Chapter 1003 2.439 Don't Know

"Teacher?" Wei Ziqin looked at his daughter in a daze, then held her little hand excitedly and asked, "Qiao Qiao, what do you mean? You have inherited that master's elixir technique?"

Wei Ziqin's eyes lit up almost instantly as he looked at his daughter, not to mention how happy he was.

"En." Before Qiao Mu stepped into the door, his mother blocked the door and asked repeatedly.

"Mother, what's the matter." Every time the pill was mentioned, Mother would get a little excited.

Just like the last time when my mother accidentally found out that she was an alchemist, my mother ran to tell his father solemnly, and the husband and wife really opened a ancestral hall to worship their ancestors.

It's too exaggerated, isn't it just to become an alchemist, mother, what kind of stuff is involved in the ancestor's spirit...

Qiao Zhongbang shook his head amusedly, "Let Xiaomo and his daughter come in first."

"Okay, okay." Wei Ziqin took Qiao Mu's hand and walked across the threshold together.

Mo Lian and Father Qiao found a place to sit down and chatted for a while.

Wei Ziqin continued chatting with his daughter, and when he asked her daughter who was going to the secret realm of the alchemist's inheritance, Wei Ziqin's eyes flickered, and he asked anxiously, "Then, that alchemy master, you Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

"Hmm." Qiao Mu felt that his mother was acting strange, so he couldn't help asking curiously, "Mother, do you know her?"

Wei Ziqin suddenly felt that his expression was a bit exaggerated, he quickly covered it up with a smile, waved his hands and said, "Silly boy, mother is just an ordinary village woman, how could she know the elixir master you mentioned?"

While speaking, Wei Ziqin's eyes kept falling on her face, with a faint smile on her face.

Qiao Mu pouted, "Mom, you look so happy, I thought you found your old friend."

Wei Ziqin smiled, but did not continue.

Qiao Mu murmured to himself, "Teacher passed away alone in the secret realm of her inheritance. Later, I have to bury her properly."

Wei Ziqin's eyes suddenly flooded with water, turned around quietly, and wiped his eyes with the silk in his hand.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Mu turned his face to look at her, "Mom, why are you crying?"

"Mother, why are you crying?" Wei Ziqin reluctantly put on a smiling face, and grabbed his daughter's little hand, "Mother just thinks that you and that elixir master are very destined, and this is probably destined by heaven."

Wei Ziqin's voice was slightly choked up, and a wave of water welled up in his eyes, trying to hold back, "Mother just feels very happy."

"Mother." Qiao Mu couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to hold her arm and said, "Mother cries when she's happy, and she also cries when she's sad."

"Stinky girl, you're still teasing your mother." Wei Ziqin poked her small forehead with his fingers, and then said seriously, "Your master's burial is a big event. Why don't you let your father help you with it? This is your master, you have to let her be buried gracefully."

Qiao Mu pursed her lips, "Mother, I want to bury Teacher next to the sect."

Just on the slope of Taoyuan, let her teacher be buried here.

Wei Ziqin's eyes turned red slightly, and he put his arms around his daughter's shoulders and said softly, "That's fine. If your teacher knows something about it, he will be gratified. You can be buried next to the ancestors of Shenshuizong..."

Qiao Mu nodded, smiled and exchanged a glance with Wei Ziqin.