Thinking that he had received the spirits of the Sand King, Peng Dashou and so many bat demons, he would definitely be able to exchange a lot of money, Jiang Yi said to Yang Jian: "I'll go to the toilet." ”

He went around to the vegetable garden and stuck his ebony stick in the ground.

In an instant, the ebony stick was full of golden light, and the green shoots grew rapidly, gradually growing into a towering tree.

Jiang Yi spread his arms, for fear of alarming Yang Jian and Daji, he could only secretly shout in his heart: Come on, smash me to death with money!

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, he heard a "pop", and a silver ingot hit Jiang Yi's head, he picked it up, and couldn't help but be disappointed, this should only be one or two.

After sending so many spirits over, I only exchanged one or two for one, and the extradition of the immortal Weng should not be playing with himself.

"It is forbidden to deduct the wages of migrant workers. Jiang Yi stretched out his foot and kicked it on the trunk of the cash tree.

At this time, I only heard a sound of "Da ......", and the silver ingots kept falling in mid-air, Jiang Yi's eyes were full of golden light, he squatted down, picked up the silver ingots one by one, and counted them, there were one hundred and sixty taels.

However, when the cash cow shrank back into an ebony stick, a talisman fell from the tree.

Jiang Yi caught it, and as soon as he opened it, he heard the shouting and scolding of the extradition immortal: "Stinky boy, you give me a god with your heart, if you send garbage again, and fill the number indiscriminately, this immortal Weng will kill you with an emergency! Hey, don't bite my hat, it can't be eaten, dead bat, get out of ......"

Jiang Yi made up the picture of the extradition of the immortal Weng being chased and bitten by a group of bats, which was really frustrating.

Then the talisman burned and turned into ashes.

Jiang Yi returned to the room and got on the bed, I don't know if he had experienced too many things today, and the picture of fighting with the Sand King kept coming to his mind, and he couldn't sleep.

After being confused for an hour, he heard the sound of Yang Jian getting up.

Yang Jian was looking at the bright moon outside the window, stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Yi got up and said, "Senior brother, how are you injured?"

Yang Jian stretched his body and said, "I just took the Nine Turns to return to the Yuan Dan, and I meditated for another hour, and I have recovered most of it." ”

Jiang Yi had also taken the Nine Turns Returning Yuan Pill before, and knew that the medicinal effect of this elixir was indeed good.

"Didn't I disturb you? Yang Jian said apologetically.

Jiang Yi waved his hand: "That's not true, it's because I can't sleep because I have too many things on my mind, or let's go out and sit on the flower stand." ”

Yang Jian is decent and a little wooden, but Jiang Yi is not disgusted with him.

After all, he has been in retreat since he came to Qingqiu, and he has not had any friends over the years.

They came out of the thatched hut, but saw Daji already sitting on the flower stand, holding a jar of wine in her arms, her face slightly red, looking at the bright moon alone.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

It's been a little day.

Seeing Jiang Yi and them coming, Daji said with a heaval and said, "Don't you sleep either, come up and taste this wine, it is the master's newly brewed peach blossom wine." ”

Yang Jian was injured and didn't dare to drink more, so he only took a sip.

Jiang Yi took a few sips, this wine is not strong, it is sweet and sour to drink, and it is not intoxicating, but it is slightly drunk, but it is very comfortable.

The three of them drank and sat on the flower stand, Yang Jian sat on the left, Daji sat in the middle, Jiang Yi sat on the right, and talked to the moonlight.

Yang Jian looked at the bright moon and sighed softly: "Our Sanyang Palace is strict in discipline, and we practice in addition to practicing on weekdays, I really envy you Qingqiu, you can be so free." ”

Daji smiled: "Under the Eight Pillars Tianzun, your heart is one place, if you like it, you can come often, I and my junior brother are very welcome to you." ”

In recent decades, there have been a total of eight immortal cultivators with high cultivation, each of whom has led their own sect and guarded the creatures and people of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

In addition to the fox Tianzun of Qingqiu, the Yangshan Zhenren of Sanyang Palace, there are also the Nine Princes of the Ape of the Water Curtain Cave, the White Snake Jun of Xihu Mountain, the Niu Mian Lang Jun of the Valley of Flames, the Pig Lao Weng of the Pig River, the Dog Heavenly Master of Xiaotiankan, and the Centipede Yao Lao of the Medicine King Valley.

