Hearing Jiang Huai's words, Jiang Li'er showed a trace of despair on her face, but soon she returned to normal, if her brother could get better, what if she married Feng Tu as a concubine.

Seeing Feng Tu walking away, Jiang Huai touched his nose, he looked at his still injured body, and sighed softly: "You must quickly understand this world and find a way to make money, otherwise you can only run away." ”

"Li'er, you go and get all my things, I have to find a way to make money. Jiang Huai took a deep breath, hoping that this pit girl would have something useful.

When Jiang Li'er heard Jiang Huai's words, she hurriedly ran to a dark corner, and carefully took a few things and handed them to her brother.

"Brother, your things, you rest more, Li'er went to make money. Jiang Li'er said softly, her smart eyes looking at Jiang Huai.

"Well, go ahead, come back early, and stay safe. Jiang Huai replied casually, but he didn't know that this sentence moved Jiang Li'er's tears.

Gently holding the things of his predecessor Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai slowly put them in front of his eyes.

The first thing that catches my eye is a quaint book, the name of the book is "Fu Shi Explained", the font is slightly like the small seal of the Qin Dynasty, but there is a slight difference, Jiang Huai found that he actually recognized the font on it.

"Could it be that I came to the Qin Dynasty? What, my history is not very good, whose thigh should I report?" Jiang Huai opened the book and read it carefully.

"The ancestors had spirits, listened to heaven and earth, felt nature, and lived with the Tao. ”

"Enlightenment, you can live with the sky, and follow the law. Cultivators can fly to the sky and move mountains and reclaim the sea. ”

"Fu Master, both Fu Dao, and those who become Fu Master, can comprehend Fu Dao!"

With a few numbers, Jiang Huai was dumbfounded, if what he said above was true, then he came to a place where he could cultivate immortals?

Swallowing his saliva, Jiang Huai continued to look down, "Fu Dao is a kind of Dao, and it is also an immortal method that monks can master at a low stage, and they only need to step into the threshold of cultivating immortals, and they can refine rune paper. ”

"One layer of condensation qi can refine the meditation talisman, and the meditation talisman can calm the mind and concentrate the mind, which has a miraculous effect on the ** mortal fetus to condense spiritual power. ”

"The second layer of Qi Condensation can refine the Giant Power Talisman and the Iron Armor Talisman, the Giant Power Talisman can make mortals carry a thousand catties of strength, and the Iron Armor Talisman can resist ordinary swords. ”

"The third layer of condensation qi is to master the art of immortals, and the third layer of condensation qi can refine the fireball technique, and between the raised hands, the immortals are separated. ”

Jiang Huai swallowed his saliva again, not to mention the meditation talisman, the giant power talisman can have the power of a thousand catties, the iron armor talisman can resist ordinary swords, and the third layer of condensation can refine the fireball technique, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of fire appeared in his hand, which seemed to be no different from the immortals.

Jiang Huai read this talisman explanation more carefully, and read it three times before he put down this "talisman explanation".

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Huai took out a book again, the name of this book is "Immortal Guidance".

"What is an immortal, if you have more power than mortals, you are an immortal. With a spiritual root, stepping into the first layer of condensation qi belongs to entering the immortal, also known as a monk. But immortals are different, they can become a layer of condensation, there is no one in ten thousand, in addition to the innate spiritual root, they need a large number of pills to support, but the immortal road is difficult, and the condensation is still promising, if you want to become a great monk of foundation building, in addition to chance, resources, qualifications, you need great luck and perseverance. ”

"The spiritual root is the key to becoming an immortal, and under the whole world, the spiritual root is divided into ordinary spiritual roots and alien spiritual roots, and ordinary spiritual roots are divided into, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. There are three kinds of spirit roots: thunder, wind, and ice, and the smaller the number of spirit roots, the better the qualifications, and the easier it is for simple spirit roots to absorb the true qi of heaven and earth and strengthen themselves. ”

"The potential of the spiritual root is also divided into three categories: heaven, earth and man, each category has upper, middle and lower grades, and the qualifications of most people belong to the human level, the earth-level spiritual root is rare, and the heaven-level spiritual root is rare for thousands of years. ”

Jiang Huai's slightly excited heart slowly became cold as he read the instructions of the immortals, and the difficulty of cultivating immortals only needs to be felt from every word in this book.

