My talent is resurrection

Chapter 217 Now Jindan, kill Yuanying
It is rare for the border city to be free. The supplies are well stocked, and they are recuperating. They are just waiting for the monsters to attack the city.

If you don't come, that's even better. The longer you rest, the better it will be for the human race. After all, the Canglanhai Dynasty is still the home of the human race for the time being.

The soldiers in the city also licked a lot of blood from the knife edge, and those who had no worries outside were hob meat. They were not afraid of anything, just ate and drank and waited for the monsters to roll over and die.

Sometimes when I have enough food and drink, I just miss girls.

But there is no such hook bar business in the city.

So these soldiers who are not afraid of death often sigh, why didn't they find a wife while they were young?

Now to the present, there are many regrets left.

And the more I think about it, the more I regret it.

That's right.

But if they found a wife, would they still be so comfortable, and would they be willing to come here to die?
There are only two kinds of people who can be happy and carefree every day in the border city.

A kind of mindless.

A kind of carelessness.

The donkey is the best representative of the lack of brains. He spends all day in the city without knowing what to do. He looks heartless and heartless, which makes some hob meat in the city envious.

There are not many people without brains, otherwise they would not be alive today.

But there are many things that are not concerned.

For example, the old man with yellow paper has nothing to worry about, he is alone, and he will die when he dies. If he can kill a few more gods and monsters, he will earn money.

After all, this is the world of young people. They don't need these old bones to survive, and share the fate of the world with the current young people.

In every age a star rises and shines.

There are also stars that dim and die.

It is the dying stars of the old age.

Not a pretty way to exit.

The old man with yellow paper wants to radiate the strongest light when his sword intent is at its highest.

Star bright.

Finally romantic.

And die laughing.

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When Chen Jiu practiced boxing for almost a month, the wounds on his body had almost healed, and his boxing intention was also at its peak. His inner understanding of boxing principles became clearer, and he was able to understand boxing without boxing, just by meditation.

However, Chen Jiu has developed a habit of boxing for several hours a day, which is ordinary and has no intention of boxing, just practicing boxing.

When he has a little free time, Chen Jiu will go to the top of the city to sit, enjoy the breeze, and take a look at the donkey along the way.

The donkey has been hanging out in the city for so long, and he has already become brothers and sisters with those monks. He is very righteous in the world, and when he saw Chen Jiu, he rushed over, brewed it first, and then put his hands on his chest and sighed.

"Little Jiu, you are finally willing to leave your house. Come on, let me introduce you to the new brothers I met at the top of the city."

"First of all, this one, Xiao Liang. Although he is young, he is a five-level cultivator. He is a young talent just like you."

"And this one, Brother Sun, a cultivator of the Six Realms, with a strong cultivation base and an old age, he can be regarded as a big brother."

"..."

Although these monks were carefree and unrestrained in front of the donkey, they also knew that the donkey and Chen Jiu had a good relationship, so they specially asked the donkey to introduce them.

But now that the donkey was really recommended, the few people dared not speak up, and stood there hemming and hawing, not daring to do anything.

Chen Jiu, the most recent figure in the city, is said to be the number one among the younger generation in Tianguang Prefecture, with the cultivation base of Jindan and the combat power of Nascent Soul.

In the city, it is considered as a Nascent Soul monk.

Fu Hai, a celestial body trainer, chased after him to teach boxing.

There are even rumors that he is now the second in command of Taoism under Guan Luhong.

With all kinds of identities added together, how dare a few people not be in awe of Chen Jiu.

After the donkey introduced them one by one, he pretended to smile and said, "Xiao Jiu, say hello to the brothers."

Chen Jiu was also convinced.

The donkey told him to find some brothers outside. If you said that if you recognized some monks from the Heavenly Renmin University as brothers, then let Chen Jiu hug his thigh, that's fine.

But the highest level is no more than six realms, which is too stretched.

It wasn't that Chen Jiu looked down on low-level monks, but there was really nothing to say between them, but Chen Jiu looked at the donkey's proud look, and remembered that he tricked it into becoming a general, and felt a little embarrassed.

Chen Jiu straightened his body, smiled at the people in front of him, and said, "Hello, brothers."

Several monks were stunned, as if they couldn't believe it.

The donkey grinned brightly, feeling that he was really looking good.

After the monks regained their composure, they didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly bowed to Chen Jiu and clasped their fists and said, "Hello, brother Chen."

The word "brother" was a bit hard for a few people to say. After all, it was too unbelievable for a low-level monk and a monk with Nascent Soul combat power to call him a brother.

However, Chen Jiu never cared about the status of these monks, and replied with a smile: "Brothers are all good."

Several people were full of smiles.

On a whim, the donkey barked, "Let's go have a drink."

The expressions of the few monks brightened, they were all veritable alcoholics, they immediately agreed, and said with a smile: "We have been here for a few more years, and we can barely be regarded as the hosts, so naturally we should invite you to drink."

Chen Jiu had no objection.

Drinking wine for nothing, what can I say.

A few monks smiled and spent a lot of coins, bought a lot of good wine and food, and put them on the top of the city. They looked at each other, didn't speak, and didn't dare to drink in advance.

Although the border city is not as strict with the status of monks as the outside world, but there is also a high and low order.

Among the few monks among them, it should be Chen Jiu who has the highest cultivation, or the donkey who has become friends with Chen Jiu drinks first.

With them in the lead, few people dare to drink.

Chen Jiu didn't think about it so much, he directly lifted a pot, smiled at a few people, and said, "Come on."

Several monks smiled, took a pot, made a toast to Chen Jiu, and drank it down in one gulp.

There were pedestrians coming and going on the top of the city, looking at a few people from time to time, and seeing Chen Jiu here, they were a little surprised, stopped for a while, and carefully looked at the monks who were drinking with Chen Jiu, and became more curious, but it was not a big surprise.

After all, in the boundary of the border city, monks of heaven and man and monks of the first and second realms have eaten at the same table. It is not unusual for Chen Jiu, the Jindan, to drink with other low-level monks.

What is really strange is Chen Jiu.

This Jindan physique cultivator has been known to everyone since he came to Border City for a few months.

That's why so many monks stopped to look at it.

Several monks drank wine, and their faces became more rosy in the dusk. They were a little drunk and bolder, and they let go of their words, and said with a smile.

"Brother Chen, we brothers really admire you, not because of how arrogant you are, but because you dare to kill monsters."

Chen Jiu really wanted to kill demons.

Chen Jiu replied with a smile: "It's okay, barely."

A few monks leaned against the top of the wall and said drunkenly.

"Actually, there are a few people who are afraid of death when they come to Guancheng. Some people even come here to seek death. Before they die, they should kill more demons and bring some to be buried with them."

"But some big monks are really inappropriate people. They have no cultivation base and shrink back. They only find Jindan monsters in the Nascent Soul realm to fight, and they may not even be able to kill them. Not only is it useless to the border city, but also for no reason. Morale dropped."

The monk was silent for a while, took another sip of his wine, and let out a shortness of breath.

"What bullshit!"

Chen Jiu squinted and nodded.

"Yes."

But what is the law?
He can't control others.

Then you can only take care of yourself.

Chen Jiu picked up the wine, got up slowly, leaned slightly on the city wall, smiled, and said slowly.

"I am now a golden core..."

He paused for a while, put his hands on the wall, flicked his palms, shook the flagon, and smiled arrogantly.

"I'm going to kill Nascent Soul."

Needless to say.

No one dared to question it.

(End of this chapter)