Rong Ji on the side looked at Jiang Ying, and suddenly remembered that the master scolded him that day:

"Cultivating the road of ruthlessness lies in nothingness, not in love. You are deliberately ruthless, just affectionate. ”

At that time, I felt in the clouds, but now I look at this girl who admits that she is greedy for life and afraid of death, she has seven emotions and six desires, but she doesn't care.

Judged by others, I want my heart to be open-minded.

Rong Ji felt that he had finally touched the door of the Ruthless Avenue.

The thin face of the head of the Invite Immortal Sect was solemn, and his fierce gaze gradually sank into a piece of ice, although most of the time she was a peaceful old man, but the oppressive aura exuded by the strong man in the late Yuan Infant still made everyone nervous. Therefore there was a terrible silence in the main hall for a while.

Jiang Ying also knew that as soon as these words came out, everyone would have a lot of contempt for her - not saving her peers when they saw death was far less valuable in the eyes of others than those who died generously.

The head of the family is friendly with Cheng Yujiao's family, and it is normal to be angry with himself, Jiang Ying withstood the coercion deliberately exerted by the strong, and straightened his waist. She's going to live, she's not wrong.

"Well done! Not only did you survive, but you also brought the master back! ”

"Yes, if the senior brother can't beat him, you will be sent to death if you go with him."

Jiang Ying was deeply surprised, looking back, the senior brothers and sisters standing behind her also suffered the prestige of the Yuanying level, not only did they not cater to the head of the family and despise her, but they also loudly recognized her.

Turning his face to face the leader, Jiang Ying's calm expression added three points of ease.

After pondering for a long time, the head finally spoke: "Jiang Yingying." ”

"The disciple is here."

"If a cultivator doesn't even value his own life, how can he cherish all things in heaven and earth?" After finishing speaking, the ice melted under the drooping eyelids of the master, and the original oppressive feeling turned into soft spiritual power scattered in the main hall, and the disciples present were all nourished by spiritual power! Jiang Ying even felt a burst of coolness in the meridians around him, although he had not yet built a foundation for internal observation, but he knew by feeling that the head of the house had opened a small stove for himself!

"When I gave you the Dream Tapir Inner Dan, your mind would be destroyed, but I didn't expect to be as firm as you are today, the crisis is an opportunity, I hope you will have more experience on the path of cultivation through this incident." After saying that, the head waved his hand and looked at Rong Ji: "Go to Xiaojinfeng and ask Senior Brother Chang to go to Heshoufeng." ”

He Shoufeng's disciple Yujian escorted Zhuang Haiping and Jiang Ying home on the lotus leaf. Jiang Ying, who was sitting on the lotus leaf, was blowing the mountain breeze of the Immortal Sect, looking at the senior brothers and sisters of the Imperial Sword around her, recalling the protection of her under the heavy pressure of everyone in the main hall of Fangcai, and for the first time she felt "home" here.

On the way, he and the group took a look at each other from a distance, and the figure of the person in the front looked a little like Li Tianjue, Jiang Ying looked back several times. Later, I learned that it was the current person of the Li family, Li Tianjiao, the third room of the Li family, and his personal appearance could be regarded as showing the importance of inviting the Immortal Sect.

Xiao Jinfeng's Chang Bo Zhenren got the news and rushed to the medicine store. Although his medical skills are not as good as Zhuang Haiping, he is the most proficient in Pepsi when he reads thousands of volumes, and he can rest assured that no one else will stay here except for Wu Neng to cause chaos.

The disciples of He Shoufeng seem to have grown up in an instant, some went to Wenshu, some went to learn, and some went to the mountain to meditate, and consciously practiced.

Jiang Ying didn't expect to meet this Changbo real person here.

Raise people to burn manuscripts, enlighten the way and go up the mountain, the only liberal arts student in the immortal cultivation world, he can be regarded as an old man with a story.

Out of the medicine house, only Rong Ji who came with Changbo Zhenren was left outside.

I saw him standing on the flying sword, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and he had grown a lot taller in March: "The master ordered me to personally send you back." ”

"I'm not good at Edgeworth, so let's go back here." Saying that, Jiang Ying took out her lotus leaf, she didn't want to close her eyes and scream all the way anymore.

In this way, a sword and a leaf slowly flew towards the quiet hall. In the middle of the day, Jiang Ying's spirit of fighting all the way began to weaken, and a shaky scene appeared in front of her eyes: on a snowy day, she was first held in her arms and ran away, and then heard the woman crying and pleading:

"My child was bitten by a snake, you can save her, she is not yet three years old!"

