He and Jiang Ting greeted him a few times at will, and then Zhu Yuan asked, Jiang Ting sent the letter, but there was something important.
He is very self-aware. Unlike Jiang Ting, who is a giant in the world, although Zhu Yuan is also a golden core, he is just an ordinary golden core... The two have no friendship, no reason, Jiang Ting will not look for him, more Don't mention it, I also got the seal of the letter that shouldn't be there.
Jiang Ting didn't talk nonsense: "I can't talk about the important things... I heard that the Taoist friend has a lot of Huaxi sand in his hands, and Jiang is missing this at the moment. ."
He was looking for Zhu Yuan for Hua Xisha.
Zhu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of something.
He hurriedly explained: "Don't blame fellow Daoists... Fellow Daoists don't know anything, Zhu Mou is about to pass his birthday, but Zhu Mou has no long possessions. In desperation, he can only take some rare Huaxi sand from the sect. as a birthday present."
He didn't need to explain, but he still explained... Come to think of it, his and Jiang Ting's thoughts are similar.
As an ordinary golden pill, he didn't want to offend Jiang Ting and make Jiang Ting hold grudges... Although he didn't know what Jiang Ting did with Hua Xisha, he knew that when Jiang Ting used Hua Xisha, he found that in recent years All the Hua Xisha was taken away by him, without explaining, what if he was hated?
Although, the temperament of the two of them is not that stingy, but they are not familiar with each other... I can only say that it is not harmful to be cautious.
Keenly aware of Zhu Yuan's concerns, Jiang Ting immediately comforted: "Zhu Daoyou has been worrying too much, and it is more important for Daoist friends to meet their birthdays."
Immediately, he was embarrassed again: "It stands to reason that Hua Xisha is a gift for Taoist friend's birthday, and Jiang should not ask for it... But now Jiang only knows that his friend has Hua Xisha in his hand, I don't know..."
He is, exchange.
It doesn't matter if Hua Xisha is a birthday gift, and he doesn't take it for nothing. It's the same with the treasures he exchanged for his birthday.
Zhu Yuan nodded: "Fellow Daoist is proud of the sect. Since it is needed by fellow daoists, Zhu should refuse it improperly."
He, agreed.
It's normal to think about it, both of them are elders of Zishuang Sect, and Jiang Ting doesn't take it for nothing... Zhu Yuan himself does not need Hua Xisha urgently, so it is unreasonable to refuse.
Jiang Ting was instantly overjoyed...
but.
However, Zhu Yuan hesitated again: "I don't know if you can be in a hurry?"
"It's not in a hurry." Jiang Ting shook his head slightly.
"That's good." Zhu Yuan relaxed slightly, and then explained: "Although my friend is about to pass his birthday, there is still some time before the birthday. Since the Taoist friend is not in a hurry, Zhu will wait until the birthday is over. Returning to the sect, no accident, at most three years, the old man can return to the sect."
Jiang Ting's breath suddenly became short... He just didn't want to be found out, so he pretended not to be in a hurry.
Coincidence, no wonder people.
It is said that people become mature with age.
Zhu Yuan, too.
As Jin Dan, he looks like an old man. Obviously, his age is at least three or four times that of Jiang Ting's life.
Seeing that Jiang Ting didn't answer immediately, he immediately guessed that Jiang Tingsui's words were not in a hurry, but I am afraid that he would not be able to delay waiting for three years as he imagined.
After thinking for a while, Zhu Yuan suggested: "Fellow Daoist, if you don't have time in the future, you can't wait at the sect... Can you come to the place where the old man is?"
Since Jiang Ting didn't want to wait too long, he could only suggest that Jiang Ting take the initiative to find him.
"That's not bad, I don't know where your friend is now?" Jiang Ting said without a trace.
"The Royal Palace."
After speaking, Zhu Yuan pondered for a while, and then added: "It is located at a 73-degree angle to the southwest of Zongmen, about 340,000 miles away."
The location and distance of speech are the details.
The sky is vast, and there are countless place names and forces large and small... Only a little-known force or place name, who can find it?
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About ten days later.
Southwest of Heming Mountain, 340,000 miles.
Here, is an endless mountain.
In the mountains, there are countless breaths... Here, there is a sect force.
The name is called, the sect power of Huangji Palace.
Inside the Zishuang Gate, there are also records about the Imperial Palace... There are not many records, a small force with only Jindan in charge.
After arriving in the mountains, Jiang Ting did not rush into the mountains, but floated in the air, took out the token, and contacted Zhu Yuan again.
Because he had already arrived here, he didn't chat for too long. After telling Zhu Yuan the news of his arrival, the contact was interrupted.
Then waited for about twenty breaths.
A stream of light flashed by, and a golden elixir from the late Heaven Realm flickered and stopped three feet in front of Jiang Ting, revealing the face of a kind-hearted old man, which was Zhu Yuan.
Looking at the old age, the blood and qi began to disintegrate vaguely, and it was not in the realm of the late Heaven Realm, no accident, it must not be due to the Infant Transformation Realm.
After stopping, Zhu Yuan immediately clasped his fists: "Friend Jiang Dao."
Jiang Ting also clenched his fists in return: "Friend Zhu Daoist."
Then Zhu Yuan didn't waste time. With a wave of his hand, he took it out from the storage bag, a mass of sand filled with colorful brilliance...
Flower sand.
After taking it out, he did not hesitate, and handed it over to Jiang Ting directly.
"Fellow Daoist, don't you first see what Jiang is going to exchange?" Jiang Ting turned out to be Hua Xisha, with a surprised face.
"Friend Daoist is joking, friend Daoist, you are the future of Zishuangmen. Since friend Daoist opened his mouth, how about sending friend Daoist?" Zhu Yuan was quite generous.
Maybe it's true, or maybe it's polite...
As for Jiang Ting, after thinking for a while, he turned his wrist and took out a light-blue, seemingly green, fist-sized fruit.
"This is..." After being stunned for a while, Zhu Yuancai was surprised: "Qingyuan Shengguo!"
The holy fruit of Qingyuan, a very famous treasure.
After taking it, you can improve your talent... Of course, the talent here does not refer to the spiritual talent, but the kind of comprehension you have when you practice exercises and spells.
Whether it is a spell or a practice method, it may be easy to obtain, but it may not be able to successfully cultivate... If the talent is not enough, the practice method is placed in front of him, and he can't understand the meaning and the mystery.
In Jiang Ting's view, the so-called improvement of understanding is more like improving the speed of thinking... Maybe his essence is too extreme, and understanding has already reached a terrifying situation that it is difficult for living beings to understand and understand, so he I feel that Qingyuan Shengguo is useless.
He also forgot the origin of this thing, not from the sect, but from someone's storage bag at an unknown time.
"It is this thing, and this thing as a birthday gift is enough to make up for Hua Xisha." Jiang Ting nodded lightly.
Zhu Yuan smiled bitterly: "How precious is this thing compared to Hua Xisha..."
Compared with the wealthy Jiang Ting, he has no other treasures to keep adding weight.
"It's okay." Jiang Ting shook his head slightly and was about to leave.
Zhu Yuan suppressed his thoughts and said softly: "Fellow Daoist, count the time, my friend will have his birthday in less than three months. Do you wish to stay here to celebrate his birthday, and then leave?"
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