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Chapter 89 Sending a friend

"Ding, congratulations on your level to level 15, with 20 health, qi value 10, physical attack power 10, movement speed 0.02, attack speed 0.01, and obtain 5 free attribute points. Under the influence of the title [Invincible Lucky Star], you will increase 1 lucky attribute because you have been promoted to level 15. Under the influence of the title [One Wen Qian Wu], you will obtain 1 skill point, and you will obtain 15 skill points when you have been promoted to level 15. When you have been promoted to level 15, you will increase 1 insight attribute."

Another million experience reward, Jian Jie was promoted to two levels in a row, and only stopped after reaching 15% of the experience bar at level 15. The only reward for the mysterious mission is so terrifying!

Jian Jie assigned 10 free attribute points to strength and body movements. The force reaches 221 and the body movements reach 78.

He took back his thoughts and quickly expressed his gratitude to Qiao Jingyuan.

"I have given you the manor, but I will take these servants away. You can hire your servants yourself, don't think I'm stingy. I have been with me for decades. This man, as old as I am, I hope to be more acquainted with the old man." Qiao Jingyuan sighed.

Jian Jie shook his head, naturally he would not think Qiao Jingyuan was stingy. He had sent out such a large manor and still cared about some servants.

"After the servant moves some things, he will leave by himself. My hairpin is also back. I want to go to Li Ershiyilang to drink. Thank him for sending you a hero like you to help me!" Qiao Jingyuan said happily, obviously he was in a good mood at this moment.

"That... Mr. Qiao, you can't see Master Li anymore." Jian Jie said helplessly.

"What does it mean?" Qiao Jingyuan was stunned and asked hurriedly.

"He ascended."

"You...what did you say? Li Ershiyilang ascended? Impossible! He told me last time that it was too early to go that step! Did something happen?" Qiao Jingyuan didn't believe Jian Jie's words, because Li Ershiyilang told him that he had not reached the same step ascendant.

Qiao Jingyuan looked at Jian Jie worriedly. He learned some of the recent situations in the mainland from Li Ershiyilang, and it was a little uneasy recently. When he thought about it, he was a little worried.

Jian Jie could only explain that he could testify when he became a master in the school. He was afraid that Qiao Jingyuan would still not believe it, so he took out the jade bottle from his bag, took out 10 jars of immortals from it and put them on the ground.

Qiao Jingyuan glared tremblingly, touching the drunken wine jar of immortals, and tears flowed all over his face. Today he knew what great joy and sorrow meant.

"Uncle, your body has not been healed yet. Your mood is so fluctuating, it is not good for your health. Uncle Li has become an immortal, not that anymore. You should be happy for him, right?" Bao Fatty Man comforted in a soft voice.

"The green mountains lie across the north and the white water surround the east city. As soon as this place is farewell, the lonely huts are marching thousands of miles away. The clouds and wandering in the sky, the old friends are in love. Wave your hand and leave, and the horses are singing." Jian Jie made love with things and chanted "Sending Friends" by Li Bai, the greatest poet in the world. He hopes to comfort Qiao Jingyuan who lost his old friend at this time.

As soon as Jian Jie chanted, Qiao Jingyuan was stunned and stopped crying.

"The green mountains... cross the north, the white water... circumferences the east city. Here... As soon as we part, the lonely hut... the journey of thousands of miles. The clouds... the wandering son's intentions, the setting sun... the old friend's feelings. Wave hands... and go here, and the silence... the horses roar."

After listening to it, Qiao Jingyuan chanted, which was more affectionate than Jian Jie chanted. Although there was nostalgia and reluctance during parting, it was filled with optimism and blessings.

"It's really a good poem. The couplet describes the scenery, with just a few words, depicting a landscape painting."

"The second couplet brings love, and after this parting, my friend floats thousands of miles away like weeds, containing deep concern for my friend."

"The floating clouds in the neck couplet float with the wind, indicating that the friend's whereabouts are uncertain in the future, the setting sun and the setting sun even more describe the poet's reluctance to leave."

"The last couplet is deeply affectionate, and I will finally part with you after sending you a thousand miles away. The poet and his friend say goodbye immediately. Ma Tong is human and whispers reluctantly, let alone human beings!"

"But the whole poem has no sadness and suddenly becomes clear. Shadow, this poem is just in line with my mood at this moment. The poet who wrote this poem is so great! I want to ask the great contemporary calligrapher to write it down, frame it and hang it on!"

Qiao Jingyuan analyzed the whole poem and said to Jian Jie excitedly.

Qiao Jingyuan's recognition and praise did not surprise Jian Jie. This is the work of Li Bai, a poet of a generation, but this poem does indeed meet the situation at this moment.

"By the way, Mr. Qiao, Master Li asked me to tell you, saying 'He has always been right'."

Qiao Jingyuan was stunned at first and finally laughed.

"Haha... this old man is still so stubborn and unreasonable... he still doesn't admit that his personality is flawed."

When Jian Jie heard Qiao Jingyuan say that Li Ershiyilang's personality was flawed, he couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Qiao Jingyuan calmed down and picked up a jar of immortals from the ground and placed them on the stone table. He closed his eyes, leaned over with his nose, smelled it deeply, and his hands trembled and stroked the wine jar, as if he was stroking the beautiful woman's holy snow peak, both excited and sacred.

"The immortal drunk... Old man Li insisted that he had nothing to say back then, and he didn't give it to me. Now he has given it to me 10, hum! Do you think I can forgive him for leaving without saying goodbye?" Qiao Jingyuan said arrogantly.

"When it comes to this immortal drunk, there is another interesting thing. Immortal drunk is brewed by Old Man Li's life-long energy. Old Man Li is very stingy and refuses to taste it for me. He said that the reason why Immortal drunk is called immortal drunk is that mortal drunk is not allowed to drink it. I didn't believe his nonsense, and thought he was reluctant to let it go. In the end, he was so annoyed by me that he gave me a cup, but I almost went to see the King of Hell, haha..." Qiao Jingyuan recalled some interesting things back then and laughed happily.

Fatty Bao and Jian Jie were infected by Qiao Jingyuan's emotions and smiled.

"By the way, Shadow Young Master, I have something to ask for. I just saw that you took out the bottle of the immortal drunkenness, which should be Old Man Li's Yujing Bottle?" Qiao Jingyuan said suddenly.

"Yes," Although I don't know what Qiao Jingyuan means, if you ask for something, you have a task, and you must answer this honestly. However, if Qiao Jingyuan wants a Yujing bottle, Jian Jie has to consider the gains and losses. Yujing bottle is very precious.

"Well, I need you to help me go to Jinghu Lake and use the jade bottle to get some Jinghu water back to make the immortal drunk again."

As if he saw the doubts and confusion in Jian Jie and Bao Fugui's eyes, before they could ask, Qiao Jingyuan pointed to the wine jar and continued: "The immortal drunk in the jar is a fine wine for practitioners, but a poison for ordinary people. You can drink it directly like a shadow, and if we drink it directly, we will explode and die!"

"Hiss..." Fatty Bao took a breath, and a terrified expression appeared on his face, but Jian Jie looked over but couldn't help but want to laugh.

Fatty Bao had his own little thoughts. After Jian Jie left, he begged Qiao Jingyuan to give him a few jars. He had long heard from Qiao Jingyuan that the taste of the immortal intoxicating taste was so wonderful.

Unexpectedly, his uncle actually said that he would explode and die after drinking it. Is this poison? Or poison?
Chapter completed!
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