Tian Jing had just been promoted to the fourth level of genetic superpower, but he was still completely unable to control his momentum.
Therefore, after Huang Xuan Sheng arrived at the Binghuo Lake, he immediately noticed the difference in Tian Jing's momentum.
Fourth level?
This woman Tian Jing was promoted to the fourth level in just one month?
She was clearly at the third level like herself before!
Could it be that she and Jiang Yan had reached some indescribable dirty deal this month?
If this woman really traded her body to be promoted to a fourth-level genetic superpower, that would be too...
Huang Xuansheng's heart was filled with regret and jealousy.
Jiang Yan gave him the silverbait, and he sold it for one million, which was equivalent to his net income for almost a year.
Originally, he was very satisfied and grateful to Jiang Yan, but seeing Tian Jing suddenly promoted to a fourth-level genetic superpower, he still couldn't help but feel a little unbalanced.
After all, the gap between the third level and the fourth level is too big.
Huang Xuansheng estimated that if he wanted to step into the fourth level, he might have to spend several million more, and this was assuming everything went very smoothly.
Of course, no one else knew about Huang Xuan Sheng's drastic changes in his psychological activities. Of course, no one paid special attention to it.
Qi Yuanshan was expressing his gratitude to Jiang Yan on behalf of the entire Qi family.
"Mr. Jiang, my father is recovering quickly after taking the elixir he refined." Qi Yuanshan smiled and said to Jiang Yan: "My father has repeatedly told us that we must invite Mr. Jiang to visit Qi's house. Let him have the opportunity to thank Mr. Jiang in person."
"Mr. Qi is too polite. It's a fair deal. The Qi family doesn't owe me anything."
"Having said that, how can a mere amount of money be compared with my father's life."
Although the lion asked for the life-extending pill refined by Jiang Yan, it cost the Qi family one billion. But for the entire Qi family, as long as the sixth-level legendary Mr. Qi can live for a few more years, it will be worth it even if the cost is several times higher.
If Mr. Qi lives a few more years, and it's a few more years in his prime, then he might as well try to break through to the seventh level again.
If Mr. Qi can break through the seventh level in the next few years, then it is not an exaggeration to say that Jiang Yan will be as grateful as a mountain to the entire Qi family!
After repeated invitations from Qi Yuanshan and Qi Lingzhi, Jiang Yan thought about it and finally agreed to the idea of visiting Qi's house.
He remembered that Yang Yu, the master of Yang Chaoqian who died in his hands, was a half-step legend. It was said that Yang Yu was in seclusion to attack the sixth level legend.
If Yang Yu succeeds in attacking the sixth-level legend, he may not use Jiang Yan to gain power by avenging his apprentice after he comes out of seclusion.
He had just mastered his magical power and had nothing to do for the time being. It would be a good choice to experience the power of Mr. Qi, a sixth-level legend, in advance.
Seeing Jiang Yan agree, Qi Yuanshan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and quickly introduced the Taoist around him to Jiang Yan:
"Mr. Jiang, this is Taoist Priest Qingyang, my father's friend. My father's survival after the sudden accident is all due to Taoist Priest Qingyang."
"Taoist Priest Qingyang learned that Mr. Jiang was able to refine elixirs, so he traveled a long way here."
Jiang Yan looked at the Taoist in front of him. A wooden hairpin was pierced through his bun, and his hair was carefully taken care of. Although his beard and hair were all white, his face was rosy and there were a few shallow wrinkles on his face.
The Taoist's eyes are deep and bright, as if he can see through all the illusions in the world and reach the essence of things.
The blue Taoist robe that has been washed slightly white is worn on the Taoist. Not only does it not look old, but it also brings out the Taoist's fairy-like temperament.
Taoist Qingyang stepped forward, pinched the Ziwu Jue with his left hand, held his chest upright, lowered his head slightly, and said:
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, this poor Taoist is bowing his head."
Jiang Yan didn't know how to greet the Taoist priest, so he could only salute in a hurry:
"Hello, Taoist Master Qingyang, just call me Jiang Yan."
After communicating with Taoist Qingyang along the way, Jiang Yan deeply felt that Taoist Qingyang was rich in knowledge.
Whether it's astronomy, geography or medicine, Taoist Qingyang can handle it at your fingertips.
Taoist Qingyang also deeply agreed with the precautions for alchemy described in the "Great Wilderness Sutra" narrated by Jiang Yan, and said that the trip was worthwhile.
When they were about to reach Beimo City, the old and the young gradually began to feel sympathy for each other.
As we approach Beimo City, we can gradually see some pioneers heading towards or returning from the wilderness.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I'd like to say goodbye for now." Taoist Qingyang pointed to a lush hill not far away and said to Jiang Yan: "The old Taoist practices here all year round. If you have time, you can come here again. "
"Okay, Taoist Priest, please help yourself. I will definitely come to bother Taoist Priest before I leave Beimo City."
Entering Beimo City, taking the vehicle arranged by Qi Lingzhi, we arrived at the hotel that Tian Jing had already booked.
Originally, Qi Yuanshan and Qi Lingzhi tried their best to invite Jiang Yan to live in the Qi family, but Jiang Yan declined and only agreed to attend the dinner arranged by the Qi family the day after tomorrow.
After checking into the hotel, Tian Jing settled Jiang Yan, hesitated slightly, and said:
"Mr. Jiang, you gave me such a precious thing, don't you need me to do anything?"
Seeing the shy expression on Tian Jing's face, Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said softly:
"No need. To me, that drop of spiritual fluid is not that precious. And if I didn't give it to you at that time, the spiritual energy in it would naturally dissipate."
If it was the time when desire was boiling some time ago, or if Jiang Yan didn't recognize her, then there was a high probability that Jiang Yan would meet her and have a wonderful night.
But now Jiang Yan has been practicing for a month, and his body's desire is at its lowest stage.
And after getting to know each other for a period of time, Jiang Yan admired Tian Jing's approach to being self-reliant and self-reliant despite being from a lower class background. How could he suddenly insert himself into her life where she could already see a bright future?
"Well..." Seeing that Jiang Yan really didn't mean anything else, Tian Jing snorted lightly, not sure whether he was happy or unhappy.
After a pause, Tian Jing continued: "Mr. Jiang, is the spiritual liquid you are talking about energy-producing? If it is energy-producing..."
"Mass production?"
Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, and instantly understood what Tian Jing meant, feeling that he really had no talent in business.
"It doesn't mean that mass production is impossible, but currently, the input and output are not directly proportional." He said with a smile: "You have to know, it took a month just to accumulate those two drops of spiritual liquid."
"This does not include the time I spent carving the formation talisman in the early stage."
Tian Jing nodded and said with a slight embarrassment: "Mr. Jiang is saying that I am too obsessed with money and thought this was a lucrative independent business."
Jiang Yan touched his nose, thought for a while, and said slowly: "The reasonable and legal pursuit of wealth is a normal person's thinking, not a money obsessed person."
“It’s not that this business is impossible to do, it just requires timing and luck.”
"If I am lucky enough to find a place with stronger spiritual energy to build a dojo in the future, then this business may be possible."
"Really? Then Mr. Jiang must inform me and I will work for him for free." Tian Jing said without hesitation.
"Haha, okay." Jiang Yan smiled and patted Tian Jing's palm lightly.
