Chapter 235

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Jiang Tang watched these fish for a long time before he guessed that the fish were eating impurities seeping out of his body.

Feeling the fish's tongue, touching his body is a bit cool. You can feel the fish being cold in the hot spring...

This is the intersection of warmth and coldness. Lying here feels so comfortable. Jiang Tang hasn't slept for several days. Asking them to meditate as immortals is equivalent to sleeping.

The bed in the room is just a decoration, and diligent practice is a characteristic of their immortal cultivators.

No matter how much time passes while Jiang Tang is lying in the hot spring, there is no time comparison between his space and the space of the Prehistoric Treasure Spiritual Field, they are the same as the time outside.

It's rare to have a retreat, so you should enjoy your leisure time here.

Jiang Tang did not work diligently to refine the elixir, and had already sent his clone to refine the elixir in the space of the Prehistoric Treasure Spiritual Field.

There were two other pets helping. Er Yao looked a little reluctant, but he could only pouted and cooperated with the little master of this clone. He and the green cattle cultivated the land again, collecting all they could.

Spiritual grass and spiritual flowers are harvested using exercises and spells.

Jiang Tang used his clone to sit motionless next to the alchemy furnace. Under the guidance of the clone, Xuanming Spirit Fire had to work obediently and diligently.

Xuanming Spiritual Fire was quite envious of the other kind of spiritual fire Qianjihuo on Jiang Tang. It was always doing the work, while Qianjihuo stayed lazily on its master's body.

Xuan Ming Ling Huo feels busier than Qing Niu, and I really want to switch roles with Qian Ji Huo.

Xuan Ming Spirit Fire was jealous and a little annoyed by Qian Ji Huo. Why could the same Spirit Fire do such a job of defense and attack?

How powerful is Qianjihuo? It's just useless, it can't do anything except attack and defense.

Jiang Tang didn't know that Xuanming Spirit Fire had a rebellious heart. Xuanming Spirit Fire was so easy to use that he seemed to have forgotten that there was another kind of spiritual fire in him.

I didn't encounter a powerful enemy and couldn't use thousands of machine guns.

Jiang Tang stayed in the inner space for an hour and felt a little hungry. He didn't know if it was because of the general price, or because he was a little hungry for a long time in the past. He wanted to take this opportunity to cook delicious food in the space.

After looking at the space inside the body, there are currently no other animals, and the fish in the hot spring lake cannot be eaten.

Jiang Tang came out of the lake, and with a cleaning technique, he jumped into the hot spring lake without taking off his clothes and coaxed his wet clothes dry.

He looked up again and glanced at the sun in the space inside his body. Is it like the sun in the space of the prehistoric treasure spiritual field, which allows him to practice?

Jiang Tang didn't want to try it right away. The focus now was to fill his stomach first.

He entered the Prehistoric Treasure Spirit Field space and saw that Er Yao and Qing Niu were very diligent, and his clone was also diligently practicing elixirs.

Then he couldn't be idle, thinking that Er Yao and Qing Niu liked the fish he grilled, and also liked the sprouts of spiritual grass he fried!

Jiang Tang came to the lake. When he waved his hand, the fish jumped out of the lake and jumped very high. He could clearly see which was the biggest and most delicious fish. When he waved to the fish, that fish seemed to have

With the same strength, it flew towards Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang waved his hand and there was no need for a knife at all. The spiritual power flying out of his hand was able to kill the fish, scrape off its scales, and leave it very clean in front of him.

Maybe Jiang Tang moved too fast. He cut open the belly of the fish and scraped out all the dirt and intestines inside. It was still jumping around in front of him.

It was not that Jiang Tang had never seen such a vigorous fish. With a few more brushes, the fish turned into many segments. He used the Spiritual Grass Technique to insert the fish into segments, and sprinkled some spices and seasonings on them.

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He began to prepare grilled fish, while Xuan Ming Spiritual Fire was practicing elixirs over there. Jiang Tang didn't want to use his spiritual root magic to control the fire, so he thought of another kind of spiritual fire on his body.

He sacrificed the Qianji Fire that had been hidden on his body, and the Qianji Fire lazily came out of the master's body. The fire spirit stretched like a human, and then kept spinning around the master, thinking that the master let it come out.

It's a fight.

Not seeing the target of the attack, Qian Ji Huo Huo Ling looked at Jiang Tang cutely, with a cute look, not at all like Qian Ji Huo who was killing people invisible.

Xuanming Linghuo was busy when he felt Qianjihuo appear and saw his master using Qianjihuo for cooking. Xuanming Linghuo was mentally balanced at this time and no longer had any resistance to the unfair arrangement against the master.

