19:00 Army Airfield No. 116

This is San Francisco's own airport at the Guards. Because of the heavy bombers, it's even bigger than the San Francisco airport on the other side of the city.

However, because there are two special groups of "military households" and "artisan households" to make tolerances, 116 Airport still has a terminal. Each seat here is a VIP seat with a sofa, free snacks and tea, and crab roe pastry, which is expensive elsewhere, can be eaten openly. The only ones that are not free are turnips, because turnips are so expensive.

"It turns out that radishes are so expensive in the country of origin..."

Lu Huaiyang sat back in his seat, still muttering. He carried a radish in a cardboard box, without any fancy markings on the outside, only the "San Francisco Army" print, and the pattern in the shape of a radish.

"Lu Qianhu." Shang Luo, who was sitting next to him, asked in a low voice, "How much is this?" I've been here for years, but I haven't bought it myself. ”

"There are 4 catties and 2 money radishes in this bag, and it will cost 55 taels of silver after erasing the change."

"So this radish is so expensive? Is Jinyiwei's salary very high? ”

"Hush." Lu Huaiyang laughed, "Our salary is only a few cents, a fraction of your family." Jin Yiwei's salary is very meager, which means that he can't starve to death. ”

"But why? Obviously there is money everywhere, why is Jinyiwei not rich? ”

"Jinyiwei has no money because he has no money. Our salaries come from the royal funds, but the royal funds are so much, and the Son of Heaven does not have enough money. Most of the funds are used to purchase consumables for cultivation, and the wages that are distributed to us mean something. ”

"If Jinyiwei himself has purchased elixir, then what are these radish?"

"Bought it for my daughter. I can't just eat it and take it home, can I? I can only buy this by myself. My daughter doesn't have a very good spiritual root, but she practices hard. We don't want to give up the path of cultivating immortals, because there is always one person in a generation who can build a successful foundation and be promoted to a celestial being. But the older you get, the more difficult it is to rely on spiritual objects to maintain your innate body. She is 16 years old this year, and these turnips are only enough for her expenses for a few months. The family has borrowed a lot of debt. ”

After speaking, he looked at Shang Luo:

"So, when I heard that you were refining Kidan, I immediately reported it to the imperial court. Please don't blame me, we're all... They all want to build a foundation too much, how slim the road to cultivating immortals is, it is almost a whole generation to build a foundation and succeed in one person. If you can't build a foundation, you're just a mortal after all. After becoming a celestial, there is hope for immortality. ”

"Just like General White?"

"General Bai? Which White General? ”

"General White Wind?"

Lu Huaiyang shook his head: "Bai Feng is the title of the general. After becoming a celestial, the court will have a title. The general's surname is Fu, and he is far away. He was the youngest celestial, only 49 years old when the foundation was built. ”

"So he's already from the previous generation? And what about the previous generation? ”

"The last generation is Wen Yan, my senior brother. You may have also noticed, it is Wen Yuan's father. It's just that when he built the foundation, he fell short after all, and his body died. Daozu also deeply regretted this incident, so he posthumously awarded him the general number of 'Yun Tuan'. ”

"No wonder he cared so much when he saw me refining Kidan..."

"At that time, he should have been afraid that you would go mad and have no way to deal with it. That kid has good talent and works hard, but he doesn't have good luck. Luck is his biggest weakness, because luck is also part of the Dao. Even if he has the qualifications to be called a celestial, he also needs to have a great opportunity to build a foundation, because we have never lacked geniuses. Jin Yiwei is all the dragon and phoenix among people, and there is no one who is not a genius. Among so many people, it is still a generation that can produce one. If you can..."

"I understand." Shang Luo nodded heavily, "If I can help everyone, I will definitely not be stingy." Teaching everyone to build a foundation will not be half a point of loss to me, because knowledge is still knowledge when it is shared. If everyone can build a foundation, there will be more wealth and land in the entire monk world, and my own path in the future will become easier. If there are only four or five celestial beings in the foundation building period, then our path will really be bleak. ”

"Good, good. Your pattern is getting bigger. I believe that Daozu will not live up to you, it is needless to say more to help you build a foundation yourself, even if it is to help you get married, and even to the legendary Yuan Infant Period. Dao Ancestor's strength is unfathomable, and he will definitely be able to help you go further. ”

While talking, Wen Yuan, who went to fetch food, came back. He was very hungry, so he went to get food one by one, and he ate four zongzi alone, and the zongzi leaves spread a table next to him. This time, I came back and got a can of grape soda, and 5 packets of crab roe crisp.

"Why don't you sit there and come back after you've eaten?" Shang Luo asked him.

"I'm wearing a military uniform, sitting there eating and drinking."

"But aren't all brocade guards here?"

"A gentleman should be cautious and independent, and some people should look at it and no one should look at it the same. Cough... So I took it back and ate a little at a time. Not enough to take it again. ”

With that, he opened the grape soda.

"Whew-"

With a little force, he deflated the can, and the grape juice rose to the sky. He stepped back to the side with lightning speed, dodging before the juice hit the ground. Grape juice poured onto the couch.

Lu Huaiyang, who was opposite, showed half of his eyes from behind the newspaper, glanced at him, and continued to look down at the newspaper. "Your memory hasn't been restored yet?" Lu Huaiyang muttered.

"Yes, some, it seems that the soul is somewhat damaged. Muscle memory has gone awry, and the jar seems to be more fragile than I thought. ”

"After going back, have a good rest and prescribe a calming prescription. The chariot race is coming, and it's the most important race before you graduate. If Lu Liang sees you staring in a daze, I'm afraid he will kick you again. ”

"But can I be blamed for this? It's a work injury! That soul-sucking Dafa made the back of my head still hurt to this day. Wouldn't it hurt more and more if she kicked me again? ”

"I'll tell her, let her keep it. But I can't stand her anger at school, and I don't stay in your school all day long. In short, you recover quickly, if you can't recover, you will be in big trouble. ”

"Is his injury serious?" Shang Luo on the side asked.

"His body injury is not serious, and I have also seen the injury of a dislocated shoulder, and it will be fine in ten days. The problem is that his muscle memory is broken up, and that's the big problem. Our cultivation is the mental method "Lei Lang Tianjing", and the external practice is "Running Thunder". Pay attention to the intention of the body, the sword must be faster than the brain, so that there is no intention and no thought to be as fast as thunder, and you can't react yourself in order to make others unable to react. If he practices to the highest level, he will be able to achieve great freedom and practice the physical skills that are perfect in the realm of transformation - if he forgets the 'meaning', more than half of his cultivation in the past ten years will be lost. ”