My practice with the fairy

Chapter 114 Leave Suddenly
Jing Yue came back from the eldest lady, and then went to the saint girl's place, unaware that the two women were approaching her in their own way.

Especially the eldest lady, who seemed to be only one step away from him.

These days, even if there is no matter about the eldest lady, Jing Yue's mood is complicated.

He is happy with his daily progress, through the Five Elements Jade Bed, his lifespan is slowly increasing, and the cold poison is gradually being removed, but he is also a little sad about the aging of his master.

People are always going to die, even a strange person like Shizu.

But the two of them had only just come to terms with each other.

Master Jiang said that at least he can be escorted until he completely removes the cold poison.

Jing Yue estimated his own progress and thought that there was still about half a year left.

Because of studying hard for so long, it is still difficult for him to accurately control the five-element jade bed, and his lifespan has only increased by more than three years.

He cherishes this time very much, and cherishes the skills and wisdom that his master taught him.

Sometimes, he felt that the old man could see everything, and spent a long time seeing Yun Juan Yun Shu, but sometimes, he felt that there was something he didn't see.

"Bullshit, many things in the practice world are bullshit."

This is the sentence that Jiang Shizu occasionally pops up when he is not in a good mood.

The old man's appetite is also getting worse. He used to eat a big bowl of fried rice with eggs, but now he just tasted it.

Jing Yue would occasionally go to the courtyard of Taichu to get some medicinal materials and food, Mr. Er and Elder Li paid attention to him.

He knew very well that they wanted to learn about the teacher's situation through themselves.

In a sense, these two old men can also be regarded as his senior brothers and sisters?
Jing Yue would occasionally get together with Wang Xing and the others and listen to them talk about their respective cultivation careers.

As the days passed by day by day, Wang Xing and the others' practice life was undoubtedly much more lively, but Jing Yue didn't envy him at all.

On the contrary, he likes the feeling of staying in Chashan very much.

In the last life, Jing Yue thought that he was not a scientific research talent, so he couldn't calm down and devote himself to research.

But in this life, because he wants to save himself, he seems to have become such a person.

Every day is not eating and resting, or studying the art of the five elements in the cave, regardless of world affairs.

This kind of extremely simple life may occasionally feel boring, but it is more of a peace of mind.

That kind of living in a corner, hoping to get better with peace of mind.

His life is indeed constantly improving.

Better than ever.

Sometimes, Jing Yue has begun to fantasize about life after the cold poison is completely lifted.

At least, at that time, he should consider how to face these two girls who were in love with him.

After all, with a long lifespan, there are some things that cannot be settled forever.

Online girlfriends are so beautiful that they always have to meet offline.

As long as the cold poison is removed, he has the qualification to meet them.

In the words of the ancestor, this five-element jade bed is actually quite old, and there are many gaps between the jade stones, which are enough for him to remove the cold poison.

On this day, Jing Yue looked at the words "Shouyuan: 50.6 years old (estimated)" on the panel, and felt that it was another day full of hope.

After cooking the porridge, he took the salted goose eggs that he liked to eat recently and went to the residence of the master.

The bamboo house in the early morning was very quiet, Master Jiang was still sitting there, his black and white hair was distinct, combed meticulously.

He just sat there with a cup of steaming bitter tea in his hand.

"Master, it's time to eat."

Jing Yue put the porridge and goose eggs on the table, and began to move the bamboo chair.

But after a while, he suddenly froze there.

In the room, Master Jiang was still quiet, as if he was resting with his eyes closed.

But Jing Yue knew that he would never wake up again.

After all, the mighty power of time fell on the old man without leaving a trace.

Jing Yue stood there dazed and sad, on the table were salted goose eggs that hadn't been peeled.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, he still did not expect that the master would leave so fast.

Master also said yesterday that he wanted to eat salted goose eggs today, at least two. He said that he would at least wait until his cold poison was completely eradicated.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are so sudden.

The ancestor who had a long lifespan and had an incomparable understanding of the body was unable to prepare for his own farewell after all.

Jing Yue rubbed his eyes, started to clean up the dishes, then sat there alone and finished his breakfast, just like before.

It's just that he is very clear that from now on, he will be the only one sitting here to eat, and then go to that cave to do the monotonous trials.

After that, he put away the body of the master, went to the front yard, and told Mr. Er and Elder Li about the death of the master.

This is something that the master had confessed, saying that after his death, only the three of them need to know.

There was no grand ceremony. According to Jiang Shizu's last wish, he just needs to be buried on this tea mountain.

Not many people remembered him before he was alive, and there is no need to alarm others after his death.

After all, almost all the people of his generation, and even the next generation, have disappeared.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the bamboo forest groaned. Jing Yue clearly remembered the sweet air that came with the wind the first time he came here, as well as the scene of being poisoned.

And the person who looked at him indifferently at the beginning is now lying in the mud pit in front of him.

His hair was black and white, he was well groomed, and his expression was very peaceful, just like the mornings when Jing Yue saw him.

The wind blew the flowers down, and the osmanthus tree next to it shed small white petals, which fell on Shizu's body.

He, Mr. Er and Elder Li started to fill in the soil and watched him leave
There is no red tape, not even a single candle, just a simple ashes to ashes, dust to dust, which is what Jiang Shizu explained long ago.

He doesn't like to make noise.

That night, Jing Yue didn't live in Chashan, but went to drink with Mr. Er and Elder Li.

In the quiet attic, only the old and the young are drinking, and there are occasional conversations, all of which are small talk.

Like Jing Yue, Mr. Er and Elder Li didn't get along with the master for too long, even counting, Jing Yue stayed with the master for a longer time.

The two elders, like Jing Yue, can be said to have started as Yaotian Yaotong. The second gentleman didn't even pass a few trials, and was driven out of the tea mountain by his master because of his talent and dullness.

You must know that Mr. Er is the No. [-] figure in the Taichu School, and even though the entire Taichu Academy's senior teachers are equal, they are also headed by him.

However, Mr. Er had an old injury that was difficult to heal, but he healed it according to the method of the patriarch. Elder Li already had the talent of being a master. After a period of time, the patriarch taught him that his medical skills improved a step further.

It can be said that it is not an exaggeration for the three people present to be from the same sect.

Because Jing Yue has not yet reached the reason for recalling the past, so the words are the least among them.

The next day, Jing Yue returned to the tea mountain.

But as soon as he arrived at the entrance, he felt something was wrong.

Many people came to the tea mountain
　(Tomorrow will add more haha, by the way, I will push the book "I am dead, but the strange recovery"

　　Introduction: In the second year after the global turmoil and weird recovery, Mo Chengkong died.

　　In the state of a soul, he was accidentally bound to a card-drawing mobile game.

　　【First Draw·Blue Sword Master】

　　[Mission: Kill the evil spirits in the Zuojiang Farmer's Market]

　　Select [Attack! 】

　　When the sword fairy girl in Tsing Yi really appeared in the reality of the farmer's market ghosts and monsters, and the sword light soared into the sky, Mo Chengkong was stunned! )

　　
　
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