I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

Qingyu Mountain

As the Xiuxian family of the Yue Kingdom second only to the Yan family, the Jiang family naturally has a prosperous population and a large number of clansmen. In the past, from time to time, clansmen would ride in and out of the clan land on spirit beasts, and it was a prosperous scene.

But today's Jiang family's place is a bit special, not only the place is decorated with lights and festoons, but all the people in the family are smiling.

Even a large number of towns and villages managed by the Jiang family have been ordered to exempt from tax for three years. Although mortals don't know what happened, it doesn't affect their vision of a good life for the next three years.

In the clan land, a high platform was set up on the wide field in front of the government affairs hall, and a large number of monks around were watching with a smile on the platform two boys who were obviously under ten years old were fighting.

There was also a middle-aged male cultivator in the middle of the ring looking at the two seriously, but a smile could be seen deep in his eyes.

One of the boys was a little fat, with a serious face, and his fleshy hands pinched a spell with difficulty, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

When he saw a fire ball the size of a quail egg appearing in front of him, he was overjoyed and shouted loudly:

"Jiang Yi! I've seen you upset for a long time, but you dare to hold sister Wan's hand. This is a rare opportunity, so I must teach you a lesson!"

"Go! Fireball!"

As the boy yelled with astonishing momentum, he pushed his hands, and the small fire bomb in front of him flew forward.

On the opposite side was a handsome boy in a black robe with a helpless face. He didn't panic when he saw the flying fireball, he just turned slightly sideways and avoided it, with a look of ease.

The fireball flew to the edge of the ring and was blocked by a shield, causing a slight explosion.

The black-robed boy crossed his arms and sighed, "Jiang Zhe, it's not me holding her hand, but she always pestering me. If you can persuade her to stay away from me, I will be grateful."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you about this, hurry up and call it a day."

While talking, the boy frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "Today's kung fu has only worked for three big cycles, and the skill of controlling the sword needs more practice. That girl pesters me for at least one cup of tea every day, and I can't even shake it off." It really affects my cultivation."

The little fat man hadn't recovered from the loss of being dodged by his proud fireball technique, he was stunned and then furious after hearing this.

"Asshole! You are not allowed to speak ill of sister Wan, I will not spare you!"

At this moment, the little fat man obviously forgot the reason for his anger in the first place, and rushed over with his fists raised.

As a result, the fist was dodged, the center of gravity was unstable, and he was kicked to the calf and fell to the ground instantly.

Not long after, the little fat man was beaten and cried.

Outside the venue, Jiang Shanyuan of the Jiang family was chatting with a refined and elegant foundation-builder monk. Sitting next to her was a girl about six or seven years old with exquisite features and eyes full of aura.

The girl stirred the long hair on her chest with her small hands, and gently shook her calf, looking at the expressionless boy on the ring without blinking her eyes. After seeing the boy win, he clapped his hands excitedly.

Jiang Shanyuan said with a smile: "Junior Brother, it seems that your kid should be the winner in the end. Congratulations."

The Ruya monk also had a smile on his face, and replied: "That kid is still far behind, and he still needs a lot of training, but the prizes of this competition even make me a little bit excited. The family has really paid off this time!"

Jiang Shanyuan nodded and said, "It's a great joy to have one more alchemy cultivator in the family this time, and it should be lively."

Your kid is only eight years old and has reached the fourth level of qi training. He is a formidable young man, and my girl's qualifications are not bad. Why don't we make a marriage agreement? "

Jiang Shanyuan touched the little girl's head after speaking.

The Ruya monk glanced at the little girl whose face was flushed and shyly glanced at the ring, and said to himself, "Children nowadays are really precocious."

After a little consideration, the elegant monk replied: "It is an honor for our family that the patriarch sees the dog."

"Hahaha, that's it."

The reality is so helpless, people who want can't get it, and what they don't want is forced.

In the depths of the Jiang family, on a hill full of aura.

Jiang Jingchen and Jiang Yun and his son were drinking and chatting.

"Father, you failed to form the alchemy a few years ago, and it really surprised me to suddenly find out that you succeeded in forming the alchemy this time."

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he reached for the teacup, but with a bang, the teacup instantly shattered and the tea spilled on the table. .

Jiang Yun frowned and waved one hand, and the desktop was instantly clean. Go get another teacup.

This time I managed to pick it up successfully, took a sip of tea carefully, but it broke again when I put it down.

Jiang Yun was also very helpless in his heart. He had just warmed up the third blood spirit pattern five days ago, and practiced it to the third level of the Nine Spirits Exercise.

Since his physique has been greatly enhanced after training, he can't control his strength in a short period of time.

But it's not a big problem, and you can quickly adapt by practicing the melee hammer technique by swinging more.

However, the previous cold crystal hammer was too light, and it needed to be refined into a magic weapon by adding other materials. This matter has been entrusted to Elder Le to handle it.

Jiang Yun was very lucky. The ability brought by the third blood spirit pattern was the Rain Covering Technique, and at the same time, he accidentally obtained the cultivation method of the Jade Spirit Blade.

Jiang Yun had been mistaken before. Innate supernatural powers refer to things that even a fool can use by virtue of blood, just like instinct, no need to learn.

However, the Jade Spirit Blade needs talent, and it can only be practiced through perseverance and hard work. It is not considered a natural talent, but more similar to the inheritance of skills and spells of the Jade Lin Yunshui Beast.

Moreover, in the practice of the Jade Spirit Blade, the method of condensing the runes of the monster race needs the blood of the Jade Lin Cloud and Water Beast to understand. It's like having a security feature installed.

Jiang Yun has already tried the Rain Covering Technique and is very satisfied.

