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    Jiang Tang looked at these fish for a long time before he guessed that the fish were eating the impurities exuded from his body.

    Feel the fish's tongue, it's a bit cool to touch his body, and you can feel the fish is cold in the hot spring.

    This is the intersection of warmth and coldness. It feels so comfortable to lie here. Jiang Tang has not slept for several days. Letting their cultivators meditate is equivalent to sleep.

    The bed in the room is just a decoration, diligent practice is a characteristic of their cultivators.

    No matter how much time passes when Jiang Tang lies in the hot spring, there is no time comparison between his space and the space of Great Desolation Supreme Treasure Lingtian, it is the same as the time outside.

    It is rare to retreat once, so you should enjoy your leisure time here.

    Jiang Tang didn't work diligently to make alchemy, he had already sent his avatar to do alchemy in the space of Primordial Supreme Treasure Lingtian.

    There are also two pets helping, Er Yao has a reluctant expression on his face, but he can only pout, and cooperate with the little master of this avatar. It has so many green cows and cultivates the land, collecting what can be collected.  Spirit grass and spirit flowers are harvested using kung fu and spells.  .

    Jiang Tang used that avatar to sit motionless beside the alchemy furnace, and under the guidance of the avatar, Xuanming Linghuo had to work obediently and diligently.

    Xuanming Linghuo is very envious of Jiang Tang's other spiritual fire, Qianjihuo, which has always been doing things, and Qianjihuo is lazily staying on the master's body.

    Xuanming Linghuo feels busier than Qingniu, and really wants to switch roles with Qianjihuo.

    Xuanming Linghuo was in a jealous mood, and was a little annoyed. Why can the same Linghuo do such a job in defense and attack.

    How powerful is Qianjihuo?  It's just useless wood, and it doesn't know anything except attack and defense.

    Jiang Tang didn't know that Xuanming Linghuo had such a rebellious heart, Xuanming Linghuo was so easy to use, he seemed to have forgotten that there was another kind of spiritual fire on him.

    I didn't meet a powerful enemy, and I didn't use thousands of machine guns.

    Jiang Tang stayed in the internal space for an hour and felt a little hungry. I don't know if it was normal, or he was a little hungry for a long time in the past. He wanted to take this opportunity to cook delicious food in the space.

    I took a look at the space in the body, and there are no other animals at present, and the fish in the hot spring lake cannot be eaten.

    Jiang Tang came out of the lake, and with a cleansing technique, he jumped into the hot spring lake without taking off his clothes to dry out his wet clothes.

    He raised his head and glanced at the sun in the space inside his body again. Does it look like the sun in the space of the Great Desolation Supreme Treasure Lingtian, allowing him to practice?

    Jiang Tang didn't want to try it right away, the focus now is to fill his stomach first.

    He entered the space of Great Desolation Supreme Treasure Lingtian, and saw that Er Yao and Qingniu were very diligent, and his avatar was also practicing alchemy diligently.

    Then he can't be idle, thinking that Er Yao and Qingniu like his grilled fish very much, and also like his fried spirit grass sprouts!

    When Jiang Tang came to the lake, he waved his hand and all the fish jumped out of the lake and jumped very high. He could clearly see which was the biggest and most delicious fish.  With the same power, they flew towards Jiang Tang.

    Jiang Tang didn't need a knife at all with a wave of his hand. The spiritual power flying out of his hand could kill the fish and scrape off its scales, making it clean in front of him.

    It may be that Jiang Tang moved too fast, he cut open the belly of the fish, scraped out all the dirt and intestines inside, and was still alive and kicking in front of him.

    It's not like Jiang Tang hadn't seen such a vigorous fish, and after brushing it a few times, the fish turned into many sections, and he used the spirit grass technique to insert the fish section by section, and sprinkled some spices on it, seasoning flavor  .

    Starting to prepare the grilled fish, Xuanming Spirit Fire was practicing alchemy over there, and Jiang Tang didn't want to use his spiritual root spells to control the fire, so he thought of another spiritual fire on his body.

    He sacrificed the Qianjihuo that had been hidden on his body, and the Qianjihuo came out lazily from the master. The fire spirit stretched like a human being, and then kept spinning around the master, thinking that the master let it come out  It's fighting.

    Did not see the target of the attack, Qian Jihuo looked at Jiang Tang cutely, with a cute look, not at all like Qian Jihuo who killed people invisible.

    Xuanming Linghuo was busy, felt the appearance of Qianjihuo, and saw the master using Qianjihuo for cooking, Xuanming Linghuo was psychologically balanced at this time, and did not have the mentality of rebelling against the unfair arrangement of the master before.

