My family is cultivating immortality, I am working on resources in another world

About an incense stick of time passed.

It seems that the work is done.

Qingyu gently pushed open the door and generously let Jiang Ming in to visit, knowing that she was there.

It was inconvenient for several people to talk, so she tactfully withdrew, closed the door, and started to get busy outside.

Seeing that the two of them looked much better, Jiang Ming couldn't help but smile brightly.

He quietly asked about their current situation.

"Sister Linglong looks much more rosy now, and Qingyu said the wound has healed as normal.

I wonder if 70% of his strength has been restored?"

Nodding, Yu Linglong looked at Jiang Ming with gratitude.

He shook off the loose clothes on his body, smiled helplessly, and said bitterly.

"Thanks to you for risking your life to bring me back, otherwise I would have died in the market.

That bottle of spiritual liquid seems to be from the Xuantian Sword Sect. It is very effective. My strength has now recovered about 90%.

I never thought I would end up like this. I underestimated her..."

Yu Linglong sighed deeply and lowered her head with a look of melancholy.

He couldn't hide his loneliness in his expression, but he soon returned to normal.

His eyes turned firm.

“Although I almost died, it wasn’t a complete failure. I seem to have gained a new understanding of the field.

If you are lucky, it won’t be long before you make some new breakthroughs.

Next time I meet her, I will never be at a disadvantage again!"

Jiang Ming nodded in agreement without any doubt.

For a genius like Yu Linglong, it is not difficult to understand that after experiencing a life-and-death battle, he would gain some insights.

Jiang Ming returned the bronze mirror in his arms to her with a smile and said with a hint of sarcasm.

"This little world in the mirror is very beautiful. Sister Linglong must have put a lot of thought into it. If you have the chance, please teach me how to decorate it.

I want to give Qingyu a…"

Covering her face and smiling, Yu Linglong said with some envy.

"You are so thoughtful. It is a blessing for Sister Qingyu to meet you.

When you find a magical instrument like this and need any decorations, come and ask me for them. I will never hide anything from you...

You saved my life, and I don't know how to thank you. Giving you a small gift would seem inappropriate.

Let me put it this way, as long as I'm alive, if you need anything in the future, you can come to me.

As long as it is within my ability, I will never refuse..."

Shaking his head, Jiang Ming did not accept it readily.

Instead, he refused outright.

"Sister, what are you talking about? If it weren't for you and Zhang He's help, I would have been killed by that witch a long time ago.

How can I have the nerve to shamelessly accept your thanks now? If I really want to thank you, I should be the one thanking you!"

With a light laugh, Yu Linglong raised her white hand slightly and pointed at Jiang Ming in a reproachful manner.

"No need to flatter me, I know exactly who saved whom.

You are definitely worthy of this thank you gift. If you refuse it again, I will be unhappy..."

Her watery almond eyes were full of tenderness as she looked at Jiang Ming and changed the subject.

asked somewhat curiously.

"I want to retreat for a while. Does the Jiang family have a quiet place for cultivation?"

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ming still felt that there was no place more suitable than the secret room next to the ancestral hall.

Pushing open the door, he led the way cheerfully, "Sister, this way..."

All the way to the ancestral hall.

Bringing her into Wei Han's secret room, Jiang Ming didn't expect that the furnishings here were so simple.

This made Yu Linglong quite satisfied.

After handing the seal to her, Jiang Ming stopped disturbing her, quietly retreated, and hurried back to the pharmacy.

I want to talk to Zhang He alone.

When I came back here, she was gone.

After asking Qingyu, I found out that after Jiang Ming left, Zhang He went back to the guest room alone to rest.

As if deliberately avoiding it.

After stepping out of the pharmacy, Jiang Ming went straight to the guest room.

I knocked on the door with mixed feelings, but the loud knocks fell on deaf ears and there was no response for a long time.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly pushed the door open and walked in.

But Zhang Hesu had taken off most of her black training clothes and was sitting quietly on the bed.

The skin is white and delicate, like rice paper.

A look of surprise appeared on her face, and when she realized that she was suddenly exposed to the spring light, she anxiously covered her chest.

She awkwardly covered her front with the floral bellyband in her hand and yelled in shame and anger, "What are you doing...who let you in?"

Holding the soft pillow, Zhang He pretended to smash it, but was afraid of revealing her charming beauty again.

She quickly put on her clothes to cover her beautiful figure.

Her eyes were filled with shame and anger. She got out of bed angrily without saying anything.

She just stared at Jiang Ming with her almond-shaped eyes.

Touching his head, Jiang Ming put the pill in his hand on the table with some shame and smiled soothingly.

The voice is very gentle.

"Don't worry, I didn't see anything, really!"

With more shame and anger in her eyes, Zhang He revealed a hint of coquettishness, which looked very charming.

But the anger on his face could not be concealed.

If looks could kill, Jiang Ming would have died several times over.

"Asshole, you're kidding me... Hey, could this be the Qiming Pill? Where did you get it from?

Can your Qingyu refine such high-quality goods?"

His eyes were full of shock, and Zhang He's shame and anger were somewhat diluted.

Her watery eyes kept flashing.

Her curiosity was evident, and there was a hint of anticipation on her charming face, as if she really wanted to hear Jiang Ming's reply.

"I can't... These are the few remaining stocks in the clan. After much thought, I still think it's more appropriate to give them to you.

That's why I came here to beg for mercy, so you won't mind what happened just now, right?"

Place a small bottle of pills in the palm of your hand.

Jiang Ming glanced at her teasingly, his expression full of mockery.

"Qiming Pills are a precious treasure to Jindan-level cultivators. If you are so generous, I will seem stingy.

Do you want to see it again?"

Place your hands on your collar.

After looking inside, Zhang He's expression changed quickly and she smiled teasingly.

There was no trace of the anger he had just shown.

He stared at Jiang Ming and replied half-jokingly.

Seeing that Zhang He was joking, Jiang Ming went along with it, nodded solemnly, and said very seriously.

"Everyone loves beauty. Since you are so sincere, I cannot bear to refuse your kindness.

Please be more generous..."

Gently pushing his chest, Zhang He spat and retreated in surprise.

"Fuck you, you're not serious. No way!"

She pushed Jiang Ming out of the room in shame and anger.

After closing the door, Zhang He took out a Qiming Pill with unconcealed joy and smelled its elegant fragrance.

His eyes were filled with excitement.

Without any hesitation, he began to meditate and practice, his movements were quick and smooth.

Back in the room, Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

I am quite satisfied that our relationship has remained at this stage.

Take out several bottles of pills.

He stopped wandering around and immediately began to practice with all his strength.

After a life-and-death battle, Jiang Ming's desire for strength became stronger.

With the cultivation level of the third stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he is considered a strong person in this family.

But when you take it outside, it's nothing.

Ancient books say that this world has been full of strong people since ancient times, and it is true.

Just in a small county town on the border, there are so many Jindan cultivators.

The strength of those powerful sects is even more difficult to guess.

If you are not strong enough, you will inevitably find yourself in a dilemma no matter what you do.

Take half a bottle of Guyuan Dan in a row.

Jiang Ming suddenly felt a sense of comfort from the bottom of his heart, and the abundant spiritual energy slowly transformed into spiritual power in his body.

He could clearly feel that his cultivation was quietly improving.

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