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Chapter 317 New Year and Gifts

After New Year's Day passed, the New Year came quickly.

The lantern hanging on the front foot has not been taken off yet, and a new lantern has to be hung up.

Jiang Wen bought several sets of clothes for each of the little foxes. However, since the little foxes still liked ancient clothes, he bought various styles of ancient clothes in bulk.

This sale is a big customer for thousands of units, and the store treats him more affectionately than his biological parents. Not only are there various discounts, but also various good ingredients are used according to Jiang Wen's advice.

Now that the little foxes have their new clothes, the rest of the people are naturally indispensable. He gave Shuxiang his favorite electronic product and a flying sword to Moxiang.

As for Bai Jing and Yan Gongli, he will naturally not be left behind.

After everyone else had been arranged, Jiang Wen rarely sat down on the futon to relax.

He knocked on the wooden ring and asked: "Ziyun, what do you want?"

"There is nothing I want." Ziyun replied.

"Eh? Is there nothing you need? For example, spiritual treasures, spiritual spring water, true dragon blood, etc. Aren't you excited?" Jiang Wen was a little confused. After all, he still had a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in his hands. The dragon's blood alone is not a small amount, not to mention that when I killed Chi Jie, I also looted a lot of good things from the underground temple, all of which were good things that could benefit the goblins.

"No." Zi Yun said calmly.

"Well, you are indeed like this. If there is anything you want, remember to tell me. You have helped me a lot, and it is my turn to repay you." Jiang Wen shook his head helplessly.

"Yeah." Ziyun responded softly.

Jiang Wen glanced at the wooden ring and found that branches and leaves were gradually extending from it. Under his watch, the branches and leaves slowly grew taller, then sprouted and grew leaves, and finally blossomed and bore fruit.

Looking at the faint blue fruit in front of him, Jiang Wen was puzzled and asked Ziyun: "What is this?"

"The ultimate yin fruit."

"Zhiyin Fruit? Could it be the fruit from the Soul Tree?" Jiang Wen was a little surprised. He still remembered that the monk entered the underworld for the sake of a soul tree.

"No, this is my fruit." Zi Yun said.

"Then you are..."

"A gift for you." Zi Yun's voice was a little soft, and the Yin Fruit hung on the small branches, swaying with the wind entering the hall.

Jiang Wen stared at Zhiyin Guo for a long time, closed his eyes and showed a smile. He stretched out his hand to pluck the fruit, put it in his hand and felt it carefully: "Thank you, Ziyun."

"Well, eat."

When you bite into the Yin Guo, you will feel the sweetness and coolness. A cool chill flowed into the whole body along the meridians, making Jiang Wendu feel comfortable. He found that there was a sense of harmony in his body, and the flaws that were there before were completely perfected at this moment.

It was not until this moment that he became a perfect and flawless human body.

"This fruit is really wonderful." Jiang Wen was greatly surprised. His current state was rarely filled by spiritual beings.

The body of the real person is a perfect fusion of yin and yang, and the Golden Elixir Way he cultivates is also a yang body, so it is difficult to reconcile yin and yang.

This is a real person's body that needs thousands of years to be slowly tempered, but he didn't expect to be solved by one of Ziyun's fruits. This was really beyond Jiang Wen's expectation.

You can imagine how mysterious this Yin Fruit is, and it is probably no less valuable than the true dragon's blood.

"Is this fruit very valuable to you?" Jiang Wen asked with a frown. There must be extremely harsh conditions for the birth of such a spiritual fruit. If it caused great harm to Ziyun, he would feel guilty. “Not expensive.” Ziyun objected.

"I can't take your things for free. If you ask for anything, I will get it for you from heaven to earth." Jiang Wen said seriously.

"..." As if sensing Jiang Wen's determination, Ziyun remained silent for a long time before speaking. "Then, keep taking me with you."

"...What kind of request is this?" Jiang Wen couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Zi Yun's request. Even if he doesn't say it, he will do it. After all, Zi Yun's magical power is so easy to use, no matter what she does, it is very convenient.

"That's the only thing." After Ziyun finished speaking, she stopped making any sound.

Jiang Wen sat in the house and watched the snow. After a long time, he said slowly: "Thank you, Ziyun. This is the first time I have received a gift from someone else."

"Ah."

Laughter could be heard from outside, and Jiang Wen was sipping tea with his thoughts wandering.

He hasn't had a good New Year for a long time.

Those memories of the past are all blessed by the filters of childhood. He still remembers the high stage where the opera was performed, the sound of firecrackers outside the house all night long, the steam on the stove, and the fragrance that filled the house.

He remembered that he was always greedy at that time, lying on the stove and staring at the marinade in the pot. When the adults saw how greedy he was, they would tear off the leg meat and hand it to him with a smile. And he left with satisfaction, wearing heavy clothes to play with the children in the village.

These memories became clearer as his cultivation level increased, like a movie that he could watch if he wanted to. It’s just that some memories become bitter and sweet the more you taste them, just like tea.

People are like this, they always recall the past. Jiang Wen also didn't know if it was his own illusion. Ever since he completed the volume of the Outer Scenery Sutra and refined his energy to become a god, he had recalled it more often.

He felt that this might be related to the previous path of cultivation.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Gongli ate the cake and looked at him with a puzzled look on his face. "You've been easily distracted lately."

"Just recalling some past events." Jiang Wen said with a smile. "Ever since I found my true self, it's easy for me to get caught up in some memories."

"Is the situation serious?" Yan Gongli swallowed the cake in one gulp, wiped his mouth and stared at Jiang Wen with a serious expression. Her thin eyebrows came together, and a thoughtful look appeared on her face.

"I remember Master said that he would also look strange when he entered Sendai. But he is not as easy to fall into memories as you are. He is just more crazy."

Yan Gongli seemed to have remembered something bad, and a look of disgust flashed across her face. Then he calmed down and looked at Jiang Wendao: "It is said that everyone will encounter different catastrophes when they enter the realm of Immortal Platform. If they survive the catastrophe, they can become a saint. If they cannot survive it, their body will be destroyed and they will be destroyed forever. Maybe you are in the same situation. Don’t take it lightly when you step into the disaster of Sendai.”

"I understand." Jiang Wen nodded in agreement.

"I have never stepped into Immortal Platform, so I can't help you. But as you said, the path of cultivation is just to find the true self." Yan Gongli said, as if he thought of something, he took out one from his pocket Throw things to Jiang Wen. "This is my return gift to you."

Jiang Wen accepted Yan Gongli's gift, which was a beautiful wood carving.

"This is a substitute statue. I borrowed the secret method of Wuliang Pavilion to refine it. As long as I drop your blood on it, I can use it to die for you once. Each disciple of Wuliang Pavilion can only make one in his life. Do you want to Save it." Jiang Wen listened to Yan Gongli's words and knew that this thing was very valuable.

A disciple of Wuliang Pavilion can only be one in a lifetime. If he took Yan Gongli's surrogate statue, she would no longer have this thing.

"Don't you keep it for yourself?" Jiang Wen asked.

"What should I use this for? Anyway, if you are gone, I can still run away." Yan Gongli said with an indifferent expression. "I am a mortal now."

"That's true." Jiang Wen laughed. He carefully put away the substitute statue and hung it thoughtfully on his chest.

(End of this chapter)