    Xuanming Linghuo was laughing at Qian Jiling, why didn't it laugh at such a good opportunity?  Usually it is so busy, Qian Jihuo always yawns lazily, and even says that it is constantly busy like a spinning top.

    Xuanming Linghuo at this time: Huo laughed at Qianjihuo, it was incompetent and could only be used by the owner for cooking.

    "Shut up" thousandIt is just enough to dig out some of the herbs inside.

    After listening to Jiang Tang's words, the shopkeeper turned off the sound transmission equipment, and took out several storage bags from the cabinet, all of which were empty.

    The count took a look at these storage bags. Before he saw those people in the world of cultivating immortals, they took out a lot of things from the storage bags, including everything alive, and he was envious and curious.

    He took a look at the storage bag. This storage bag looked about the size of a palm. When he looked inside, it could hold a lot of things, bigger than the room he lived in at home.

    The earl showed a pleasant smile while holding the storage bag, and then put the storage bag on his body again, in case someone would steal his storage bag.

    He didn't want to stay any longer, he wanted to go home quickly, before it got dark.

    "Guests walk slowly"

    The shopkeeper looked at the earl's back, and then came to the door. After the guests left, he gave a passerby on the street a wink and told him to follow the earl.

    This shopkeeper is the shopkeeper of Xianzun City Lord's original shop. Although he is working in Jiang Tang's shop now, he still receives Jiang Tang's salary.

    However, he has been secretly helping the city lord Xianzun to do some things. He was the one who contacted the auction house of the city lord Xianzun, where Jiang Tang's top-quality pills were auctioned.

    Following the earl, this immortal cultivator has a very high level of cultivation, and the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, it is easy to follow a mortal like the earl who seems to have no cultivation level.

    He can burrow into the ground, or fly high in the clouds, and the count doesn't even know that someone is following him.

    The count didn't ride a horse, let alone a bullock cart, he walked on his feet.

    The young man's feet are quite fast, and he seems to have light skills when running, and the hippopotamus is not bad at running.

    But there is a contrast to that laid-back babyless stalker flying high in the sky.

    He was sweating from running, but the stalker was leisurely, only using the magic weapon to fly, and he could also eat and drink on the magic weapon.

    However, the count could only pass by a town before dark and pay for some food. He was not willing to spend the money to stay in a hotel. After observing the town, he felt that an earth temple in the town could allow him to rest for a night without spending money.

    The Earl came to the Earth Temple, probably because people often worship it. It is very clean, and maybe people usually stay here. There is no bed here, but there are cushions for people to sit on and rest.

    The count observed the earth temple, but there was no one there at this time. He sat down on a cushion, took out the dry food he bought on the stool, and ate.

    While he was eating, two men in ragged clothes walked in from the outside. They came in with a broken tile bowl in their hands. They saw that there was another person in the Earth Temple fighting for a place with them. They stood at the door  He stared at the count.

    "Hey, this is our site. It doesn't look like you have no money to stay in the hotel. How can you grab our site?"

    The two men looked at the earl, and one of the ragged men said.

    These are two ragged, old and middle-aged men. Their hair is messy, dirty and messy, as if they haven't been washed for a long time, and they look like they have bugs growing on their hair.

    When the count saw the appearance of these two people, he saw the contents of their broken bowls and guessed that they were members of the gang of beggars wandering in the rivers and lakes.

    The clothes they were wearing were mended one by one, and their feet were still wearing rotten cloth shoes.

    It doesn't look like someone who is old and weak and can't work, but he has become a beggar in the business of eating idle food.

    "Isn't your name written here? Who said I look rich again? Am I going to stay in a hotel if I'm rich?"

    The Earl had no intention of leaving.

    "Hmph, it seems that if you don't hit you, you don't know how good I am at dog beating."

    The middle-aged man beat Earl Bai with her bamboo stick.

    The Earl did not cultivate spiritual energy like the people in the world of cultivating immortals, but he had the kung fu of exercising the body of their blood race. The man who beat people with a dog stick was only using martial arts to beat him. The stick he hit was not very powerful.  There is no information about how big a threat it is.

    The earl blocked the dog-beating stick with his hand, and then grabbed the dog-beating stick and pulled it. The middle-aged man underestimated the earl, and he pulled him in front of him accidentally.

    The count pulled the middle-aged man in front of him, felt the stench of the middle-aged man again, and then pushed him again.

    The middle-aged man is like a string doll, being pulled in and out by him, unable to resist.
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