qingyu mountain

As the Immortal Cultivation Family in the Yue Kingdom, second only to the Yan Family, the Jiang Family naturally has a prosperous population and a large number of clan members. In the past, clan members would ride in and out of the clan territory on spirit beasts from time to time, creating a prosperous scene.

However, today's Jiang family place is a little special. Not only are the clan places decorated with lights and colors, but the clan members are all smiling.

Even a large number of towns and villages managed by the Yan family have received orders from above to be tax-free for three years. Although mortals don't know what happened, it does not affect their longing for a good life in the next three years.

In the clan's territory, a high platform was erected on a wide field in front of the government affairs hall. A large number of monks around were laughing and watching the fight between two boys who were obviously under ten years old on the platform.

In the middle of the ring, there was a middle-aged male cultivator looking at the two of them with a serious face, but a smile could be seen deep in his eyes.

One of the boys was slightly chubby and had a serious face. He pinched a spell with difficulty with his fleshy hands, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

When he saw a fireball the size of a quail egg appeared in front of him, he was overjoyed and shouted:

"Jiang Yi! I've long been unhappy with you. How dare you hold Sister Wan's hand? This is a rare opportunity and I must teach you a lesson!"

"Go! Fire Bomb Technique!"

As the boy yelled with astonishing momentum, he pushed with both hands, and the small fire bomb in front of him flew forward.

Opposite him was a handsome boy wearing a black robe with a helpless face. He didn't panic when he saw the flying fire bomb technique. He just turned slightly sideways and dodged it, looking as if he was at ease.

The fireball flew to the edge of the ring and was blocked by a shield, causing a slight explosion.

The boy in black robe crossed his arms and sighed: "Jiang Zhe, it's not me holding her hand, but she always pestering me. I would be very grateful if you could persuade her to stay away from me."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you this, just finish the work quickly."

As he spoke, the boy frowned slightly and thought to himself: "Today's technique has only been in operation for three days. The sword control skills still need more practice. That girl pesters me for at least a cup of tea every day, and I can't get rid of her."

If it falls, it will really affect my practice."

The little fat man had not yet recovered from the disappointment of having his proud fire bullet skill evaded. After hearing this, he was stunned and then became furious.

"Asshole! You are not allowed to speak ill of Sister Wan, I can't spare you!"

At this moment, the little fat man obviously forgot the reason why he was angry in the first place and rushed over with his fist raised.

As a result, the fist was dodged, the center of gravity was unstable, and he was kicked to the calf and fell to the ground instantly.

Soon after, the little fat man was beaten and cried.

Outside the venue, Jiang Shanyuan, the head of the Jiang family, was chatting with an elegant and elegant Foundation-Building monk. Next to him sat a girl of about six or seven years old, with delicate appearance and aura in her eyes.

The girl stirred the long hair on her chest with her little hands, shook her calves gently, and looked at the expressionless boy on the ring without blinking. She even clapped her hands excitedly after seeing the boy win.

Jiang Shanyuan smiled and said: "Junior brother, it seems that your boy should be the winner in the end. Congratulations."

The elegant monk also had a smile on his face and replied: "That boy is still far from perfect and needs more training, but even I am a little excited about the prize for this competition. The family has really invested money this time!"

Jiang Shanyuan nodded and said: "The addition of an alchemy monk to the family this time is really a great joy and should be celebrated."

Your boy is only eight years old and has reached the fourth level of Qi training. He is a formidable young man. My girl’s qualifications are not bad either. How about we get married?"

After Jiang Shanyuan finished speaking, he touched the little girl's head.

The elegant monk glanced at the little girl, whose face was red and shyly glanced at the ring, and said to himself: "Children these days are so precocious."

After thinking for a while, the elegant monk replied: "It is our family's honor that the patriarch likes Quanzi."

"Hahaha, that's it."

The reality is so helpless, those who want it can’t get it, and those who don’t want it are forced upon them.

