"I see. Thank you, aunt Xinyi." the little girl held a stack of medical books with a rare smile.
"You're welcome. I should leave. I've bothered you to take care of me in recent years."
Everyone shook their heads again and again: "aunt Xinyi is polite. We have received a lot of your favor."
"I really should go. I'll see you later." looking at the sky, Jiang Chan didn't stay much. After giving a Taoist ceremony to everyone, he summoned Xuanli. Xuanli rose into the sky, and in the twinkling of an eye, Jiang Chan disappeared.
Out of the small fishing village, Jiang Chan returned to her original dress. A red robe is particularly wanton. It is dressed in red and has a black sword. It is beautiful and has a strong spirit. It seems to burn people's soul.
In a hurry, Jiang Chan finally rushed back to Jianzong three months later. When I arrived at Jianzong Mountain Gate, I happened to meet the new disciple who had just been recruited this year.
They are waiting at the foot of the mountain, ready to climb and ask their way.
Ask the way, Jiang Chan's eyes are full of nostalgia. She has traveled for 23 years and never came back once. Now she comes back again. Jianzong is still that Jianzong. Her mind is still here. It seems that she has never changed.
Jiang Chan walked up step by step with a smile, feeling the familiar prohibition.
As soon as she stepped on the way of asking her mind, the role of Qianhuan disappeared and presented her original face. Seeing her face, the ancestors in the hall of the sword sect were all confused.
"Isn't this Xinyi? How did she ask her mind?" Mingyu took the lead in asking. Behind her stood a simple and honest boy, looking at the sword.
"I guess I just came back. I thought of the time when she climbed up and asked for her way." Mingwei was still the leader of the sword sect. He stroked his long beard and exclaimed, "look, she is in the late stage of the golden elixir. I think it won't take long to build a foundation."
"Yes, cultivation is very stable. It seems that it hasn't fallen in recent years."
Mingfeng turned his eyes: "naturally, my disciple is diligent in repair. She was summoned before. I guess she will come back in these days."
"Xinyi is only 43 years old this year. Looking at her like this, she must be a Yuanying before she is 50 years old." Yi Laozu glanced at Mingfeng and was a little upset.
Why is such a beautiful jade talent under the door of Mingfeng? His hands are a little itchy. I want to teach Mingfeng a lesson.
He was not the only one who had such an idea. Mingfeng glanced at him and almost all looked at him with envious eyes. Mingfeng had a sudden attack in his heart. He couldn't care about drinking the wine. He got up and hurriedly prepared to go back to his Wuji peak.
"Elder martial brother, don't go. We haven't had a duel for so many years. We'll have a duel later." Mingzhi is quick eyed and quick handed. He takes Mingfeng's wine gourd, which is Mingfeng's lifeblood.
Mingfeng jumped his feet: "you give up! I don't want to compete with you. Give up!"
Seeing Mingfeng and Mingzhi quarrel, Mingwei doesn't stop them. To tell you the truth, he's also a little itchy, okay?
Walking slowly on the way of asking questions, recalling her experiences since she came to the immortal world, Jiang Chan's divine consciousness seems to be free from her body, just watching her experience as a bystander.
The three years she spent in the small fishing village were highlighted on the way of asking questions, which had a great impact on her.
"Her mood is also very perfect. I don't think it will be long before she has a baby."
Looking at Jiang Chan whose face was as heavy as water, an old ancestor smiled happily. As elders, it is the happiest thing for them to see the younger generation grow up.
Unknowingly, he came to the top of his mind. Jiang Chan was stunned, and the man had been transmitted to the hall. Looking at Mingfeng and Mingzhi pulling together in the hall, Jiang Chan blinked. What's the situation?
Mingyu said with a smile, "don't pay attention to them. I want to gain a lot from going out to practice this time. By the way, this is the third baby. Now I have built a foundation. Both the big baby and the second baby are on Wuji peak. They didn't come."
Sanwa came out from behind Mingyu and gave a gift to Jiang Chan. Then she turned her head and looked at Mingyu. She was a little embarrassed: "I've seen martial uncle Xinyi, master, disciple with name, Chen Yuanqing."
Mingyu glanced: "you came to my door when you were three years old. As a teacher, I watched you grow up all the way. You can't even call your nickname?"
The three children's shoulders moved and said helplessly, "yes, master, please feel free."
He is clearly the best of the foundation building generation. Now who doesn't call him big brother when he goes out? However, at the thought of his three children, the nickname of naimeng, his prestige among the disciples seems to be compromised.
Looking at Chen Yuanqing's single Jin Linggen, Jiang Chan smiled and touched a jade box: "this is Geng Jin, I can't use it, here you are."
Sanwa's eyes lit up: "thank you, martial uncle Xinyi."
Mingfeng said bitterly, "little villain, you don't want to honor your master if you have good things."
Jiang Chan sat down in Mingfeng's hands and wiped his fingers on the storage ring. The next moment, a huge dragon body appeared in the hall. After killing the Jiaolong, Jiang Chan didn't clean up and was ready to bring it back to find a capable person to take care of it.
"I wanted to give this dragon blood to Shifu. Shifu, you are so fierce that I don't think you need it." then Jiang Chan's right palm floated a dragon shadow and looked at the golden.
Mingwei coughed: "Xinyi, your Shiniang has a contract animal, which is just from the water system. Why don't you give your Shiniang something to exchange with you?"
Mingfeng immediately jumped and grabbed it: "that's no good. There's a golden carp in the cold pool of Wuji peak. It's just right for it."
Jiang Chan knew clearly that she really didn't know where the golden carp came from. It was originally in Wuji peak, but after moving to Wuji peak in the cold pool, the golden carp settled in the cold pool.
It is very spiritual. Jiang Chan likes it very much and preaches to it. Every time Jiang Chan talked about her feelings about Tao, the golden carp would float on the water and listen quietly.
Seeing things in Mingfeng's hand, it is obvious that he can't pull them out. Mingwei is obviously a little sorry.
"Give the dragon's demon pill to martial uncle. I can't use it either." glancing at the dragon's body below, Jiang Chan bent her fingers and sent a jade box to Mingwei.
Looking at the turbid demon pill, Ming didn't take a breath: "how much evil has this evil animal done? This demon pill needs to be purified carefully."
"Anyway, the wind has been making waves in the endless sea for a long time. If you don't cut it, it's estimated that he will hurt more people."
Jiang Chan chuckled, "I can't use the dragon body, so I'll give it to zongmen. Martial uncle, what are you going to exchange with me?"