"Old Qian, don't scare me, what's going on?"

Qian Taishao's expression made Jiang Zhou feel a little nervous.

In his heart, Lao Qian is a cynical and a master of playing games.

Except for the good wine and the little royal uncle, nothing bothers me.

To put it simply, it is heartless.

He had never seen Lao Qian look so serious, even with a hint of worry on his face.

Qian Taishao raised his head, not knowing what he was looking at.

Jiang Zhou also followed his gaze and looked around, but didn't find anything unusual.

After a long while, Lao Qian finally looked back and glanced at Jiang Zhou, as if he suddenly came back to his senses and returned to his usual appearance.

He waved his hands and said, "It's okay."

After a pause, he added, "Boy, I'm going to be away for a while these days."

He squinted at Jiang Zhou and warned with a hint of disgust: "I'm not in the office, you better be honest. If you continue to make such a big fuss like before, there will be no one to wipe your ass for you."

"..."

Jiang Zhou didn't care about the embarrassment and asked carefully: "Old Qian, what is going on?"

"Tell me about it? Maybe I can help?"

"just you?"

Qian Taishao said with disdain: "You are a piece of shit now, just take care of yourself."

Jiang Zhou took a deep breath: "Hey, old Qian, we are familiar with each other. If you slander me like this, I will go crazy. I'll tell you."

Lao Qian said seriously: "Can you send one so I can take a look?"

"..."

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you, I have to leave."

Before Jiang Zhou could fight back, Qian Taishao had already waved his hand and went back into the recording room. Not long after, he hurried out with a baggage on his back.

He looked like he was packing up and running away.

He was about to leave in a hurry, but after thinking for a while, he warned again: "You boy should practice Taoism, but don't be eager for quick success."

"You are also a freak. You have mastered both disciplines and achieved success in both. You can still soar so fast."

Lao Qian sighed and then said seriously: "However, although it is a good thing to practice quickly, it also comes with certain circumstances."

"I see that your body and soul are not compatible. If you continue like this, I'm afraid there are only two paths waiting for you."

"Either you merge your spirit into your body and become a saint physically, or you give up your skin and practice the way of corpse dissolution."

"No matter which path you follow, I'm afraid you will never have a chance with the Immortal Dao. No matter the Immortal Dao or the Martial Arts, it's not as simple as accumulating all the cultivation skills."

"Which is more important? You can think about it yourself. Of course, if your sect has any support, then I won't say anything about it."

After finishing speaking, before Jiang Zhou had time to speak, he saw Qian Taishao taking a step forward, his figure gradually blurring.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This kind of escape is almost magical, there is no trace to follow, and it is not something Jiang Zhou can detect at all.

"This old man...what's going on?"

Jiang Zhou thought about it over and over and couldn't figure it out.

The plan to find Lao Qian to warm the wine and get some secret information that was not known to the public failed, so he had to go find the monsters and fight them.

During the ten days or so when he brought Yuan Qianshan back, he was not idle.

After killing a dozen lower-level third-level demons, his skill and mana increased for another sixteen years.

Currently, he has one hundred and eighty-six years of skill and eighty-six years of mana.

But the number of true spirits dropped back to seventy.

Last time during the confrontation with Yuan Qianshan, although he only made two attacks, both of which were very short-lived, eighteen points were consumed.

By the time Jiang Zhou solved an eighth-grade demon, half a day had passed.

It was getting dark, so I returned to Jiangzhai.

It has become his fixed habit to go to Sujing Division to handle official duties, kill demons and monsters during the day, and practice at night.

Still multitasking.

A fantasy dream body is transformed into a fantasy dream body, and the fantasy dream body practices various experimental "secret skills".

The main body is to sort out the various martial arts and Taoist techniques that have been mastered.

"Is the body and soul incompatible?"

Jiang Zhou frowned, remembering Lao Qian's warning before leaving.

He didn't feel anything was wrong.

Regardless of martial arts or Taoism, they are becoming more and more proficient and diligent.

The most elusive method of Tianyi Yuanshen, although it has not yet been able to enter the classroom, it is making obvious progress every day.

"wrong……"

Jiang Zhou suddenly thought that he had indeed encountered some problems in his practice in recent days.

Whenever I focus on silence and look back at the universe within my body, I feel a slight resistance.

The world he "sees" within his body also becomes a little blurry.

Originally, he thought that he had entered the country and had some kind of change.

When Lao Qian mentioned it, he was suddenly shocked.

It really may not be an entry, or rather, it is indeed an entry.

However, it is really difficult to determine whether such an entry is good or bad for him.

"Cultivation of both... obstacles..."

"Is it possible that my physical body is too strong and it has become a shackles?"

Jiang Zhou thought.

This is really possible.

He had heard that martial arts and immortality took completely opposite paths when reaching the third level.

He hasn't reached that state yet, and he can't truly understand what the difference is.

Shaking his head, he put aside these doubts temporarily.

Although he trusts Lao Qian very much, he will not stop because of this.

His "cultivation" is inherently different from ordinary people.

Every step others take is extremely difficult, but he just takes a jelly bean...

Jiang Zhou doesn't ask for much.

As long as he eats enough jelly beans, he can gather the Emperor God and cultivate the Heavenly One Spirit.

Then you can live with the same king as you in this world, and live as long as heaven.

Until then, all he has to do is stay up and nibble on jelly beans.

That's it, what else is there to be dissatisfied with...

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhou put down all his scruples.

The main body silently recites the Great Dharma of Yuanshen.

Huanmengsheng held a sword with cold light in his hand, chewing it...

Jiang Zhou is trying to use the Dream Body to cultivate a sword pill.

Because he wanted to try out a long-coveted and popular "martial arts".

The wine-swallowing swordsmanship of the Brewmaster is the key to success.

…

at the same time.

Sujingsi, Houshan Grottoes.

On the bare stone mountain cliff, in a corner that was difficult to notice, there was a sudden click.

A few gravels fell and rolled down the mountain wall, making a slight sound.

There was a faint flash of blood, and a figure covered in blood armor appeared in front of the mountain wall.

Wearing a bloody helmet, only two dark spots of his head were exposed, moving around, searching for the source of the abnormal noise.
To be continued...