Abandoned Master's Cultivation

"Five?" Jiang Wuchen purposely repeated his words.

The middle-aged man said: "If you can't return, then the heavens will have me, Yov Wu."

Yang Ling could not bear to see this sloppy-looking middle-aged man, so he greeted Jiang Wuchen and brought the people by his side to find a girl to chat and drink.

The Young Master Zheng also wanted to go. He hesitated for a while, but in the end, decided to follow by Jiang Wuchen's side.

"Some songs, if one does not experience something, one will never understand the meaning of the song. The death of a swan is the most complicated song I have ever heard, graceful, arrogant, lonely, but also full of sadness, helplessness, and a struggle against fate." Jiang Wuchen said as he lifted his wine cup and took a sip, a hint of bitterness flashing past his eyes.

"A song that breaks the heart and intestines, where does Heaven's Edge find a soulmate? I didn't expect you to be so young, and actually understand the emotions in my song. It's hard to find a voice to ask for, let's drink another cup. " Yov Wu laughed as he raised the wine cup in front of him.

The two of them made a slight contact, and from each other's eyes, they seemed to be able to read a sense of familiarity.

"You are also a Martial Cultivation." Jiang Wuchen looked at Yov Wu indifferently.

"Yes." Yov Wu nodded slightly.

"Realm... Not below me. " Jiang Wuchen said.

Yov Wu nodded again, but the excitement on his face from meeting a close friend had already gradually disappeared, turning into helplessness, sadness, and a faint hint of hatred.

However, this grudge quickly disappeared.

"I'm different from you. The sun is setting in the west. You're the beautiful East Ascension Sun, and your future is there." Yov Wu pointed to the sky, "And I, am here." He smiled and pointed at his feet.

Jiang Wuchen looked at his pair of deep eyes that were a little dazed: "Seems like you have encountered some setbacks."

"Frustration? "Yes, yes, a setback." Yov Wu said, with a bitter tone.

Jiang Wuchen laughed: "As long as you don't die, I think it's nothing."

"If... Where are the meridians broken? "

Jiang Wuchen raised his eyebrow, "What's the comparison with death?"

Yov Wu was startled, then blinked his eyes, "It's better to die than to live."

"You've died before?"

Yov Wu was startled yet again, he did not expect that this "soulmate" in front of him was so good at chatting.

"It seems that there isn't any, so how do you know that it is better to live than to die? Living the most was a hundred times, a thousand times better than death. Thus, if you were to open up a bit, your meridians would be broken. At worst, you will just stop practicing. At least, you will still be alive. "

"Hahaha." Yov Wu laughed, a sparkling and translucent radiance flickering in the corner of his eyes. "I didn't come here for nothing today, you're different from ordinary young people. "But open-minded."

"Drink." Jiang Wuchen laughed.

It was rare for him to come out to relax, and since he wanted to drink, he would drink until the early hours of the morning. When Zhong Zhenzhen called him, Yov Wu was drunk and prepared to leave.

Walking out of the bar, Young Master Zheng drove here. Jiang Wuchen placed Yov Wu in the back row first and then sat in the front passenger seat. "Where do you live?"

Yov Wu rubbed his eyes, "Overseas Chinese City."

"What a coincidence, everyone, let's live in a small district …"

When Young Master Zheng drove over to the Overseas Chinese City area, Jiang Wuchen found out that Yov Wu did not live in a small district.

These shacks were where the construction workers used to live. After the construction site stopped working, the workers were all on break, and only an old man guarded the shacks, causing Yov Wu and the old man to become neighbors.

Yov Wu drank too much and threw up a car. Young Master Zheng was so angry that he started farting, this was a friend that Brother Chen had just made, in his eyes, it was just a pile of trash, but Brother Chen thought that he was a close friend, there was nothing he could do.

Young Master Zheng lived near the Overseas Chinese City, but it was not because of Overseas Chinese City, but in a nearby rich man's villa, which was a grade higher.

He drove the car directly into Overseas Chinese City and stopped below Jiang Wuchen's building.

"Wait for me here." Jiang Wuchen said.

"Oh." Young Master Zheng nodded his head. Today, Jiang Wuchen had allowed him to broaden his horizons, and he was completely convinced that his body would be alright or not. He did not have much hope that he could get to know such a fierce person.

One minute later, Jiang Wuchen came out from the building, holding a green glass bottle in his hand, he gave it to Young Master Zheng.

"Brother Chen, what is this?" Young Master Zheng was stupefied.

Jiang Wuchen said: "Don't worry about what it is, when you go home and shower, pour some into the bathtub, this bottle is enough for a week, remember, no matter what happens, you must endure for more than half an hour."

"Alright." Young Master Zheng nodded his head vigorously. For some reason, when he looked at Jiang Wuchen's face, he felt more confident.

Leaving the Overseas Chinese City, he returned home. Young Master Zheng impatiently ran to the washroom and filled up a pool of hot water. He looked at the glass bottle in his hand, and asked, "What exactly is it?"

He opened the bottle cap, and in an instant, a rich medicinal fragrance diffused out. Smelling the fragrance, he immediately became spirited, and after following Jiang Wuchen's instructions, he poured some into the pond.

In the blink of an eye, the green liquid medicine quickly diffused. The air was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance. This kind of medicinal fragrance was not pungent, but instead had a kind of natural fragrance.

Young Master Zheng immediately took off all his clothes and laid inside, "Wa, it's so hot." He turned his head to look at the water thermometer beside him. The temperature was only thirty-six degrees, which was about the same as the temperature.

The heat in the water made him uncomfortable. His skin was burning.

"Damn, I can't take it anymore. I can't take it anymore." Just as he was about to get up, he remembered Jiang Wuchen's words, "No, I have to endure for half an hour."

Young Master Zheng clenched his teeth.

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes passed.

The burning sensation gradually disappeared and was replaced by an indescribable feeling of comfort.

After his body relaxed, his mind also relaxed, and the Young Master Zheng unknowingly fell asleep. It was only when he felt the temperature of the water cool down that he woke up, rubbed his eyes, and felt that his face was sticky. He lowered his head to look at the water in the pool, and discovered that it was actually black paste, and there was even a fishy stench.

"Damn, what is this!" Young Master Zheng immediately jumped out of the pond and turned to look at the mirror. His entire body was covered with black mud.

Instantly, Young Master Zheng regained his senses and turned his head to look at the green bottle of medicine at the side. He hurriedly rubbed it as if he had found a treasure, and used clear water to wash his body clean, his skin seemed to be much better than before, and his breathing was also much easier, "This thing, it's really mystical, there's actually … "The effects of the Mud-rubbing Treasure."

Jiang Wuchen had only refined two bottles of this Body Tempering Liquid, which was not enough for him to use. Luckily he had bought enough ingredients today, taking advantage of the dead of night, he came to the roof to continue refining.

He had the Draconic Caterpillar Grass in his hands, and in addition to refining the medicinal liquid, he also used this stalk of Draconic Caterpillar Grass to refine a few Dragon Bending Pill with healing properties.

At the very least, he heard some news regarding the Ninth House. He believed that the Ghost Sister would not lie to him, if not, she would have to pay a huge price.

Deception was something that Jiang Wuchen hated the most in this life.