Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

How wide is the territory of Xianwu mainland is still a mystery. Some places can't even cross. He really hopes to get closer to Qingzhou, where Tianhangzong is located.

Out of the mountains, Jiang Xiu entered the nearby ancient city called Yunshan City. In the Sinwu mainland, there is no more than 10,000 in Yunshan City, and Jiang Xiu is temporarily unable to know which state he is in.

Stepping on the bluestone bricks of the ancient city, Jiang Xiu remembered his own Heavenly Emperor. He lived on Earth for five or six years and then crossed the universe. I have been sleeping for a while, and I have not said it for ten years.

On the way, a man with a fight and a soap coat asked: "Which brother, what year is this year?"

The other party looked at Jiang Xiu and said, "Halloween calendar 2918!"

"Halloween 2918?"

Jiang Xiu stunned. When he left, he left a jab in 2858, which was sixty years longer than he estimated. It seems that it takes a long time to sleep in the universe, but this is much faster than he expected, and he even spent hundreds of years returning here.

Sixty years, one armor. Jiang Xiu remembered one thing. Tian Xingzong had an explicit stipulation that the lord must show up within sixty years. This is the longest period. After this period, the lord did not show up. Zongmen would think that the lord had an accident, and the sect would re-elect the lord, so as not to delay the Tianzong.

If you hurry up, you can still keep the seat of the Emperor of Heaven. This is the greatest expectation of Shizun to Jiang Xiu. Jiang Xiu has also done all his hard work, and he will never allow it to be lost so easily.

"Xietai, I will ask again, which state is this?"

"Zhangzhou."

Jiang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. Zhangzhou was separated from Qingzhou by a state. It was not too close, but it was more ideal than he expected. He said to him: "Thank you!"

He looked up at the sky, the smoke and the rain, according to the season of Zhangzhou, it should be spring. What year did Jiang Xiu leave? I don’t know what level it is, but it seems to be a little cold. It is estimated that it may be autumn, if it is sixty years old. There should be a few more months, and he should have enough time to get back.

He can write a letter of worship for the disciples to pick up, but now he has to face a big problem. He has not been repaired, compared with his heyday, the difference is 100,000 miles, and the Zongmen is inherently complicated. These sixty years have not come back. Those ambitious people can't wait for him to never go back, so he can't Taking the risk, the safest way, he is of course waiting for the strength to recover before returning to the sky, but I don’t know how long it will take. In addition, he also needs a lot of cultivation resources that Tianzong’s patriarchs need.

Tian Xingzong, he must go back.

The whole person took off and flew away, turning into a twilight and flying towards the far end.

The land of a state in the Sinwu mainland can be much larger than the whole earth. He is still good in the spirit of the present, and he has to catch a little more. He has to go to Dacheng to see if there is any way to get a flying instrument.

After a full day of rushing, Jiang Xiu was tired and the sky was dark, and he settled in an ancient city on the spot. In addition to being weakened, he still has a problem that he has no money around him.

As the lord of the Heavenly Emperor, of course, no money is needed, just like the richest man on the earth, but once it is in trouble, it will also become a big problem.

"Football, pull me to the nearest inn!"

There is basically a division in the Xianwu continent. There is basically a division. Everyone who lives in the city is governed by the dynasty, and the fairy is hidden in the famous mountains or the wonders of the heavens and the earth.

Everything is not much different from the ancient times on earth, except that they all know the existence of immortals. They can be singled out in the same way. The nearby sects will also pick disciples, but the number is very small. of.

Jiang Xiu is a fairy, and he still has an advantage in front of mortals. If he shows his identity, most people will respect and scream, but Jiang Xiu likes Xiao Xueyan and does not like to brush his face.

"You, are you going to live in the inn?"

The porter looked at Jiang Xiu, and Jiang Xiu’s dress was still the dress of the earth. However, after so many years of shuttle in the universe, his clothes have long been ruined, that is, the same as the strange disciple of Zhu Mozong. This porter is really not cutting.

"Yes, excuse me!"

The porter is very upset, "Is you still in the car?"

