Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 683: Which comes first, the fairy body or the fairy heart

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

Just looking outside, the view of the abyss beyond the top made Min Xian dizzy. He subconsciously leaned inward, walking extremely carefully, because there was not much room to move around, and the body's The feeling of weakness made him extremely uncomfortable, and he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would not be able to control his balance and fall off the cliff.

But Min Xian obviously overestimated his current balance ability. His foot slipped, gravel rolled, and he immediately threw himself forward.

"Ah..."

With a "bang", Min Xian bumped into Jin Jia in front. With lingering fear, he looked up at Jin Jia. The latter was motionless and raised his head forward, only glancing down at Min Xian from the corner of his eye. , even bowing his head, there is no smile but it is a silent ridicule.

"Min, I'm sorry..."

Min Xian stepped back and saluted, but Jin Jia still stood there, neither making a sound nor returning the salute.

Ji Yuan saw all Min Xian's reactions, but did not ridicule or scold him.

"Not to mention that it will be difficult for your master to find you again, but even if we can find you, even if you have the power to reach heaven, you will not be able to enter practice again."

With that said, Ji Yuan stretched out his hand and reached down the mountain. Feeling the spirit of spring wood, two branches with young leaves flew up from the bottom of the mountain. When they reached the top of the mountain, the bark and excess parts had automatically receded, and they appeared. Take out two smooth wooden poles.

As soon as Ji Yuan unfolded the painting in his hand, the two wooden tubes automatically wrapped around the upper and lower ends, making it a simple frame, and then slowly rolled up by Ji Yuan.

During the whole process, Min Xian, who had calmed down his anxiety a little, just stared at Ji Yuan rolling up the painting. With reluctance and more confusion, he wanted to reach out and make a sound, but in the end he could not bear it. down.

Some of the talismans and spiritual tools that Min Xian had previously been confiscated by Ji Yuan, and now everything he had to rely on was gone.

After Ji Yuan put the scroll in his hand directly into his sleeve, he looked at Min Xian, who seemed to have lost his soul.

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

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

Obviously the distance was less than two hundred miles, Ji Yuan could have arrived in a moment, but he deliberately flew slowly and took more than half an hour to reach the sky above Dayun Mansion, which allowed Min Xian to spend more time during this period. It takes some getting used to, but obviously, judging from the other party's dull expression, Ji Yuan feels that he still can't adapt for the time being.

Although Dayun Mansion is not the capital of Tongzhou, it can still be ranked at the forefront. Compared with the entire Dazhen, it may only be considered average, but compared with Zuyue, it is definitely a prosperous and prosperous place. The plan has not yet come to fruition, in the sky of Baizhang You can hear the busy traffic and bustling scene below.

The clouds and mist fell slowly, silently and without attracting anyone's attention, and finally landed on a relatively quiet street on the edge of the busy city. There were only a few stalls in the distance and not many pedestrians.

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

The weather is not too warm now. When the cold wind blows, the excitement gradually subsides. The long-lost chill makes Min Xian the first to realize what it means to be old and frail. He can't help but huddle up and rub his arms.

Ji Yuan looked at Min Xian's relatively thin clothes. He had not changed into this clothes, but it was not a great robe, just a piece of silk and satin fabric. After losing his cultivation and strong body, In this temperature environment, it cannot provide sufficient warmth for an elderly person.

"Min Xian, there are a lot of rules in the world of mortals. They are not as carefree as those of immortal cultivators. Ji will leave you something in the end."

As he spoke, Ji Yuan handed a hand to Min Xian, who hurriedly took it with both hands. When Ji Yuan let go of his hand and pulled back, the old man only had a few small pieces in the palms of his hands. The scraps of silver are already half worth of copper coins.

"Make good use of this money, Ji will ensure that you can survive. As for how to choose, it all depends on you."

"Junior... Many thanks, Mr. Ji..."

Although he knew that Ji Yuan could not give him any hope, seeing just a little bit of copper odor still made Min Xian feel depressed.

"Well, let's go buy some cotton clothes to keep warm first, but remember not to expose your money. Ji is gone."

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

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

Min Xian wanted to say something to persuade Ji Yuan to stay, but found that he was at a loss for words and could not find any reason to persuade Ji Yuan to stay.

The old man ran forward to catch up, but the figures of Ji Yuan and Jin Jia walked further and further down the street. He chased for more than ten steps, staggered and almost fell down. When he stabilized his body and looked up again, Ji Yuan's The back figure was already blurry in the distance.

‘What can’t be caught up, what can’t be caught up...’

Min Xian stood blankly on the street, holding the money in his hand motionless. His fellow practitioners, his revered master, and the bizarre world of immortal cultivation were all so far away. The cold wind blew by and his body shook. Pulled back to reality, two lines of old tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Hey, you old man, why are you crying alone on the street, but what's the sad thing?"

