"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to go find the elders. Fusu, let's go." The man glanced at Jiang Tang, nodded slightly, and looked at Hua Sheng.
Hua Sheng originally wanted to ask some questions, but seeing this, he had no choice but to leave reluctantly.
The medical disciple let go of Hua Qing, whose mouth was swollen, and followed the two of them away.
Hua Qing covered his mouth and stared angrily at the immortal disciples who were laughing at his ugly appearance, and then stared at Jiang Tang fiercely.
"You brat, don't let me meet you outside!" Hua Qing said harshly, quickly took a pill and left quickly.
Jiang Tang shrugged.
This inexplicably triggered another wave of hatred.
"Junior brother Jiang is so talented that he deserves to be admitted to the outer sect, or even to the inner sect. As a senior brother, I feel proud when I see you bringing glory to the sect. But I still have to remind you." The disciple on duty put away his original words.
Disdainfully, he said earnestly to Jiang Tang,
"Don't be too high-profile as a person. When it's time to restrain yourself, you have to restrain yourself. I won't publicize anything for you today, so as not to cause trouble and make you look coquettish. You can do it yourself."
Then he patted him on the shoulder, changed shifts and returned to his courtyard.
Jiang Tang looked confused.
He has never been high-profile.
That’s all, let’s go back quickly to see the spiritual plants in the space.
Jiang Tang returned to the courtyard.
The moment he stepped into the small fenced courtyard, he hesitated for a moment, turned around and sprinkled a low-level drug that could stun people, then leisurely entered the house and locked the door.
After taking a hasty bath and casually nibbling on two white-faced steamed buns, Jiang Tang crossed his legs and entered meditation, entering the spiritual field space.
At that time, Er Yao was holding a hoe that was several times longer than him, plowing the land step by step. The two small hands looked soft, but they could hold the hoe firmly.
Suddenly, Er Yao's nose twitched and his eyes suddenly lit up.
It looked up, and its eyes became a little brighter.
"Daddy!"
Er Yao immediately threw away his hoe and flew into Jiang Tang's arms.
Seeing Er Yao holding his arms and acting coquettishly, Jiang Tang felt warm in his heart.
Perhaps, Er Yao will be one of the few friends he has in this world.
Even relatives.
After rubbing Er Yao's furry head, Jiang Tang took out a handful of candies made from spiritual grass from the Qiankun bag and stuffed them into Er Yao's arms: "Children, please sleep more, be good."
Er Yao nodded obediently and returned to his house holding a pile of candies of various shapes.
Jiang Tang picked up the hoe, glanced at the third acre of field where the fog had almost dispersed, and then glanced at his Dantian, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
How long will it take to reach the sixth level of heaven? Cultivation is too difficult.
I really envy other time-traveling brothers. They can take off directly if they have one, unlike him, who has to plow the land and wait for promotion.
Hey.
Sighing again, Jiang Tang stopped thinking and began to concentrate on plowing the ground.
Brother Niu is a hard-working master. When he saw his master plowing the land, he hitched the plow himself without waiting for him to ask for help, went to the second acre of field that had been harvested by Er Yao, and started plowing.
He activated the Golden Body Technique, used the spiritual weapon to plow the land, and with Brother Niu's help, Jiang Tang quickly sowed seeds on two acres of land in less than an hour and a half.
After spreading the spiritual water and watching them sprout, Jiang Tang grinned while unloading Brother Niu's plow.
These are all free money.
After adding good spiritual grass and spiritual water to the cowshed, and replacing Er Yao with some hay and cotton to make a nest, Jiang Tang withdrew from the spiritual field space and began to continue practicing the Golden Body Art.
The moment he entered concentration, the immeasurable ancient jade on his body began to emit and absorb the spiritual power from all directions, just like last time, and transformed it into the purest spiritual energy, allowing it to travel in every inch of Jiang Tang's veins.
In the blink of an eye, it’s already the next day.
Jiang Tang slowly opened his eyes, not a trace of fatigue in his eyes, but full of clarity.
Golden Body Art, Dacheng!
That's all, he actually practiced the Immortal Sect Art to the level of Zhongcheng.
It’s very powerful.
Jiang Tang got up and sat down in a good mood, washed up casually, and was going to go to Sinong to purchase a batch of good-quality seeds for storage. When he stepped out of the door, he was blocked by two immortal disciples.
The way to go.
"Is he Jiang Tang?" The Immortal Sect disciple looked at the other person.
Is this... something wrong?
Jiang Tang frowned.
"It's him!" The other person looked at the portrait in his hand, and his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Take it down!"
After saying that, the two of them twisted their skills at the same time, turning their spiritual power into a rope on Jiang Tang, and tied him up tightly with his hands behind his back.
Jiang Tang was brought to Xianmen Shuiyun Peak with a confused look on his face.
In the Xianmen Miscellaneous School, the sect leader divides the twelve peaks and ennobles the twelve elders, each of whom is in charge of a peak.
Among them, Shuiyun Peak belongs to the swordsmanship, and there are many female disciples there. Occasionally, there are also male disciples who come here and major in Shuiyun Sword Technique.
At that time, in the lobby of Shuiyun Peak, there was a group of young men wearing golden robes and white peony pendants hanging around their waists.
Of course, there are also several inner disciples of Shuiyun Peak, as well as the beautiful middle-aged woman sitting in the lobby.
This middle-aged beauty is the master of Shuiyun Peak, Elder Liuyue.
At this time, Elder Liuyue was half-closing his eyes with a headache on his face.
How long will the medical sect Fahrenheit’s disciples continue to cause trouble?
Here, the medical disciples are also having internal strife.
Hua Sheng looked angrily at Hua Qing, who had a leisurely look on his face, and asked in a cold voice: "Hua Qing, why did you frame Brother Jiang?"
"Young Master, I don't dare to frame you!" Hua Qing bowed, his expression filled with righteous indignation making people subconsciously believe his words.
Hua Sheng gritted his teeth and was about to punch him. The man next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Fu Su, a man should not get angry easily. He should be magnanimous and magnanimous as a noble man, and not fight with dogs."
The speaker is the man who protected Hua Sheng yesterday. His name is Hua Qin. He belongs to the direct line of the Hua family and is the eldest son of the clan.
Hua Jin is a young man, but he is a disciple of the younger generation. Because of his great talent, he has been the number one leader among young disciples of the Hua family for many years, and has never been surpassed by anyone.
And because he and Hua Sheng are half-brothers, although they are not direct children, they are favored by the patriarch and sought after by the family.
It can be said that the weight of Hua Yan's words is equal to that of Hua Sheng.
In fact, Hua Jin's authority is slightly higher than that of Hua Sheng.
But Hua Shenghun doesn't care about these.
Because he has always regarded Hua Jin as his closest brother, he doesn't care about the so-called power dispute.
This young master is not what he wanted when he was born, he just reincarnated into a good person.
When he heard Hua Jin's words, Hua Sheng made an expedient decision, snorted coldly, and stopped opening his lips.
Simply turn your head and stop looking at him.
Although Hua Qing was angry at Hua Jin for calling him a dog, he could only smile coldly and aggrievedly.
He is the one who framed Jiang Tang, and he wants Jiang Tang to die without a burial place!
You deserve it if you dare to embarrass him!
As everyone knows, Hua Qing can clearly see the smile on Hua Qing’s face.
Hua Jin's eyes moved, and she gradually began to think about it.