But Jade Spirit Blade has not yet started to practice, and it is not known whether Jiang Yun's human body can practice with the blood spirit pattern.

Watching Jiang Yun crush another teacup, Jiang Jingchen smiled and explained: "I didn't expect to be able to form a pill myself. After all, the pills you gave before failed to form a pill.

A year ago, my two babies advanced to the fourth level, and I suddenly started to retreat on a whim, and the result was inexplicably successful. "

After speaking, Jiang Jingchen touched the carapaces of the two hidden wind cicadas beside him.

The current Yinfengchan is already six feet tall. It is considered small among monsters and insects, but its strength is extremely strong. It is extremely difficult for monks of the same level to defeat them.

Jiang Yun was speechless for a while when he heard the words, could this be the reason why he was in such a good mood when he saw the two spirit worms raised by his son advance to the next level?

No longer thinking about it, Jiang Yun stretched out his hand while looking at the last cup on the table, and said at the same time:

"Father's success in forming alchemy is gratifying. I talked to the patriarch before that the family has developed very well recently. Since the end of the magic war, there have been large-scale marriages between the disciples of the seven major sects and the major families. Many monks formed Taoist couples and gave birth There are many high-quality dolls in the clan."

"Before, I was the only one in the Zhenfan Temple. It was a bit weak after all. Not long ago, Ru Yan Jiedan successfully joined the Zhenfan Temple and became the elder of the Keqing. In addition, my father also became the elder of the Keqing. At least it looks good on the surface."

"The Hall of Zhenfan will offer spiritual stone resources according to the same treatment as the elders of the Keqing sect. There is no need to do anything on weekdays. This is a customary rule."

Jiang Jingchen nodded, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Yun'er, what wishes and pursuits do you have in this life?"

Jiang Yun glanced at his father suspiciously, pondered for a while and replied: "The current pursuit is naturally to continue to practice to reach the Nascent Soul stage, and then reach the God Transformation stage to ascend to the upper realm. At the same time, I hope that Qinghuo can accompany me all the time. Go down, don't fall behind."

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Jiang Jingchen choked on the tea that had just arrived in his mouth.

After calming down, he glanced at Jiang Yun helplessly and said, "My wish and pursuit is to find a top-five legendary demon worm and cultivate it into a powerful inheritance spirit worm. After I die, I will pass it on to my sons, grandsons, and generations to come." passed down from generation to generation.”

"I thought my wish was big enough and difficult enough, and I was going to say it out to scare you, but it turned out to be nothing compared to yours, Yun'er."

Jiang Yun frowned slightly and said, "Father, it is too difficult for your wish to come true.

Our Lingshou Mountain's classics also don't have many descriptions about the top five monsters. There are only some ancient legends, and there are no pictures. How can father find them? "

"Even hundreds of years later, you can't find them, and if you find them, you may not be able to cultivate them. After all, the times are different, and it is not unreasonable for them to disappear."

"The highest-ranked spirit insect in the gate is the ninth-ranked Chishadikui Ant, which has dual attributes of earth and fire. According to legend, once this kind of demon insect flaps its wings, the sky will be filled with scorching hot sand. If you touch it, you will die, and the soul will disappear and the bones will be eroded. When this insect stands on the ground, its spiritual power and physical injuries can quickly recover, which is extremely terrifying."

"But what's the result? The bloodlines of the Red Sand Emperor Kui Ants in the gate have degenerated, their combat power is unsightly, and the Earth Fiend Fire has disappeared.

At present, it has become a tool ant in the Artifact Refining Hall responsible for spouting fire and refining spirit ores. "

"That's why the guy who compiled the list of spirit insects obviously ranked them according to the records in ancient books and legends. The top ranked monster insects have no meaning at all."

Jiang Jingchen also had mixed feelings in his heart. As a person who loves insects extremely, and even left his wife and children to go out for the sake of insects, he naturally knows spirit insects very well.

Although he knew that Jiang Yun was telling the truth, he was really unwilling.

Jiang Jingchen whispered: "I still want to give it a try, but not now"

"I will sit in the family for a hundred years to repay the family's nurturing grace. I will also accompany your mother well in the past hundred years, but I will leave after a hundred years."

Jiang Yun looked at his father's expression and knew that his father had made up his mind, so he didn't say anything more.

After checking that there were no extra teacups on the table, he took out two shimmering bamboo tubes from the storage bag, which were obviously some kind of very old spirit bamboo.

He reached out and handed one of them to his father. The bamboo tube was of excellent quality. Although some fingerprints were pinched, it was not a big problem.

After the father took it, he opened the lid and smelled the aroma of the wine, and his expression was happy.

"boom!"

After touching each other, the two drank together.

Shortly after.

A smile appeared on Jiang Jingchen's drunken face, and he said flatteringly to Jiang Yun: "Yun'er, do you have any extra? Give me some bamboo tubes!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen bamboo tubes appeared on the stone table.

Looking at his father's happy smile like a child, Jiang Yun felt that his father's happiness was so simple.

Obviously bugs and wine are the source of Jiang Jingchen's happiness.

Jiang Yun began to think about what is the source of his happiness.

The final conclusion is: farming

Perhaps it was because of being a Chinese nation in the previous life, every time I stuffed the stolen spirit veins into the blue sky beads, I couldn't help but secretly happy. Although one or two small and tiny spiritual veins are nothing, it feels great to add up.

As long as the spiritual fields are full of spiritual grasses and spiritual plants, even if they haven't matured yet, they will be extremely satisfied.

In his previous life, Jiang Yun once planted a small pot of shallots by the window, and he was always happy to see the onions grow taller.

"Why is it a bit like a squirrel collecting pine nuts?"