From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

A building of natural resources and treasures.

The woman in palace dress brought a jar of expensive Golden Rain and Dew wine. The wine was extremely strong and contained a little spiritual energy. It was considered the wine of immortals.

Seeing that someone was not drunk at all after drinking, the woman in palace dress was a little disappointed, but she did not dare to tamper with the wine. If a sword fairy was willing, it would be more than enough for him to marry a legitimate princess, and it could not be considered as marrying down.

Jiang Yuan's eyes swept over a broken spear, a medium-grade magic weapon, which cost two hundred Guyu coins. According to the introduction, this broken spear came from a great master of the Zhijing realm. After a martial artist with a strong spirit and a great cultivator of the Yupu realm died together, it was picked up by an earthly immortal. He spent half his lifetime nurturing and refining it, and spent countless amounts of money, but still failed to rank among the best. However, the divine will in the broken spear had been awakened and stabilized, and it could inspire a perfect attack of the Nascent Soul every ten years. It was a treasure that guarded the mountain.

Suddenly, the yellow dog that had been watching closely nearby started barking again.

"The Art Chapter, the fragmentary Supreme Pure Art, is about 90% less than the complete period. But it doesn't matter. As long as you can understand the four words 'Taishangwangqing', even if there is only one sentence left, the effect is almost the same. This thing is the fundamental inheritance of the largest Taoist sect in the Central Plains in my era. Of course, like the Five Thousand Words of the Taoist Ancestor, the Pure Sect did not treasure it for itself, but chose to distribute it to the world. Whether you can understand it depends on your aptitude. If you succeed, you can go there and become a Taoist."

The yellow dog smiled evilly and said, "First there is affection, then there is ruthlessness."

Someone kicked this guy's dog head into the floor. About nine thousand years ago, the Pure Land Sect and the Confucian Temple had a fundamental disagreement. They believed that the increasingly complicated rules were meaningless. As a result, the inheritance of the former was suspected to have been cut off and disappeared nine thousand years later.

Jiang Yuan used a grain of rain money to buy this incomplete volume of Tai Shang Qing Jing Jue. The so-called Tai Shang forgetfulness of emotions is not very related to love, but it is mainly about realizing the underlying laws of the cycle of nature with an objective attitude, focusing on objectivity, which is "forgetfulness of emotions".

As for being affectionate first and then heartless, it was just Huang Gou's way of having fun. This guy was bound to be not normal in his brain as he could come up with the idea of ​​using Meizhe to fish for Yuexia Laoren. Meizhe was Yuexia Laoren's disciple and was also one of the top three goddesses in the Middle-earth Goddess List voted by gossipers, a great beauty in the upper five realms. Using her for fishing would be a waste of natural resources. If all the materials were gathered, she could be refined into a semi-immortal weapon that could confuse the soul, and it had great potential.

Finally, Jiang Yuan bought a red long skirt of top-grade magic tool quality, as well as a set of magic cooking utensils and a golden drinking cup, and two pairs of deerskin boots which were not expensive and were considered as extras.

The sword servant put away the sundries worth more than a dozen Grain Rain coins and received another thirty Grain Rain coins for pocket money. She liked the red dress very much and there was no need to ask who owned it, otherwise the master would say something strange like "Let me wear it".

After leaving the Tiancai Dibao Building, the two men had already changed into deerskin boots. The sword servant was dressed in red, with a Suwang sword in a bamboo sheath on his waist and a Qingquan bracelet on his wrist. For a Jindan sword cultivator, he finally didn't look as shabby as before.

"Senior, please come to me directly next time you come to the Treasure House. I, Zhu Ying, would like to wish you a safe journey."

The woman in palace dress was smiling and talking, and bowed. Zhu Ying has always been the name of the eldest princess in the royal family. This identity has been responsible for managing the emperor's treasury for generations, and she is good at making careful calculations.

Jiang Yuan waved his hands, and the yellow dog held its head with its two paws. It was still hurting from the kick just now.

On a street in the capital, a Taoist begged a vendor to give him a pear, but the vendor refused. A bystander, seeing that the Taoist was dressed simply, kindly bought one and gave it to the vendor as a gift.

The Taoist ate the pear, spat out the core and planted it in the ground. After a while, a lush pear tree grew up, full of fresh pears with plump flesh. He asked all the onlookers to eat the pears, and the people did not hesitate to pick them all quickly, one in each hand.

