A genius girl with her own space

Chapter 165 Collecting Spiritual Veins

"Master, I've never collected a spirit vein before. Let me try and see if I can collect it into the space."

Qiqi closed her eyes. Using her mind, she surveyed the entire spiritual vein. It had been embedded into the cave by the old man, not as a single entity. She cleared her mind and enveloped the entire spiritual vein. With a whoosh, it entered space. As if awakened, the spiritual vein flew into the hall where the old man had passed Qiqi's spiritual vein, connecting with it. It was immediately clear that the two spiritual veins were one.

Qiqi also saw this. She collected all the things the old man left behind into her space. After leaving, she took the old man's things and built a tomb for him. She thanked him for his gift.

She was a little tired of collecting the spiritual veins. There was no spiritual energy left in the cave. She had collected all the spiritual stones and the spiritual veins.

"Kong Ling, ask the pangolin if there are any other exits." Qiqi said.

Kong Ling started communicating with the pangolin, and soon it ran to another cave.

They followed it closely. Finally, Zhou Jingze carried Qiqi on his back. After walking for about two-quarters of an hour, they came upon a barrier. Xiaojia placed his paw on it, and a large hole appeared. They exited. The barrier automatically repaired itself.

Zhou Jingze set up a formation outside the barrier to cover the cave entrance. People who don't know this place can't see that there is a cave here.

The pangolin looked at Zhou Jingze and knew it couldn't go back. It lay on the ground, not wanting to leave.

Qiqi chose a spot at the cave entrance, took out a military shovel, and handed one to Zhou Jingze and his master. They also understood that they had to dig a cenotaph for the old man.

They finished digging quickly. Qiqi took out a transparent box and moved the old man's clothes out of the space. The pangolin saw it and ran over, then lay on it and didn't move.

Kong Ling came over and talked to the pangolin, and it reluctantly got up and walked to the side.

Zhou Jingze put the old man's things in a box and placed it in the dug cave. He lit a few incense sticks and offered sacrifices.

Zhou Jingze and his master shoveled dirt and piled it up. They also erected a blank stele. At the bottom, Yun Jizi drew a pangolin, which Zhou Jingze then carved with his offensive power. This suggests the pangolin had erected this mound for the old man, who had raised it as a child.

The pangolin crouched before the stele, squeaking and weeping, reluctant to leave.

Qiqi was also moved by the bond between the old man and the pangolin, and burst into tears. Xiaojia also began to sob. When the old man sat in the cave, Xiaojia thought he was asleep. He didn't think he had passed away. No one knew how many days Xiaojia had spent with the old man in loneliness. When the old man disappeared, Xiaojia knew he would never come back. When the monument was erected, Xiaojia finally knew the old man would never see him again. He cried and squeaked. He turned in circles. The master's wife also started to cry. Yunjizi also burst into tears.

Zhou Jingze suppressed his grief and comforted Qiqi. Kong Ling also came forward to hug Pangolin and comfort him. Xiaowu also started crying.

"Master, let me bring the pangolin into the space. We can't stay here for long. You should go back." After Kong Ling said this, he took Xiaojia and Xiaowu into the space.

The pangolin, caught off guard, entered the space. It couldn't see the old man's stele anymore, so it jumped up anxiously. Kong Ling called all the beasts over. The white tiger came running, the little dragon and the little phoenix flew over. The crocodile also crawled over, and many other beasts arrived.

The pangolin stopped jumping. It stared at them, motionless, afraid they would eat it.

Kong Ling introduced them to each other, telling them that the owner had taken the pangolin in and that it would be their companion from now on. They should all live in peace.

Kong Ling told the story of the pangolin and the old man to the other animals. Many of them cried. They all came over to talk to Xiao Jia. They took out some delicious fruit and gave it to Xiao Jia.

Xiaojia excitedly squeaked thank you to everyone. It will become a good friend of everyone.

Xiaowu took the pangolin to a cave for it to live in. This cave was originally where it lived. Later, it asked Qiqi for a house to live in, and this place became idle. Sometimes he would stay here for a few days.

Thinking that Xiaojia had nowhere to live, he gave his own place to Xiaojia.

Xiaojia was very grateful to Xiaowu. He took out the fruit everyone had given him and shared it with Xiaowu. Xiaowu also took out a peach that Qiqi had given them and gave it to Xiaojia. Xiaojia smelled the peach and found it spiritual. He ate it with a crunching sound. Xiaowu was also a little reluctant to give it away. He had kept it for several days and hadn't been willing to eat it. He thought, next time Qiqi comes in, he will ask her for another one. He can ask her to give him one more.

Xiaojia also gave Xiaowu a pill. This was given by the old man. He had been given a bottle of pills in total, and Xiaojia had only eaten a few pills left. The old man was gone, and Xiaojia wanted to keep it as a souvenir. After eating Xiaowu's peach, he knew that peaches were spiritual and the best fruit for Xiaowu. He couldn't eat such a good thing for free.

Xiao Wu happily accepted it. He knew it was a level six pill that Qi Qi couldn't refine. Only Master's Wife could refine it, and it was difficult to gather enough ingredients.

Xiaojia's distress subsided. He forgot about the old man for a moment. He and Xiaowu cleaned the new house. Xiaowu stayed and stayed with Xiaojia to rest. He also transformed into a little turtle and stayed with Xiaojia.

Xiaojia was so happy, squeaked and spoke in animal language. Xiaowu kept nodding, occasionally agreeing with a few words. The two little animals were chatting happily. When the white tiger came, they were lying on the straw and chatting. The white tiger called out, and they all raised their heads and looked at the white tiger. The white tiger called out softly. Xiaowu called it over. The little tiger came over and lay down next to Xiaowu. He held Xiaowu in his arms. Xiaojia also came over. The three little ones were chatting about their own stories together.

Xiaowu and Xiaohu recounted their stories from the fairyland. Their encounters infuriated Xiaojia. When he grew stronger, he would fight them back in the fairyland, avenging their master. Xiaojia recounted his story with the old man. Littlehu, moved by their story, burst into tears. The old man treated Xiaojia with the same kindness that Qiqi had shown them.

They fell asleep while chatting. Xiaojia had a dream. He dreamed that an old man dug up a lot of termites for him to eat. Happy, Xiaojia hugged the old man's legs and acted cute. As soon as Xiaojia finished eating the termites, he went outside to pick wild fruits for the old man.

It encountered hunters. Knowing that pangolins could be sold for money, the hunters teamed up to catch it. It didn't get any fruit and nearly lost its life. It ran very fast and made it to a cave in a flash.

The hunters chased the pangolins here and lost sight of them. So they waited here to see if the pangolins would reappear.

It ran back to the cave. The old man saw that it was in a panic and asked it what had happened. Xiao Jia told the old man that there were many hunters chasing it.