At this time, in Taohuawu, Fengjiu first let the four Jindan cultivators stay here, and then she came to the courtyard where the Soul Wood was placed.
The courtyard was located in a relatively remote place with less sunlight and was rather cool. Moreover, ever since their family had been practicing in this courtyard according to the Fu Shenhun Wood, the cold and gloomy air here had become even stronger.
Under the shade of a tree, where no sunlight could reach, a few figures gradually emerged. Upon seeing Feng Jiu’s arrival, their faces were filled with joy. They all bowed to her and called out to her respectfully.
"master."
The four ghosts had been practicing here for some time, so their Yin energy had stabilized. In addition, with the ghost cultivation techniques that Fengjiu had taught them, they could now appear in front of people even at night.
Feng Jiu's eyes swept over them and she said with a smile, "It seems that your cultivation speed is not bad. You have already cultivated to the first level of soul condensation so quickly."
"We have to thank the master for this. If the skills you gave us to practice were not the precious ghost cultivation techniques, I'm afraid we would not be able to condense our souls into shape in such a short time." The old man said with a happy smile on his face.
If they can condense their souls into shapes, they can appear in the daytime like living people and walk around in front of others in human form. This was originally something they could not imagine.
"It's a good thing to have achieved success in cultivation." She nodded, walked to the table, sat down, and asked them about some recent events here.
"Master, everything is normal here. Even if a cultivator comes, they can't sense our presence. However..." The old man paused and said, "The old man sweeping the floor in Taohuawu is not simple."
"Hmm?" She raised her eyebrows: "Tell me."
"The master said that we could move around freely in Taohuawu, so we went out for a day that night and ran into the old man. He almost killed us, but fortunately we said that we were allowed by the master to practice here, so he left and told us not to alarm the people who came to Taohuawu."
Hearing this, Fengjiu smiled. She had noticed that the old man was unusual since she first came in. The aura on his body was extremely clean, and even she didn't know how high his cultivation level was. After such a long time, seeing that everything had been peaceful, she ignored him and let him continue to sweep the floor.
"You guys continue to practice here! Yangyang is doing well. My father has hired a teacher to teach him how to read and write. He also taught Yangyang some basic practices himself. When your cultivation is higher and you can walk freely without fear of the sun, you can go to Feng Mansion to see him."
Upon hearing this, they looked at each other happily and said to Feng Jiu, "Thank you for your cultivation of Yang Yang, Master. We will definitely work hard to practice."
Feng Jiu nodded, then stood up and walked out. As soon as she walked out of the yard, she saw the old man in gray standing not far away with a broom in his hand. Seeing this, she smiled slightly and walked over.
"What's up?"
She stopped in front of him and asked, feeling somewhat curious, who was he? Why was he willing to be a sweeper here quietly
The old man glanced at her, then half-closed his eyes and said, "Miss, you just came back, so you probably don't know that everyone is talking about the old man of the Feng family missing."