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Chapter 420 My sister is married

During the day, I spend time with my family and take care of the health of two elderly people.

In the evening, practice in your room.

time,

One year passed in a hurry.

crackling...

Firecrackers exploded in Fulin Community, paper flowers flew everywhere, smoke filled the air, and lights were decorated everywhere.

The word "囍" is plastered in every corner of the community.

There were flowers piled everywhere, and at some point, the grown-up children were playing happily everywhere.

A woman wearing a white wedding dress and a white veil, surrounded by her family and blessing her, put her hand in the hand of a handsome man in a suit. Her eyes were reddish, and she turned her head to look in the direction of her home from time to time, looking for something. .

In the end, nothing came of it.

Follow the man in the wedding car and gradually move away.

Beside the window,
  Jiang Ding watched silently, his eyes a little sore.

Even though we live so close and can come back at any time, my heart feels a lot of pain of separation out of thin air.

Where is that little girl who was lazy, greedy for money and didn't like to study?

From beginning to end,

People were coming and going, but no one even glanced in his direction.

"Maybe,"

"The life of a cultivator is a life of constant farewell."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

The figure disappeared.

……

demon palace.

Among the molten gold towers all over the mountains and plains, a young man in green clothes sat cross-legged.

Beside him, twelve women including Gong Caiyu, the first maid of Xia, Xia Tu, the first maid of spring, Chun Shi, the first maid of autumn, Qiu Guo, and four others from the Foundation Establishment Realm sat in the inner circle.

Dongxue, the first maid of winter, is now taking over guarding the poisonous silver mine.

On the periphery, a group of one hundred and twenty girls with confused expressions were sitting. The oldest ones were seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest ones were eleven or twelve years old. They listened carefully without any distraction.

"The way of formation is taken from the ancient Eight Diagrams. Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, earthquake is thunder, Xun is wind, Kan is water, Li is fire, Gen is mountain, Dui is river, and the principles of yin and yang of heaven and earth and all things are included in it. …”

Jiang Ding spoke slowly, trying to teach the surrounding maids basic formation techniques in simple and easy-to-understand words.

Among the many maids, Gong Caiyu, Xia Tu, Chun Shi and other foundation-building monks could easily understand it. They just reorganized what they had already mastered before, and felt like they had a sudden enlightenment.

The other maids, especially the eleven or twelve-year-old girls, seemed to understand but not understand. They were talented and intelligent and had just learned how to read within the maid corps, so they could only try their best to memorize it.

Four hours flew by.

"Array formation is the foundation for cultivating immortality. Everyone should be diligent and not slack off."

After Jiang Ding finished his lecture, he answered the questions raised by one hundred and thirty-two maids one by one.

Whether it is a profound question or a simple question such as not understanding the characters on the jade slip, he is answered patiently and with the gentlest possible attitude.

There are no condescending reprimands or orders. Try to be kind and caring about their lives and education, as well as some of the complex emotional needs of girls.

This was clearly requested by Senior Jin Dan who formulated the education plan.

This is not difficult for him, as long as he performs normally.

"Okay, everyone is tired now. Let's go back and rest first."

Jiang Ding warned: "If you still don't understand anything, just ask the sisters from Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter. If you are bullied, you must tell me, you know?"

"Yes! Master!"

Many young maids had little stars in their eyes, and they all answered sweetly.

"That's fine."

Jiang Ding was somewhat satisfied.

Judging from the innocent appearance of these little guys, they should not be able to deceive others yet, which will help him control the real-time situation of this small group.

Set your sights on the maids such as Harumi, Natsutu, and Qiuguo.

"Twelve people per person. You must take good care of the little ones and teach them the knowledge of immortality. The top three maid groups at the end of the year will be rewarded." "Yes, Master!"

Xia Tu and other maids' eyes lit up.

"Caiyu."

Jiang Ding set his sights on Gong Caiyu: "Can you help take care of Dongxue's group of maids? Take care of them and teach them the knowledge of cultivating immortals written on the jade slips."

"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely take good care of them."

Gong Caiyu solemnly agreed.

"That's good. See you all in seven days."

"Thank you master."

A large group of maids stood up and bowed: "See you in seven days."

After the maids left, Jiang Ding flew into the sky, opened the large array of Tushan Immortal City, and took out a lot of jade tripods, copper nails, array plates, etc. that were customized at the Immortal Sect and covered with runes.

One by one, they penetrated into the original quasi-third-level formation, the Heavenly Sword Meteor Formation, and upgraded it.

As the core of Wanli Tu Kingdom, the quasi-third-order formation is somewhat unpopular, especially when many casual cultivators and sect disciples gather here to trade, and commerce becomes more and more prosperous.

Over the past year, I spent the day with my family and practiced at night. All that was left was to take the time to upgrade the formation and replace the core formation components. It was almost over now.

The last formation disk penetrated into the core of the third-level spiritual veins and blended into it.

hum!
  The formation in Tushan Fairy City buzzed slightly, the spiritual light flickered a little, and then fell silent again.

"rise!"

Jiang Ding pinched the spell and slightly activated the formation.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, and a red-hot giant sword appeared in the sky, surrounded by flames, as if a meteorite was about to fall, and its power clearly reached the level of the third-level high-grade sword.

There was no target, and the flaming giant sword disappeared silently.

"That's all."

Jiang Ding landed on the ground, sat cross-legged, and his breath fell silent.

hum!
  A jade slip flew out from the storage jade pendant, the aura flickering slightly.

"Jie Xiu..."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

After a while,

Monk Fazheng's khaki Dunguang hurried over, his face pale: "Uncle Master, when Chen Sansheng, the new master of the Law Enforcement Hall, led more than [-] foundation-building monks to encircle and suppress the red-clothed robbers, he unfortunately died. Only three of them managed to escape."

"My disciple is incompetent, please forgive me."

Monk Fazheng's face was extremely bitter.

Obviously when Li Qingyun was here, nothing happened for fifteen years in a row and he was handled properly. But when he came to his place, things happened every three days.

Is it luck?
  How can I be so lucky for such a long time?

The other party must have dealt with it in advance before others saw the matter.

"The thief in red?"

Jiang Ding said calmly.

"It's a group of robbing cultivators that emerged recently. They have repeatedly killed and robbed immortal cultivators coming and going from Tushan Immortal City. They always disappear after succeeding, and their whereabouts are unpredictable."

Monk Fazheng said in a low voice.

"The disciple originally planned to deal with it himself, or at least find his traces, and then report to you..."

"I see, back off."

Jiang Ding's expression was calm and he said nothing more.

This grassroots team is already the best manpower he can find, and some mistakes are inevitable.

"Yes!"

Monk Fazheng was so heartbroken that he resigned.

A ray of gray-blue light flew into the sky, and before leaving the city, he glanced at the location of the third-level cave abode rented out by Tushan Fairy City.

"I hope it's you."

"Now I need a golden elixir monk to shock my head and get rid of these messy things, so that I can have time to deal with other things."

(End of this chapter)