’t call me ‘Sweet’ in the future.”

  Tiantian is He Yitian’s nickname, the deceased grandparents, and mother will call her so affectionately.

   But the problem is, really “sweet” is here.

   If your mother calls Tiantian again, she will be suspected of disrespecting her ancestors!

   “What? Sweet, do you hate me so much? Are you not allowed to call you by your nickname?”

  He Lingxi looked hurt.

  He Yitian quickly explained, “I’m not! I don’t!”

   But soon, He Yitian found out that the corners of her mouth turned up on her mother’s aggrieved face.

Depend on!

   Was actually deceived by his own mother?

   When did the mother who has always been “single stupid” become so cunning?

  He Lingxi: …Instead of you being “reincarnated” in countless worlds, after famine, war, betrayal, slaughter, etc., you will also be reborn…