Shuttle between Two Worlds: Establishing Ancestral Family from the World of Nine Uncles

After returning to Yuhang Town, nothing special happened, which made Ji Ping feel relieved. It seemed that as long as there were no bugs in key plot points, the dungeon wouldn't care too much.

"In this case, maybe the ending is not unchangeable." Ji Ping felt a hint of ambition in his heart.

When they arrived at the Fairy Sword Inn, without the three Black Miao people, Zhao Ling'er would not be in danger now.

After Ji Ping handed the elixir to Li Xiaoyao, he confessed everything to Zhao Ling'er.

Zhao Ling'er didn't take it seriously after hearing this, but said: "Brother Ji Ping is really a good person. It turns out that he is asking for medicine for others. Aren't you afraid that other people's fairy islands are full of monsters?"

"I know magic!" Ji Ping stretched out his hand and released a small bolt of lightning.

Ling'er stuck out her tongue: "Brother, you are so awesome!"

Ji Ping chuckled and saw that Ling'er was not angry, so the matter was over. In Zhao Ling'er's heart, Ji Ping was her man. As for Li Xiaoyao, he had become a stranger and had no feelings.

When his aunt woke up, Li Xiaoyao, who had lost his memory for a day, learned what had happened from Wang Xiaohu's mouth. He insisted on a feast to reward Ji Ping, but he refused and just had a hasty meal.

After being pulled by Ji Ping to Shilipo, Zhao Ling'er was a little puzzled: "Brother, why does Ling'er feel that you always want to hide people? Am I ashamed of others?"

Zhao Ling'er felt a little aggrieved.

"This..." Ji Ping didn't know how to explain it for a moment, so he thought for a while and then said, "Ling'er, you are so beautiful, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble. Hey, I'm too selfish."

"Ah!" Zhao Ling'er didn't expect such a reason. Her face turned red and she held Ji Ping's arm, "Hey, brother, you have to hide yourself well to avoid being seen by those bad guys."

Ji Ping smiled, tickled Ling'er's nose, quickly brought the topic back, told her the agreement with Jiujianxian, and said: "There are many demons in Shilipo, how about you help me improve my cultivation?"

Sample?"

Both of them are too weak. If they don't level up well, they will probably fall into the hands of the Black Miao people. Besides, Ji Ping has to go back to deal with zombies, so he must make good use of the next day.

The time ratio is 10:1. I don’t know what’s going on with the outside world. I think the zombies may have been eliminated by Uncle Jiu, right?

Ling'er agreed readily. She used to be bored practicing alone, but now that Ji Ping is with her, she is no longer so resistant.

With the addition of Zhao Ling'er, the speed of killing monsters has been greatly improved, and all monsters can be eliminated in every round of refresh!

In one round, you can get 50 points of strange energy, 20 points of cultivation, 20 points of merit, and 300 copper coins. And because the merit is consumed to open a new plot, Ji Ping's benefits alone have not been reduced.

Zhao Ling'er's understanding is extremely high. Although she does not have the support of the ancestral court and only gets pure training experience, her strength is also steadily improving.

With the cooperation of the couple, half of the round can be rested, chatting and looking at the scenery, and it will not be boring at all.

Night fell quickly, and Ji Ping took Ling'er to the mountain temple, waiting for the appearance of the Jiu Sword Fairy.

"Brother, I..." Ling'er hesitated a little, "I heard that people in Shushan take it as their duty to conquer demons. You know that in their eyes, we descendants of Nuwa may..."

Ji Ping had already seen the state of his grandma who was not a purebred descendant, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Ling'er, this Jiujianxian is different. He is just confused and won't do anything to you."

Even so, Ji Ping was still afraid of hurting Ling'er in an accident, so he planned to send her back to the inn first.

"Who said I am too stupid to kill monsters?" Just as Ji Ping was about to send Ling'er off, a lazy voice came from far away and came in front of the two of them in an instant.

The Jiujianxian was still so slovenly. He took a sip of wine, looked at Ling'er up and down, and his expression moved slightly: "Are you Princess Nanzhao, Zhao Ling'er?"

Ling'er didn't tell Ji Ping about this, and was a little flustered, not knowing how to answer.

Ji Ping stepped forward and stood in front of her: "Senior, Ling'er is a descendant of Nuwa. She should be the most noble person in our human race. You don't really think of her as a demon, do you?"

"Let's go!" Jiu Jianxian stepped forward, pulled Ji Ping aside with one hand, and praised, "It's so similar, you and your mother look so much alike."

"Ah!" Zhao Ling'er was shocked. This wine swordsman's words were really shocking, "Taoist Priest, have you seen my mother?"

"Haha, let's not talk about this anymore. It's boring." The Jiujianxian took a sip of wine and suddenly came behind Ji Ping and pointed at the top of his head. "Look, this is our top swordsmanship in Shushan. How many swordsmanship can you master?"

It depends on your luck."

Ji Ping felt his brain pounding, and then, a picture appeared in his mind. The Jiu Sword Immortal seemed to have entered his sea of ​​consciousness, practicing sword skills for him, and explaining the true essence while performing them.

The secret to running and sword moves!

From the simplest sword-controlling technique to the Heavenly Sword, all the way to the top-notch sword-god technique of Thousand Swords, Ji Ping taught them all!

He watched and remembered carefully, feeling that a long time had passed, but when he woke up, he realized that it had only been a moment.

Jiu Jianxian drank the wine, glanced at the two of them, jumped into the air, and said in a bohemian voice: "Little girl, don't go to Nanzhao!"

"I come with a sword and ride on the wind to slay demons in the world; I am free and happy when I have wine, but I am crazy without wine; I drink up the rivers in one drink, and then drink up the sun and the moon; I am drunk with a thousand cups, but I am the wine swordsman. Haha, good disciple

Son, see you again when we are destined."

Seeing the Jiujianxian leaving, Ling'er didn't care about his message. Instead, he happily jumped to Ji Ping's side: "Brother, that crazy Taoist priest is so powerful, have you learned it all?"

It’s true that he failed at learning. Even though the Jiujianxian taught him a lot, Ji Ping didn’t even have a complete grasp of the most basic sword-driving skills.

Zhao Ling'er cursed herself secretly. She clearly knew that Ji Ping's qualifications were not good, but she still asked like this. Wasn't she just rubbing salt into his wounds?

"Brother, would you like Ling'er to practice sword practice with you? I believe you will learn it soon." Ling'er quickly changed her tone and said.

Ji Ping nodded. After practicing sword control, he was leaving. The outside world might have become a mess.

Jiu Jianxian's preaching just now has instilled all the key points into Ji Ping's sea of ​​consciousness. What he needs to do is not to practice, but to become proficient.

Ji Ping simply gave up the maximum power of sword control and only used a small amount of Qi each time so that he could practice it many times in a short period of time.

"It really works!" After suppressing the true energy, he could use it more than ten times in one round. In this way, he trained for more than thirty times, and it took about more than an hour before he completely mastered the sword control technique!

"Brother is so awesome, he learned it so quickly!" Zhao Ling'er praised from the side.

Ji Ping smiled and was very satisfied with this training. It seems that martial arts training cannot only rely on brute force, but also relies on brains.

"Ling'er, it's getting late, let's go back to the inn and rest." At midnight, the weather was getting colder, Ji Ping hugged Zhao Ling'er and returned to Yuhang Town, "No, those Miao people should be back tonight!"