Chapter 683: The Immortal Body or the Immortal Heart First

Min Xian's mentality has obviously not completely changed, but his body's reaction is already reminding him to face the harsh reality.

Just glanced outside, the abyss scene outside the top made Min Xian dizzy for a while, and subconsciously leaned inward, his pace was extremely careful, because there was not much space to move around, and the weakness of his body made him extremely uncomfortable, for fear that if he was not careful, he would not be able to grasp the balance and slide off the cliff.

But Min Xian obviously overestimated his current balance, and as soon as his feet slipped, the gravel rolled, and he immediately threw himself forward.

"Ah......h

"Bang", Min Xian hit the Jin Jia in front of him, he looked up at Jin Jia with palpitations, the latter was motionless, raised his head forward, just glanced down at Min Xian with his residual vision, and even lowered his head, and there was no smile but a silent mockery.

"Min, rude ......"

Min Xian stepped back and saluted, but Jin Jia still stood in place, neither silent nor saluting.

Ji Yuan saw all of Min Xian's reactions, but he didn't taunt and count him down.

"Not to mention that it is difficult for your master to find you again, even if he can find you, even if you have the ability to reach the heavens, it is impossible for you to enter the cultivation again. ”

Saying this, Ji Yuan stretched out his hand to hook down the mountain, and the spirit of the spring wood felt it, and two branches with young leaves flew from the bottom of the mountain, and when they reached the top of the mountain, they had automatically receded the bark and excess parts, showing two smooth wooden poles.

As soon as Ji Yuan unfolded the painting in his hand, the two wooden pipes were automatically wrapped around the upper and lower ends, which was simply framed into a shaft, and then slowly rolled up by Ji Yuan.

During the whole process, Min Xian, who calmed down a little, watched Ji Yuan roll up the painting in such a daze, with reluctance and more confusion, wanting to reach out and make a sound, but in the end he endured it.

Some of the talismans and cultivation things on Min Xian's body have already been confiscated by Ji Yuan, and now everything is gone.

After Ji Yuan sent the scroll in his hand directly into his sleeve, he looked at Min Xian, who had already lost his soul.

"Let's go, you can't let an old man climb down from this cliff by himself, and Ji will give you another ride. ”

After saying that, Ji Yuan waved his sleeves, the clouds and mist rose under his feet, and he slowly rose into the air with Jin Jia and Min Xian, and then walked towards Tongzhou Dayun Mansion at a relatively slow speed.

Obviously, it was only less than two hundred miles away, and Ji Yuan could have arrived in a moment, but he deliberately flew slowly, and it took him more than half an hour to reach the sky above Dayun's mansion, which could be regarded as allowing Min Xian to adapt more during this period, but obviously, judging from the other party's somewhat sluggish expression, Ji Yuan felt that he could not adapt for the time being.

Although Dayun Mansion is not the capital of the same state, it can also be ranked in the forefront, compared to the entire Dazhen may only be considered decent, but compared to Zuyue is definitely a prosperous and rich place, Ji Yuan has not yet landed, and you can hear the traffic below in the Baizhang sky, and it is a lively scene.

The clouds fell slowly, silently and unnoticed, and finally landed on a relatively quiet street on the edge of the city, with only a few stalls and not many pedestrians.

By the time the clouds cleared, Ji Yuan, Min Xian, and Jin Jia were already standing firmly in the center of the street.

Now the weather is not too warm, when the cold wind blows, after the excitement gradually weakens, the long-lost chill makes Min Xian the first to realize what it means to be old and frail, and involuntarily shrinks his body and rubs his arms.

Ji Yuan looked at Min Xian's relatively thin clothes, which he didn't change, but it wasn't a great robe, just a silk satin fabric, after losing his cultivation and strong physique, it couldn't bring enough warmth to an old man in this temperature environment.

"Min Xian, there are a lot of rules in mortal dust, not as carefree as Xianxiu, Ji Mou left you something in the end. ”

Between the words, Ji Yuan handed a hand to Min Xian, who hurriedly took it with both hands, and when Ji Yuan let go of his palm and pulled his hand back, the old man's palms were just a few more pieces of broken silver that were not too big, and they were already half hanging copper coins.

"Make good use of this money to ensure that you can survive, as for how to choose, it is up to you. ”

"Junior...... Thank you, Mr. Ji......"

Although he knew that Ji Yuan couldn't give him any hope, seeing that it was just a little bit of copper smell, it still made Min Xian's heart decline.

"Well, let's go buy cotton clothes to keep warm first, but remember that your wealth is not exposed, Ji is gone. ”

Min Xian was still looking at the money in his hand in a daze, but when he heard Ji Yuan's last sentence, he suddenly felt abandoned, and his panic and fear suddenly rose to the peak.

"Sir, Mr. Ji! Mr. ......"

Min Xian wanted to say something to keep him, but he found that he was running out of words and couldn't find a reason to keep him.

The old man trotted to chase, but the backs of Ji Yuan and Jin Jia were getting farther and farther on the street, he chased for more than a dozen steps, and he stumbled and almost fell, and when he stabilized his body and looked up again, Ji Yuan's back was already very blurry in the distance.

