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

Looking at the powerful lightning strike that was about to come, Jiang Ming's heart was in his throat.

I almost thought I was going to die here.

However, the next second, the journey ended!

Jiang Ming couldn't help feeling excited when he returned to the familiar room again.

His hands trembled slightly as he poured himself a cup of cold tea and drank it all in one gulp.

He immediately collapsed on the bed, trying his best to remain calm.

Although he almost lost his life, Jiang Ming was more happy at this moment.

Because he discovered that this talisman could be used in new ways!

After using powerful lightning to kill the enemy, once it is locked by the Qi.

He can avoid damage by crossing!

Such a terrifying talisman, if there is no backlash, the effect will definitely be more than one level higher!

Coming back to his senses, Jiang Ming realized that it was not appropriate to study this at the moment.

The most urgent thing is to cover up his embarrassing appearance.

After changing out of his blood-stained clothes, Jiang Ming quietly fetched two buckets of water and washed the wounds on his body.

There were a lot of wood chips stuck in my flesh, causing a dull pain.

Using his spiritual energy to clear out the wood chips, Jiang Ming began to reflect on the reasons for his failure.

In his opinion, the battle was not fought beautifully.

It can even be said that it was very bad. He played all his cards, but almost died together with the bull demon.

It would be laughable if it were told to others.

Ultimately, it's because his tactics are too simple.

He can only throw talismans and swing his sword to stab in the lower three directions, which is enough to deal with weak opponents.

Once you encounter a strong enemy, problems will become apparent!

There is almost no defense and insufficient firepower.

The talisman that you rely too much on is not of sufficient quality.

The power was not as good as it could be, and it couldn't give him an advantage quickly.

The swordsmanship is too basic and there is no good sword skills.

Every move is based on instinct, without any rules.

If you fight against an old and powerful person, the outcome will be terrible.

In a nutshell, all of Jiang Ming’s current problems stem from insufficient resources.

He already had a solution in mind, but the bull demon disrupted his plans.

Although there were some setbacks, Jiang Ming became more convinced of the feasibility of the plan.

clatter! clatter!

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Jiang Ming quickly put on his clothes.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

Although he moved quickly enough, the careful Qingyu still saw the scar.

Qingyu rolled her eyes at him and looked annoyed.

"Why didn't you tell me you were injured yesterday? Did you have to act tough?

Fine, if you don't tell me, then I won't care. It's not me who's in pain anyway!"

He said he didn't care, but after a moment.

She quickly took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to Jiang Ming angrily.

"Although it's a minor injury, it still needs to be taken seriously!"

Seeing her coquettish look, Jiang Ming didn't say much, but smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Qingyu, I'm a little hungry. Go to the kitchen and get some food. We can have breakfast together."

After a moment of silence, the girl nodded, chuckled and gave Jiang Ming a blank look.

There was a hint of joy on his face.

"Your meal time is always different from everyone else's. The uncle in the kitchen is getting fed up with you!"

After watching Qingyu leave the room, Jiang Ming secretly put away the medicine for future use.

In his opinion, the villagers from the other world needed this more.

He only had a minor scrape, nothing serious.

It's laughable that a man like you needs to take medicine for such a minor injury.

Jiang Ming took out a few Guyuan Pills and swallowed them, then began to refine the medicinal power and strengthen his body.

By the way, recharge the energy for traveling.

...

Soon, Qingyu brought two bowls of steaming hot spiritual rice porridge.

It tastes quite good when paired with delicious pickles.

Simple meals, on the contrary, have the flavor of life and alleviate the loneliness of cultivating immortals.

After filling their stomachs, Jiang Ming and Qingyu said goodbye quietly.

He brought a basin of clean water and left the dishes for Qingyu to wash.

Then he quickly walked towards the ancestral hall, pretending to go to the Jiang family's secret place.

Inside the ancestral hall, the second elder Jiang Ping was burning incense.

Seeing Jiang Ming come in, he frowned.

After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Jiang Ming, you'd better not be busy in the secret realm all day.

You have to put the training of the younger generation in the clan on the agenda.

The burden of family revival must not be taken lightly!"

Listening to the Second Elder's somewhat nagging instructions, Jiang Ming smiled and nodded.

He had no aversion to the old man.

Although he didn't talk much with the Second Elder on weekdays, Jiang Ming knew that this person was truly concerned about the family.

With a hint of confidence in his eyes, Jiang Ming patted the second elder on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, Uncle Er, I have arranged everything you have thought of.

By the way, can you help me build a few spirit gathering arrays?"

Knowing that Jiang Ming knew what was going on, he stopped asking questions.

After hesitating for a moment about the formation.

The second elder finally nodded in agreement, but his expression still revealed hesitation.

"The spirit gathering array is not a problem, but the prerequisite is that we can buy the array plate and other materials.

These are not cheap, think about it."

Without much thought, Jiang Ming guessed that the Second Elder was worried about insufficient resources.

I’m afraid that the clan’s resources will be wasted on the formation.

"Please write down the missing materials and give them to Qingyu. I will buy them together later."

After comforting him with a few words to dispel his doubts, Jiang Ming entered the secret room.

Continue to refine the Guyuan Pill, accumulate energy, and prepare for the journey.

...

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Ming appeared in front of the village gate again.

I saw a few children crying quietly nearby.

He walked over with a puzzled look on his face and asked softly.

"The monster has been driven away, why are you not happy?"

After sniffing, a child cried to Jiang Ming.

"Our father is injured and almost dying, how can we be happy?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ming quickly asked the child to lead the way.

As I walked into the dilapidated house, the smell of blood hit me in the face.

Several big men on the ground had sores on their wounds, which were oozing thick liquid and they were dying.

Apparently the wound was not treated in time.

Recognizing Jiang Ming, the strong man wanted to thank him.

Seeing that he looked like he was about to die, how could Jiang Ming dare to let him move.

He quickly took out the healing medicine and handed it to the strong man's wife, asking her to get some water and take the medicine.

The woman is strong and skillful, and it's obvious that she's a good worker.

Without having time to thank him, she crushed the pill in half.

Mix it with clean water and feed it carefully to the strong man.

The medicine took effect quickly, although I couldn't get up and walk immediately.

But at least it can ensure that he can speak and breathe smoothly.

"My benefactor, you saved me three times. I have no way of repaying you for this great kindness!

My name is Zhang San. If you need anything from now on, just tell me and I will serve you wholeheartedly!

As he was speaking, the strong man suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Ming quickly let him rest and then treated the injuries of the other people.

After doing all this, Jiang Ming looked at everyone and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Do you have someone in charge here? I want to talk to him."

After a moment of silence, Zhang San weakly raised his hand and responded softly.

"My benefactor, if you have something to say, just tell us directly. We won't say no..."

There was silence for a long time.

Looking at the puzzled crowd, Jiang Ming stood up, looked around and said in a deep voice.

"I want you to help me collect herbs. Don't worry, I will pay you.

For example, healing medicine, talismans, etc., I wonder what you think..."

Everyone was stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.

With a wry smile, Zhang San said in a low voice.

“My benefactor, you may not understand the situation here.

The conditions you proposed are enough to buy our lives, let alone our help...

As long as you don’t mind, we will have no problem.”

Being used to being slaves, they couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when faced with this situation.

Realizing that Jiang Ming was not joking, he naturally responded.

These generous conditions seem unreal.

...