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Deep inside the Jiang family, there is a hill full of spiritual energy.

Jiang Jingchen and Jiang Yun's father and son were drinking and chatting.

"Father, you failed to form the elixir a few years ago. It really surprises me to suddenly learn that you successfully formed the elixir this time."

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he reached out to take the tea cup, but with a bang, the tea cup shattered instantly and the tea spilled on the table.

Jiang Yun frowned and waved one hand, and the table was instantly clean. Then he went to get another tea cup.

This time I finally managed to pick it up and carefully took a sip of tea, but it broke again when I put it down.

Jiang Yun was also very helpless. He had just finished warming up the third Blood Spirit Pattern five days ago and had reached the third level of the Nine Spirit Body Forging Art.

Since his body has been greatly enhanced after training, he cannot control his strength in a short period of time.

But it's not a big problem. You can quickly adapt by practicing the melee hammer method with more swings.

However, the previous cold crystal hammer was too light and other materials needed to be added to refine it into a magic weapon. This matter has been entrusted to Elder Le to handle.

Jiang Yun was very lucky. The ability brought by the third Blood Spirit Pattern was the Rain Covering Technique. At the same time, he unexpectedly obtained the method of practicing the Jade Spirit Blade.

Jiang Yun had been mistaken before. Innate magical power refers to something that even a fool can use based on his bloodline. It is like instinct and does not require learning.

However, the Jade Spirit Blade requires talent, perseverance and hard work to master. It is not considered a natural talent, but is more similar to the inheritance of skills and spells of the Jade Lin Cloud Water Beast.

Moreover, in practicing the Jade Spirit Blade, the method of condensing the demon runes requires the blood of the Jade Lin Cloud Water Beast to be understood. It is as if a secret function is installed.

Jiang Yun has tried the rain-covering technique and is very satisfied with it.

However, the Jade Spirit Blade has not yet begun to practice, and it is not known whether Jiang Yun's human body can practice with the blood spirit pattern.

Seeing Jiang Yun crushing another teacup, Jiang Jingchen smiled and explained: "I myself didn't expect to be able to form an elixir successfully. After all, the elixirs you gave me before failed to form an elixir.

A year ago, my two babies were promoted to level 4, and I suddenly started to retreat on a whim, but somehow I successfully formed the elixir."

After speaking, Jiang Jingchen touched the carapace of the two Hidden Wind Cicadas on the side.

The Hidden Wind Cicada is now six feet tall. It is small among monsters and insects, but it is extremely powerful. It is extremely difficult for monks of the same level to defeat them.

Jiang Yun was speechless for a while after hearing this. Is this the reason why he was in a good mood and had clear ideas after seeing the two spiritual insects raised by his son being promoted?

No longer thinking about the matter, Jiang Yun finally picked up a tea cup and took a sip of the spirit tea, but it broke again when he put it down.

After cleaning up again, Jiang Yun said: "It's gratifying that my father successfully formed the elixir. I talked to the patriarch before and the family has been developing very well recently. Since the end of the Demonic War, there have been large-scale marriages between the disciples of the seven major sects and the major families.

Phenomenon, many monks formed Taoist couples and had children, and many highly qualified children appeared in the clan."

"Before, I was the only one in the Zhenfan Palace to form a pill, which was a bit weak after all. Not long ago, Ru Yan successfully joined the Zhenfan Palace to become a guest elder, and my father also became a guest elder. At least it looks good on the surface."

"Zhenfan Palace will provide spiritual stone resources according to the same treatment as the sect's guest elders. There is no need to do anything on weekdays. These are all agreed upon rules."

Jiang Jingchen nodded, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Yun'er, what are your wishes and pursuits in this life?"

Jiang Yun glanced at his father in confusion, pondered for a while and replied: "My current pursuit is naturally to continue practicing to reach the Nascent Soul Stage, then reach the Divine Transformation Stage and then ascend to the upper world. At the same time, I hope Qinghuo and the others can always accompany me.

