Abandoned Master's Cultivation

Jiang Wuchen said, "I remember that grandpa also had a Shuiling pill in his hand. You once told me that this pill has great effect. If measured by money, one pill is worth at least 1 billion!"

Jiang Zongcheng looked pleased and said with a smile: "Shuiling pill is an imported pill! I got it from the crazy Taoist of Qinglong temple on Tiantai Mountain. It was also a fate promoted by your great grandfather in those years.

It is said that a water spirit pill can promote the venerable from the initial stage to the middle stage! "

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile: "the main function of Shuiling pill is to cut hair and wash marrow, purify physique and improve cultivation. It's really exaggerated to say that it can promote the venerable from the initial stage to the middle stage.

However, if grandpa takes it, with the help of my strength, he can break the hole in Qi. "

Jiang Zongcheng hesitated. "The old man practiced martial arts all his life and never relied on the help of others."

"Grandpa, I'm not an outsider. Come on. Today is new year's Eve. I'll give you a new year's gift. If you become a venerable person, you'll also give me a new year's gift to the Jiang family."

"Hahaha, OK." Jiang Zongcheng nodded. He took the Shuiling pill and sat cross legged. Jiang Wuchen sat in front of Jiang Zongcheng. When the effect of Shuiling pill was produced, he immediately brought out a piece of vitality. Starting from the elixir field, he first came to the Qi acupoint.

Under the dual action of vitality and pill, this small death cave burst open in an instant.

With a buzzing sound, Jiang Zongcheng only felt that his whole body was instantly transparent, and each meridians were connected with each other, forming a unified big cycle.

Under this cycle, the 361 large acupoints of the body immediately spread out, the powerful breath accelerated to swim away, and the Dantian began to change subtly.

Jiang Wuchen slowly withdrew his palm from Jiang Zongcheng, stood up quietly, took a few steps back and looked at him quietly.

Jiang Zongcheng's whole body formed an invisible space distorting breath. The powerful breath shrouded him. The powerful aura in all directions began to pour into Jiang Zongcheng's body

Jiang Zongcheng felt the aura in the air. It turned out to be so mysterious.

For a time, he was intoxicated in the world he had settled in and didn't want to extricate himself.

At this moment, a servant came.

Jiang Wuchen motioned her not to disturb Grandpa, and then walked down from the martial arts stage.

"Three young masters, it's time for breakfast." the maid was red and stared at Jiang Wuchen with watery eyes.

Jiang Wuchen nodded, "OK, go, don't disturb Grandpa."

"Oh, yes."

Jiang Wuchen went to the banquet hall in front with the girl. The whole family ate here. When Jiang Wuchen heard that Jiang Zongcheng was going to be promoted to a venerable person, he couldn't eat any more. One by one, he ran to the martial arts platform behind and watched from a distance.

Jiang Zongcheng's settling time exceeded everyone's imagination. From the morning, he sat down until 7:30 p.m. Above his head, a huge aura cloud even formed.

Suddenly, he gave a long roar, and his voice was very loud. After the long roar, the aura cloud dissipated. The snowflakes around the martial arts platform were suddenly affected by an extremely powerful smell, floating up and scattered in all directions.

The Jiang family children standing in the distance shouted one after another.

Jiang Zongcheng opened his eyes. His eyes were very bright and sighed, "so... No wonder no matter how powerful the guru is, he is vulnerable in front of the venerable. The guru and the venerable are completely two forms of practice."

All the children of the Jiang family ran over.

Jiang Zongcheng laughed happily, "the second venerable of our Jiang family appeared."

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Jiang Wuchen is very busy today. He wanted to stay at home on New Year's Eve. However, his old friend Wang Jing came to Qizhou with several domestic first-line stars for the last publicity. Murong Xue was also there.

Jiang Wuchen naturally went to meet him.

Luming Hotel, which has been incorporated by Jiang Wuchen, has not changed its name. The publicity work of the film Qiuyu crew is carried out here.

The publicity work of autumn rain has not been carried out for a long time, but the advertising is overwhelming, and the Internet, television and entertainment programs are bombarded 24 hours in turn.

With the strong support of Qinglong film industry, the film soon became hot.

The ticket pre-sale in the last ten days has reached 200 million.

When Jiang Wuchen and Murong Xue's passionate play was released, the pre-sale of tickets on the same day exceeded 100 million.

This year's Spring Festival autumn rain met many competitors. Everyone took a fancy to this fat meat and everyone wanted to take a bite.

In all the publicity work, the most mysterious is Xia Qiu, male number one! Except for seeing him in a short promotional film, no one has seen male number one, and there is no male number one in all publicity work.

Including tonight.

Jiang Wuchen still didn't show up, which aroused the appetite of the majority of fans. Some said that Xia Qiu was forced to dress, some said that Xia Qiu was hidden by snow, and others said that Xia Qiu had an accident

The more public opinion, the more topics, the more hype.

Although Jiang Wuchen is not in the Jianghu, his legend always exists in the Jianghu.

Near Luming Hotel, there is the largest cinema in Qizhou. All the crazy fans of Murong Xue gather here to follow Murong Xue for the new year and wait for the arrival of the first film.

The intensive publicity work lasted until the early morning. After the end of the new year, Qiu Yu's addiction began and crazy fans poured into the cinema.

Murongxue returned to the hotel room with her tired body. Jiang Wuchen suddenly appeared behind the door and hugged her.

"Ah!" Murong Xue exclaimed, turned around and saw that it was Jiang Wuchen, immediately laughed and hugged Jiang Wuchen, "brother, I miss you so much..."

In the cinema, the autumn rain film unfolds slowly. An insurance salesman and a supermarket cashier are not ordinary enough to set up too ordinary characters.

These two most common people have different stories behind them.

The meeting of two people, the coincidence of performing the task and the bloody fighting picture attract everyone's attention every second.

Until they found each other's identity and knew their true identity, they began to fight back and take revenge together.

And when the scene of burning passion was staged, everyone was drunk.

In the corner, a pair of passionate men and women couldn't help but quietly staged a movie at the cinema door

On the big bed of the hotel, Jiang Wuchen hugged Murong Xue. Murong Xue was too tired. After the battle, he shrank in Jiang Wuchen's arms like a docile kitten sleeping.

Jiang Wuchen was awakened by the sound of mobile wechat information. When he opened it, there had been several new year messages. Among them, Zhong Zhenzhen and Li Li also sent red envelopes, and the film was good. He saw the information of moving crying.

A good film has a better reputation than ten million advertisements.

The next day, on the first day of the new year, the streets were full of people. People in the cinema were waiting to enter to watch the autumn rain.