"I'm sure I've grown taller again."

"Yuanyuan, you're fat again."

Uncle Lin Yong and his aunt laughed, making Jiang Yuan resist dissatisfied.

The family's dinner table was full of Sprite orange juice and other drinks, except for the short period of time when they lived with Jiang's father, Lin Wanqiu's family did not like wine since the time of her grandfather.

With a smile, Lin Yong asked, "Dingding, how are your recent results?" ”

Jiang Ding didn't feel disgusted when he heard it.

Uncle Lin Yong is square and tall, and because he is a teacher, he can understand some of the awkward thoughts of junior and senior high school teenagers, and give appropriate listening and patience, so he is very popular.

"It's the same as before."

Jiang Ding said honestly: "With a high score in ideology and morality, I feel that I can still improve, and I am a little sure that I am close to a full score, but if I am concerned about other cultural courses such as mathematics, physics, geography, etc., the progress is small." ”

"Cultivation class, within a few months at most, can advance to the inner qi realm."

He doesn't plan to tell his relatives about the otherworldly thing for the time being.

Xianmen is a society governed by the rule of law, and it is not wrong that there are various array spirits in the public areas of the city that are monitored by computers at all times, and there are occasional high-ranking monks in history who have seriously violated the criminal law and are quickly punished or even sentenced to death, which is extremely reliable.

However, if the stakes are large enough, it is not for nothing that people take risks.

The Immortal Gate is not a Demon Sect, what is the prohibition that can directly kill people.

Therefore, the less one person knows, the less one person is exposed.

"Is the ideological character sure to be close to a perfect score?" Lin Yong was stunned, knowing that this nephew was not bragging.

He knew the importance of approaching a perfect score in his mind and morality.

This means that the extreme recognition of the Xianmen ideological system, at least the society and the Central Array Spirit Computer, can easily occupy the commanding heights of Xianmen's political correctness.

Whether it is the opportunity to work or study, if there is not much difference in performance, if the superior does not choose Jiang Ding, it will attract criticism.

Are you not supportive of Xianmen enough, and have other thoughts?

"Alas, alas."

Lin Yong sighed again, the score of the cultural class is a little lower, and the cultivation class can be considered good, but it obviously can't make up for the big hole in the cultural class.

"Wow, Jiang Ding, you will soon be able to cut a whole shredded potato with one sword." Jiang Yuan was amazed and paid attention to the other direction.

Lin Wanqiu patted her lightly, signaling not to interfere with the conversation between adults.

"Sister, there's something you can think about."

Lin Yong pondered for a moment and said, "You know, Yuanwang has roughly settled down in Qianling University, yesterday he told me that there is now an opportunity in the department to exchange for the Blue and White Yunji Spirit Pill, and he has also earned some spirit coins to make up for it, and there is still a gap of 200,000 mortal coins that can be exchanged for a given use, what do you think?" ”

"If I don't have enough coins, I can borrow some here."

There are two kinds of Xianmen currency, spirit coins and mortal coins.

The difference is very simple, but all goods involving the labor and spiritual materials of immortal cultivators must be settled with spirit coins, and conversely, all goods involving mortal labor and materials are settled with ordinary coins.

Many goods are often required for both.

The Xianmen industry is highly developed, and many refining tools, alchemy, planting, talismans, etc. are all involved in the preliminary processing of a large number of mortals and immortal industrial machines, such as the Rongcheng Iron and Steel Plant where Lin Wanqiu is located, and the production of many semi-magic weapons is carried out by the inner qi realm martial artists with the help of optical array recorders.

"Blue and White Yunji Elixir?"

Lin Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, and asked eagerly: "But the blue and white Yunji Spirit Pill that can improve the qualifications of martial artists without damage?" ”

There are a lot of elixirs on the market in Xianmen, but once you take some tiger and wolf fierce pills that damage the foundation, no matter how high your cultivation is and how good your grades are, no one will accept them from the cultivation department.

Lin Yong said a little proudly: "Yes, sister, it is the blue and white Yunji elixir." ”

My aunt felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't stop her husband.

"This elixir is too precious."

Lin Wanqiu hesitated a little: "Yuanwang's qualifications are much better than those fixed, and so are his future achievements, if his cultivation is delayed......"

"Don't worry, sister!" Lin Yong waved his hand: "Yuanwang is from the Cultivation Department of Qianling University, this bit of spirit coin is nothing to him, and this is his own cousin, what's wrong with helping?" ”

"He brought it up himself, otherwise how would we know about these things?"

In the end, he also had a smile on his face, and he was very pleased.

"Yes, sister." My aunt also helped: "You and Lin Yong are sisters and brothers, so don't be polite." ”

"That'...... That's a lot of thanks. ”

Lin Wanqiu nodded hesitantly: "I still have some savings, and I will transfer them to you tomorrow, alas, thank you for looking ahead." ”

……

Send away my uncle's family.

Lin Wanqiu sighed: "It's still my younger brother who is reliable." ”

"Mom, do we have enough money?" Jiang Ding asked, maybe he should speed up the exploration of the other world, at least get some money.

"Almost, it's just that you have to save money for the next period of time."

Lin Wanqiu sighed, for her, she can save on wearing and use, but she can't bear it.

"I have some savings......"

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a while, raised his hand in pain, and his little face wrinkled into a twist.

"Good!"

"You will contract the money for groceries in the future!"

