Chapter 64

An important choice

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Choose?

It's your own choice that matters!

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A powerful force brought Jiang Heng back to reality again, and the voice in Futu Seven Lives was still hovering in his head!

Choose?

What are you going to choose?

Is it in the eyes of others?

Or is it your inner self?

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"How did you enter the Seven Lives of the Futu Realm without my help?" the old ghost's astonished voice came, "Did some old guy wake up and bring you in?"

Jiang Heng shook his head indifferently.

He didn't know what was going on, he got in, he got in, he did get in without the help of the old ghost, but how did he get in? Who brought him in?

And what does that mean?

The cultivation is still in the range of the tenth order at the peak of the Martial Refining Realm...... Jiang Heng raised his hand and watched his palm slowly clench into a fist: "What is a choice?"

"You seem lost!"

"Nangong Beauty???"

！！！！！！

Dressed in a pink shirt, she swayed towards her with a light step.

There is no previous rouge covering the face, and there is just a face that still looks like a city even if there is no heavy makeup.

She walked to Jiang Heng's side, squatted down, and looked at Jiang Heng who was struggling at the moment.

When did she come?

Why didn't you notice it at all?

At this time, the old ghost had already returned to the Futu Seven Lives, and compared to the Nangong beauty who suddenly appeared, he was more curious about who quietly brought Jiang Heng into the Futu Seven Lives under his nose.

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"What happened to you just now?" Nangong Beauty stood beside Jiang Heng and asked, "The breath is uncertain, as if it is very entangled!"

"I have encountered some problems in my cultivation...... Jiang Heng said, "I am thinking hard!"

"Then put your question aside and answer my question first!" Nangong Beauty then pointed to the green bamboo stick beside Jiang Heng and asked, "Can you show me?"

Jiang Heng didn't think much about it, and handed over the green bamboo stick to Nangong Beauty.

Nangong Beauty held the green bamboo stick in her hand and observed it carefully for a moment, this is indeed an ordinary bamboo stick, but it is only similar in appearance.

"Is this a sword?"

Nangong Beauty held the emerald bamboo stick, and the void stabbed twice, without a trace of strength, not even a complete sword move!

"Not a sword!"

Nangong Beauty shook her head: "Is it a knife?"

He slashed twice and shook his head again: "It's not a knife either!"

"Ahh

actually took a green bamboo stick and tapped it on Jiang Heng's head: "Sure enough, it's a stick!"

With a smile on her face, she handed back the green bamboo stick to Jiang Heng, who was a little stunned, and said suspiciously: "But why do you want to drill seven holes in this stick? Do you want to use it as a flute?"

"Sword, sword, stick, flute?"

He muttered to himself there, while she turned around and went to the Taoist temple: "I'll go find Sister Duanmu first, don't worry about it for too long, come over as soon as possible...... I have something to talk to you about!"

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Sword?

Knife?

Club?

Flute?

These four words appeared again in Jiang Heng's mind, and he suddenly felt lost, and he felt that he had lost and regained.

The so-called choice turned out to be ......

Jiang Heng got up suddenly: "I understand!

Why choose again, I've already made my choice!

When I asked Jiang Liu'er to use a stick to perform swordsmanship, I had a choice!

Accommodating a group of ghosts for your own use is still a choice!

Start a sect, become the leader, and rob the hunting competition...... The decisive battle of Shimingshan......

The emerald bamboo stick in Jiang Heng's hand stabbed through the void with a stick, and a fierce sword qi broke through the sky.

Then he slashed in all directions, and the sword qi swept away.

Falling from the sky, the rocks were shaken.

Gently caress the flute hole, and the sound enters the empty forest.

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"Am I so confused by this kind of question?"

Jiang Heng looked at his head with a green bamboo stick, and because of his conceit and resourcefulness, he didn't even see a woman through.

This stick is a sword, a knife, and a flute!

And my practice is the way of the sword, the sword, the stick, the Tao, the Buddha, the heaven and the earth!

From the very beginning, I have already made my choice!

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Slowly calming down, Jiang Heng realized that he was afraid that there was a deviation in his comprehension during the battle with Shi Mingshan, so he was puzzled and hesitated.

Fortunately, Nangong Beauty nodded a few words and got out of it.

Jiang Heng got up, didn't need to continue to sit cross-legged, turned around and walked towards the Taoist temple.

With each step, the cultivation is a point upward.

Every time you take ten steps, your cultivation is a step up.

Thirty steps away, I arrived at Jiang Liuer's side.

Jiang Heng, who had already reached the second order of the Martial Realm, stopped.

The road ahead is long, and it's too easy to get lost.

He is not in a hurry, and he cannot be in a hurry!

Called Jiang Liu'er to sit quietly on the ground, seeing that he and himself generally chose to take their time, the two brothers looked at each other and smiled.

"Let's go, let's go and see what that Miss Nangong is doing here?"

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On the edge of the medicine field behind the Taoist temple.

Accompanied by Duanmu, Nangong Beauty, who was standing on the edge of the field, quietly looked at the medicine field planted by Jiang Heng in front of her.

Asked about the original, Duanmu said that he couldn't understand why Jiang Heng wanted to grow medicine?

Nangong Beauty asked again: "Then what other feelings did you have in the process of planting medicine?"

Duanmu thought for a moment: "I don't feel much. I just know the names of these medicinal materials, and by the way, I also know the temper of these medicinal materials!"

"Medicinal herbs also have a temper?" Nangong Beauty smiled, but Duanmu pointed to a few medicinal herbs very seriously and introduced: "For example, this seven-star leaf grass likes rainy days, and when it rains, it grows vigorously, so it must be watered several times a day......!

Just when Duanmu introduced the strange temper of these medicinal herbs one by one, Jiang Heng and Jiang Liu'er had already walked back to the Taoist temple side by side.

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The four of them then went to the Taoist temple.

"I didn't expect your Qingyan faction to be here?"

Nangong Beauty sat on the dilapidated futon without any frame, carefully observing the ruined Taoist temples around her.

It is not difficult to see that in addition to the traces left by wind, frost, rain and snow, there are traces of battles here.

She didn't ask much about it.

took out an invitation card from the ring on his finger and handed it to Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng took the invitation: "This is?"

Nangong Beauty introduced: "In a few days, the Chamber of Commerce will hold an auction!"

"I don't have any pills to auction recently!"

Jiang Heng was about to return the invitation to Nangong Beauty, but she spoke again:

"It's not for you to auction, it's for you to participate in the auction!"

"Oh?"

Jiang Heng was puzzled.

Nangong Beauty immediately explained: "It was specially instructed by Mr. He...... Well, there's one thing in the auction that should suit you perfectly!"

"Perfect for my ???"