I conquer the immortal with my strength

"Thank you, Brother Xia, you are so awesome! Bah!" Ji Wenyue was so excited that she couldn't help but hugged Xia Daoming, and even bashed into his face in her emotion.

"Ahem!" Ji Yuanzhen coughed violently upon seeing this.

Xia Daoming was so frightened that he quickly patted his back and said, "You girl, you don't even look at the time. Your grandfather can't stand the excitement now!"

"Brother! You've bullied me again, I'm ignoring you!" Ji Wenyue was so impulsive that she felt like a deer afterward. Unexpectedly, Xia Daoming actually returned the last stab, and she couldn't help but blushed with embarrassment and stamped her foot. Xiaoman twisted his waist and flew out of the room.

"Do you often do this?" Ji Yuanzhen suddenly stopped coughing and looked at Xia Daoming with bright eyes. His old face, which was originally like gold paper, seemed to have a little more radiance.

"Senior, who do you think I am, Xia Daoming? Wen Yue is still young, and she and I have always respected each other as guests!" Xia Daoming immediately said with a serious look on his face after hearing this.

"Wen Yue is not young anymore!" Ji Yuanzhen said seriously.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Xia Daoming was slightly stunned.

"My dear benefactor, if there are flowers, you must break them off. Don't wait until there are no flowers to break off the branches!" Ji Yuanzhen said with great sincerity.

Xia Daoming looked at Ji Yuanzhen silently.

This old silver coin!

Ji Yuanzhen looked at him with encouragement.

Xia Daoming was defeated.

He felt that he was still not as thick-skinned as this old guy.

My granddaughter sold it right away!

Soon, Ji Wenyue took the rice cook back to the room and told Xia Daoming's family head Ji Shouli and Zhuo Xingji to come back.

Zhuo Xingji was familiar to people in Licheng. Even if his face was covered, he might be recognized by people from the four major forces.

Xia Daoming was worried that if someone from the four major forces ran away, Zhuo Xingji and himself might be exposed.

So when he took action, he deliberately left Zhuo Xingji behind in the dark.

Of course, Zhuo Xingji's average strength is also a reason.

Just now, Xia Daoming asked Ji Shouli to call Zhuo Xingji where he was hiding.

"Invite them in." Xia Daoming said.

"Can my uncle do it too?" Ji Wenyue hesitated and asked.

Although she is not very old, she also knows that the spiritual rice is very important and must not be leaked.

"You have been raised by your uncle since you were a child. You are as close to him as father and daughter, so it is natural." Xia Daoming said without thinking.

"Yes." Ji Wenyue glanced at Xia Daoming affectionately, her heart as sweet as honey.

Master of flowers!

Fortunately, he is a kind person, otherwise this girl Wenyue might still be counting the money for him after he sold her!

When Ji Yuanzhen saw Xia Daoming's simple words, Ji Wenyue was moved to pieces, and she secretly sighed in her heart.

"Master Ji, senior brothers, you are here just in time. Help peel some rice and cook some for the old man to replenish his body. I will also replenish you on the way." When Xia Daoming saw Ji Shouli and his senior brothers come in, he grabbed two handfuls of spiritual rice and spread it out on the table. cloth, and the rest was bandaged again.

"This is..." Ji Shouli and Zhuo Xingji looked at the spiritual rice on the ground, confused.

"This is spiritual rice. If my benefactor hadn't generously given it to me, I would not have been able to survive the night as a father. Now not only is my life safe, but my cultivation is also expected to recover." Ji Yuanzhen said.

"Ling, Ling rice!" Ji Shouli was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes widened.

"What spiritual rice? Could it be the rice grown in the legendary land of immortals?" Zhuo Xingji was stunned at first when he heard this, and then he suddenly remembered some rumors he had heard on the way to escort, and couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Exactly." Ji Yuanzhen said.

"My benefactor is so kind and virtuous, please be polite..." Ji Shouli quickly came to his senses and was so moved that he wanted to kneel down to thank Xia Daoming.

"Master Ji, you don't have to be like this!" Xia Daoming quickly stopped Ji Shouli.

But Zhuo Xingji was already petrified on the spot, and the two big saddlebags held by the two horses kept appearing in his mind, and he felt that his heart was going to explode!

Two large horse sacks, how much spiritual rice is that!

"However, only the three of you in the Ji family know about the spiritual rice. It must not be spread to anyone else, otherwise it will very likely lead to death for us!" Xia Daoming said in a deep voice after stopping Ji Shouli.

"Don't worry, my benefactor, if the Ji family leaks this news, I will die to apologize!" Ji Yuanzhen said with a serious expression.

"The same is true for us!" Ji Shouli and Ji Wenyue followed closely and said with serious faces.

"Okay, hurry up and peel the rice!" Xia Daoming said, picking up a golden spiritual rice. Dark energy surged, the rice husk cracked, and a rice grain that was as smooth and moist as white jade rolled out.

Upon seeing this, Ji Shouli and others quickly helped peel the spiritual rice.

Under Ji Yuanzhen's instructions, Ji Wenyue gathered up the peeled rice husks one by one, preparing to grind them into rice bran powder to make porridge or use as medicine, so that they could be eaten by several other tribesmen who had taken the secret medicine. Get some life back.

Soon, the spiritual rice was peeled into two small handfuls, put into the earthen pot, added with water, covered with a lid, and cooked on the fire rack.

When Ji Yuanzhen saw the rice being put into the pot and smelled the fragrance, his thoughts couldn't help but fly to the heyday of the Ji family.

"It is said that our Ji family's fortune began when our ancestors made friends with an immortal cultivator. The specific skills of this immortal cultivator are difficult to ascertain because they are so old.

However, it has been passed down to some extent, and our Ji family has always gone out of its way to inquire and collect information about immortal cultivators, ahem! "

"Old man, would you like to eat the spiritual rice first and then tell me slowly after cooking it?" Xia Daoming asked with concern.

"Don't worry, my benefactor. Now that the Ji family is out of danger, I have been favored by my benefactor. He gave me spiritual rice, and I hope to save my old life. I am in a good mood now and have a strong desire to survive. It doesn't hurt me to tell you these words. If you If you don't let me talk, it will make you feel uncomfortable." Ji Yuanzhen said.

"That's okay, you say." Xia Daoming nodded.

"It is said that the immortal cultivator whom our ancestors befriended came from Qingzhou. Qingzhou is located in the hinterland of Daliang Kingdom, with outstanding people and a very prosperous place.

A long time ago, the Ji family had considered moving to Qingzhou to see if they could renew their immortality. But at first he couldn’t let go of the inheritance he had worked hard for in Licheng for generations, and it was hard to leave his homeland;

Secondly, the journey from here to Qingzhou is long, and I don’t know how many hardships and dangers I have to go through on the way. When I get to the end of the road, I have to start over again. It is inevitable that I will feel timid, so I have been putting off the trip.

This time the Xu family and other four major forces want to involve our Ji family in their battle. If you make the wrong choice, it will be a disaster of annihilation. Even if you make the right choice, the Ji family will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. From now on, they need to become the winner. Minions and minions.

So, after thinking about it, I simply took this opportunity and decided to go south to Qingzhou. I just didn't expect that the Xu family and others would be so cruel and ruthless. If we hadn't met our benefactor, our Ji family...ahem! "

"Old man, we won't talk about this anymore, you should get back to the business!"

"Okay." Ji Yuanzhen nodded and continued to talk about what he knew about immortal cultivators.

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