Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

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Medicine Garden.

Miao Tinglian stood at the door, looking inside in a happy mood.

"Junior Brother Jiang is not here, and this place has finally become my territory. Although Junior Brother Jiang is a good person, he knows too little about elixir.

I want to rectify the elixir garden. "

"There are many precious elixir here, and many of them need suitable soil. If you mess up and go wrong, you are likely to be expelled from the division.

Don't make trouble for me. "

Mu Qi stood on the side and said sternly.

"You can kill me. Anyway, I'm not afraid. I'm very strong in elixir, but I can't compare to the people in the Hundred Bone Forest. I didn't expect such a terrible person." Miao Tinglian said with palpitations.

"Is there really such a technique?" Mu Qi was stunned when he heard Miao Tinglian's explanation.

He didn't think so at first, but Jiang Hao suddenly went down the mountain, maybe there was this reason.

The cultivation base of sealing people with the breath of elixir.

Unheard of.

"I'm not sure, but is it really okay for Junior Brother Jiang to go down the mountain?" Miao Tinglian asked curiously.

Mu Qi shook his head:

"This is his choice. Master didn't say anything, and no one else could say anything."

Miao Tinglian didn't care either, stepping into the realm of self-cultivation and becoming a self-cultivator was equivalent to embarking on a road of no return.

Life and death Others can give pointers and lead a paragraph, but they cannot help choose.

In the end, it's all up to you.

"You're busy here first, I'm going to the mine, maybe in a few months, it will restart." He said at present.

That's all he's been in charge of.

I used to avoid injuries before, but now I don't have to worry about it.

"Why are you going to the mine? Can't you apply for the Spirit Medicine Garden?" Miao Tinglian asked.

"It is not necessary to take care of the Spirit Medicine Garden, there is no need to apply, as long as there is an inner disciple here.

The sect also has a lot of things to do, and it is impossible for everyone to be here.

And even if he could apply, Junior Brother Jiang had to be willing to go to the mine.

Of course, Master would not agree with me to stay in the Medicine Garden.

Furthermore, we also need spirit stones. "Muji explained.

Miao Tinglian nodded, expressing her understanding.

...

...

In the mountains and forests outside the Tianyin Sect.

There was a distortion in space.

Then a figure fell out of the twist.

With a bang, he fell to the ground.

Jiang Hao sat up from the ground, clutching his forehead and trying to recover.

"You're so dizzy?"

He never expected to use this talisman to make him dizzy.

Can't even stand still.

A golden core of oneself is complete and still like this, under the golden core, it can make people mentally traumatized.

"It seems that there is a threshold for using this talisman."

After recovering, he slowly stood up and began to determine where this place was.

"I don't know how many miles away from Tianyin Sect."

"Five hundred miles."

A sudden voice came.

Jiang Hao felt a chill in his heart, but soon relaxed.

The voice was very familiar.

From Red Rain Leaf.

Turning his head to look, he saw a woman in a red and white dress sitting on a branch.

Seeing Jiang Hao find her, Hong Yuye moved down and got down from the tree.

She wears a simple bun, a belt around her waist, and a fairy skirt to her bare feet, which is simple and not fancy.

Seems suitable for a hurry.

"Where are the seniors planning to go?" Jiang Hao, who had recovered, asked.

He prepared a lot of things, and it should not anger the other party in the process.

"Youyun Mansion." Hong Yuye said.

Youyun Mansion, the closest state capital to Tianyin Sect.

The Tianyin Sect is located in the south of the south, and the south has sixteen states, each of which is very wide.

There are many towns and villages where the Zhoufu is located.

When Tianyin Sect arrests people, they go to the vicinity of Youyun Mansion to arrest people.

Jin Dan is able to see the town after more than a day's journey with the sword.

"Do you want Yujian, senior?" Jiang Hao asked.

Hong Yuye glanced at Jiang Hao, and then a ray of red light appeared.

Cover both of them.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao was surprised.

But in the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene changed.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had appeared on the pipeline.

There is a town not far ahead.

There is an endless stream of people entering the city.

It was written on the city gate, Falling into the city.

"This..."

This is exactly the city of Youyun Mansion, and according to the surrounding area, it can be regarded as prosperous.

With his golden core complete strength, more than a day's journey.

But under the supernatural power of Hongyuye, you can arrive in the blink of an eye.

He suddenly discovered something, no matter how many thousands of miles he had, he couldn't escape from the opponent's clutches.

However, in the fall, he had some impressions.

Although it is very vague, but it has never been forgotten.

"Let's go." Hong Yuye walked forward first.

Jiang Hao stopped thinking, but immediately followed, kindly reminded:

"Don't you pretend to be senior?"

"Disguise? I look ugly to you?" Hong Yuye stopped and stared at Jiang Hao.

At this time, she had a strong power looming.

It seems to be available anytime.

"Senior has a prosperous face, looks astonishing, not to mention ordinary people, even the monks who often see the fairy of the fairy door, will definitely pay attention.

It will bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to the seniors. "Jiang Hao persuaded.

Hearing this, Hong Yuye stared at Jiang Hao for a long time.

Then move on:

"Are you worried that others will trouble me, or are you worried that others will trouble you?"

"Of course I'm worried about senior." Jiang Hao said helplessly after following.

"Lie." Hong Yuye said indifferently.

Jiang Hao followed quietly and stopped talking.

At this time, he was looking around, for fear that these people did not have the vision to provoke Hong Yuye.

The higher the cultivation base, the more despised ordinary people will be.

In the eyes of these people, the lives of others are like mayflies in the lake.

Short and ordinary.

Hong Yuye is powerful, and will not be soft-hearted in killing people.

What surprised him was that they had already arrived at the city gate, but no one looked at them.

This relieved him.

It should be made of red rain leaves.

Also, how can a person like her be pointed at random.

"I'm going to stay in Luocheng for three days, you can find a place to stay."

After entering the city, Hong Yuye faced Jiang Haodao.

"There should be a nice inn in front." Jiang Hao pointed to the road ahead.

Hong Yuye walked forward and said casually:

"Have you been here?"

"Probably." Jiang Hao said softly, looking at the road ahead.

He had been here before, but it felt familiar and unfamiliar.

It was similar but very different from the street in his impression.

It should be caused by changes in ten years.

here is...

his childhood home.

He lived in the city until he was five years old.

He didn't remember at first~www.readwn.com~ After entering the city, he remembered.

This is the home he wants to come back to.

Before he thought about when he was out of the crisis, he would come back to take a look, not for other reasons, just take a look.

But the cultivation base is not enough, and the crisis is difficult to eliminate.

I thought it would be difficult to come back.

Never thought that he would be back so soon.

Maybe... go home and see?

He didn't remember much about that house, but he only remembered that he helped fetch water, chop wood, and cook in the yard.

Occasionally get scolded by the stepmother.

Apart from these, there are no other memories of being abused.

What I remember most clearly is that during the famine that year, the stepmother gave him two wowotou and drove him out.

After that, his stepmother sold him to the Tianyin Sect.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao had mixed feelings.