"It's difficult to cultivate immortals, this makes sense, if everyone can cultivate immortals, then wouldn't immortals become cabbages, well, it's difficult to be good, so that I can be motivated. ”

"What is this?" put down "Immortal Guidance", Jiang Huai saw his predecessor's third item, the third item was a box, about six inches long, the box made of zuò essence, with strange symbols carved on it, which seemed to be very valuable.

Gently opening the box, Jiang Huai's expression suddenly froze, he looked like a ghost, and took out the contents with trembling hands.

This is a very fine brush, the barrel is golden yellow, the top of the barrel is red, and a red feather hangs on the top, and the tip of the brush is pitch black, which attracts attention like night.

Jiang Huai put the brush in front of him, he suddenly breathed quickly, and he saw two words engraved in the middle of the brush barrel: "Qiuyi." These two characters are not the fonts that resemble small seals here, but authentic simplified Chinese characters, which were engraved by Jiang Huai himself back then.

"How did my things get here, is it because of this Qiuyi brush?" Jiang Huai thought for a moment, this pen was a gift from his sister Jiang Jing on his autumn birthday, and he engraved the word Qiuyi to mean that he would live a comfortable and free life in the future.

Gently holding this pole Qiu Yi, Jiang Huai put this matter aside, and he continued to look at the next item.

Also in this box, another brush is lying here quietly, this is a dark green brush, the top of the pen barrel is also red, there is a red feather hanging on it, and the pen head and Qiu Yi are dark and black like the night, Jiang Huai put the pen in front of him, and found that the middle of the pen barrel was engraved with two words: "Chun Miao." ”

The two characters Chun Miao are engraved in the font of a small seal here, which makes Jiang Huai feel like a providence.

"Spring is misty and autumn is easy. Jiang Huai muttered, and suddenly his heart moved, he held Chun Miao in his left hand and Qiu Yi in his right hand.

The next moment, the two brushes burst out with a strong light, a cloud of dark green and a ball of gold wrapped Jiang Huai, and Jiang Huai, who was holding two pens, also fainted in the strong light.

Immediately afterwards, the wounds on Jiang Huai's body continued to flow blood, and the blood continued to flow to the two brushes, but the scars on his body slowly disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, only to see the sky outside from the scorching sun at noon to the sunset at this moment, Jiang Huai woke up slowly, he just wanted to support himself up, but found that his body did not have any strength. And my head is dizzy, and I can't lift my spirits.

"How do you feel like you've fought N rounds?" Jiang Huai lay on the bed and said with a wry smile: "I don't have any strength in my body, I won't be squeezed dry, right?"

"By the way, what about the two pens?" Jiang Huai paused for a long time before he felt that he had eased up, and he held back his hungry belly and went to find the two culprits.

"Why is it gone, I remember that these two things burst into a burst of light, and then I fainted!" Jiang Huai searched on the bed, he turned the bed over, but he didn't find where the two magic pens were.

"No, what's wrong. ”

Jiang Huai looked at the bed that had been turned over and thought quietly, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

At this moment, Jiang Huai suddenly found that two handwriting appeared on his arm, on his left arm was a dark green spring character, and on his right arm was a golden autumn character, just when Jiang Huai saw these two words, he suddenly had a connection with these two words in his heart.

"Out!" Jiang Huai spit out a word, only to see the dark green spring character flash slightly, and a dark green brush appeared in Jiang Huai's hand.

"It's so amazing, back!" As soon as Jiang Huai's words fell, the brush in his hand disappeared again, and then the spring character on his arm slowly appeared.

