Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

Chapter 110

The scenery of this Tianyu is no different from Qingshui Town.

In addition to the fact that monks can often be seen coming and going in the heavenly dome.

The area where Jiang Mu lives can be regarded as the periphery of the Colorful Xia Gate, with some aura, but not much.

However, there was not much problem, he Jiang Mu did not need much spiritual energy to practice.

Living in seclusion, it has been half a year since Jiang Mu came to this colorful Xiamen in the blink of an eye.

For a month, Jiang Mu often walked in the streets and alleys, and for nothing else, what stood out was an idle word.

After a long time, Zuo Neighbor Youfang also met him, a resident who lived in Jerry Li's house.

Jerry Li and his wife are usually quite busy and rarely at home, so it can also be said that in the entire small courtyard, only Jiang Mu's figure.

And what monk is not busy?

Whether it's for life or for practice.

When they were busy, many monks gathered at the wine stall, talking about heaven and earth, and about cultivation.

Although they are all some Qi refining and foundation building cultivators, looking at the posture they are talking about, they still think that they are profound.

"Old man Zhang, serve the wine."

According to the custom, Jiang Mu came to the wine stall to drink.

The person who runs the wine stall is a gray-haired Qi refining cultivator, but he looks a little older.

The monks in the vicinity all called him Old Man Zhang, and although his cultivation was not high, he made a good wine.

The taste of the monks is relatively tricky, and the wine that ordinary people drink is naturally unsatisfactory, so the wine made by this old man is also extremely extraordinary, and it is said that it is brewed from several elixirs.

Therefore, this old man's fee is also expensive, and a lower grade spirit stone can drink a pot.

The monks who had drunk all clapped their hands in amazement and called the insider.

The Qi refining cultivator would get drunk after drinking half a pot, and the foundation cultivator would not be able to bear it after drinking a few pots.

When the cost comes up, where will it be worse.

"Hao Le, Kun Daoyou is here to buy drunk again today!"

Old Man Zhang answered, picked up a jug of wine from the house and happily sent it to Jiang Mu's table.

Although it was only half a year, Jiang Mu came more diligent than any cultivator, and he was generous, drinking several pots.

"Where, it's just that the days are a little tired, drink and relieve boredom."

Jiang Mu also replied with a smile, he did not drink cup by cup like other cultivators, but lifted the wine jug and poured it into his mouth.

What stands out is a boldness.

Jiang Mu's way of drinking is also the same as Senior Brother He.

In fact, Jiang Mu only drinks tea and rarely touches wine.

But after a long time, drinking tea always feels a little monotonous.

But Jiang Mu drank some good tea.

Is it tea or people who are monotonous and boring.

Jiang Mu didn't know that he just liked to pour wine into his mouth now, and then listen to the discussions of the cultivators around him.

The more cultivators who go south and north, it will naturally bring a lot of news.

Like listening to a story, the sound of the painting is like a river, but it is also a bit funny.

In these days, Jiang Mu has heard a lot and knows a lot about the Heavenly Domain.

For example, there was a big chance in the southern region, it was said that the big man of the upper region fell into the lower domain, died and disappeared, and scattered treasures and exercises, attracting countless cultivators to go.

The big man of the upper domain, what kind of concept is that, get his chance, maybe in time he can also fly to the upper domain.

In the Celestial Domain, the lifelong dream of a cultivator in the Lower Domain was to ascend to the Upper Domain.

The information of the upper and lower realms of the heavenly domain also seems to be connected, and it is often possible to hear that there are great figures in the upper domain and the lower realm somewhere.

The monks of the upper domain can come down, but the cultivators of the lower domain cannot go up.

It's not that you can't go up, it's just that there are conditions.

First, cultivation to meet the standard, self-promotion.

Second, the top power appeared in the sect where he was located, carrying the entire sect to soar together.

The third is to be seen by the cultivators of the upper domain and brought up.

In general, the second point is more difficult than the first and third.

Therefore, there are many ascended cultivators, but there are very few ascended sects.

These are just the news that Jiang Mu heard, and he thought that it was still worth noting, like the birthday of a certain ancestor of a great sect, what kind of Tianjiao was born, etc., he would not care at all.

It has to be that the wine has a taste.

Drinking the wine, Jiang Mu suddenly thought, what is the secret that the senior brother has been hiding without telling?

If you have a chance, be sure to ask.

... If there is a chance.

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At the end of the year, Jerry Li's family finally did not go out again.

Jiang Mu was curious and asked, "Brother Li, isn't your work all year round?" Jerry

Lee smiled, looking at his daughter with loving eyes, with two small pigtails, a round head, and looked strange and cute.

"It's open all year round, but you can take time off, but it's just not paid."

"It's the same with her mother."

"It's the New Year, you should always spend more time with your children."

"Ha too."

Jiang Mu touched the back of his head.

"Brother Kun, are you going to visit your relatives this year, or do you mean staying in this colorful Xiamen?"

Jerry Lee asked again.

In his opinion, Jiang Mu is not a local, so he should go back and see what he says after the New Year.

After all, in the early days of foundation building, the middle cultivators were not like those great cultivators, who retreated for decades or hundreds of years at every turn.

"No, I'm not going back this year."

Jiang Mu waved his hand.

"In that case, if Brother Kun doesn't dislike it, let's celebrate the New Year with us, and many people will be lively."

So, Jiang Mu spent the New Year at someone else's house for the first time.

Although they are tenants, Jerry Li's family is still very good to Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu was also quite satisfied with this landlord.

"It's a big New Year, there's nothing to get your hands on, then I'll give Xiaopu some money."

The light in Jiang Mu's hand flashed, and ten spiritual spirits suddenly appeared.

Jerry Li and his wife were shocked and looked at Jiang Mu stunned.

They always thought that the ring on Jiang Mu's finger was an ornament.

And Jiang Mu had never taken anything out in front of them, and he had taken out the rent from his arms.

After all, such a high-grade thing as a storage ring is very expensive, and they only have a storage bag with little space.

"Brother Jiang, you this... Is this a storage ring? Jerry

Lee spoke, stammering a little.

"Ah, yes."

When Jiang Mu heard this, he saw the surprised looks of the two, and knew that he was a little showy.

Even if it is a large domain that everyone can cultivate, something like a storage ring is still too advanced for a foundation cultivator.

What's more, this is not your average storage ring.

"This is passed on to me by my master and her old man."

Jiang Mu added another sentence.

The implication is that this thing is expensive and meaningful to him, and he only has one.

"It turned out to be a Shimen inheritance."

Jerry Li sighed and stopped staring at Jiang Mu.

Instead, he looked at the ten spirit stones.

Jerry Lee's wife immediately patted the girl's head, with a smile on her face.

"Not soon, thank you Uncle Kun."

"Thank you Uncle Kun!"

Xiao Pu looked at Jiang Mu in front of him and shouted timidly.

Although she often saw Jiang Mu, there were few words in actual communication.

Some fear of life is normal.

"Hey."

Jiang Mu replied and stuffed the spirit stone into Xiao Pupil's hand.

Although these spirit stones will eventually end up in the pockets of adults, what does it matter.

He Jiang Mu sent love.

That night, dinner was sumptuous.

The monks' New Year is not as thick as that of mortals, and there are no candles and firecrackers in the streets.

What a deserted Chinese New Year's Eve.

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