There was a voice from the side. Min Xian turned his head when he heard the words and saw a middle-aged farmer looking at him carrying a load. Although he had lost all his cultivation, he just glanced at the man's face. Xian subconsciously held his hands and laughed hoarsely.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just my own fault, it's my own fault, it's nothing, **** ho ho..."

As he spoke, Min Xian walked forward with a slightly staggering step. Although he knew that he could not catch up with Ji Yuan, he did not want to take the opposite path. The city was so strange, the pedestrians were so strange, and the rest of his life would be the same.

"An old madman..."

The middle-aged man muttered and glanced at Min Xian's back a few more times, especially at his hands. But after hesitating for a while, he finally left with his own burden.

In fact, Ji Yuan had already risen into the sky after leaving. He watched Min Xian slowly walk forward in the air. The immortal who was once aloof has now lost his immortal body, and even his immortal heart has collapsed so quickly.

Which comes first, the immortal body or the immortal heart?

At this time, Min Xian not only no longer had any magical powers, but his face was also different from before. There was more flesh on the originally haggard face, making him no longer look so scary.

"Just take care of yourself!"

Ji Yuan sighed, and suddenly turned to look at Jin Jia beside him, and the little paper crane that had been standing on Jin Jia's head for some time.

"What do you think?"

The little paper crane subconsciously lowered his head to look at Jin Jia. The latter was also looking up and their eyes met, but neither of them spoke.

Ji Yuan shook his head and smiled.

"Ji is actually thinking, what if one day I am like Min Xian and no longer have magical powers? Well, think about it, the accountant is just an ordinary half-blind person, and his life will be even more difficult. , I hope my ears can continue to work well.”

"Chirp..."

The little paper crane screamed and flew from Jin Jia's head to Ji Yuan's shoulder.

Ji Yuan said nothing more, patted the little paper crane, took one last look at Min Xian who seemed to be aimlessly walking on the streets in the city, then put his sleeves on his back and rode the clouds to the north.

Taking out the picture scroll containing Min Xian's artistic conception alchemy furnace again, displaying the picture in his left hand and holding a white jade Qian Dou pot in his right hand, Ji Yuan poured a sip of wine into his mouth in the air and said with a hearty smile.

"This technique is very wonderful, the painting is very good, it is worth drinking three cups of wine, hahahaha..."

Ji Yuan combined the dream-walking technique this time, and when Min Xian let go of his own artistic conception, he directly took away his Taoism. Although it cannot be said to be a powerful magical power, it is definitely a magical technique.

Different from Ji Yuan's mood at the moment, in an unknown place far away, Min Xian's disciples could not feel Min Xian's presence. They could only know that Min Xian was not dead. Whether he was trapped or something else was unknown. Got it.

……

The weather has gradually warmed up, and the war that was slowed down by the severe cold is expected to become more intense soon. The war has reached the current situation, and all three axes of the Zuyue Kingdom have been struck in the initial stage, and looking back on it In Dazhen, more and more manpower and material resources were sent to the border areas.

Ji Yuan no longer needs to care too much about the war. In fact, he doesn't think Dazhen will lose. If someone doesn't "cheat" again and again, he himself won't be willing to take action.

After leaving Tongzhou, Ji Yuan had returned to Zuyue for most of the day. Although the previous incident was not a small episode, it would not interrupt Ji Yuan’s original idea, but this time it did not Then we went to Nandao County, but crossed a certain distance and landed further north.

That night, Ji Yuan had already set foot in the original Wei Manor outside Luping City. Ever since something happened to the Wei family and their actions were exposed, the place had been completely deserted. The Wei clan members were caught and run away. Catch him, all the servants in the house have already run away. Find bookstore www.zhaｏshuyｕuan.com

In addition, some people have spread that the Wei Manor is an ominous place, haunted by ghosts and monsters. No one dares to pass by it during the day, let alone at night. Therefore, by the time we get here, the huge manor has already been overgrown with weeds. There is no anger at all.

It’s just that Ji Yuan’s ears are very good. Although he came from outside, when he was in the front yard of the manor, he heard something moving inside. He was not afraid of ghosts or monsters, so of course he walked straight in without any inhibitions. As he walked, Jin Jia, who had a small paper crane on his head, followed behind without saying a word.

As he walked toward the inner courtyard, the bustling sound became more and more obvious, and Ji Yuan could still see faint lights in the distance.

"Interesting, what do you think?"

Ji Yuan turned around and asked Jin Jia. The latter had no expression on his face, but because it was Ji Yuan who asked, he still held back a few words.

"Your Majesty, I have no opinion."

"What about you?"

"Chirp~~"

The little paper crane screamed, flapped its wings and flew away.

"Well, it's in vain."

Ji Yuan smiled and moved on.

"Let's go and join in the fun, it looks like the time has come for the banquet."

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