"If you still die and don't repent, your evil deeds should end today, and I will let you rest obediently from now on for the people of Qizhou City. Wang Jing let go of the smashed wrist, grabbed the other wrist, and with the same force, grabbed the bones of the other wrist to pieces. A kick was kicked at the strong man's calf, and the strong man flew up and smashed his younger brother who was getting up from the ground again.

Wang Jing was furious in his heart this time, and when he kicked up the strong man, he had a dark energy, only to hear a crackling sound, dozens of bones on the two strong men and brothers were broken, lying on the ground and could no longer churn, there was a faint sound of trembling and crying coming from the ground, it is estimated that they will never want to stand up and do evil in their lives.

"Thank you Elder Fang, thank you shopkeeper, you go to report to the official, just report truthfully, the kid still has something, so I won't accompany you." ”

Clapping his hands and tidying up his clothes, Wang Jing strode out of the store with dozens of taels of silver in his pocket.

This is the first time Wang Jing has fought with an adult, and at first he was secretly worried that he would be injured, but he didn't expect that these two people looked tall and mighty, but they were paper tigers, and they could easily solve it in three or two clicks, no wonder mortals were like ants in the eyes of immortals.

Wang Jing quickly went to a ready-to-wear store on the street, bought three sets of brand-new and fine clothes, and immediately changed into one set, and the other two sets were wrapped up and ready to be changed later.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, after Wang Jing changed into new clothes, his temperament immediately became much more noble, and he always had a bright smile on his face, which made people look indescribably good.

After packing up his outfits from top to bottom, Wang Jing bought several large bags of chicken, duck and fish, and went to visit his cousin Wang Zhe.

Wang Zhe had grown five big and three thick at this time, and after having the opportunity to go to the stone cave, the whole person became dusty. Not only has the strength skyrocketed, but people have also become smarter, and learning martial arts is even more straightforward, and at a young age, he became the first master in a radius of 100 miles nearby, and enjoyed the admiration of the rich families in Qizhou City.

It's just that the matter of the Demon Soul Logo is always a pain in his heart, and he can't say it, and he has to endure Wang Jing's father coming here every month to inquire about Wang Jing's news, which makes him annoyed.

After Wang Jing told him that the demon soul had been reincarnated, Wang Zhefang grew a rough breath, laughed excitedly, and the boulder that was suppressed in his heart was finally unloaded. Knowing that Wang Jing went home to visit relatives this time, and then went away to continue his search for immortals, he was very happy to take the initiative to take care of Wang Jing's parents.

After bidding farewell to his cousin's family, Wang Jing bought some necessary items such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar necessary in the countryside, and bought two sets of new clothes for his parents, and then hurriedly ran home. The people near the village are even more timid, and they don't dare to ask about the news of their families when they meet people near the village. After all, he has been away from home for more than three years, and he has grown from an eleven or twelve-year-old little hairy child to a strong guy, and it is troublesome to explain, and I don't know how worried his parents are.

Under Wang Jing's all-out running, he walked hundreds of miles of mountain roads in one hour and returned to his hometown that appeared countless times in his dreams. Seeing his parents with a little gray hair, he couldn't help but burst into tears. In the past three years, although they have often visited and comforted their cousin Wang Zhe, their parents are still thinking about their children and can't sleep at night, so that they age prematurely.

Wang Jing took out all the silver taels and handed them to his parents, and lived quietly by their side for half a month. In the end, he resolutely left the home where he had lived for more than ten years, to find the immortal spell in his heart, and make himself strong as soon as possible.

In the past half a month, Wang Jing avoided the importance of talking about his miraculous encounter, and showed the magic skills of flying eaves and walls, picking leaves and flying flowers, the second elder knew his mind and no longer blocked it. I just kept telling him to rely on his parents at home, rely on friends when he goes out, plant more flowers and less thorns, and be kind to others and to himself. These clichés made Wang Jing's ears calloused, in order to reassure the second elder, he still kept nodding his head like a good baby, and agreed again and again.

With a modified body, although Wang Jing can't fly, he can run faster than a galloping horse, and from then on, it is no longer a hard thing to cross mountains and mountains, but he feels that it is a kind of continuous tempering of the body. Following Wang Min's instructions, he ran all the way, inquired all the way, walked thousands of miles of mountain roads, and visited hundreds of cities. Two months later, it finally stopped in the famous Huanggang City.

Huanggang City is not very prosperous, but there is definitely enough reason to stay, because here, he saw the immortals flying high in the sky!

"Immortal, immortal, please wait for me!" Wang Jing shouted after the immortal flying in the sky, and ran for two or three miles, only to see that the immortal disappeared mercilessly, without even a posture of turning back, which made Wang Jing feel depressed for a while.

"Young man, you just came to Huanggang City. A white-bearded old man on crutches looked at Wang Jing's dejected appearance and said happily.

"The old man has lived eighty-eight, he is a native of Huanggang City, and the immortals flying in the sky have never seen ten thousand, but three or five hundred have still seen it. The mortals here have become accustomed to the immortals flying in the sky, and they have long been familiar with them, and the excited look you just now must be the first time you have seen the immortals. Lao Tzu touched his beard and explained wisely.

"The old man's eyes are like torches, the kid just came from Qizhou City to find immortals to learn art, and please ask the old man to solve his doubts. Seeing that the old man was kind and kind, Wang Jing hurriedly bowed his hand and asked him about the news of the immortals in Huanggang City.

After some explanations from the old man, he realized that these flying immortals were extremely arrogant, and they were not ordinary mortals who could meet and talk. This is a city where cultivators and mortals coexist, because there is a small family of cultivators here. In order to develop the family, the small family had to communicate with other immortal cultivators, so they opened several shops on the street that bought and sold cultivators' items, attracting many casual cultivators who came here to exchange items.

The family of immortal cultivators usually does not recruit disciples from outside, and the cultivated family has descendants of spiritual roots. Rich people can exchange silver for spirit stones, and then use spirit stones to buy elixirs for cultivating immortals, or as family heirlooms, or to strengthen their bodies for future generations.

The Immortal Cultivation Sect recruits a group of disciples here every few years, and it must be a low-level immortal cultivator who has a spiritual root and has achieved some learning, and those who are unable to do it have no chance to participate in the assessment. Therefore, some young people who have spiritual roots and are interested in cultivating immortals will find an errand in the city that can earn spirit stones, buy immortal cultivation exercises by themselves, and practice by themselves.

The currency used by immortal cultivators was not ordinary gold and silver, but transparent crystals the size of fingernails called spirit stones. In order to ensure their cultivation time, cultivators often hire some mortals to deal with tedious mundane things for them.