Song Ciwan stood on this side of the long street, only to see the fisherman beside him suddenly turn his head and let out a long sigh.

Three hundred years ago, fishermen used fire tree-level foundation building to build the foundation.

It was the lowest level of Tsukidan, and now, he said to Song Ciwan that he would help her plan a Chijin-level Tsukidan, which was already very remarkable in the eyes of the fisherman.

However, at this moment, at the end of that long street, the young man standing at the foot of the tower easily obtained a white jade-level Zhuji Dan!

With the white jade level Zhuji Dan as a comparison, the red gold level is nothing.

On the long cloud street, Lao Jin, who was sweeping the street, put down the broom in his hand and looked blankly at the end of the long street.

There is a saying that the things you have been chasing all your life are not as good as dust to some people, how to describe this taste?

On both sides of Cloud Street, there was an immortal seeker riding a crane who sighed: "It's actually a white jade-level Zhuji Dan, I think that if I could have this person's opportunity to get the Baiyu-level Zhuji Dan, why would it take a hundred years to get the Dan?" With this Zhuji Dan, it will not be until now, and the breakthrough of the Yuan Infant is also far away. Alas! ”

It turns out that this immortal seeker who rides a crane is also in the Jindan period!

The Jindan period, if compared with the Great Zhou immortal cultivators, is equivalent to the god transformation period.

It's just that in the Great Zhou, it is very rare to transform into a god, and here...... Song Ciwan suddenly had a strange feeling of Jin Dan walking all over the ground.

It's true? Or is it an illusion?

Is it really Jindan walking all over the ground? Jindan is so worthless?

Song Ciwan's mind was racing, and he almost had an urge to use Qimen Dao Measurement to measure all the people on the street-

But it was only for a moment, and this impulse was suppressed by her.

Without weights and measures, it is indeed a bit difficult to accurately judge the realm of each person. But Song Ciwan still has spiritual sense, more or less, she can always draw some conclusions: Jin Dan should not be walking all over the ground, but Jin Dan is not a few, this is certain.

This is not a paradise, nor is it a heavenly fairy palace, this is a place that requires Song Ciwan to be cautious and vigilant!

At the end of the long street, the person holding the jade box was still laughing, and suddenly, I don't know from which direction the corner of the street, two people rushed out of the oblique thorn.

It was a woman in gray with a handkerchief on her head, and she was holding a little girl less than three feet tall in her hand.

Although she was leading people, the woman ran very fast, and the child who was almost behind was pulled by her and cried: "Mother! Woo woo, my heart hurts, my heart can't run! I don't want to run, woo woo woo ......"

The woman didn't care, she just took her daughter and rushed to the side of Lao Jin, who was sweeping the street.

Then she turned around and picked up her daughter and shoved her straight into Lao Jin's arms.

While stuffing her, he hissed and shouted: "Jin Laoer, your daughter is crying, do you see your daughter crying?" What kind of immortals do you ask? What else do you ask for? You've been begging for thirty years and still haven't asked for anything, but people here can casually ask for a white jade level! ”

With tears streaming down her face, she shouted, "You don't have that life!" You don't have that life, don't you understand? That immortal is not what we should ask for, Lao Jin, you just listen to me, listen to me! ”

After yelling, she cried and begged again: "Even if you ask for a fire tree-level, what's the use? After building the foundation, three hundred years or five hundred years may not be able to form a pill. Don't come to that time, you can't become an immortal, but my daughter and I have turned into dry bones early.

By then, what else do you have? What else can you have? Go back, old Kim, come back with me......"

She pulled hard, Lao Jin held her daughter in her arms indiscriminately, although the upper body was pulled and swayed by the woman, a pair of feet were firmly stuck to the ground, like a steel nail without moving.

Lao Jin's face was a little pale and numb, and his eyes were embedded in the thin, sunken eye sockets, but they were surprisingly bright.

He said: "Man Niang, think carefully about what you said, if you don't look for immortals, three hundred years, five hundred years later...... No, it doesn't have to be 300 years, it's just that in 30 or 50 years, you and I will be dry bones! Be a mortal and die in a hundred years, are you willing?

And if we go to the immortals, even if we can't get married, we can live at least another five hundred years! Manniang, how can I bear to be separated from you? But I can't give up my quest for immortals! It's better to ...... It's better for you to also look for immortals, let's go to find immortals together! ”

Speaking of this, Lao Jin's numb face bloomed with an astonishing look.

His back, which had been ravaged by the years, suddenly stood upright, and his depression dissipated. At this moment when his thoughts were clear, his mediocre body seemed to suddenly have some kind of strength.

He put his daughter down from his arms, took his wife's hand and said, "Manniang, you and I will go with you to find immortals." Today we cut off the dust, no longer be husband and wife, in the future you and I will be on the same immortal path, but we can be Taoist friends again. Since then, there has been one less mortal couple in the world, but one more pair of immortal couples, isn't this a good story? ”

As he spoke, Lao Jin's face smiled. At this time, when everyone looked at him again, they only felt that this person had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his body was like pine and bamboo.

The face full of wind and frost can't hide his demeanor at this time, and the youthful breath that has been stolen by the years seems to have returned to him at this moment.

Where is this still the mediocre old gold who has been sweeping the streets for 30 years? This is clearly a high-spirited immortal seeker!

Even though, he has not yet laid the foundation.

Manniang was held by him, and listened to him whisper slowly in front of her, so she couldn't help but raise her head slightly, looked at him stupidly, and said happily: "What you said is very true, but we have all gone to find immortals, what should my daughter do?" ”

Old Jin looked at the little girl who was placed on the ground.

The child is three years old, and he has been raised very well by Manniang, although his little face with pink makeup still has an aggrieved look, his big eyes seem to have been washed with water, black and clear, ignorant and clear.

Lao Jin's face couldn't help but show three points of reluctance, but more firmness.

He said: "Although her heart is small, when she grows up, she will always embark on the road of seeking immortals." Today, you and I go to find immortals, which is to cut off the fetters of her parents for her, so that she will have less dust and a smoother path to immortals in the future. ”

Manniang was immediately shocked and said, "But, but she is only three years old......"

Lao Jin said: "Don't be afraid, we have a mercy education center in Yanling Town, and if Xin'er goes, he can be better taken care of." You and I will take the first step, pave the way for her, and meet each other in the future, wouldn't it be better than a hundred years later? ”

Manniang only felt that it made sense, and the expression on her face couldn't help but loosen.

Until the little girl who was put in the middle of the two seemed to understand something, and suddenly opened her mouth and cried: "Woo! I don't want my heart, I want my father! ”

She jumped forward and hugged Manniang's leg.

Manniang suddenly trembled, as if she had been electrified.

"Mother! Mother! The little girl burst into tears and cried out.

Manniang couldn't hold back any longer, and bent over to hug her crying daughter.

She held the child in her arms, hugged it tightly, tears in her eyes, and looked at the man in front of her.

(End of chapter)