Jiang Xiu brows a wrinkle: "Do you want to pull me?" Even if the identity of the celestial patriarch of the genius, Jiang Xiu's body can also be mixed with a young talent, even a scorn by a porter.

"I don't want to urinate and look at myself, you still want me to pull you." The porter said: "Run to the deciduous city to ask for food, but also want to pretend to be a big man, advise you, you are not suitable here, here is not tolerate you. Where to go back and forth."

"Poor ghost!"

auzw.com Jiang Xiu’s face has not changed. Indeed, he is now a poor ghost. If he can’t return to Tianxingzong in the deadline, he will become nothing. He used to be in the financial power of the earth. But here, he cares very much, is his life root, without the throne of the Heavenly sect, he will lose a large number of cultivation resources, and more importantly, he will also disappoint the cultivation of the Master.

"Get out of the way, don't block me from doing business."

Jiang Xiu said: "Do you look down on me?"

"Yes, I will look down on you. How can you do it, there is a kind of money to slap me!" Behind him is a feast of green buildings, where guests come and go from time to time.

Seeing a cockroach quarrel with a porter, the guard at the door came over and rushed: "Go and go, quarrel, give me a round."

The footman hurriedly said: "Adult, it’s not that I have to be noisy. It’s this trouble."

"Kid, I think you are tired!"

The porter was very annoyed, and he was offended by the great brother of the nursing home. Stretching his hand is like going to work with Jiang Xiu, and another footman on the side hurriedly said: "Little brother, don't argue with him. Are you looking for a place to stay? I will take you there."

Jiang Xiu said: "Yes!"

"I will pull you!" He said, he pulled his own bicycle and told Jiang Xiu to sit up. Jiang Xiu swept the porter and took a seat.

"Go away!"

The young man said: "Little brother, the price of our inn in the Deciduous City is not low. If you want to find a place to stay, it is better to go to my house and have a night."

Jiang Xiu has no money around, this guy can stay with him, his heart is very good: "What is your name."

"My name is thousands, called Qianzhen."

Jiang Xiu said: "Thank you, Qianzhen."

The home of Qianzhen is a broken house. There is also an old father at home. It is very enthusiastic to see a thousand towns bring friends back, burn two small dishes, and get a little brewed wine.

"Jiang Xiu, the family is so big, the big bed will leave you to sleep, I will squeeze with me for one night."

Jiang Xiu said: "Good!"

"What do you want in Qianqian?"

Thousands of towns said: "Wishes...;...; nothing, this house is rented outside the pottery, waiting for me to save enough money to buy it, and then in the future. Can open a car shop, then there is no regret It is."

"Then, I have already saved a hundred and two silvers...;...;" He took out a wooden box from the bed and opened it to Jiang Xiu. Jiang Xiu was a little bit dumbfounded, so heartfelt to a stranger, really simple.

Jiang Xiu looked at the one hundred and two silver, his eyes glowing.

This scene was just seen by the old man of Qianzhen.

On the evening of the same day, after thousands of towns arranged for Jiang Xiu to rest, he went to his old house and saw the old man pulling his face: "What?"

Thousands of old people said, "You, it is too easy to believe people. Do you know who he is? Just dare to give it to him and see it, and the money can't be revealed."

"No, Jiang Xiu is poor, but he should be a good person, how can he covet other people's money."

"You, don't listen to the old man's words and suffer losses."

Thousands of towns did not agree, so things that could be regretted by Thousand Towns really happened. When they got up the next day, Jiang Xiu on the big bed of the outhouse disappeared, and people who walked out of the courtyard were not there. Thousands of towns stunned, and immediately went back to the bed and took the box out. When they opened, the broken silver inside was gone, empty, full of one hundred and two silver, he had more than ten years of silver. Gone.

Thousands of towns are full of people, and their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley, repenting filled with their own heart, "Hey!" He slammed his head.

"what's wrong?"

Thousands of old men came out of the house and saw the empty box that fell to the ground. They suddenly widened their eyes and shouted: "What about silver?"