Go down and don’t fall behind.”

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Hearing this, Jiang Jingchen choked on the tea that had just entered his mouth.

After calming down, he glanced at Jiang Yun helplessly and said: "My ultimate wish is to find a top five legendary monster insect and cultivate it into a powerful inheritance spirit insect. After I die, I will pass it on to my son, grandson, and generation after generation."

Pass it on from generation to generation.”

"I thought my wish was big and difficult enough, and I planned to scare you by saying it, but it turns out it's nothing compared to yours, Yun'er."

Jiang Yun frowned slightly and said, "Father, it is too difficult for you to realize your wish.

Our Spiritual Beast Mountain’s classics don’t have much description of the top five monster insects. There are only some ancient legends, and there aren’t even pictures. How can father find them?”

"Even if hundreds of years have passed, they cannot be found, and even if they are found, they may not be able to be cultivated. After all, times have changed, so it is not unreasonable for them to disappear."

"The top-ranked spirit insect in the gate is the ninth-ranked Red Sand Emperor Kui Ant, which has dual attributes of earth and fire. According to legend, once this kind of demon insect flaps its wings, the sky will be filled with scorching sand, and it will spew out earth-fire fire.

If it touches it, it will cause death, and the soul will be destroyed and the bones will be corroded. This insect can quickly recover its spiritual power and physical injuries when it stands on the ground, which is extremely terrifying."

"But what's the result? Now the bloodline of the Red Sand Emperor Kui ants inside the door has deteriorated, their combat power is unsightly, and the Earth Fiend Fire has disappeared.

Now he has become the tool ant responsible for breathing fire and refining spiritual ore in the Refining Palace."

"So the guy who compiled the ranking of spiritual insects obviously ranked them based on ancient books and legends. The monster insects at the top have no meaning at all."

Jiang Jingchen also had mixed emotions in his heart. As someone who loved bugs so much that he even left his wife and children to wander around for bugs, he naturally knew a lot about spirit bugs.

Although he understood that Jiang Yun was telling the truth, he was really unwilling to do so.

Jiang Jingchen whispered: "I still want to give it a try, but not now..."

"I will sit in the family for a hundred years to repay the family's nurturing kindness. I will also accompany your mother well during these hundred years, but I will set off after a hundred years."

Jiang Yun looked at his father's expression and understood that his father had made up his mind, so he said nothing more.

After looking at the empty tea cups on the table, he took out two shimmering bamboo tubes from the storage bag, which were obviously some kind of extremely old spiritual bamboo.

He reached out and handed one of them to his father. The bamboo tube was of excellent quality. Although there were some fingerprints on it, it was not a big problem.

After taking it, my father opened the lid and smelled the wine, and he looked happy.

"Bang!"

After the two touched each other, they each started drinking.

Soon after...

Jiang Jingchen's drunken face showed a smile, and he said to Jiang Yun flatteringly: "Yun'er, do you have any extra? Give me some bamboo tubes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen bamboo tubes appeared on the stone table.

Seeing his father's smile as happy as a child, Jiang Yun felt that his father's happiness was so simple.

Obviously bugs and wine are the source of Jiang Jingchen's happiness.

Jiang Yun began to think about the source of his happiness.

The final conclusion reached is: farming

Perhaps it was because I was a member of the Chinese nation in my previous life. Every time I stuffed the stolen spiritual veins into the Blue Sky Bead, I couldn't help but feel happy. Although one or two small micro-spiritual veins are nothing, the feeling of adding up a little makes a lot.

good.

As long as the spiritual fields are filled with spiritual grasses and spiritual plants, even if they have not grown yet, I will feel extremely satisfied.

In his previous life, Jiang Yun once planted a small pot of chives in his window. He was very happy every day when he saw the green onions growing taller.

"Why does it look like a squirrel collecting pine nuts?"
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