Chapter 7 Brother-in-Law Died

Back in the room, Xiao Yi sat down cross-legged and released his soul.

In his previous life, he was not born in Yuanhun Continent, and he did not practice the way of Yuanhun, but the system of exercises.

But the way of cultivation actually leads to the same goal through different paths. For Xiao Yi, who has reached the realm of a god, he can easily get started with any form of cultivation.

"The most common way to cultivate the soul is to continuously strengthen the soul by absorbing the free energy between heaven and earth. However, the cultivation speed of this method is not fast."

"A slightly faster way to practice is to absorb the power of the Yuan Stone..."

"You can also hunt the same kind of material that the soul belongs to and absorb the power of the vitality contained in it..."

Xiao Yi flipped through a book introducing the basic knowledge of Yuanhun and muttered softly.

This book was stored in Yuan Jing by Fang Tianji.

Although Xiao Yi came from a large Yuanhun family, his family was in a poor state, and his mother Liu Xianfei did not spread knowledge about Yuanhun cultivation to Xiao Yi.

He didn't even awaken his soul for Xiao Yi.

Concubine Liu Xian’s original intention was just to let Xiao Yi be an ordinary person and live his life in peace.

Unfortunately, everything didn't go as planned.

Born in the world of martial arts, where the strong are respected and the weak are eaten, how can ordinary people truly live in peace!

Soon, Xiao Yi put away the book and had a general understanding of Yuanhun's cultivation method.

"Let's practice first."

He smiled evilly and took out a Yuan Stone from the Yuan Ring.

Fang Tianji, a stingy guy, only kept three Yuan stones in his Yuan ring.

Although a single Yuan Stone is only the size of a thumb, it is an important cultivation material in Yuanhun Continent and can be regarded as a precious item.

The average price of a piece of Yuan Stone is about 10,000 yuan. The size varies, and the specific money exchanged for it is naturally different. But the value of a Yuan Stone is enough to last for half a month in the most luxurious restaurant in Yunzhou City.

Xiao Yi understands the truth that no matter how precious a cultivation resource is, if he is reluctant to use it, it is just a decoration and has no meaning.

As Xiao Yi activated the formation soul, a faint trace of green energy overflowed from the Yuan Stone and merged into the black light seal above his head.

When he finished absorbing a Yuan Stone, Fang Lingyan also came outside the house. He just hesitated and didn't come in. He kept pacing back and forth outside.

Xiao Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly and said with a smile: "When you go back to your room, do you still need to be so hesitant?"

Fang Lingyan's face turned red, she mustered up her courage, opened the door and walked in.

Before she came in, Xiao Yi had already put away the formation soul.

She glanced at Xiao Yi steadily, bowed and said: "Xiao Yi, thank you for saving my mother."

Xiao Yi pouted and said, "Why, am I so unworthy of you calling me husband?"

Fang Lingyan smiled bitterly and said, "No, it's just that I'm... not used to it."

Xiao Yi stood up and said with a smile: "Then just scream more and you will get used to it."

"By the way, has mother-in-law woke up?" he asked.

Fang Lingyan nodded and said, "Well, I woke up, and now I'm asleep again."

"Have you asked her how she was poisoned?" Xiao Yi asked with narrowed eyes.

When Fang Lingyan heard this, she bit her red lips lightly and said angrily in a low voice: "I've asked, but my mother doesn't know who poisoned her or how. But didn't you tell me, the person who poisoned me? He should be my uncle."

Xiao Yi shook his head and said: "I never said that, he just refused to save her and wanted your mother to die."

Fang Lingyan gritted her teeth and said, "No matter who it is, I will definitely find out."

Xiao Yi curled his lips. He didn't have enough strength. What would happen if he found out?

Seeing that Xiao Yi was silent, Fang Lingyan thought of his previous squeeze, her face turned red, and she changed the subject and asked: "You... your soul should have awakened, right? What soul is it?"

Xiao Yi smiled and said: "Hey, you know you care about your husband? But what I care more about is the matter between you and Qin Heng."

Fang Lingyan's eyes dimmed slightly and she said, "I have committed myself to you. There is no possibility for me and Qin Heng anymore. What do you still care about?"

Xiao Yi's face darkened and he hummed: "If your heart is still with him, I will feel unhappy."

Fang Lingyan smiled sadly and said: "Even if I thought about Qin Heng a little bit in the past, he must not like me now. So, Xiao Yi, don't worry, from now on, I will only belong to you."

Xiao Yi was not very satisfied with Fang Lingyan's answer, but he also knew that completely conquering Fang Lingyan's body and mind was not a temporary matter.

Before last night, Fang Lingyan still maintained her innocence. Although Xiao Yi didn't mind this very much, and he didn't care whether Fang Lingyan could completely surrender to him, but there was a green cloud above her head, even if it was only on a spiritual level. No man can bear it.

"Find an opportunity to poison Qin Heng to death, so that this woman's thoughts can be completely eliminated." Xiao Yi thought coldly in his heart.

He was never a good person.

Since ancient times, strong people have always been evil and evil, and they are driven by the world!

At this time, Xiao Yi had no sense of belonging to Yuanhun Continent, and he only wanted to take advantage of everyone around him.

He only has one belief in his heart, to return to the top!

Xiao Yi stopped mentioning Qin Heng's matter, and instead smiled and said: "Such a big thing happened at home, why don't you see your brother-in-law?"

Fang Lingyan's face darkened and she hummed, "I have already asked his personal maid. He went out yesterday afternoon and has not been back since. He must have been hungover in Qingfang Tower again."

Xiao Yi shook his head. There was a reason why Fang Lingyan's family was bullied like this. How can a person who is not promising be valued by the family? It’s already good to be able to feed them and have some free food...

At this time, Hongdie's panicked voice came from outside the house again: "Miss, uncle, something's wrong, something happened! Young master... he died in Qingfang Building!"

"What!" Fang Lingyan's face changed drastically and she spoke in shock.

Although Fang Chenli has no future, he is the only male in her father's lineage! And he is her biological eldest brother after all!

"How...how could this happen? How could this happen!" Fang Lingyan felt a wave of dizziness hit her, and her delicate body could no longer stand still. Xiao Yi caught her and kept her from falling.

Xiao Yi also frowned deeper at this time.

His mother-in-law was poisoned, and if it weren't for him, she would have died, and his brother-in-law would have died directly in a brothel!

This is probably not a coincidence!

"Are they so forced? What kind of trouble has Fang Lingyan's family caused, and who has they offended?" Xiao Yi thought to himself, and said in a low voice: "Let's go and take a look first!"

Fang Lingyan nodded feebly.

The two walked out of the house, and Fang Lingyan asked Xiang Hongdie with a pale face: "Have you told my mother about this?"

Hongdie quickly shook her head: "No, Madam is still weak now. I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the blow, so I didn't dare to say anything."

Fang Lingyan took a breath, hummed and said, "Hongdie, help me hide this matter as much as possible first. You stay and take care of my mother, and I will handle the outside matters."

"Husband, let's go."

Fang Lingyan glanced at Xiao Yi. The only person she could rely on at this moment was Xiao Yi.

Most of the Fang family would only be angry at Fang Chenli for dying in a place like Qingfang Tower, embarrassing the entire Fang family.

Sure enough, before the two of them left Fang's house, the eldest man, Fang Ruqi, was already blocking the door of the house with a gloomy expression.