Road South City.
A mansion in Nancheng District.
Although it is located in a desert area, due to the special geographical location of Daonan City, there are often masters stationed here, and the living environment is not bad.
The mansion covers an area of hundreds of acres, with a small crescent-shaped lake on the side, pavilions, terraces and buildings, brightly lit, and the scenery is passable.
It's just that in the corridors, guards with weapons come and go, giving the mansion a chilling atmosphere.
now.
In a room by Crescent Lake, a banquet is being held.
The aroma of hot pepper, lemon, and cinnamon filled the air, the bonfire was burning in the basin, and the fruit trees emitted fragrance. The maids in cool clothes came and went with sweet smiles on their faces.
Vegetables, grilled meat, melons and fruits, and spices were placed on the respective tables. The food at the banquet was rich, but the atmosphere was not very good.
Jiang Zirou sat in the main seat, looking at the bright moon in the distant sky.
Jiang Longxiang sits on the left.
Even sitting cross-legged on the ground, he is much taller than ordinary adults, with broad shoulders, like a silent high wall. At this moment, his hands are moving together, and he is quickly destroying the food in front of him. Large pieces of steak, broken bones, and blood-colored pieces of meat exuding a strange fragrance were presented.
That's evil eye flesh and blood...
Only Jiang Longxiang's terrifying physique could devour such a huge amount of Xieyan's flesh and blood in a short period of time. Jiang Zirou felt that if Jiang Longxiang reached the semi-holy realm one day, it might be able to overwhelm Su Li in terms of food intake.
What a monster... Jiang Longxiang and Jiang Cheng met each other in the palace, but they had no formal communication.
Jiang Cheng didn't move the bowl and chopsticks, and lowered his head slightly, the fire reflected in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.
"What's the current situation in Nanzhou?"
It was Jiang Zirou who asked.
"In general, it has been stabilized. Those barbarian cavalry are not good enough. As long as the supplies keep up, they can be beaten back!"
Jiang Longxiang was half full after eating, and his bronzed muscles were slightly red, like a piece of iron that had been burned red.
He said in a deep voice:
"What should be paid more attention to now is the demon way. Those guys are very powerful, and there are many masters. They come and go without a trace, which is very troublesome. There must be some strong masters in the realm, but I don't know how many there are. "
Jiang Longxiang fought several times with the demon masters.
Although it has repeatedly gained the upper hand.
But helplessly, he is huge in size, good at frontal charging, and does not have an advantage in body skills. In the past period of time, he has not been able to truly kill important figures in the demon way.
Most of the people who died in their hands were young people.
very annoying
"Originally, besides Yao Dao, there was also a Nangong family, but for some reason, this Nangong family was suddenly wiped out overnight."
Speaking of this, Jiang Longxiang also frowned: "It's really strange."
"The massacre of the Nangong family may have something to do with Nangong Yanmo."
Jiang Cheng raised his head and said.
"Nangong Yanmo? Isn't this the ancestor of the Nangong family more than a hundred years ago? Didn't expect him to still be alive?"
Jiang Longxiang said in surprise.
Nangong Yanmo can also be regarded as a hero.
Very forbearing.
After breaking through to the realm of the great master, he crossed the sea of ashes and ran to the new world. There was another adventure in the new world. Jiang Zirou.
but.
To be able to escape from Jiang Zirou's hands, even at a huge price, his strength is quite worthy of recognition.
"Of course he is still alive, and he has also cultivated to the semi-holy realm, he is considered a remarkable figure!"
Jiang Zirou definitely arrived.
"Half-sage..." Jiang Longxiang frowned. Although his strength was far superior to that of his peers, he was still far away from the half-sage. If he really met this guy, he might not be able to slap his dog's head.
"However, you don't have to worry."
As if seeing what Jiang Longxiang was thinking, Jiang Zirou shook his head and smiled lightly, "Nangong Yanmo was seriously injured by me, and he probably won't dare to come out again in a short time."
"That's it."
Jiang Longxiang sighed, looking more or less unhappy.
These half saints in the new world are a scourge... Jiang Zirou frowned, and took out a jade bottle with a fat belly from his arms.
It is the Holy Spirit Pill.
This is the third bottle of Holy Spirit Pill that has been checked out from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The effect of the first bottle of Holy Spirit Pill was acceptable, increasing Jiang Zirou's cultivation by 10%, but after the second bottle, the effect began to drop sharply, and it only increased by less than half.
And now.
Jiang Zirou's cultivation was becoming more and more perfect, and these pills became more harmful than beneficial to her.
She no longer needed these pills, but it was a good choice to give to her two disciples.
They have just stepped into the Grand Master realm.
A Holy Spirit Pill is equivalent to a saint's three years of penance, which is enough for them to absorb for a long time. After digesting, it is not a problem to practice to the state of being close to a semi-saint.
Take out the jade bottle and divide the pill in it into two parts.
Throw them to Jiang Longxiang and Jiang Cheng respectively.
"Master, this is?"
Opening the cork on the bottle mouth, both of them looked surprised. It was just a ray of fragrance, and the torrential vitality began to explode in the body, and the cultivation base increased in a way visible to the naked eye.
"It's the Holy Spirit Pill."
Jiang Zirou explained:
"One Holy Spirit Pill is equivalent to three years of penance for a saint."
"That's so powerful!?" Jiang Longxiang couldn't help saying with a happy expression on his face.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Thank you, Miss Huang!" The two thanked each other with clasped fists.
"But, Miss Huang, don't you need these things?" Jiang Longxiang sat for a long time, moved his body a little, and suddenly, the whole room trembled twice, and the fire in the basin flickered for a while.
"unnecessary!"
Jiang Zirou shook his head, and warned seriously:
"Although elixir is good, you shouldn't rely too much on external things in your practice. Only like me, relying on your own hard work every step of the way and steadily accumulating, can you reach the end of martial arts!"
"Ding!"
There seemed to be a system voice in my head.
Jiang Zirou pretended to have forgotten about it and ignored it.
Hearing these words, Jiang Longxiang and Jiang Cheng both looked serious and nodded seriously, but after thinking about it carefully, they couldn't figure out why Jiang Zirou had cultivated to such an extent at this age.
…
It was late at night.
The banquet was finally over. The three of them first chatted about the situation in Nanzhou, and then they asked Jiang Zirou about the problems they encountered on their way of practice. Jiang Zirou patiently answered them one by one, which took a lot of time.
Go back to the room Jiang Longxiang prepared for himself.
The room is spacious and antique, and there is a bookshelf in the cabinet in the corner.
Jiang Zirou let go of her long hair.
He unbuttoned his coat, hung it on the hanger beside him, went to the bookshelf, and saw that there were many novels such as strange tales and evil spirits on it.
Dang even felt a little happy.
Sitting on a chair, flipping through the pages, after a while, a maid knocked on the door and asked her if she wanted to take a bath.
Jiang Zirou was about to agree, but when he looked up into the distance, there was something strange in his eyes.