The person on the other side couldn't see his face clearly, but he only heard him say, "Snake-bitten?" Then the child can't eat it, alas. ”

A sense of familiarity and unfamiliarity swept over her, as if something important had not been grasped, but she had been caught dead by bad luck.

Jiang Ying's face turned pale, he retched uncontrollably a few times, and immediately sat up straight. She used to do this when she was doing experiments all night, and the more she bent over, the more she wanted to vomit.

"You...... Cultivation pays attention to the clear heart of the Tao, and does not drill the tip of the horns. Rong Ji saw her thin shoulders, and her delicate face was tired, and she spoke out.

"Uncle Haiping is a great power in the Yuanying realm, and he will be fine."

After a sleepless night, Jiang Ying guessed that what he saw during the day was the memory of the original owner, Jiang Yingying. It turned out that she was born in the world of Yizi and food, and this memory of cultivating for more than ten years has always remained in her body, which reminded her that Jiang Yingying's inner demons may also affect her now.

But what is the demon in her heart?

Heng Zhi couldn't figure it out, and Jiang Ying, who couldn't sleep, simply took out the warehouse bag found from the corpses of the two people, intending to count the contents of it.

When she poured out a few glowing objects, she knew she had made a fortune. At that time, the doubts in my heart were half healed, and my thoughts were very clear!

Among them, she left two of the most expensive: a beautifully embroidered umbrella, on which the vermilion bird was lifelike, and the spiritual power in the umbrella flowed, which could not be seen through with her realm; There is also an inkstone with rosin, the carver knows at a glance that it is not ordinary, Jiang Ying tried to send spiritual power into it, like a mud cow into the sea, it is amazing. The remaining four items were all marked by the Yunshui Pavilion, and she Fei Yu sent a message to invite the eighth senior brother.

"I'll just say that you are young, and although you came back safely, you must still be distracted...... No way! The eighth senior brother opened his mouth as he walked into the quiet hall, thinking about infecting Jiang Ying with his cheerfulness and open-mindedness, but as soon as he entered the room, he was shocked by the things on the table and couldn't close his jaw.

"You, you, where did you get this?" Seeing that Jiang Ying didn't speak, he stepped forward and picked up a string of jade beads to check it repeatedly, and finally came to a conclusion-"You went to Guiyunshui Pavilion to rob it?" This is a weak water jade pearl! ”

"It's still the eighth senior brother who is well-informed," Seeing that he explained the origin of the object, Jiang Yingxin said that the person had found the right one.

"Don't hide it from Senior Brother, I ...... when I escaped from Lijiabao" was halfway through his words, but was interrupted by Senior Brother Eight.

"Come on, I won't inquire about the origin, this rare treasure of weak water jade beads, you can put it away yourself, and I will find a way to sell these jewelry and magic weapons, five or five points."

These eight senior brothers are really wonderful people! Jiang Ying's nonsense was useless, he already understood the meaning.

Jiang Ying's teeth were smiling and his eyes were gone, and there was no shadow of tiredness and worry during the day.

More than a month later, the eighth senior brother came to her meditation hall with four half-foot square light yarns. Jiang Ying saw the world's "paper money" for the first time-Lingbao, and a fluttering Lingsilk was worth a hundred taels of Lingshi.

"Can this really be a spirit stone flower?"

"Except that it can't be used for cultivation, the others are exactly the same as spirit stones! You can rest assured to spend! ”

It wasn't until Jiang Ying bought a small cave mansion on the side of Heshoufeng Mountain with a piece of spiritual silk in the account room of the sect that she had the real feeling of "becoming rich". The moment she got the Dongfu pass, she felt that she had sublimated, and an indescribable happiness filled her!

Jiang Yingying, who has never smelled the smell of money, should be happy if she knows, right?

In the past half a year, Zhuang Haiping has not woken up, and the senior brothers and sisters who can go out of the mountain gate above Shoufeng have never given up the news of visiting Jiang Wuya and Cheng Yujiao.

In addition to the Chang Bo Zhenren of Xiaojin Peak, who would regularly come to inquire about Zhuang Haiping's recovery, the other elders of the three peaks would also take turns to come over to teach and help the disciples of Shoufeng to cultivate, and the head of the sect would often send apprentices to learn and communicate.

Zhuang Haiping has been kind to others for hundreds of years, and finally at this time, he was able to practice with the disciples of Shoufeng with peace of mind.

In the past six months, Jiang Ying has been soaking in the library, reading the codex of the sect's predecessors in retreat and cultivation every day. ", and then specially sent some small golden peak cultivation codex.

Everyone's life is on a new track.

Until Cheng Yujiao, who was lost in cultivation and had a big belly, knocked on the mountain door at night, and Shoufeng had another sleepless night.