Xuan Ming Spirit Fire is laughing at Qianji Ling, why doesn't it laugh at such a good opportunity? It is usually so busy, Qian Jihuo always yawns lazily, and even says it is like a spinning top, working non-stop

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At this time, Xuan Ming Spiritual Fire: Fire mocked Qianji Fire, it was so incompetent that it could only be used by its owner to cook.

"Submit, obey," Qian Jihuo was a little angry when he was laughed at by Xuanming Spiritual Fire. Under the control of his master, he protested against Xuanming Spiritual Fire with some dissatisfaction.

The two spiritual fires were fighting, Jiang Tang ignored them, thinking that they were idle and that one was out of control, so he directly repaired and repaired it.

Jiang Tang quickly produced a fragrant smell from the barbecue. Er Yao and Qing Niu, who were working, smelled the aroma, put down their work, and ran to the owner's side.

"Daddy, it smells so good. You guys come here to cook food during these days. My dragon is like a green cow and can only eat grass."

Er Yao didn't care whether it was hot or not, he just picked up a skewer of grilled fish and ate it without blowing it. After taking a bite, he praised: "Well, it's so delicious, it's charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It's fragrant and crispy."

The green cow was also very rude. He picked up a bunch of grilled fish and ate it. After eating the meal cooked by his master, he didn't want to be a cow and eat green grass.

Jiang Tang's little avatar looked at Jiang Tang and the two pets eating cutely, and felt a little drooling. He was just a clone, and he didn't want to eat, he could only look at it greedily.

Jiang Tang saw the cute appearance of the clone, and thought the clone could also eat, right?

So he threw a skewer of grilled fish to Fenfen. The clone took the grilled fish and looked at it. The little man looked not much bigger than the skewer of grilled fish.

Taking one bite of the grilled fish, the little man ate quickly and quickly finished the bunch of grilled fish. He didn't wait for Jiang Tang to give him another bite, so he grabbed it himself.

With an extra little person coming to eat, Jiang Tang and the two pets ate faster. They finished a fish weighing more than ten kilograms in just a short time, but they still felt it was not enough.

Jiang Tang only felt that he was half full. It wasn't that he ate as much as a rice bucket, but that the cow and Er Yao took big mouthfuls of grilled fish, and then grabbed them again. He only ate one skewer, more than a dozen each.

Kilograms of fish are gone.

The two pets seemed to want more, and the clone looked at him with cute eyes.

Jiang Tang felt that he was not full yet, so he could only work once and let Qianjihuo work on a fish weighing more than ten kilograms.

The clone had stopped refining elixirs in order to eat grilled fish. Xuan Ming Ling Huo took some time off and was laughing at Qian Ji Huo for finally getting a chance to move. Qian Ji Huo counterattacked with "submit"

Qianjihuo counterattacked Xuanming Spiritual Fire, saying that he was just busy now. The master did not eat every day, so how could it work non-stop like Xuanming Spiritual Fire.

Qian Jihuo thought what he said was right, but he didn't expect that Jiang Tang would ask him to cook for every meal in the past few days.

Except for the time when the clone wants to eat, Xuan Ming Linghuo is busy day and night. The clone seems to have no need to sleep and is not tired even if it keeps working.

The Xuanming Spiritual Fire really cannot escape the control of the clone. There is still a real master in the space. With no choice, I can only practice diligently to make more top-quality elixirs and stop in my little free time.

Will taunt Qianjihuo.

Jiang Tang did not mediate the differences between the two types of fire. They were just like human beings bickering. As long as they were controlled by him, they would not be able to change the world.

Jiang Tang made a contract with the fire seeds. As the master, he could know what they thought and could sense their thoughts.

This is the benefit of the contract. Immortal cultivators cannot speak all languages.

The earl came to Jiang Tang's Holy Pavilion and looked for Jiang Tang according to his previous ideas. The first thing he wanted to do was to let him see his model and give him a storage bag. He could sell those spiritual herbs to Jiang Tang in exchange for some elixirs.

resource.

The people of their vampire clan also need resources. I wonder if the elixirs in the world of immortality are the same as the resources of their vampire clan?

He hoped that Jiang Tang, an alchemist, could make their own elixirs for the people of his blood clan.

I didn't see Jiang Tang in the Holy Pavilion, so I could only let the shopkeeper convey his meaning.

There was no Jiang Tang's address, and there was nothing that could transmit information. Those transmission items in the world of immortality were very expensive, and he was reluctant to spend money to buy them.

Another point is that even if you buy one that does not have the aura of their immortal world, you cannot use this sound transmission magic weapon.

Even if he can use it but his tribe can't, there's no point in buying one.