Jiang Huai showed an excited look on his face, he kept playing as if he had gotten a treasure.

It wasn't until the sky was darker again that Jiang Huai had enough fun, he found that he could summon and retract the dark green Chun Miao and the golden Qiu Yi infinitely, and he could also hide the handwriting on his arm.

"Hey, why hasn't that sister of mine Jiang Li'er come back yet, where did she go to work. It wasn't until his stomach croaked again that Jiang Huai shifted his attention, and then he realized that his sister-in-law Jiang Li'er hadn't come back yet.

Looking at the sky outside, Jiang Huai decided to go out to find her. After making up his mind, Jiang Huai dragged his tired and hungry body, put on a tattered clothes, and walked out of his house regardless of the broken door.

Out of the house is a compound, at the moment the sky is dim, there is no figure in the compound, Jiang Huai looked around, only to find that the place where he lives is actually a firewood house renovated, the door next to his house is wide open, there is a hoarding of hay and firewood, and a few steps away from the firewood house is a thatched house, Jiang Huai smelled the smell here.

Looking into the distance, Jiang Huai found that more than a hundred meters away from his three rooms were rows of neat wooden houses, the wooden houses were made of fine wood, the pillars in front of the doors were carved with delicate patterns, the houses had eaves, and their shapes were like beasts, but at this moment, the doors of these wooden houses were only closed, and there seemed to be no one inside.

Jiang Huai tightened his clothes and walked towards the wooden house, the end of the wooden house was a corner, if Jiang Huai's guess was right, the end of the corner might be the gate of this courtyard.

Although Jiang Huai's body injuries were treated by Chun Miao Qiuyi, his whole body was weak and weak at the moment, and he was tired and hungry, which made him walk like an old lady of **ten, swaying along the direction of the wooden house.

Just when Jiang Huai was about to turn the corner, four people suddenly walked out of the corner.

All four of them were teenagers, dressed in uniform and clean clothes, with a white brush carved on the cuffs of their clothes, and they had a long breath and a vigorous gait, and each of them had pride in their eyes, as if their identity made them feel proud.

Suddenly, the footsteps of the four of them paused, and they looked at Jiang Huai in surprise, with a surprised look on their faces.

"I'm not mistaken, Jiang Huai was able to step out of his kennel?" A young man with small eyes and a small mouth opened his eyes wide, but judging from his appearance, it was not coordinated.

"Brother Zhu is not mistaken, this is indeed Jiang Huai's wretch, I can ask about the smell of his body when I stand so far away from him, but it shouldn't be, could it be that this wretched stump used his trick of selling his sister to get a healing charm?" A young man with a thin body like a bamboo pole looked at Jiang Huai suspiciously, he obviously saw Feng Tu beat this kid all over blood yesterday, how could he get better in one day.

"No, no, no, Brother Mai, isn't it, it's certain, do you think, didn't he just use the method of selling his sister last time to get a white inkstone to show his so-called talent for drawing talismans?" said a chubby teenager stroking his beard that hadn't grown yet, with an expression that I was sure it was.

"Oh-, oh-, what Brother Yang said is very true, this crazy demon who sells his sister is extremely proud to apply to become a talisman when he gets Bai Yan, so that everyone can watch how he becomes a talisman apprentice, but as a result, hahaha, a lowest-level meditation talisman can't be drawn. The last lewd young man looked at Jiang Huai with disdain, and he said that he couldn't help laughing in the end.

"Ahem, Brother Bian, the meditation talisman can only be refined by an immortal master at the first level of condensation, how can you let him draw it. ”

"Bah, look at my mouth, I said it wrong, it's a copy of the meditation talisman, bah, the meditation talisman was copied by him into a ghost painting talisman. ”

Hearing Brother Bian's mocking speech, the other three teenagers couldn't help laughing, what is a ghost drawing talisman, and a ghost drawing talisman refers to a talisman that is not even as good as a blind drawing.