Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 683: The Immortal Body or the Immortal Heart First?

Min Xian's mentality obviously hasn't completely changed yet, but his body's reaction is already reminding him to face the cruel reality.

Just glanced to the outside, the abyss view beyond the peak made Min Xian dizzy for a while, and subconsciously leaned inward, stepping extremely carefully, because there was not much room to move around, the weakness of the body made him feel weak. He was extremely uncomfortable, and he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would lose his balance and slip off the cliff.

But Min Xian obviously overestimated his current balance ability, his feet slipped, the gravel rolled, and he immediately rushed forward.

"ah……"

With a "bang", Min Xian bumped into Jin Jia in front of him, and he looked up at Jin Jia with lingering fear. All owed, no smile but a silent ridicule.

"Min, I'm sorry..."

Min Xian stepped back to salute, Jin Jia still stood where he was, neither making a sound nor returning the salute.

Ji Yuan saw all of Min Xian's reactions, but he didn't mock or scold him.

"Not to mention that it is difficult for your teacher to find you again, even if you can be found, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible for you to step into the practice again."

Having said that, Ji Yuan stretched out his hand to hook down the mountain, and the spirit of Chunmu felt it. Two branches with young leaves flew from the bottom of the mountain. When they reached the top of the mountain, the bark and excess parts had automatically retreated, showing two branches Smooth wood.

Ji Yuan unfolded the painting in his hand, and the two wooden tubes automatically wrapped around the upper and lower ends, it was simply mounted as a scroll, and then slowly rolled up by Ji Yuan.

During the whole process, Min Xian, who had calmed down a little bit, just watched Ji Yuan roll up the painting in a daze, with reluctance and more bewilderment, wanting to reach out and make a sound, but finally endured it.

Some of the talismans and cultivation objects on Min Xian's body before have been confiscated by Ji Yuan, and now there is nothing to rely on.

After Ji Yuan put the picture scroll in his hand directly into his sleeve, he looked at Min Xian who seemed to have lost his soul.

"Let's go, you can't let an old man climb down this precipitous cliff by himself, and Ji will give you another ride."

After saying that, Ji Yuan waved his sleeves, and the clouds and mist rose under his feet. He slowly lifted into the sky with Jin Jia and Min Xian, and then headed towards Dayun Mansion of Tongzhou at a relatively slow speed.

Obviously, it was only less than two hundred miles away, and Ji Yuan could have arrived in a short while, but he deliberately flew slowly, and it took more than half an hour to reach the sky above Dayun Mansion, which can be regarded as allowing Min Xian to get used to it during this period. But obviously, judging from the dull expression of the other party, Ji Yuan felt that he still couldn't get used to it for the time being.

Although Dayun Mansion is not the capital of the same state, it can still be ranked in the forefront. Compared with the whole Dazhen, it may only be regarded as quite satisfactory, but compared with Zuyue, it is definitely a prosperous and prosperous place. The fate has not yet landed, and you can listen to it in Baizhang Sky There is a lot of traffic below, and there is a bustling scene.

The cloud and mist descended slowly, soundlessly without attracting anyone's attention, and finally landed on a relatively quiet street on the edge of the busy city. There were only a few stalls in the distance, and there were not many pedestrians.

When the clouds cleared, Ji Yuan, Min Xian and Jin Jia were already standing firmly in the center of the street.

The weather is not too warm now, when the cold wind blows, after the excitement gradually weakens, the long-lost chill makes Min Xian the first to realize what it means to be old and weak, and he can't help shrinking his body and rubbing his arms.

Ji Yuan looked at Min Xian's relatively thin clothes. He didn't change the clothes, but it wasn't any special robe, it was just a piece of silk and satin fabric. The environment cannot bring an old man enough warmth.

"Min Xian, mortals have a lot of rules. They are not as carefree as Xianxiu. Ji will leave you something at the end."

During the speech, Ji Yuan passed a hand towards Min Xian, who hurriedly took it with both hands, and when Ji Yuan let go of his palm and pulled it back, the old man's hands were just a few pieces of broken silver, which were not too big. And a half hanging copper coin.

"Use the money well, Ji will ensure that you can survive. As for how to choose, it's all up to you."

"Junior...thank you Mr. Ji..."

Although he knew that Ji Yuan couldn't give him any hope, seeing only a little bit of money still made Min Xian's heart sink.

"Well, let's go buy a cotton coat to keep warm first, but remember not to reveal your wealth, Ji is gone."

Min Xian was still staring blankly at the money in his hand, but when he heard Ji Yuan's last sentence, he suddenly felt abandoned, and his sense of panic and fear suddenly reached its peak.

"Sir, Mr. Ji! Sir..."

Min Xian really wanted to say something to persuade her to stay, but found that she was at a loss for words and couldn't find a reason to persuade her to stay.

The old man trotted to chase after him, but the backs of Ji Yuan and Jin Jia were walking farther and farther on the street. He chased for more than ten steps, staggered and almost fell, when he stabilized his body and raised his head again, Ji Yuan's back was already in the street. The distance seemed blurred.

