After traveling through time with the original god, I became a popular person

Long Jingxing went to the kitchen in a hurry to get busy. The kid that his master brought back recently always needed to eat, so the kitchen had been cleaned up a few days ago.

He has been responsible for the meals in the peak these days, although the sect also prepares free meals for outer disciples and disciples who have not practiced fasting.

But it was too far, so he didn't go. And that kid was not a member of the sect and had never practiced, so he couldn't get the fasting pill.

There are fasting pills for sale in Danzong, but the taste is a bit, well, hard to describe. The boy refused to eat it, saying it smelled like chicken shit.

Long Jingxing didn't know what chicken shit smelled like, because he had always been a pampered young master and had never come into contact with such things. And didn't all the fasting pills smell like this?

Although he didn't really like to eat it, he would still swallow it with a bitter face when needed.

Long Jingxing ran away in a hurry. Jiang Jiao, who was about to say that she could cook, swallowed the words silently. Humph - what's so great about having long legs.

Alas, there was no other way, she had to sit on the chair and wait, and see what good things her master and senior brothers had given her.

This storage ring was given by the master. Jiang Jiao took a look and found that it contained 500 low-grade spirit stones, 100 medium-grade spirit stones, and two sets of inner sect disciple uniforms.

The uniforms for disciples are all the same style, for both men and women, except that they can change with the owner's body shape. The outer disciples' uniforms are pure white, with no patterns on them, and only have three functions: cleansing, stretching, and temperature regulation.

The inner disciples' uniforms were silver-white, which looked more high-end and elegant, and there were also defensive magic circles painted on the clothes, which could resist attacks and were immune to water and fire.

The clothes for true disciples are even more gorgeous, with gold embroidery and more advanced defensive arrays. The whole person's temperament changes when they put them on.

Jiang Jiao has not started practicing yet. She can only be accepted as a true disciple when she reaches the foundation-building stage.

In addition, there are some cultivation techniques, including Qi Induction Technique, Spirit Refining Technique, Body Tempering Technique, and Luoyan Step.

They were all very practical and common techniques, and their names were well-known. But what Jiang Jiao didn't know was that these books were actually written by Ling Chen himself, combining his own experiences and observations.

How could the experience of the number one person in the cultivation world be compared with those common techniques? Ling Chen could only blame himself for not being good at naming. He couldn't think of any high-sounding names.

Otherwise, if it gets out, people will fight over it.

But Jiang Jiao now has no eyes to recognize gold and jade, and mistakes pearls for glass.

When she went out to fight in the future, she would fight with others with all her strength, and she would always feel that others had some conspiracy or back-up plan after defeating the enemy with one move. This made her nervous for a long time, and then she realized that she was really strong.

And the gift from senior brother was very... worthy of being senior brother. Although I had heard that Shenglong Chamber of Commerce was very wealthy, the gift was five thousand low-grade spirit stones, five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and ten high-grade spirit stones.

Siha~ Siha~, wipe the saliva a little. You know, Jiang Jiao couldn't take out ten spirit stones from her pocket.

Most of them were gold and silver. Once she went to a big city to sell iron blocks, which was the most profitable time. She hid her identity and took a piece of black iron in her backpack, which was called black iron here, to sell.

I remember that I gave her two low-grade spirit stones, which was equivalent to twenty taels of gold. She was very happy at that time, after all, this black iron block was the easiest to collect.

Now that he saw the many spiritual stones that Long Jingxing had given him, it felt great to suddenly become rich. "Wow~ Thank you for the warmth, Senior Brother. I will definitely honor you and Master in the future." Jiang Jiao swore secretly.

In addition, there is also a guide to the Cangwu Continent, which introduces the local customs and people, as well as strange stories. There are three volumes in total.

There were also some biological and spiritual plant books, as well as a book on cultivation experience and a low-grade spiritual sword, enough for her to use until the foundation-building stage.

After a while, Long Jingxing asked Jiang Jiao to have dinner with the person in the room. Jiang Jiao then realized that the person was called Nanxing and was rescued by the master two days ago.

A pale and sickly face, with a hint of pain between the pretty eyebrows, walked over tremblingly, holding on to the door. He looked about twelve or thirteen years old.

But he was unexpectedly thin, like someone who had been hungry for a long time, with only a skeleton left. His skinny cheeks and eyes looked particularly large. It made people feel pity when they saw him.

Nan Xing walked over and saw the new little girl. She realized that this might be Master Ling Xianshi's new disciple. She nodded slightly as a greeting.

Jiang Jiao didn't care about these details and nodded back. Long Jingxing introduced the two of them, and they got to know each other.

Jiang Jiao thought of something else.

Nan Xing, she had an impression of this person. In the original novel, this person was a pure, beautiful, strong and miserable character, and also a yandere. When she read the original novel, this character was absolutely amazing.

You are the only light in my life, or something like that. Even if I can't have your heart, I'll have your body, or something like that. Ah~ sister, why can't you look back at me, or something like that. No one can take you away from me. …

Anyway, it's very exciting. But when it comes to having a yandere around, well, the police uncle is just that person.

Jiang Jiao originally planned to keep her distance from him, but after the meal, when she offered to help clean up the dishes, the man suddenly stood up and started to go crazy.

Obviously this was not the first time. Long Jingxing skillfully cast a sleeping spell, but his body was still twitching slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

Big drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Long Jingxing looked at the stunned Jiang Jiao and comforted her in a gentle voice, "Don't be afraid, little sister. He is sick. The master has gone to find medicine. He will be cured in the future."

But Jiang Jiao, who was familiar with the original plot, knew that things were not that simple.