'What can't be caught up, what can't be caught up......

Min Xian stood on the street, holding the money in his hand motionless, the fellow cultivators, the respected master, and the bizarre world of immortal cultivation were all so far away, the cold wind blew, his body shook, pulling him back to reality, and two lines of old tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Hey, why is your old gentleman crying alone on the streets, but what's so sad?"

There was a voice on the side, Min Xian turned his head when he heard this, and saw a middle-aged farmer-like person who was looking at him with a burden, although his cultivation was lost, but he just glanced at the person's face, Min Xian subconsciously held his hands, and laughed hoarsely.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, the old man is just doing his own evil, it's just doing his own evil, it's nothing, ho ho ho ......"

As he spoke, Min Xian walked forward with a slight stagger, although he knew that he couldn't catch up with Ji Yuan, but he didn't want to take the opposite path, the city was so strange, the pedestrians were so unfamiliar, and the rest of his life was the same.

"An old madman ......"

The middle-aged man muttered a few more glances at Min Xian's back, especially at the other party's hands, but after hesitating for a while, he finally left with his own burden.

Ji Yuan actually rose to the sky after staying away, watching Min Xian slowly walk forward in the air, the immortal who was once high in the sky, now the immortal body has been lost, and even the immortal heart has collapsed so quickly.

Is there a fairy body or a fairy heart first?

At this time, Min Xian not only no longer has magical powers, but even his face is different from before, and his original face is like a withered face with more flesh, which is no longer so scary.

"Do it yourself!"

Ji Yuan sighed, and suddenly turned his head to look at the golden armor on the side, and the little paper crane that had been standing on top of the golden armor at some point.

"What do you think?"

The little paper crane subconsciously looked down at Jin Jia, who was also looking upwards, their eyes together, but neither of them spoke.

Ji Yuan shook his head and smiled.

"Ji Mou is actually thinking, what if one day, even I am like Min Xian, what will happen after I have no magical powers? Well, think about it, the accountant is an ordinary half-blind, life is even more difficult, I hope my ears can continue to improve. ”

"Chirp ......"

The little paper crane screamed and flew from the top of the golden armor's head to Ji Yuan's shoulder.

Ji Yuan didn't say anything more, patted the little paper crane, and finally glanced at Min Xian, who seemed to be aimless on the streets of the city, and then waved his sleeves and back, and drove the clouds to the north.

took out the picture scroll containing the Min Xian Artistic Conception Dan Furnace again, and the left hand showed the painting and the right hand held the white jade thousand bucket pot, Ji Yuan poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and said with a hearty smile.

"This technique is very wonderful, Danqing is very good, it is worth appreciating three buckets of wine, hahahaha......"

Ji Yuan combined the art of wandering dreams this time, and when Min Xian let go of his own artistic conception, he took his Taoism directly, although it can't be said to be a loud magical power, but it is definitely a magical technique.

Different from Ji Yuan's mood at the moment, in a distant place where he didn't know where, Min Xian's master couldn't feel Min Xian's existence, and could only know that Min Xian was not dead, and it was unknown whether he was trapped or something else.

......

The weather has gradually warmed up, because the war that has been slowed down by the severe cold is expected to be more heated soon, and the war has reached the current situation, the three axes of the Zuyue Kingdom have all been fought in the initial stage, and Dazhen, who has returned to the taste, has more and more manpower and material resources to be sent to the borderlands.

Ji Yuan doesn't need to care too much about the war now, in fact, he doesn't think Dazhen will lose, if it weren't for someone who "cheats" again and again, he himself is not willing to take action.

After leaving Tongzhou, most of the day's work, Ji Yuan has returned to Zuyue, although it was not a small episode before, but this will not interrupt Ji Yuan's original thoughts, but this time he did not go to Nandao County again, but crossed a distance and fell further north.

On this night, Ji Yuan has set foot in the original Wei manor outside Luping City, since the Wei family had an accident and what they did was exposed, this place has been completely deserted, the Wei clan ran away and were caught, and the servants in the family had already run out.

In addition, because some people rumored that Wei's Manor was an ominous place, haunted and haunted, no one dared to pass by nearby during the day, let alone at night, so when it came to this, the huge manor was already overgrown with weeds, and there was no one angry.

It's just that Ji Yuan's ears are particularly good, although he came from outside, but when he was in the front yard of the manor, he had already heard movement inside, he was not afraid of ghosts or demons, of course, he walked in without taboos, and the golden armor with a small paper crane on his head always followed without saying a word.

When he walked towards the direction of the inner courtyard, the sound of a lively and lively scene had become more and more obvious, and Ji Yuan could still see faint lights in the distance.

"Interesting, what do you think?"

Ji Yuan turned his head and asked Jin Jia, who was expressionless, but because it was Ji Yuan's question, he still held back a few words.

"There is no opinion. ”

"What about you?"

"Chirp~~"

The little paper crane called and flapped its wings and flew away into the distance.

"Okay, Bai asked. ”

Ji Yuan smiled and moved on.

"Let's go, let's join in the fun, it looks like it's the right time for a banquet. ”