'If you can't catch up, if you can't catch up...'

Min Xian stood dumbfounded on the street, holding the money in his hand, motionless, fellow practitioners, respected master, and the grotesque world of immortal cultivation, all were so far away, the cold wind blew past, and his body trembled, bringing him back to reality , Two lines of old tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Hey, why are you crying alone in the street, old man, but what's the matter?"

There was a voice from the side, and Min Xian turned his head when he heard the words, and saw a man who looked like a middle-aged farmer looking at him with a burden. Although he had lost his cultivation, but just glanced at this man's face, Min Xian subconsciously Clasping his hands together, he smiled hoarsely.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, the old man did it for himself, he did it for himself, it's nothing, ho ho ho..."

As he said that, Min Xian staggered forward. Although he knew that he could not catch up with Ji Yuan, he didn't want to go the opposite way. The city is so strange, the pedestrians are so strange, and so is Yu Sheng.

"An old lunatic..."

The middle-aged man muttered, and looked at Min Xian's back a few more times, especially at the hands of the other party, but after hesitating for a while, he finally left with his own burden.

In fact, Ji Yuan had ascended to the sky after leaving. He watched Min Xian walk forward slowly in the air. The immortal who used to be aloof has lost his immortal body, and even his immortal heart has collapsed so quickly.

Which comes first, the fairy body or the fairy heart?

At this moment, not only did Min Xian no longer have supernatural powers, but his face was also different from before. There was more flesh on his haggard face, making him no longer so scary.

"Let's do it for ourselves!"

Ji Yuan sighed, then suddenly turned his head to look at the golden armor beside him, and the little paper crane who had stood on top of the golden armor at some point.

"What do you think?"

The little paper crane subconsciously lowered its head to look at Jin Jia, who was also looking up, and their eyes met, but neither of them spoke.

Ji Yuan shook his head and smiled.

"Ji is actually thinking, what if one day I am like Min Xian and have no supernatural powers? Well, think about it, the accountant is an ordinary half-blind, life will be even more difficult, I hope my ears It can still work well.”

"Chirp..."

The little paper crane screamed and flew from Jin Jia's head to Ji Yuan's shoulder.

Ji Yuan didn't say anything more, he patted the little paper crane, and took a last look at Min Xian who seemed to be aimlessly on the streets of the city, then he put his sleeves on his back and drove northwards.

Taking out the picture scroll with Min Xian's Artistic Conception Pill Stove again, with his left hand showing the painting and his right hand holding a white jade thousand bucket pot, Ji Yuan Lingkong poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and said with a hearty smile.

"This technique is very wonderful, the painting is very good, it is worth enjoying three buckets of wine, hahahaha..."

This time, Ji Yuan combined the dream-walking technique to directly take away Min Xian's Taoism while letting go of his artistic conception. Although it can't be said to be a resounding supernatural power, it is definitely a magical technique.

Different from Ji Yuan's mood at the moment, Min Xian's teacher couldn't feel Min Xian's existence in a distant place, and could only know that Min Xian hadn't died, whether he was trapped or something else was unknown.

...

The weather has gradually warmed up, and the war that has been slowed down by the severe cold is expected to become hotter soon. The war has reached the current situation, and the three axes of the Zuyue Kingdom have all been fought in the initial stage, and Dazhen, who has come to recall More and more manpower and material resources were sent to the borderlands.

Now Ji Yuan doesn't need to care too much about the war. In fact, he didn't think that Dazhen would lose. If someone didn't "cheat" repeatedly, he himself would not be willing to fight.

After leaving Tongzhou, Ji Yuan has returned to Zuyue after half a day. Although the previous incident was not a small episode, it will not interrupt Ji Yuan's original idea, but this time he did not go to Nannan again. Dao County, but crossed a certain distance and landed further north.

That night, Ji Yuan had set foot in the original Wei's Manor outside Luping City. Ever since the Wei family had an accident and what he did was exposed, the place has been completely deserted. The servants have all run away long ago.

In addition, because some people spread that Wei's Manor is an ominous place, haunted by ghosts and demons, no one dares to pass by during the day, let alone at night, so it is destined to come here, the huge manor has already been covered with weeds, and there is nothing to worry about. angry.

It's just that Ji Yuan's ears are very good. Although he came from the outside, when he was in the front yard of the manor, he had already heard the movement inside. He was not afraid of ghosts or demons. Of course, he walked straight in without any restrictions. The golden armor with the little paper crane on his head followed behind without saying a word.

When walking towards the direction of the inner courtyard, the bustling sounds became more and more obvious, and Ji Yuan could still see faint lights in the distance.

"Interesting, what do you think?"

Ji Yuan turned his head and asked Jin Jia, the latter was expressionless, but because it was Ji Yuan's question, he still choked out a few words.

"My lord, I have no opinion."

"how about you?"

"Chirp~~"

The little paper crane uttered a cry, and flapped its wings and flew away into the distance.

"Okay, it's useless to ask."

Ji Yuan smiled and moved on.

"Let's go and join in the fun. It seems that the banquet is at the right time."

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