"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to go to the elders. Fusu, let's go." The man glanced at Jiang Tang, nodded slightly, and then looked at Hua Sheng.
Hua Sheng originally wanted to ask some questions, but upon seeing this, he had no choice but to leave reluctantly.
The medical disciple let go of Hua Qing, whose mouth was swollen from the beating, and left with the two of them.
Hua Qing covered his mouth, stared angrily at the disciples of the immortal sect who laughed at him for being so ugly, and then stared fiercely at Jiang Tang.
"Stinky boy, don't let the young master meet you outside!" Hua Qing said harshly, quickly took a pill, and left quickly.
Jiang Tang shrugged.
Inexplicably, there was another wave of hatred.
"Brother Jiang is so talented, he should be admitted to the outer sect, or even to the inner sect. As a senior brother, I am also proud to see you winning glory for the sect. But I still want to remind you." The disciple on duty put away the original Disdainful, he said earnestly to Jiang Tangyu,
"Don't be too high-profile in being a person. When it's time to restrain yourself, you must restrain yourself. I won't make any publicity for you today, so as not to cause trouble and make a show if you don't like it. You can do it yourself."
Then he patted him on the shoulder, changed shifts and returned to his courtyard.
Jiang Tang looked bewildered.
He has never been high-profile.
Forget it, let's go back quickly and have a look at Lingzhi in the space.
Jiang Tang returned to the courtyard.
The moment he stepped into the fenced courtyard, he hesitated for a moment, turned his head and sprinkled a circle of low-level drugs that could stun people outside, and then leisurely entered the house and closed the door.
After hastily taking a bath, he casually ate two white-faced steamed buns, and Jiang Tang fell into meditation cross-legged and entered the Lingtian space.
At that time, Er Yao was holding a hoe that was several times longer than himself, plowing the land one by one. Those two little hands looked limp, but they were able to hold the hoe firmly.
Suddenly, Er Yao's nose fluttered, and his eyes lit up.
It looked up, and its eyes became a little brighter.
"Daddy!"
Immediately, Er Yao threw the hoe and flew into Jiang Tang's arms.
Seeing Er Yao hugging his arm and acting like a spoiled child, Jiang Tang felt warm in his heart.
Perhaps, Er Yao will be one of the few friends he has in this world.
Even, relatives.
Rubbing Er Yao's furry head, Jiang Tang took out a handful of candies he made from spiritual grass from the Qiankun pouch, and stuffed them in the latter's arms: "Kids should sleep more, be good."
Er Yao nodded obediently, and returned to his room with a bunch of candies of different shapes.
Jiang Tang picked up the hoe, glanced at the third mu of field where the fog had almost dispersed, and then at his dantian, heaving a long sigh.
How long will it take to reach the sixth heaven? It's too difficult to cultivate.
I really envy the other time-traveling brothers, who take off directly with a hang, unlike him, who have to farm the land honestly and wait for the promotion.
Why.
Sighing again, Jiang Tang stopped thinking about it and began to concentrate on plowing the land.
Brother Niu is a hardworking master. When he saw his master plowing the land, he put on the plow without waiting for him to order, went to the second acre of land that Er Yao had taken over as a spiritual plant, and started plowing.
After activating the Golden Body Art, and using the spiritual weapon to plow the land, and with the help of Brother Niu, Jiang Tang quickly sowed seeds on two acres of land within an hour and a half.
After sprinkling the spiritual water and seeing them sprout, Jiang Tang grinned as he unloaded Brother Niu's plow.
These are all white money.
Added good spirit grass and spirit water to the cowshed, and changed some hay and cotton for Er Yao to make a nest. Then Jiang Tang quit the spirit field space and continued to practice the Golden Body Jue.
The moment he fell into samadhi, the immeasurable ancient jade on his body began to radiate and absorb spiritual power from all directions, transforming into the purest spiritual energy, making it wander in every inch of Jiang Tang's veins.
In the blink of an eye, it is already the next day.
Jiang Tang slowly opened his eyes, not tired, but full of clarity.
Golden body formula, great success!
That's all there is to it, he actually practiced the celestial art to the state of Zhongcheng by the way.
It's very powerful.
Jiang Tang got up from the bed in a good mood, washed up casually, and was going to buy a batch of good-looking seeds from Si Nong for storage, and then stepped out of the door, but was stopped by two immortal disciples on the way.
"Is he Jiang Tang?" The immortal disciple looked at the other person.
Is this something wrong?
Jiang Tang frowned.
?"It's him!" The other person looked at the portrait in his hand, and suddenly his eyes turned cold, "Take it!"
After finishing speaking, the two of them twisted the tactics at the same time, turned Jiang Tang's spiritual power into a rope, and tied his hands behind his back tightly.
Jiang Tang was brought to Shuiyun Peak of Xianmen with such a dazed expression.
In the miscellaneous studies of the immortal sect, the suzerain divides the twelve peaks, entrusts the twelve elders, and each controls a peak.
Among them, Shuiyun Peak belongs to kendo, and there are many female disciples, and occasionally there are male disciples, who major in Shuiyun swordsmanship.
At that time, in the lobby of Shuiyun Peak, there was a group of young masters dressed in golden robes and wearing white peony round pendants around their waists.
Of course, there are also a few inner disciples of Shuiyun Peak, as well as the middle-aged beautiful woman who is sitting in the lobby.
This middle-aged beautiful woman is the master of Shuiyun Peak, Elder Liuyue.
At this time, Elder Liuyue was half-closing his eyes with a headache on his face.
Disciples of Huashi in the medical school, when will the troubles end?
Here, the medical disciples are also fighting among themselves.
Hua Sheng looked angrily at the leisurely Hua Qing, and asked coldly, "Hua Qing, why did you frame Brother Jiang?"
"Young master, I dare not frame you!" Hua Qing bowed his head, filled with righteous indignation, making people believe his words subconsciously.
Hua Sheng gritted his teeth, and was about to punch him. The man next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Fu Su, don't get angry easily. You must be a gentleman of an aristocratic family, and don't fight with dogs."
The person who spoke was the man who was protecting Hua Sheng yesterday. His name was Hua Ting.
Hua Ting stood up in the past year, but she is a disciple of the younger generation. Because of her excellent talent, she has been the number one leader of Hua's young disciples for many years, and no one has ever surpassed her.
And because he and Hua Sheng are half-brothers of the same father and mother, although they are not descended from the direct lineage, they are favored by the patriarch and sought after by the family.
It can be said that Hua Tian's words carry the same weight as Hua Sheng's.
Even, Hua Tian's authority is slightly higher than Hua Sheng's.
But these, Hua Sheng didn't care.
Because he has always regarded Hua Tian as his dearest brother, so he doesn't care about the so-called power disputes.
This young master was not what he wanted from birth, he just reincarnated well.
Now hearing Hua Jin's exit, Hua Sheng made an expedient, snorted coldly, and stopped opening his lips.
She simply turned her head away and never looked at him again.
Although Hua Qing was furious that Hua Jin called him a dog, he could only smile sternly.
He was the one who framed Jiang Tang, and he wanted Jiang Tang to die without a place to bury him!
Dare to embarrass him, he deserves it!
As everyone knows, the smile on Hua Qing's face was clearly seen by Hua Ting.
Hua Tian's eyes moved, and her heart gradually began to think.