Jiang Ding and Lin Wanqiu said in unison.

Jiang Yuan cried and mourned.

After the family cleaned up the dinner table, cleaned up, and threw away the garbage, Jiang Ding returned to his room.

Put on your gear and open your eyes.

The mountains are reckless, and the mountain wind blows, setting off a green wave, and the traces of yesterday's bonfire can still be seen through the drone.

After hesitating for a moment with his sword on the spot, Jiang Ding walked to the trail and walked in the direction of the mountain.

After a few hours, the mountain trail gradually opened up, and the grass that grew from time to time in the road disappeared, and there were gradually pedestrians, mostly farmers in the mountains and countryside.

Seeing Jiang Ding, a young man in a green shirt and wearing a long sword at his waist, they all avoided one after another, and no one approached.

Jiang Ding's expression moved slightly.

From the perspective of the drone, there are people fighting on the road more than a few hundred meters away from here, and the kind that sees blood will fall from time to time.

Zooming in on the lens, there are more than a dozen donkey carts on one side, more than ten people, full of goods, relying on the car to resist the siege of dozens of masked people, not far behind these masked people There is a tiger skin flag several meters high, majestic.

It seems that there are many people and few people besieging people, but the situation is not one-sided.

It's all because this caravan has an internal qi realm martial artist with a life breath strength of Xiao Gong Caiyu, and the other guys are also quite capable.

Among those masked people, there is also an internal qi realm, except for a few people, most of the other people's clothes are tattered, and their combat effectiveness is worrying, only some blood warriors can be praised, but there are enough people.

Under the siege, the caravan men continued to be killed and wounded, and the internal qi realm steward was also wounded more, and there was no hope of escaping, and his face was full of despair.

Jiang Ding was surprised: "Is there really an Inner Qi Realm martial artist who is weaker than Gong Caiyu?" ”

Walking a few steps to the edge of the battlefield, Jiang Ding pressed his sword and did not move, and a faint roar came.

"Who are you who dare to rob me of the goods of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce?"

"Good man! My Four Seas Chamber of Commerce has business all over the country, and I have always been kind and wealthy, and I have many friendships with friends on the road, is there any misunderstanding here? ”

A group of masked men did not answer, but attacked even more ruthlessly.

Especially the masked Inner Qi Realm martial artist, an iron spear danced vigorously, heavy and ruthless, and a fist-sized blood hole was pierced into the person's body without paying attention.

"Who?"

Jiang Ding watched the play and was fascinated, and there was a burst of cheers in his ears.

Woohoo!

The shouting was not a reminder, but under the cover of the sound, two crossbow bolts broke through the air, and then three tall and strong masked men pounced on them with spears and in a zigzag shape, and they were well-trained.

Sonor!

Draw your sword, spread your sword!

A snow-bright arc slashed, flicking two powerful crossbow arrows, and the long sword pointed diagonally at the ground.

"I'm just passing through."

Jiang Ding looked at the three people who rushed over, and a bloodthirsty desire quietly grew in his heart.

"Death!"

The three bandits stabbed their three spears into their throats, chests and abdomen at the same time, in no particular order, like a giant with three heads and six arms striking at the same time.

The most important thing was that they didn't feel the unique internal force aura of the Inner Qi Realm martial artists.

"Killing people at every turn......

Jiang Ding frowned, he didn't like this kind of social atmosphere very much.

Take a diagonal step and easily avoid being besieged by three people.

A sword struck the last spear that was still stabbing into his chest, and then suddenly took a step forward, almost touching the corner of the masked man's clothes.

Foot sword pose!

The tip of the sword slashed diagonally, and the masked man showed a look of horror, and before the two old spears turned around, he slashed horizontally with another sword.

The sword was sheathed, and Jiang Ding walked to the center of the battlefield without looking back.

It just so happened that he felt that even if he tried to cover up, he was too conspicuous and conspicuous, and he wanted to find some fellow travelers to enter the city together, and these people in front of him were just right.

Behind them, the three masked men stiffened and fell limply, their guns slamming on the ground with a clang, three almost identical blood marks appeared in their throats, and large streams of blood flowed out, quickly soaking the ground.

Along the way, someone occasionally blocked, a sword flashed, the obstacle disappeared, and the same was true for several people to besiege, and there was only one wound.

Some people dodged and ignored it, but just walked straight.

"Who are you?"

Soon, the situation here attracted the attention of the bandit leader, who smashed back the caravan leader with a shot, shouting: "The tiger village is doing things, and the idlers retreat!" ”

Jiang Ding ignored him, and wherever the long sword went, blood was sprinkled, and one by one the thieves fell to the ground without being able to do so.

If it is said that it is an army, what kind of sect, he will definitely seriously consider advancing and retreating, and the name of Menghu Village, which is inconspicuous when he hears it, will not interrupt his plan.

"Hell!"

The bandits fell one by one, and they had no power to fight back, and soon, their morale was half broken, but the leader was still there, and countless eyes looked at this side.

It's all throat sealing!

The bandit leader looked at the corpse on the ground, and his heart was cold.

It's something he can't even do.

Jiang Ding's surroundings were empty, and no one dared to step forward again, he shook off the blood on his sword and set his eyes on the Inner Qi Realm martial artist holding an iron spear.

"The wind is tight! ! ”

The leader of the bandits did not return, and the bandits around him were scattered as birds and beasts.