First Cultivate All The Ways Of Heaven And Then Cultivate Immortality - Chapter 40 Master And Disciple
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One day, Jin Xi suddenly heard a familiar name – Wen Pingsheng.
This was the name he heard from his master during the apprenticeship ceremony.
Jin Xi still remembers the apprenticeship ceremony because it was the happiest and happiest day in his life.
Although he didn’t think that this Wen Pingsheng was the third senior brother Wen Pingsheng mentioned by his master, he still couldn’t help but go looking for it.
What Jin Xi didn’t expect was that Wen Pingsheng was really his third senior brother, because the other party also had a golden copybook in his hand, which read: The book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book has its own golden house.
The third senior brother is a Confucianism cultivator. When the two of them spend time together, they suddenly feel that the master is mysterious.
Later, the two went to find Jin Xi’s fourth senior brother Zhao Zijiang. Zhao Zijiang was a formation Taoist at the time, and his golden copybook read: Eight Formations.
Later, the three of them went to find the second senior brother Huba Er and the Great Master brother Ye Fan together. The Great Master brother is the artifact refining Immortal Master, and the second senior brother is the Yin Yang Immortal Master, which shocked the three of them.
What makes Jin Xi strange is that when he looked at the golden copybooks in their hands, Great Master brother Ye Fan had an extremely strange expression.
From Jin Xi’s mouth, everyone knew that the master might have faked his death, and that he should be some amazing power traveling around the world.
That day, Jin Xi was so excited that she didn’t sleep all night. It turned out that the master was really not dead.
He doesn’t care what kind of power the master is, as long as he is still alive.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and Jin Xi has been trying to find it, but there is no news.
A few days ago, the Grain Chamber of Commerce encountered an unprecedented crisis.
Jin Xi did not inform the senior brothers this time because they had no choice in the face of this kind of Apex Level force, and it might even harm them.
Although Jin Xi knows that several senior brothers must have hidden their cultivation, the Great Master may have already done Mahayana and is close to Transcending Tribulation, and the other senior brothers are similar, because Jin Xi also hides his cultivation, which was taught by his master. .
But compared to Feixian Sect, this kind of strength is still not enough.
With no other choice, Jin Xi was ready to let the Five Grain Chamber of Commerce out. After all, he was not the only one in the Five Grain Chamber of Commerce. There were so many people eating with him. He couldn’t run away. He had to give up so that he could save the group of people who were following him. people.
But only three days later, the Feixian Sect suddenly sent over all the sect’s resources, and specifically asked the Grain Merchant to sort them out.
After Jin Xi heard the news, he couldn’t understand it.
Later, Jin Xi figured out, besides Master, who else would help him like this? Except for him, no one cares about him so much, and only his old man has this ability.
“Master, since you have taken action, why don’t you come and meet your disciple! My disciple misses you!” Jin Xi held the golden copybook and tears fell down.
“How old are you now, and you still like to cry like before!” Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind.
Jin Xi suddenly turned around and saw a man in white standing there with a folding fan in his hand, exactly what his master looked like when he was young.
“Master!” Jin Xi shouted excitedly, flew forward, got into Jiang Quan’s arms, and cried out.
Jiang Quan touched his head: “Okay, you are so old and you still cry.”
But Jin Xi had no intention of stopping and kept crying.
After a long, long time, Jin Xi stopped, as if venting out tens of thousands of years of hardship and longing for Jiang Quan.
Jiang Quan patted his shoulder: “Okay, let’s have a drink with my master!”
“Yeah!” Jin Xi nodded, his eyes red.
Jiang Quan waved his hand, and a set of tables, chairs and benches appeared.
Jin Xi’s eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Quan: “Master, this is, this is the table where we used to eat!”
At that time, the two of them were busy from dawn to dusk every day. The happiest thing was to eat at this table and then count the money together on the table.
At that time, Master would tell Jin Xi that he should count his money clearly every day to see whether he had gained or lost, and to sum up his experience.
If you make a profit, you should continue to work hard in the same direction tomorrow as you did today; if you lose, you should think about improvements.
Jiang Quan smiled and nodded, sat down at the table, and waved his hand. A jar of wine and two wine glasses appeared on the table.
“I know you like this, give it a try!” Jiang Quan said with a smile.
This wine was brewed by Jiang Quan tens of thousands of years ago when he was practicing brewing techniques and wine techniques. At that time, he used ultra-ancient Divine Level brewing techniques and wine techniques, combined with spiritual fruits that had grown in space for tens of thousands of years, and Spirit. Medicine Brewing.
A large batch was brewed at that time, and Jiang Quan didn’t drink it much at ordinary times, so there is still a lot left.
Jin Xi’s favorite things in life were wine and women. Seeing Jiang Quan take out the wine, he quickly sat down, reached for the wine jar, and opened it without any courtesy.
Jin Xi first poured a glass for Jiang Quan, and then poured a glass for himself.
Then Jin Xi stood up holding the wine glass in both hands, bent down and said to Jiang Quan: “Master, I respect you!”
With a smile on his face, Jiang Quan raised his glass and touched it with him.
Then Jin Xi drank it in one gulp and his eyes suddenly narrowed: “After tens of thousands of years, Master’s wine is still delicious!”
Sitting down again, Jin Xi looked at Jiang Quan: “Master, where have you been these tens of thousands of years?”
Jiang Quan looked at the sky: “Go and study! Keep studying and study hard.”
Jin Xi knew that Jiang Quan didn’t lie to him and there was no need to lie to him, so he admired Jiang Quan’s state of mind very much and yearned for that kind of life.
The master and the apprentice chatted while drinking, from all over the world, sometimes talking about some interesting things they encountered when they worked hard together.
In the end, Jin Xi was a little drunk and his tongue was tied. He held up the bowl and said: “Master, what I admire most is that time, when Lin Ying’er stripped naked and lay on your bed, but you were able to hold it back. It’s me.” I will definitely not let her go easily!”
After saying this, Jin Xi fell drunk on the table.
Jiang Quan touched his head, waved his hand, and placed two bottles of wine on the table. He then took out a folding fan and fanned it, and the whole person disappeared. When he reappeared, he had returned to the small hut in Qingxian Village.
“Master, I feel that you are in a good mood tonight!” Lao Bai said from the side.
Jiang Quan sighed: “Along with immortality, there is endless loneliness. If I can still see them tens of thousands of years later, do you think I can be unhappy?”
Lao Bai: “Don’t you still have me?”
Jiang Quan: “Yes! There is you and Xiao Lai.”
…
Time flies, and a month has passed.
Today, Kunkun’s child hatched, and Xiao Heizi came to wait for him early in the morning.
Lu Xiaoxin, Muchen, Lu Kexuan, Cai Tiechui and Demon Niu Heiheihei were all there.
At this time, everyone was staring at the little hen Kunkun who was hatching eggs, making her feel particularly uncomfortable.
“Isn’t it just a nest of chickens breaking out of their shells? Are you concerned?” Lu Xiaoxin muttered unconsciously.
Demon Niu Heihei gave him a big eye roll, bullshit, you know the basket, you have to know that this is the offspring of the combination of Kunpeng and Golden Crow. He was born with the blood of the mythical beast, which is higher than the blood of Lao Niu and me. How can we not pay attention to this.
Xiao Heizi and Muchen knew the truth, but after looking at each other, they did not explain.