Lin Jie dragged the turtle man to the gatehouse, closed the door, identified the direction, walked through the long corridor, and soon arrived at the backyard.
There are more than a dozen courtyards of various sizes in the backyard.
There are burly guards guarding each courtyard.
Lin Jie glanced around and walked towards the courtyard with red lanterns hanging on the southwest side. When he got closer, he really saw the plaque on the moon gate with the words *Cuixiang Garden* written on it.
Touch the ground with your toes.
Jump directly from the wall.
There were two guards guarding the main door, and sounds of banging were heard from inside.
Lin Jie flicked his index finger.
In an instant.
Two streams of true energy landed on the guards' unconscious points as fast as lightning, and they both fell down. He kicked the door open, but the scene in front of him stunned him.
But I saw a fat shirtless man lying on the ground covered in blood. There was a red hairpin with a phoenix in it stuck in his neck, and blood was gushing out of his neck.
Molan, who was hiding in the corner, heard the door open and looked up suddenly.
Meet Lin Jie.
I thought they were Wanhualou's thugs.
His eyes were flustered but with a hint of determination, but he straightened his neck and said,
"Although I was born in the building, I have never sold myself to your Wanhua Building. I was just defending myself. Even if I were in front of the county magistrate, I would not be afraid!"
The woman's clothes were disheveled.
But he was born with a heroic spirit.
Lin Jie smiled slightly, worthy of being a future Nascent Soul cultivator, he dared to kill people before even starting his cultivation. He took a step forward, raised his right foot, and stepped the Phoenix Red Hairpin deep into the man's neck. The man who was still struggling died instantly.
There was a flash of doubt in Molan's eyes.
Lin Jie waved his sleeves, and a scroll slowly unfolded.
The woman saw the portrait on the scroll.
His body trembled!
Before her mother died, she gave him a scroll and told him that the man on the scroll was his father, but his mother didn't know his father's last name or where he came from.
She looked at this portrait countless times at night.
It is exactly the same as what is in front of me.
Upon seeing this, Lin Jie explained his origins and identity. Molan's eyes were filled with surprise and joy, but when she learned that her biological father was dead, there was a hint of grief in her eyes.
Lin Jie said:
"I came here this time to bring you back to your clan, to recognize your ancestors. If you have a talent for cultivation, you can practice with us. Are you willing?"
Molan was stunned for a moment.
The Lin family is one of the five major Qi-training families. Although it has fallen on hard times, it is still not comparable to the secular big families. Children born to prostitutes like theirs are generally not allowed to be included in the family tree.
But the other party not only asked him to return to his roots.
He also asked her to practice the method of cultivating immortals.
A warm current suddenly flowed through her cold heart.
Stand up immediately.
She bowed deeply to Lin Jie:
"My sister Molan greets the head of the family!"
Lin Jie nodded slightly.
He said from the bottom of his heart:
"You are the only flesh and blood of Uncle Shi left in the world. From now on, I will protect you in everything. I promise that what happened today will never happen again."
Fu Molan grew up in a brothel, a place of low status. It was the first time she heard such heartwarming words. She was so moved that her eyes became red.
Right at this moment.
A familiar voice immediately came into Lin Jie's mind:
*"bite"*
"You have found a rare cultivation genius for the family that only appears once in a thousand years, and successfully gained Fu Molan's recognition, and obtained thirty family contribution points."
The next moment.
The value of family contribution points instantly climbed to sixty.
Lin Jie was both surprised and delighted.
Because when his eldest brother, third brother and fourth sister recognized him as the head of the family, the three of them only had ten contribution points together, but now Molan has thirty, worthy of being a future Nascent Soul cultivator.
Yellow light surged on the panel.
The random draw button lights up.
Now even if he draws the lottery once, he will still have ten contribution points left, which can be exchanged for five pieces of information.
This trip was totally worth it.
He resisted the urge to draw the lottery immediately and said to Fu Molan:
"It's not a good place to stay for long. Let's go."
Speaking of.
Lin Jie put the invisibility cloak on Molan, and after climbing over the back wall with her, he quickly left Wanhua Tower and went out of the town. When they came to a fork in the road, Fu Molan stopped, bowed to Lin Jie, and said,
"Master, can you kill two more people for me?"
Fu Molan lowered her head.
But the hatred in his eyes could not be suppressed:
"Master"
"Although my mother was a prostitute in Wanhua Tower, she was selling her art but not her body until she met my father. Although my father only stayed for one night, he left a thousand taels of silver. After my mother redeemed herself and returned home, my aunt treated her carefully at first, but later saw that my mother was easy to manipulate, so she and my uncle directly tricked her out of all the money she had earned from redeeming herself, and then sold my mother back to Wanhua Tower."
"Since then"
"My mother became depressed and unhappy. If she hadn't raised me, she would have committed suicide long ago."
"When my mother was seriously ill, she needed ginseng to prolong her life. I sent someone to my uncle's house to ask him to lend me fifty taels of silver in exchange for one thousand taels of silver. But when my uncle and his wife heard about my mother's condition, they not only refused to lend me the money, but also asked the elders to remove my mother from the family tree."
"If it weren't for them."
"My mother wouldn't have passed away so early, and we wouldn't have had to walk on thin ice for the past decade."
Lin Jie narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.
He has always been protective of his shortcomings. After listening to Molan's story, he immediately said:
"Molan, point me in a direction. Where does your ruthless uncle live?"
"Luojia Village in the western suburbs outside the city!"
Fu Molan's voice was trembling with excitement.
Lin Jie nodded.
It would take half a day to go back and forth to Luojia Village in the western suburbs with Fu Molan. After all, it was in the Zhao family's territory, and he didn't want to have any more trouble. So he took Fu Molan to Qiuli Mountain outside the city, and after settling her down, he said:
"I'll be back soon. Remember, no matter who comes, don't step out of the cave. Do you understand?"
Fu Molan nodded quickly.
At the same time, he warned:
"That beast Luo Cunming is now the richest man in Luojia Village. He has at least dozens of guards at home. You have to be careful, patriarch."
"rest assured!"
Lin Jie came down from Qiuli Mountain.
Think about it.
His thoughts fell on the panel of his sea of consciousness and he said:
"Exchange information."
The panel buzzed.
Yellow light surges.
Then lines of text emerged:
[1: The soil under the Silver Star Tree on Mount Kuili is mixed with strands of three-color soil. If used to cultivate spiritual fields, it will have unexpected effects.]
[2: Your family's fifty acres of spiritual fields will be infected with a kind of blood spiritual insects in two months, and all the red marrow rice seedlings that grow there will be contaminated and devoured.]
[3: Luo Cunming from Luojia Village found a piece of Warm Sun Jade from the Antique Street. Carrying this jade pendant with him can help a low-level cultivator to practice Qi with twice the result with half the effort.]
[4:...]