Among them, Yang Shanzhen is the first Tianzun, and the others are auxiliary Tianzun.

The people loved them very much, and they were called by their names, and over time, few people even knew what their real names were.

Daji was very clingy to Jiang Yi, pestering him for a while to ask about the scene when he fought with the Sand King, and for a while to ask Hong Jin how he was embarrassed for him.

Yang Jian on the side looked up at the starry sky, was silent for a long time, and sighed.

Jiang Yi ignored Yang Jian and asked, "Senior Brother Yang, what's wrong, are you uncomfortable?"

Yang Jian shook his head: "No, I'm very comfortable, I haven't been so relaxed like this for a long time." ”

Jiang Yi saw him showing a bitter and hateful appearance, and asked again: "Do you have something on your mind and feel that the pressure is too much?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, this is what he has always felt in his heart, and he has never dared to tell others on weekdays. Maybe I drank peach blossom wine today and was a little drunk, so I accidentally revealed it.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense. Daji didn't think deeply, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Yang is the most outstanding disciple of the 100,000 Great Mountain, and it's too late for others to envy him, so how can he be pressured?"

"No, what my junior brother said is right, I have indeed ...... over the years I do feel very tired......" Yang Jian's gaze gradually deepened.

"Huh?"

Yang Jian said lightly: "I have been known as the dragon and phoenix among people since I was a child, as a model for my senior brothers, but because of this, my master expects too much from me." In order to live up to his expectations, I practiced hard day and night, and now I am outstanding among my peers. But I don't know why, but I can't be happy, but as my cultivation progress becomes slower and slower, my worries are like pressing on a big mountain, and I almost can't breathe......"

Jiang Yi said secretly: It turns out that geniuses also have troubles.

"I didn't expect that someone as powerful as Senior Brother would be troubled by cultivation. Daji looked at Yang Jian, a little incredulous.

Jiang Yi said: "Actually, you don't have to worry, most of these worries are groundless. And these pressures are not given to you by others, but by yourself. Don't think that others are expecting anything from you, in fact, you are thinking too much. The world's most concerned thing is always themselves, and the good or bad of others is just a cold bystander for them. No matter how well you do, you will be told by others, and no matter how bad you are, they will not be able to kill you. ”

What he said was from the bottom of his heart, after all, if he didn't have such a thick skin, it would be impossible for him to withstand the pressure of the heavenly realm and not become a god for ten years.

Yang Jian was poured by his chicken soup, and he really cheered up a little: "What the junior brother said is too reasonable." I always feel that others have high expectations of me, which is actually a demon I set for myself. Only by letting go of the demons in my heart can I concentrate on practicing the Immortal Method. In the future, I will definitely focus on cultivation, have no distractions, and never forget the original intention of cultivating immortals. Senior brother, your words made me pause, thank you so much. ”

"Uh......" Jiang Yi thought to himself: Is that what I mean? I want you to give up treatment, and as a result, you fucking scrape your bones directly to heal your injuries.

The three of them chatted until Dongfang turned white, and then went back to the room to sleep.

The next day, Jiang Yizhi slept until noon and didn't get up, but found that Yang Jian was no longer in the house.

He pushed open the door and saw Yang Jian setting up a stove to roast a hare.

It seems that this furnace that Daji cultivated has completely become a tool for cooking.

Daji stood aside and didn't feel anything wrong.

It's just that with Yang Jian's skillful cooking skills, her words changed from "I won't eat the little rabbit if it's so cute" to "Wow, this rabbit meat is so fragrant!"

What made him strange was that Daji was honestly wearing a light blue shirt today, that is, the clothes of the Qingqiu Sect.

They were eating rabbit meat, when Yang Jian suddenly frowned, stood up, and said sharply: "Where is the demon, don't show up quickly!"