The one who died was one of his disciples. They didn't want to step forward and kept making excuses, but as their master, if he didn't step forward to deal with this matter, what kind of authority would he have in the future? Moreover, who among those who could enter their sect was not a child of an aristocratic family? He also had to give an explanation to the family of the deceased disciple.
On the other side, Qing Emperor who returned to Yunxiao Mountain did not care about the three children, but returned to the cave by himself.
The three children arranged the things needed in the small kitchen, drew some talismans and made some puppets to help them with things. They had no idea that because they had caused trouble outside, their master had killed the sect disciple, and the people in the sect were now asking around for news about them.
Unfortunately, it was the first time for the three children to enter the city, and they had been cast into magic to conceal their faces, so the people from the Tianyang Sect had no way to investigate.
The days passed peacefully, and the three children studied under Qingdi. Qingdi taught them according to their aptitude. He did not teach the three of them the same thing, nor did he let them learn the same set of sword techniques.
He picked a set of sword techniques for each of them, taught them how to practice, and asked them to practice and compare the sword techniques they had learned.
Compared to Hao'er and Muchen who like to practice sword, Yue'er, probably influenced by their mother, prefers to study medical matters. She even plants the spiritual herbs herself after turning the spiritual soil over. She studies from books and asks her master if she doesn't understand something.
Qingdi saw that her swordsmanship was not as good as her two brothers, and she liked to develop medicines, so one day, he came to the medicine field and watched the little figure busy there under the scorching sun.
Although she was a tiny girl, she worked very well. Seeing her carrying water and watering the plants, he called out, "Xiao Qi, come here."
Hearing the voice, she turned around, and when she saw it was her master, she put down what she was holding and walked over quickly with a smile: "Master, why are you here?"
"You are going to water the spiritual medicine like this if your master is not here?" He shook his head, a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes, and said: "You are a cultivator. You must know how to use the spiritual power of a cultivator when doing these things. Whether it is watering flowers or trees, you only need to perform a watering spell to nourish these spiritual medicines."
As he spoke, he slowly formed a seal with his hands, and the water in the bucket not far away surged up. As the seal in his hands was formed, it instantly fell gently into the spiritual field like a drizzle.
"Did you see it? That's it." He looked at the little girl beside him and saw that her eyes were wide open with surprise, which made him laugh.
"Master, why didn't you teach me this magic earlier? I've been watering the plants for a few days." After being surprised, she smiled and pulled his sleeve: "Master, please teach me again. I haven't learned it yet!"
The Qing Emperor turned around and left, saying, "Come with me!" He walked slowly and brought her to the foot of a waterfall in the back mountain.
"You just practice here. Also, I have a set of body movements here, you have to learn them too." He handed her a book and reminded her, "You must study hard until you can walk on the water without getting your boots wet. Then you can learn other things."