That night, after Jiang Ming returned to the room, he took out the dragon ball, and after a short goodbye to Jiang Ming, he turned into a red light and drilled into the hollow place of the dragon ball.

And the dragon ball turned into something like golden lightning, burrowed into Jiang Ming's eyebrows, and then converged and formed again, like a sun, suspended in the sea of his divine consciousness.

Since then, the mosquito has fallen into a long slumber.

In order to repay the little fat man's kindness to recreate again and again, Jiang Ming took out all the ten best black yuan he had accumulated in addition to the small piece of sesame seeds, and prepared to dedicate it to the living fat man who rescued the suffering.

But he was ruthlessly glanced at by the little fat man, and told him coldly: It's useless for this fat to ask for that thing... Keep it for yourself...

There are too many secrets and incredibles about the little fat man. And Jiang Ming also has some things that he can't tell the little fat man, everyone has their own little secrets. The two of them knew that no one would ask, and they both understood that between friends, they would naturally know when the time came.

The recovery of the sky-breaking arrow is a big deal for the entire Jixia, so within a few days, almost all the elders and above masters who went out returned to Jixia Mountain, and even Zhang Ruoyu and those Buddhist elders who participated in the Zen Meditation also returned.

The human tragedy that made Jiang Ming and the little fat man cry bitterly happened: Feng Fengwei did not come back with Zhang Ruoyu...

However, there are less than two months left in the annual "New Disciples Competition" in Jixia School Palace, according to what the little fat man said: Our senior sister will definitely come back then, and we will stand with her at that time.

After the excitement, Jiang Ming and the little fat man lived a hard life together like autumn water. The two take turns to portray a senior sister in the corner every day, miserable in their hearts, and living like a year.

"Jiang Ming, you have to fight for our master, you will definitely not be able to escape this competition, but with your current cultivation, this fat is really extremely uneasy. You may not know it, but you are a disciple that our master has offended many people and withheld... If your skills are inferior to others at that time, or even disabled, and you don't say anything about your own discomfort, then our master will be forced to accept disciples by those people again, and it will be annoying!"

Jiang Ming has been lonely since he was a child, everyone who is good to him is unforgettable, and his gratitude to Zhang Ruoyu is not lower than that of Lao Luo, who adopted him, thinking of the kind old man's earnest teaching a few days ago, Jiang Ming suddenly felt a burst of warmth in his heart.

"Senior brother, in two months, is there any way that can make me break through the realm quickly? If I reach the Divine Dao realm, with the characteristics of my exercises, my combat power will definitely be much higher than that of others in the same realm! That will be a little certain..."Jiang Ming squatted on the ground and wrapped his eyes around a six-year-old fat doll.

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid you kid won't dare..."The little fat man looked at Jiang Ming, nodded and smiled.

"What's the way, senior brother, say it quickly!" Jiang Ming couldn't wait, and he couldn't care about anything else.

"Mysterious elixir, do you dare to take it?" the little fat man stared at Jiang Ming with blazing eyes.

"You must dare! As long as you can quickly improve your cultivation, don't give it to Senior Sister... No, as long as I don't embarrass our master, I'll eat anything!" Jiang Ming stood up, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Aren't you afraid of side effects?"

"Don't be afraid!"

Jiang Ming knew in his heart that the little fat man would never harm him, as for the side effects he said, Jiang Ming, who had calmed down, was a little hairy in his heart, but more of an expectation!

The little fat man pulled Jiang Ming to the top of a not very well-known mountain, which is called "Spring Depth Knows Where". The scale of the palace here is much smaller than the three main peaks of Taoism, but it is full of traffic, and most of the carriages back and forth are still the royal specifications of six divine horses.

"The purple belongs to the Zhao State, the red belongs to the Qi State, and the black belongs to the Qin State..."Jiang Ming looked at the carriages, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

"What are these people doing here, why do they look like they are rushing to the market?" Jiang Ming muttered in his heart.

"It's so good that you kid is lucky, today just happens to be the day when Uncle Jun releases Dan, and it is really not necessary to come in normal times. "The little fat man hasn't gone down since he talked about Uncle Rub.

"Uncle Jun, disciple Chen Yuanyuan asks to see..."The little fat man relied on himself to be a disciple of Jixia, and cheekily intervened in the queue several times, and then ran to the door of the hall and shouted.

"What are you two doing here, what are you looking for my master?" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old 'Dan Tong' poked his head out of the hall and stretched out his hand to stop the two people who were rushing straight in, and the Dan Tong's face was full of impatience in addition to countless pimples.

"Senior Brother Dazhong, we came to find Uncle Jun in a hurry, may I ask if he is in the hall or in the Danfang?"

"What do you call me? What do you call me when I have a name and a surname?" the boy opened his mouth, full of yellow teeth, and it seemed that he must be extremely unhygienic.

"Hey, Senior Brother Dong, what are you angry about, who doesn't know your name for thousands of miles down the mountain, what's modest?" The little fat man gently bumped the boy with his shoulder, squeezing his eyebrows.

"Ahem, come on, what are you looking for my master?" A trace of shame flashed on the face of the Dao Tong surnamed Dong, and he became even more impatient.

"Get the medicine!" the little fat man said loudly.

"You little kid, what are you doing with medicine?" the Taoist boy surnamed Dong pouted and looked at the little fat man with disdain.

"Of course it works! I want the two biggest!" said the little fat man. He took out a small piece of black yuan from his sleeve and stuffed it into the boy's hand.

When that Dao Tong saw that it was Hei Yuan, his eyes trembled in shock, and his attitude towards the little fat man immediately took a big turn.

Jiang Ming glanced at the black yuan, and his liver trembled.

"Senior Brother Chen, there is no need to alarm Master and his old man in this matter. Wait a minute, Master just refined a big furnace, which was originally going to be distributed to King Zhao, and I just left two of them. This is given to you. Dao Tong turned around and entered the back of the main hall, and after a while, he took a small dark yellow gourd and came out.

"Take it, don't use it too much, just pinch a little bit of water each time. Dao Tong reminded. Jiang Ming felt that this guy looked at him a little strangely. But what the hell is going on, Jiang Ming has never experienced it, he doesn't understand, and he doesn't dare to ask.

The little fat man took the gourd, and as soon as the two of them walked out of the hall gate, Jiang Ming couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Senior brother, that senior brother Dong, why do you call him 'Big Seed'?"

"Well, because he's in charge of plowing the land and sowing seeds! That's why it has had such a good name for a long time. The little fat man said loudly.

Before the words fell, a shoe flew out of the hall and hit the back of the little fat man's head, and the little fat man pulled Jiang Ming to dodge and jumped out of the wall.