When the vendor came to his senses, he found that all the pears on his stall were gone, and had been taken away by the other party to show off his generosity.

The Taoist priest walked barefoot and chanted incantations like a song. He was a genuine immortal in the cave realm. He waved his whisk occasionally and looked free and easy. He was busy looking for a suitable disciple to inherit his legacy and had no time to bother with a stingy fruit farmer.

Just when he was careless, a black shadow attacked from behind. The Taoist's face changed drastically, but he was careless and let a fourth-level warrior get close to him. The battle that originally had a good chance of winning became one-sided. The fruit farmer smashed the Taoist's head with a punch and spit. Everyone wants it, and he gives it to everyone. Can he still do business to make a living? Why pretend to be a shitty master?

Half a minute later, the fruit farmer hastily closed his stall, but was surrounded by several Taoists. One of them was about twenty years old, and his cultivation had reached the Cave Mansion Realm. He was obviously the leader of this group of people. He broke through the middle five realms at the age of twenty and was a genuine jade of Taoism.

The two sides fought fiercely and the fruit farmers were soon exhausted. At this time, a group of people came on horseback, and the leader was Prince Zhu Qi.

In the final battle at Yunlin Blessed Land, the seventh prince Zhu became the biggest winner in the open. His skills in desperate fighting improved dramatically, and he successfully entered the sixth realm of warriors in Baizhu Town. The warriors who survived in the Demon Slaying Division were all strong men who mastered one or two unique skills. Now they gathered around the seventh prince Zhu, and his influence was quite large. The old prince, who was a warrior at the Far-Traveling Realm, also praised him highly. Two dynasties and families chose to bet on him one after another.

Prince Zhu Qi persuaded the Taoists to leave, paid a sum of money to the gods, promised positions and salaries, and successfully took the fruit farmers away.

Not far from the crowd, Jiang Yuan hooked his finger, and died in the Taoist's body. An invisible note with "Looking at the plums to quench thirst" disappeared. At that moment, the images of the pears beside the stall and the disciples of inheritance overlapped, which aroused a Taoist heart: Walking down the mountain, if I can't ask for disciples, can't I ask for an ordinary pear?

A strange fate was refined into a jade ring and secretly fell into the palm of his hand. An ordinary Taoist named Xu Jun burst into great resentment due to this sudden death. His soul did not disperse and he turned into a ghost cultivator. Because he was born close to Taoism, he wandered through the underworld Fengdu and went to the Qingming world.

Before leaving, Jiang Yuan used his double-handed hand to quietly tamper with the jade ring, engraving the words "You have been wandering for a long time, your soul will return" on it, and then returned it to the ghost cultivator Xu Jun, leaving a backup plan by arresting the spirit and sending the general away.

In the future of the original world line, the realm of this ghost cultivator will be quite high, monopolizing most of the luck of ghosts. Under the condition that someone does not conceal himself, his encounter with the Soul Constraints and Generals will be close to the Great Dao.

"The law of nature is fair and just, and there should be no distinction between good and bad."

Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand and wiped over the Tai Shang Qing Jing Jue, and the incomplete words emitted a fluorescent light and were rearranged and completed.

The crowds were surging, and the existence that should have been the most eye-catching seemed to have been forgotten by the world.

"Master." The sword servant called softly.

"Nothing. In the eyes of Heaven, the Golden Core Sword Cultivator will die in the next killing calamity, and then the Taoist named Xu Jun will obtain a unique skill by chance and become the real ghost master in the future. Of course, what he saw was what I wanted him to see. Now he is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, so the problem is not big. In addition, this means that the fish has been hooked. In the next month, one or two guys will come to die. During this process, we estimate that we will meet a cultivator with good aptitude, but he is heartbreaking. This guy is Xu Jun's disciple and the cause of his death."

Jiang Yuan dispelled the deception and took away Xu Jun's skin, and his ears became lively again.

The sword servant didn't quite understand, but he didn't care.

The yellow dog fell on his back, thinking that it would be better to just die. He just wanted to have some fun, but he didn't expect that he really gave away an opportunity. The Supreme Being is indifferent, and the Way of Heaven is ruthless. This is even more in line with the other party's path than the Lord of Arms.

(End of this chapter)