I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Jiang Yeming, who fell from the sky, saw this scene, couldn't help laughing secretly, and said: "Everyone don't need to worry too much, this detoxification will end in three days, although the smell is a bit stinky, but it will benefit you for a lifetime, but judging from the situation, you'd better take the pills in batches, otherwise Qingyue Valley won't be able to survive."

With Jiang Yeming's words to resolve the situation, the patriarch quickly said: "That's right, the test medicine is over for the time being, and the next batch of pills can only be taken after the first batch of detoxification is completed."

These words made the clansmen who didn't take the elixir regret endlessly, but when they thought about the previous situation, they had nothing to say and immediately dispersed.

Jiang Yeming saw that things were almost done, and it was already afternoon, so he cupped his fists and said, "Patriarch, it's up to you from now on. I will stay for three days. If there is anything wrong, you can come to me."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left without greeting the patriarch.

Seeing this, Dugu Qingye was about to follow, but was stopped by the patriarch: "You are stupid, your elder brother is going back, Dugu Yurou is here, what are you going to do?"

"Oh! Oh!" Dugu Qingye nodded awkwardly, and stopped following.

After finishing his work, Jiang Yeming walked back to his residence with a best-looking elixir in his hand.

As soon as she entered the door, Dugu Yurou, who was wearing a gorgeous dress, greeted her. She was smiling, and she didn't have the gentle temperament in her name at all. Instead, she rushed over.

Jiang Yeming, who was suddenly thrown into his arms, hugged him with one hand, and opened the other hand, revealing the crystal pill in the palm of his hand.

"I succeeded in alchemy today, and I left you the best one."

Dugu Yurou's eyes sparkled, but she didn't take it directly.

"You are so kind to me, I like you even more, what should I do?"

Jiang Yeming pinched Dugu Yurou's nose, put it down, and stuffed the elixir into his hand: "You are asking for it, but why do you want to stay together forever? Don't be silly, we are not suitable."

Dugu Yurou was a little disappointed: "Yeah, you said that once you get hurt once, you won't get hurt a second time. Be your rascal, and I will always be a free little fox."

After speaking, she smiled and stuffed the pill into her mouth.

"You can't eat here!" Jiang Yeming said anxiously.

"Why? This medicine is a bit sweet, I like it." Dugu Yurou asked happily.

It's over, and I forgot to mention the reaction of the elixir, so Jiang Yeming had to tell the truth.

After listening to Jiang Yeming's words, Dugu Yurou's face turned blue, and she clenched her hands tightly. It was the effect of the medicine.

In the end, he couldn't hold it back, and a puff of yellow smoke spewed out from his buttocks.

This time, the beauty's image was completely ruined, she covered her face and pushed Jiang Yeming out of the room.

For three days in a row, inexplicable yellow mist always appeared near the Qingyue Valley in the corner of the Dark Whispering Forest.

The yellow mist is not only dense, but also extremely stinky, making the monsters living nearby miserable.

They continue to suffer from the detoxification of the Qingqiu people, thinking that the smell will disappear soon.

Unfortunately, this is just the fantasy of the monsters near Qingyue Valley. For a long time to come, this place will always be like this. It is estimated that these monsters will not be able to stand the persecution of environmental pollution, and will be forced to leave here.

The promised three days had come, and Jiang Yeming was about to leave the Dark Forest of Secret Words to continue his trip to the Sansheng Temple.

Escorted by gray wolves from the Qingqiu Fox Clan, a fairly delicate carriage drove along the forest path towards the west side of the dense forest.

Pulling the carriage was a giant bear with a scar face more than three meters long. While running on all fours in an unaccustomed way, he complained: "Finally, I've got enough of this foxy old man. His grandma's looks like a human being, but why is his fart so stinky?"

Dugu Qingye stretched out his head from the carriage, and cursed angrily: "Stupid bear, if you say the word "fox" again, believe it or not, I will let the elder brother castrate you."

Xiong Da couldn't help shivering, his hind legs clenched subconsciously, he was most afraid of this kind of thing, even if it was a joke.

Immediately, he turned around and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Qingye, my mouth smells bad, don't mind, just treat me like a fart."

Dugu Qingye nodded triumphantly, and was about to retract his body, ready to continue chatting with Jiang Yeming, when he saw a red shadow flying towards the side of the road and landed on the top of a tree.

It was Dugu Yurou in red, and she took out the jasper xun unique to the Qingqiu Fox Clan and put it to her mouth to play it.

A special musical instrument sounded like the sound of heaven, and Dugu Qingye gently pulled the rein, signaling Xiong Da to slow down.

The slow-moving carriage was advancing amidst the melodious music, and at this moment, the tune was sending Jiang Yeming off with Dugu Yurou's blessing.

The music stopped suddenly, and Dugu Yurou said loudly, "Aren't you going to leave me something?"

Jiang Yeming looked at the girl in red in the distance through the car window. He understood what Dugu Yurou meant. What he wanted was not the real thing, but a friendship.

It's a pity that the current Jiang Yeming couldn't easily open the door of his heart again. He sighed softly in his heart, recalled a poem he had seen in his previous life, and then left through sound transmission with his spiritual consciousness.

"Send you a farewell poem, don't worry about it in this life, you and I are destined to miss."

Dugu Yurou listened attentively, keeping the farewell poem firmly in her heart.

She looked at the carriage going away, and said in her mouth: "If you don't look back, why don't you forget. Since there is no fate, why do you need to make an oath.

Everything today is like water without a trace.Tomorrow and night, you are already strangers. "

A line of clear tears flowed down her cheeks, and she felt that something was lost forever in her heart.

Involuntarily, she sang loudly, and the melodious singing voice carried her emotions, rippling in the forest, complaining about the departure of her lover.

The carriage that had gone away could still hear the singing, Dugu Qingye hesitated to speak, and finally just turned sideways and closed his eyes pretending to sleep.

Jiang Yeming sighed secretly, thoughts running through his mind.

Everyone can grow, especially those who practice Taoism.

Although he has passion and desire, after experiencing so much, he already knows how to restrain himself.

Dugu Yurou is only young, romantic and free and easy, she will let go of this relationship in a short time, and maybe another relationship will be born in a short time.

Jiang Yeming is different. He wants to achieve the road of immortality, but emotion and desire have been separated. Desire can be arbitrary, but emotion is locked in his heart. This is not only caused by the emotional injury, but also the beginning of his cultivation into another realm.

After refining the void and joining the Tao, it is the fairyland.

The so-called transformation of immortals is called immortality in some classics, which means that they will no longer be mortals from then on.

The key is to refine emotions into one's heart and keep everything from invading.

After 70 years of the five declines of heaven and man, Jiang Yeming has unknowingly begun to refine his emotions into his heart. His emotions will continue to grow stronger with each experience, and will not be affected by foreign objects in the end.