Song Ciwan was standing on this side of the long street when the fisherman beside him suddenly turned his head and let out a long sigh.
Three hundred years ago, fishermen used the Fire Tree Grade Foundation Building Pill to build their foundation.
That was the lowest foundation-building pill. Now, he told Song Ciwan that he would help her plan a red gold-level foundation-building pill. In the eyes of the fisherman, this was already very remarkable.
However, at this moment, the young man standing at the foot of the tower at the end of the long street easily obtained a White Jade Level Foundation Building Pill!
Compared with the White Jade Grade Foundation Building Pill, the Red Gold Grade Pill is nothing.
On the long Cloud Street, street sweeper Lao Jin put down his broom and stared blankly at the end of the long street.
You know, the thing you have been chasing all your life is not as good as dust to some people. How should you describe this feeling?
On both sides of Cloud Street, a seeker riding a crane sighed with emotion: "It's actually a white jade-level foundation-building pill. If I had the opportunity to get the white-jade-level foundation-building pill, why would I have to spend hundreds of years to build it?" With this foundation-building elixir, it would not be possible until now to break through to the Nascent Soul. Alas!"
It turns out that this immortal seeker riding a crane is also in the Golden Core stage!
The Golden Elixir Stage, if compared with those who cultivated immortality in the Great Zhou Dynasty, is equivalent to the Divine Transformation Stage.
It's just that in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was very rare to transform into a god, but here...Song Ciwan suddenly had a strange feeling of golden elixirs everywhere.
This is real? Or is it an illusion?
Is it true that golden elixirs are everywhere? Is the golden elixir so worthless?
Song Ciwan's thoughts were racing, and he almost had the urge to use Qimen Taoist weights and measures to measure all the people on the street——
But it only took a moment for her to suppress this impulse.
Without weights and measures, it is indeed difficult to accurately judge each person's state. But Song Ciwan still has spiritual senses, and she can always draw some conclusions: it is unlikely that the golden elixir will be everywhere, but there are many golden elixirs. This is for sure.
This is not a paradise, nor is it a fairy palace in the sky. This is a place that requires Song Ciwan to be cautious and vigilant!
At the end of the long street, the man holding a jade box was still laughing. Suddenly, from an unknown direction at the corner of the street, two people rushed out from behind.
It was a woman in gray clothes with a kerchief on her head, and she was holding a little girl less than three feet tall on her hand.
Although she was holding the person, the woman was running very fast. The child behind her was pulled by her and cried loudly: "Mom! Oooh, my heart hurts so much, I can't run anymore! I can't run anymore!" Stop running away, wuwuwu..."
The woman didn't care, she just took her daughter and rushed to Lao Jin who was sweeping the street.
Then she turned around and picked up her daughter, pushing her straight into Lao Jin's arms.
While stuffing her, he shouted hoarsely: "Jin Laoer, your daughter is crying. Have you seen your daughter crying? What kind of immortal are you begging for? What kind of immortal are you begging for? You have been begging for thirty years and you still haven't gotten anything." , but people here can easily find a white jade-level one!"
With tears on her face, she yelled: "You don't have that life! You don't have that life, do you understand? That immortal is not what we should beg for, Lao Jin, just listen to me, listen to me!"
After yelling, she begged again with tears: "Even if you ask for a fire tree level, what's the use? After building the foundation, you may not be able to form an elixir for three or five hundred years. By then, you Even immortals could not become immortals, but my daughter and I turned into withered bones early on.
Until then, what else do you have? What else can you have? Go back, Lao Jin, go back with me..."
She pulled hard, and Lao Jin held his daughter in his arms randomly. Although his upper body was shaken by the woman's tug, his feet were firmly stuck to the ground, as motionless as steel nails.
Lao Jin's face was a little pale and numb, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, embedded in the sunken eye sockets.
He said: "Man Niang, think carefully about what you said. If you don't seek immortality, after three hundred years, five hundred years... no, it doesn't have to be three hundred years, just thirty or fifty years later, you I will all turn into withered bones! As a mortal, you will die within a hundred years. Are you willing?
And if we go to seek immortality, even if we cannot form elixirs, we can live at least another five hundred years! Man Niang, how can I bear to be separated from you? However, I must not give up looking for immortals! It's better...it's better that you also seek immortality, let's go together to find immortality! "
Having said this, Lao Jin's numb face showed an astonishing look.
His back, which had been ravaged by time, suddenly stood upright at this moment, and all the depression in his body dissipated. At the moment when his thoughts came to light, his mediocre body seemed to suddenly gain some kind of power.
He put his daughter down from his arms, took his wife's hand and said, "Man Niang, come with me to find immortality. Today we have cut off our mortal bond and are no longer husband and wife. In the future, you and I will go to immortality together, and we will be able to go together again." Become Taoist friends. From now on, there will be one less mortal couple in the world, but there will be one more Taoist couple seeking immortality. Isn’t this a good story?"
As he spoke, Lao Jin had a smile on his face. At this time, when everyone looked at him again, they only felt that this man had beautiful features and a body like pine and bamboo.
His weathered face could not hide his elegance at this time. The youthful atmosphere that had been stolen by the years seemed to have returned to him at this moment.
Where is this still the mediocre old Jin who has been sweeping the streets for thirty years? This is clearly a high-spirited immortal seeker!
Even though he hasn't established the foundation yet.
Man Niang was held by his hand and listened to him whispering slowly in front of her, so she couldn't help but raise her head slightly, looked at him dreamily, and said happily: "What you said is absolutely true, but we all went to look for immortals, and my daughter is gone." what to do?"
Lao Jin looked at the little girl who was placed on the ground.
The child is three years old and has been raised well by Man Niang. Although there is still an aggrieved look on her pink and jade face, her big eyes seem to have been washed by water. They are dark and bright, ignorant and clear.
Lao Jin's face couldn't help but reveal a hint of unbearability, but more importantly, determination.
He said: "Although Xin'er is young, when she grows up, she will always embark on the road of seeking immortals. Today, you and I are going to seek immortals to cut off the ties between her parents and make her have fewer earthly connections. , the path to immortality will be smoother in the future.”
Man Niang was immediately startled and said, "But, she is only three years old..."
Lao Jin said: "Don't be afraid. We have a charity home in Yanling Town. If Xin'er is gone, she will be better cared for. You and I will take the first step and pave the way for her. When we meet in the future and call each other Taoist friends, wouldn't it be better than the loess after a hundred years?" A handful?"
Manniang thought it made sense, and the expression on her face couldn't help but relax.
Until the little girl placed in the middle of the two seemed to understand something, she suddenly opened her mouth and cried loudly: "Oh! I don't want my heart, my heart wants my parents!"
She rushed forward and hugged Manniang's legs.
Manniang suddenly trembled all over, as if she had experienced an electric shock.
"Mother! Mother!" the little girl cried and shouted heartbreakingly.
Man Niang couldn't bear it any longer and bent down to pick up her crying daughter.
She held the child in her arms, hugging her tightly, with tears streaming down her face, and looked at the man so far away in front of her.
(End of chapter)
