Clearly, it was Hong Jun who came to seek help from old master Ye, but listening to his words, it was the other way around.
She just realized he was shameless.
"Since old Guy Tian is busy, I'll visit in the evening. You should also be around in the evening; I'll tell you what I want you to supervise for me!" As he said this, he picked up the bag on the floor.
It was the main reason he visited this place. This bag contained some of the rank two snake meat and the blood core.
It was close to about sixty kgs of meat, and he didn't feel much carrying it.
He couldn't have more because it was supposed to be distributed to the other villagers, too.
Since he had decided to go on the path of martial arts, he had to make a suitable environment.
At the moment, he had not secured their territory yet; as such, he couldn't focus on the small things, such as setting up a system to distribute resources.
But he could leave this to these old fellows for the moment.
After visiting his mother and forcing her to leave, he was planning on planting more origin trees in the entire territory, and this would make it difficult for Qi cultivators to enter or even utilize Qi.
He didn't know the principle behind this but only knew that as long as Qi cultivators stood near an origin tree, they lost the ability to manipulate Qi.
Without Qi, they weren't much different from mortals, as they even lost that ability to control weapons.
Such a good thing, how could he not be willing to promote all around?
Without enough power to suppress others, it was best to seek means to make them unwilling to approach.
Carrying close to sixty kilograms of rank two snake meat, Hong Jun didn't feel any tiredness or discomfort.
"What is that? It smells of blood! Are you going to see your mother like this?" Su Qingqin asked.
"Of course!" He replied without any hesitation.
He then thought, "I have to roast this meat and savor it slowly as I watch her completely disappear into the horizon of my territory."
When she heard what he was thinking, she couldn't help but have a strange expression.
This was indeed Hong Jun's true feelings at the moment. He always feels uneasy with this woman around, and now that she was leaving and heading back to her immortal sects, he couldn't be happier.
What about celebrating by consuming some rank two monster meat?
While walking, she realized he didn't have any thoughts going on in his head.
He suddenly seemed to have remembered something and said, "Have you ever practiced martial arts?"
He didn't know much about this wife of his. But he didn't want to focus on that, as it didn't have much benefit for him.
"No!" She replied without hesitation.
"Well! You will have to start training. I'll organize someone to give you guidance. We don't lack resources for you to train, and since you are going to be the co-city master, you should have the ability to suppress the masses."
He talked as though it was a matter of fact.
"Okay!" She didn't think about it and just replied.
Hong Jun couldn't be promoting martial arts when even his wife doesn't practice.
What he didn't know was that she had a peculiar look in her eyes.
"I'm curious about this martial art he often mentions. But it is not a bad start; after all, I need to start again and have no suitable reference. This martial arts can just be used as a reference to see how to proceed." She had a strong soul, but it was sealed.
She was in a fragile body, and this meant that the soul couldn't be used in the slightest.
How could she be unwilling to go along with such a good thing that could strengthen her body?
Even more importantly, she lacked spiritual roots, and it was impossible to transplant spiritual roots.
Spiritual roots had something to do with the essence of each individual, and those that lacked it couldn't change this.
Before knowing it, they had arrived at a pavilion with bamboo trees all around. One could feel a difference between this place and other places in the Hong clan territory.
Hong Jun's mother stayed in this place. Spiritual energy was active in this place, and whenever Hong Jun stepped in this place, he had the urge to vomit for some reason.
This feeling was even more intense now, and new thoughts quickly emerged: "After this woman leaves, this place has to be completely taken down. It gives me a feeling of standing inside a sewer."
When Su Qingqin heard these thoughts, she couldn't help but complain.
"Here we are again!" She could hear his complaints about spiritual energy again.
Instead of going further, he actually stopped at the entrance to the bamboo house and raised his voice, "Unfilial mortal comes to great Immortal!"
The moment Su Qingqin heard these words, a strange look flashed on her face.
"Huh! What?" She was inwardly shocked.
Then she heard Hong Jun thinking, "I doubt this will fail to pull her out of her seclusion. Woman! It's time to leave!"
She turned to look at her husband with a strange gaze.
"This guy doesn't have any respect for the so-called immortal. He is actually more concerned about chasing him away."
"It seems that in the next period of time, I should tell Old Master Ye to focus on transplanting origin trees from that ruin in this place." He thought with a strange gaze.
It was the first time she heard him think of a ruin. In reality, Hong Jun was reborn in this world as just an ordinary person. Thanks to his curious nature as a child, he ended up in a ruin and was marked by a tattoo on his leg. Through this, he was able to see through things more clearly than most.
He wasn't born with the tattoo, but since his parents didn't give him much attention, they have never realized its existence.
Only to Hong Jun, this tattoo has been important, and even his fast speed of practicing martial arts is due to it.
Even though it was useful, it couldn't solve all the issues for him, and the numerous masters in this territory have been instrumental.
Hong Jun's relationship with these old men is built on the fact that they trained him since he was young in one way or another.
Though he never took any of them as a master, they passed their skills to him without holding anything back because they liked him.
Now, he was bent on creating their own sanctuary. This woman had to go.
When Su Qingqin was still dazed, a lazy, aloof voice sounded.
"Oh! You are here!"
The door of the bamboo house opened, and a graceful woman walked out.
She still looked like a woman in her early twenties, but her eyes betrayed this.
It was just when Su Qingqin looked into that woman's eyes he felt something was not right.
Her heart skipped a beat.