I don't know when the snow fell last night. As soon as the sky was bright, the sound of the knocking of the cigarette stick woke Ji Wutong up.

Last night, it was the pain of cutting the immortal root, and then dozens of whips fell.

Ji Wutong was in a daze all night, and just opened his eyes, his whole body seemed to fall apart, even if he moved his fingers, it was as painful as a fire.

"Mother, your hair has turned a lot grayer."

Ji Wutong moved his lips, and his mother stayed up all night by the bed.

The mother smiled and didn't speak, wiped her red eyes, and hurriedly called Ji Laigui in.

"Today's immortal exam."

Ji Wutong muttered a sentence in his mouth. The mother was holding the pork rib soup to her mouth.

"It's good not to cultivate immortals, we still have a lot of strength, and our family can live well!"

I didn't cry when I was slandered, I didn't cry when I was beheaded immortal roots, and I didn't cry when I was whipped.

Hearing that he reprimanded himself the most on weekdays, and comforted himself for the person who worked the hardest for himself, Ji Wutong burst into tears.

"Crying for what? It's not like our family can't live anymore. ”

Tears flashed in my mother's eyes, and she smiled as relieved.

"Where the is Sycamore? It's the old man, me! The voice outside the window was familiar, it was the voice of the old man Jiang.

"Boy! Pretend to be sick here! ”

Old man Jiang sat on the edge of Ji Wutong's bed with a smile, and there were two huge grass carp in his hands.

"Uncle Jiang can still read him......"

Ji Wutong's mother choked up as she said and walked outside the house.

No one would have thought that the first person to visit Ji Wutong was the crazy old man outside the town.

The old ginger laughed twice, handed the fish to Ji Laigui, and took out his wine gourd in the next moment.

The action was so fast, before he could react, the wine had already been poured into Ji Wutong's mouth.

No more, no less, exactly three mouthfuls!

"Uncle, what are you?"

Ji Laigui was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward, but was stopped by Old Man Jiang!

How can Ji Wutong stand this wine, he practices and talks about bitterness in a small sip on weekdays, and today he was poured three sips in a row.

Ji Wutong, who was choking and coughing, rolled up from the bed and pounded his chest hard.

finally coughed several times and calmed down, Ji Laigui was stunned, and the mother who pushed the door in was also stunned.

Ji Wutong was also stunned for a long time, touched his back, and those injuries disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Old man, you ......" Ji Laigui reacted, pulled his daughter-in-law over, and held the hand of the old ginger head and was about to bow down.

"I can't help it!"

The old ginger pulled the couple up.

"I can't eat your snacks for nothing, and the good wine of the sycamore!"

Old Jiang Tou glanced at Ji Wutong, who was still sitting on the bed, and smiled comfortably.

"That arrow, what's going on?"

When my father and mother left the house, Ji Wutong mentioned last night's incident.

"Thou shalt stand between heaven and earth and ask me?"

The old ginger head cocked Erlang's legs and took a sip of wine.

"This wine?"

"That's what you owe the old man! When the time comes, you will collect the corpse for me. ”

The old ginger shook Erlang's legs, a picture of leaning on the old and selling the old.

"Good!"

Ji Wutong agreed without thinking about it.

The old ginger came for this good word, and walked out of this small courtyard happily humming a little song.

Ji Laigui and his wife entered the house again, and their son was already able to go to the ground.

"It turns out that Uncle Jiang is not crazy."

Ji Laigui muttered in his mouth, he is a person who has never seen the world, and he can't recognize the immortals who can't enter the world.

"Sycamore !!"

"Sycamore !!!"

There was a crazy scream outside the hospital, and I didn't have to think about it, it was Li Sihan.

"Don't you feel it?"

Li Sihan didn't even say hello when he entered the house, and he didn't care about the supplements he was carrying in both hands and threw them on the ground, just grabbed Ji Wutong's shoulders and shook them.

"What?"

Ji Wutong was dizzy by Li Sihan's shake.

"Close your eyes! Close your eyes!! ”

Li Sihan jumped on the spot excitedly.

Ji Wutong didn't know why, so he had to close his eyes.

One closed and one opened only between sucking, and the fairy root in the chest was no longer a mess.

It is a crystal clear, pea-sized seed.

The chaos seemed to be shattered, covering the seeds like soil.

"Fix the Root Realm!"

Three words popped out of Ji Wutong's mouth, which immediately made the other three people in the room ecstatic.

Ji Laigui and the others are not immortal cultivators, only Li Sihan, who clearly felt it as soon as they entered the hospital.

"It's a big bet."

The red kite stopped outside the courtyard gate, glanced at the napping Dabai, and walked away in the distance.

Three thousand years of reincarnation, the world of great controversy, this game has begun.