A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Mom is incapable and can't help you."

Jiang Yuan sighed lightly.

"I know, just tell uncle..."

Zhou Yun said quickly.

"Didn't uncle say that?"

Jiang Yuan asked rhetorically.

"That's why I want you to say something."

"useless."

"And I'm not going."

Jiang Yuan sighed softly: "Brother, it's not easy either. In the small world of Ganghan and in the Great Ritian Lake, I experienced life-and-death bloody battles and many dangers. In the end, I returned and used the blood of Xuanwu Tiangong and other enemies to forge my current glory. .”

"Now, I rely on my brother to build my body, and the cost is comparable to the golden elixir."

"How can you be so shameless as to plead for each of your children? If everyone is like this and there are endless children and grandchildren, what can the ancestor of Jindan do?"

"Do you really want to give up your cultivation for your family?"

"It's so selfish and unrealistic."

"I……"

Zhou Yun was sad.

On the other side, Lin Yuanwang's wife saw this scene and was about to say something. She glanced at her daughter, then looked at the Golden elixir monk in awe, and then remained silent.

…

"Haha, my old classmate is here!"

During the banquet, Jiang Ding, who was chatting with his family, was overjoyed and flew dozens of kilometers away to greet him. Jiang Yuan and Lin Yuanwang quickly got up and followed.

On the horizon, a tall, muscular man and a wheat-colored, tall woman came hand in hand with a sunny and handsome middle-aged monk on their arms.

Surprisingly, it was Li Junhao, my high school classmate from more than a hundred years ago. His cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building, classic-level exercises, and his magic power was much more refined than that of the same level. He probably didn't have much chance. He relied on polishing and step by step to reach where he is now.

"Haha, Li Junhao, long time no see. Where did you get rich recently?"

Jiang Ding shook hands vigorously with his deskmate whom he had not seen for many years.

"Hey, how can I make a fortune? I'm still messing around in a biological company in Shanghai. Apart from the occasional military service, I just work for a salary. It's not as good as yours."

"I'm very good at it."

Li Junhao smiled bitterly.

This is true for most monks.

There is no opportunity to work and practice for a salary. It all depends on the success rate of practicing the technique for more than two hundred years. After reaching the peak of practice, he will risk his life in the decades when his life is about to end.

"What a salty fish, this is called stability."

Jiang Ding smiled and said: "Don't look at today's genius and that genius. They are licking blood every day. There are sudden rises and sudden deaths. It is better for you, the old man, with very little danger and a steady approach."

"Cultivating immortality is ultimately about looking at the future. Momentary pride is nothing."

"Haha, we like to hear this."

"As expected of my deskmate!"

Li Junhao laughed, then straightened his face and bowed his head: "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Jiang for obtaining the Golden Elixir, extending his life for six hundred years, and becoming the only Golden Elixir monk in Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School in the past 300 years."

"you are welcome."

Jiang Ding returned the favor.

"I've met Ancestor Jiang."

On the other side, the woman held her husband's arm and smiled.

"Hello, Monitor Hua."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly.

This woman is naturally a flower soldier who has returned from more than a hundred years of military service outside the world. She is a high school squad leader. She is in the late stages of foundation building and is full of residual battlefield evil aura.

Over the years, I must have experienced a lot of wars, dangers, and deaths.

These were not in vain.

It is also a classic skill, but her magic power is much more refined than Li Junhao's. The treatment of the army, especially the front-line army that often faces war, is not bad.

Many things that are in limited supply or even unavailable in the outside world can be easily obtained in the army.

Moreover, if you really have great achievements in battle, you should also be able to get some chance assistance in forming pills, far more than the foundation-building monks who live safely in the world.

"I've seen it before, Senior Jiang."

Next to Hua Bing was an old classmate from Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School, Wu Tianli, who said somewhat cautiously and respectfully.

There is a huge difference between upper and lower level immortal cultivators, and even if they restrain themselves, there is natural and invisible psychological pressure. If they do not have the experience of living together for a long time, or have a good friendship, they will instinctively feel restrained.

This kind of restraint is due to the natural survival instinct of living creatures when faced with a strong person who can easily destroy them, and it is difficult to control them.

Wu Tianli is in the early stage of foundation building. It can be seen that after entering foundation building, there is some lack of potential in the future.

But being able to hold the girl he has loved since childhood and grow old together makes many people envious.

"Classmate Wu is too polite."

Jiang Ding smiled.

Although they are classmates, the two have spoken very little and have almost no interactions. However, it is a joyful thing to see high school classmates again after more than a hundred years, and they feel even more cordial.

He led the three of them back to the banquet and sat down.

Everyone recalled their young high school career, and unknowingly more than a hundred years had passed, and they couldn't help but feel sad.

"More than a hundred years ago, all the students in Class 1 of Senior High School were here."

Hua Bing looked left and right, filled with emotion: "The remaining classmates have either expired, died in battle outside the world, or died in the Foundation Establishment Pass, and will never be seen again."

"There is also Teacher Zhang Dingjun. He went to join the army outside the border and wants to give it a try for the rest of his life."

Jiang Ding interjected.

He is the one who likes to stay at home the most among his classmates. He goes back every other week and knows all the information about his family.

join the army.

This is the choice that many cultivators make after their elders die one by one and their children are raised. They all lack courage and fight for their own path.

"Teacher Zhang is really admirable for his age."

Li Junhao was in awe.

Of course, he was not tempted at all and made up his mind to stay in the world. Although there were many opportunities in the outside world, the dangers were also great. He would not go out except for necessary military service.

"What does age mean?"

Hua Bing shook his head and said with a smile: "Teacher Zhang is only about 160 years old, which is only more than 30 years older than you. Among the foundation-building monks, he is considered to be of the same age, and he is still young."

"That's true."

Li Junhao and Hao Ran.

Chatting, laughing, and explaining some cultivation matters from time to time, about purifying mana and spiritual consciousness, overcoming inner demons and other things, everyone seems to have gained a lot.

A few days later, the banquet dispersed and life returned to its former peace.

After cooking for his family, Jiang Ding returned to his room and disappeared.

…

Tushan Fairy City.

A young man in green clothes sat cross-legged, and another young man in green clothes walked out of the light of the teleportation array, his eyes as calm as a lake, no longer hiding anything to fear.

"The time has come."

"There's something that needs to be taken care of."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "Mu Tianxue, the ancestor of the Blood Transformation, has a fragment of spell-breaking steel in his hand. This is something that may alarm the Great Sun Sect and attract the Soul Transformation monks to pursue him. It needs to be solved."

"Of course, due to my previous commitment, I will not take the initiative to enter Chu State."

"First set up monitoring kendo formations at home and abroad in Chu."

Jiang Ding's eyes flashed: "Wait for her for forty or fifty years. If she still hasn't come out after forty or fifty years, I will find some peak Golden Core cultivators to go in, drive her out and kill her."

As his realm and lifespan improved, his patience became better and better.