Chapter 1002
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Jojo didn't stay for too long. After a while, the people in charge of guarding the ancestral hall would come in.
Gu Shengyin was led out by her.
She now planned to go out first, then walk around the streets to find someone pleasing to the eye, who had the best constitution, and cultivate him.
As for the worry of raising another ungrateful person?
Gu Shengyin said that she was not a saint. Before the contract was signed, both parties must make a soul oath first.
She wanted to leave a backup plan. In this day and age, nothing was more reliable than one's own interests.
Jojo walked in the huge Qiao family's mansion. Not to mention the masters of the Qiao family, even the servants didn't greet her.
Jojo didn't care. She had long been used to this kind of life.
It was good to ignore them, but she was afraid that they would vent their anger on her when they were in a bad mood.
Gu Shengyin's luck was still not bad. In the blink of an eye, she saw Jojo go out in the afternoon.
She hid in Jojo's sleeve, looking at the people around her.
Shih Ling-shih's memories were still entrenched in her mind. She was still very familiar with the situation of cultivators.
Cultivators' aptitudes were divided into four ranks: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang. Of course, there were also those with inferior aptitudes, such as Jojo, who walked like a cripple.
She originally thought that she should at least find a child with Earth grade aptitude to teach. After all, Shih Ling-shih had higher standards. According to her, only those with Heaven grade aptitude could be considered barely acceptable.
Unfortunately, she overestimated the situation in the cultivation world today.
Not to mention Earth grade aptitude, she followed Jojo outside for almost two hours and didn't even see a Xuan grade aptitude.
The rare ones were all Huang grade aptitude. Most of them were like Jojo, whose aptitude didn't even enter Huang grade.
This … She didn't have much time. Could it be that she also had to find a person with poor aptitude like in the original plot?
Although she had a way to improve a person's aptitude, it would take too much time and energy to do so. Moreover, the foundation was still there.
In the original plot, Shih Ling-shih used a secret technique to raise Jojo's bone structure to Heaven grade. However, this kind of raised bone structure was definitely a far cry from a true Heaven grade bone structure.
It was only in this era, where a Heaven Rank was rarely seen, that Jojo, a fake Heaven Rank, had the opportunity to shine.
Jojo is out to sell things. She can exchange the little things she got from the Qiao family's old house for some low-quality spirit stones, which are useful for her cultivation.
"Eh?" Gu Shengyin's gaze was suddenly attracted by a small figure.
It was a small boy. He was very young, about eight or nine years old. His face was covered in dust and his clothes were badly worn.
Such a child was obviously a stray child in this city.
What made Gu Shengyin excited was none other than the fact that she felt an extraordinary bone structure in this boy.
Without contact, she couldn't be sure of the specific situation.
But who was Shih Ling-shih? She was once a strong cultivator in the Tribulation Stage, someone who was infinitely close to the Great Dao.
In terms of eyesight, no one in this world could compare with her.
This little boy was at least Earth grade!
It's him!
Gu Shengyin was delighted. Jojo happened to pass by the little boy when she was walking forward. The black ring fell into the little boy's ragged pocket without anyone noticing.
Gu Shengyin clearly saw the look of disdain on Jojo's face when she passed by the little boy.
Humans were really strange. Even in the Qiao family, she was also the object of disdain.
But outside, she couldn't help but show the most annoying look to others.
The night was over. Good night, everyone. (Q3)
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