The earl watched as the shopkeeper spoke to him with a sound transmission magic weapon, and then the magic weapon came out with Jiang Tang's familiar voice.

He blinked and gained insight. It turned out that this magic weapon was used in this way.

After listening to Jiang Tang's words, he told Jiang Tang the whole story with the help of the shopkeeper.

He didn't dare to reveal too much. He hadn't met Jiang Tang himself, so he didn't trust others so much.

Dezhi Jiangtang said that he would come back in five days. He agreed. It took almost a day to get here from home, and only two days to go back and forth. He also had to go into the mountains to dig herbs, and it took five days to get the herbs inside.

Just dig some out and it will be enough.

After listening to Jiang Tang's words, the shopkeeper turned off the sound transmission equipment and took out several storage bags from the cabinet. These storage bags were all empty.

The earl took a look at these storage bags. He had seen people who were cultivating immortals take out many things from the storage bags, and they had everything. He was envious and curious.

He looked at the storage bag. It looked like it was only about the size of a palm. When he looked inside, he saw that it could hold a lot of things. It was bigger than the room he lived in at home.

The count showed a surprised smile while holding the storage bag, and then packed the storage bag on his body, fearing that others would steal his storage bag.

He didn't want to stay any longer and wanted to go home quickly before it got dark.

"Guests, walk slowly..."

The shopkeeper looked at the count's back, then came to the door. After the guest left, he winked at a pedestrian on the street and asked the pedestrian to follow the count.

This shopkeeper was the shopkeeper of the original shop of City Lord Xianzun. Although he now works in Jiang Tang's shop, he still receives Jiang Tang's salary.

But he has been secretly helping City Lord Xianzun do some things. He was the one who contacted City Lord Xianzun’s auction house and where Jiang Tang’s top-quality elixirs were being auctioned.

Following the count's high level of cultivation as a cultivator and Yuan Ying's Dzogchen cultivation, it would be easy to follow a mortal like the earl who seems to have no cultivation level.

He could burrow underground or fly high in the clouds, and the Count would not know that anyone was following him.

The count did not ride a horse, nor did he have an ox-cart. He walked on his feet.

The young man's feet are very fast, and he seems to have light skills when running. The hippopotamus can't run any worse.

But there is some comparison with the leisurely infantile stalker flying high in the sky.

He was sweating from the run, but the stalker was leisurely, just using the magic weapon to fly, and he could also eat and drink on the magic weapon.

However, the count could only pass by a town to buy some food before dark. He was reluctant to use the money to stay in a hotel. After observing the town, he felt that the Earth Temple in the town could allow him to rest for a night without spending money.

When the count came to the Tutu Temple, it may be that people often worship here. It is very clean, or maybe people usually stay here. There are no beds here, but there are cushions for people to sit and rest.

The count observed the earth temple and found that there was no one there at the time. He sat down on a cushion and took out the dry food he bought on the stool to eat.

While he was eating, two men in ragged clothes walked in from outside. They came in with a chipped earthenware bowl in their hands. They saw that there was an extra person in the Tutu Temple who was fighting with them for space. They stood at the door.

He glared at the count.

"Hey, this is our territory. You don't seem to have money to stay in a hotel. How can you take our territory?"

The two men looked at the count, and one of the men in ragged clothes said.

They were two men in ragged clothes, one old and one middle-aged. Their hair was messy, dirty and messy, as if they hadn't washed it for a long time and looked like there were bugs growing in their hair.

When the count saw the appearance of these two people, he saw the contents of their broken bowls and guessed that they were members of the beggar gang wandering around the world.

The clothes they wore were patched one by one, and their feet were wearing tattered cloth shoes.

He doesn't look like he is old and weak and can't work, but he works as a beggar to earn a living.

"Your names aren't written here, are they? Who said I look like I'm rich? If I had money, wouldn't I stay in a hotel?"

The count had no intention of leaving.

"Hmph, it seems you don't know how good I am at beating a dog without beating you."

The middle-aged man hit Earl Bai with her bamboo stick.

The Count was not able to practice spiritual energy like people in the immortal world, but he had the physical training skills of his vampires. The person who beat people with a dog-beating stick only used martial arts to hit him. The stick was not very powerful, and it was not very powerful to him.

How big a threat there is, and there is no information about spiritual energy at all.

The count blocked the dog-beating stick with his hand, then grabbed the dog-beating stick and pulled it. The middle-aged man underestimated the count and was pulled in front of him unprepared.

The earl pulled the middle-aged man in front of him, and felt the rancid smell of the middle-aged man's body, and then pushed him again.

The middle-aged man was pulled in and out like a doll on a string, unable to resist.


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