"Uncle Yu."

Wu Makong said respectfully: "In the past year, Liu Hongyuan, the master of the Law Enforcement Palace, the Lord of the Tax Palace, and Li Xiu, the relative of the Supreme Elder, have been corrupt and accepting bribes, in addition, there are also ...... monks of the Law Enforcement Palace."

He handed over a magic orb that recorded the entire investigation.

"Is that so?"

Jiang Ding frowned.

He took the orb of the magic weapon, and his divine sense swept it.

The investigation methods used a lot of selfish methods, but there were indeed related things, and they were caught with a clear handle.

"There really is."

Jiang Ding was surprised in his heart: "I see that there is no problem in the account book, it seems that there are many capable people among the monks, who collude with each other to form a network, and they can embezzle hundreds of thousands of spirit stones by stretching out their hands." ”

"It's still a face-saving thing, but it hasn't reached the number of millions."

"It should take more than ten years of repeated trial and error to do it."

He didn't seem to be angry, and he looked interested.

Wu Ma felt a chill in his heart.

"Let's go down, Wuma Daoist has worked hard."

Jiang Ding didn't say anything anymore, put away the magic orb, and admonished: "Cultivation, peace is precious, Taoist friends only need to collect information, and there is no need to do anything, so as not to hurt yourself." ”

"If there should be, we will have it."

"Yes!"

Wu Makong said respectfully, clenched his fists and left.

There was silence.

"Alas!"

A sigh.

"Hearts ...... hearts"

"The treatment I gave is already twice as much as that of the Seven Feather Sect and the Blood Transformation Palace, and the hall masters of each hall are even more than ten times more spirit stones and related pills."

Jiang Ding shook his head, took out a talisman, and handed the information in it to the newly appointed head of the dojo, Monk Fazheng, for him to deal with.

"When the water is clear, there are no fish, and when the water is clear, there are no fish."

"It's normal."

"Loose cultivator Liu Hongyuan will be directly executed."

"The Lord of the Tax Palace, Li Xiu, is the clan relative of my senior brother, just give him another 300,000 spirit stones and send them to the Heavenly Thunder Peak of the Seven Feather Sect together."

"Why don't the others understand that the Foundation Monk is not some irreplaceable resource."

He shook his head.

……

in the room.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, and his divine sense swept around.

Without changing the layout of the room, the space formation had been arranged here at some point, and the small room became thousands of meters wide, and the roots of the divine tree covered with the heavenly banyan came in from the window, allowing the concentration of heaven and earth aura to reach the level of the second-order superlative.

Behind him, a blue gold tree is more than 50 meters high, with bright branches and leaves, and a round of blue and gold sun is located in the shade of the tree, and it does not affect its absorption of heaven and earth aura and the essence of the great sun in the room, and there is a specially arranged design.

This was the result of asking the third-order array mage of the Immortal Gate to transform his room more than a month ago.

For a long time to come, he would be at home, with the same schedule and rest as his family, but his cultivation could not be stopped, so he had this transformation.

The blue and gold tree shrank and flew into the center of the eyebrows.

Jiang Ding got up and opened the door.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky outside was still dim and dark, with only some light coming through, and the temperature was much lower.

Shout!

Taiqing flying sword flew out familiarly, hot milk, boiled soup, chopped onion and garlic, prepared pho and so on.

A moment later,

Everything is done, all kinds of ingredients and dishes spontaneously fly to the table, and a thermostatic spell is attached between the dishes to maintain the optimal temperature at all times.

"Brother, is it so early?"

After a long while, Jiang Yuan got up sleepily, rubbed his eyes, and greeted him in a daze.

“…… You seem to be a late-stage Qi cultivator, is it okay to sleep so late? ”

Jiang Ding was a little speechless.

He didn't need much sleep since the innate realm, and a maximum of half an hour of rest a day could completely recover from the fatigue of the day.

"I'll get up at seven, very early."

"And it's winter!"

Jiang Yuan was not convinced.

"Makes sense."

Jiang Ding didn't bother to talk to her.

After some washing, Lin Wanqiu, who went out to exercise, also returned.

The family sits together for breakfast, scalds the pho they just bought from a few kilometers away in boiling water, puts it in the boiled bone broth, then puts the chopped green onion and coriander, adds chili oil, Sichuan pepper powder, salt and chicken essence, and stirs well.

Serve with an egg and a glass of milk.

That's it for today's breakfast.

Since a month, Jiang Ding has been living such a life, except for cultivating in his free time, there is no difference from ordinary people, and he also deliberately went to learn from the spiritual food chef.

"It's going to be amazing."

Lin Wanqiu took a sip of powder and said with satisfaction: "I feel that it is better than the best chefs in Rongcheng, and I feel that if I open a restaurant, I will definitely be able to fill the business." ”

"It's not a problem to make a lot of money."

She pondered the feasibility of this matter.

"Mom, don't think about it."

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes: "The salary of the foundation building monk can bankrupt the restaurant in Rongcheng, and it is completely a loss-making business. ”

"That's just as well."

Lin Wanqiu thought about it and felt that it made sense.

"Is your wedding room ready?"

Jiang Ding took a sip of powder, remembered one thing, and asked.

Naturally, this old and dilapidated family can't be used as a marriage room, and he doesn't allow it, and he doesn't want outsiders to come in and disturb his home.

"Yes, the pocket money is completely sufficient."

Jiang Yuan showed a look of longing: "In the city center, near the library, it's still a big villa, it's much bigger than our house, yes." ”

"I'm going to get engaged in a few months, and the man and their family will show up, will you come?"

She said expectantly.

"Bless you."

"No, it won't."

Jiang Ding said simply.

"Why?"

The expression on Jiang Yuan's face darkened: "You are the elder brother." ”

"Because, parting is painful for me."

"Try to avoid this kind of thing."

Jiang Ding explained softly: "For immortal cultivators, there are two ways to maintain the stability of the Dao heart, one is to experience the ups and downs of the world and still maintain the heart of a child, and the other is to be pure and have few desires, and try to avoid cause and effect. ”

"I chose the second path."

“……”

When Lin Wanqiu heard this, she opened her mouth and did not persuade again.

"You can come to the house as often as you want, even if you get married, it doesn't make a difference."

"As my grandmother said, marriage and having children can give life fulfillment and more meaning."

Seeing that Jiang Yuan was depressed, Jiang Ding comforted: "It's just that after these trivial matters, I hope you don't relax your cultivation, Immortal Dao is noble and private, no matter what, you shouldn't give up accumulation, it should be like this all the time." ”

“…… All right. ”

Jiang Yuan said in a low voice.

She knew that she couldn't persuade this brother, she had been like this since she was a child, and the things he decided couldn't be changed, just like when she tried to embezzle money to buy groceries when she was a child.

After breakfast, Jiang Yuan and Lin Wanqiu went to school separately.

Yes, even now, they are still in school, constantly learning Chinese and mathematics and other immortal knowledge to increase their immortal Dao heritage.

The location is still Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School.

As early as more than ten years ago, Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School received a large amount of funding, and without changing the original teachers, dozens of teachers were added to the foundation realm, all of whom came from all over Xianmen, and had a great reputation in teaching, and had taught many very good students.

For some reasons, they came to this small town to become teachers, making Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School one of the strongest high schools in Guizhou Province.

Have a meal and adjust it

(End of chapter)