Brother Chicken returned home with Ping'er carrying a bag of corn, but Brother Chicken's head was a little full now and needed to be sorted out, so he asked Ping'er to cook.

"Ahem, Father Chen said that there are three categories of powerful people in this world! Japan... is so full of spiritual power, are there no immortal cultivators?" Brother Ji murmured, and his heart suddenly began to beat.

Oh my god, this is not a fairyland.

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What should they do, what should they do, what should they do if they can’t find a wife?!

Brother Chicken has a big head now.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt sounded in the sky, hitting the back cliff and knocking down several large rocks. Brother Chicken quickly ran to the yard and looked up.

Brother Ji's spiritual consciousness unfolded, and he only felt that two very powerful spiritual powers collided violently at a location on the west side of the sky. If these two spiritual powers were not at an extremely high position, they would definitely have spread to the ground.

"Huh?" Brother Ji was stunned. This.

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It’s not the weather changes that can cause shock!

Ping'er saw Brother Ji coming to the yard, staring blankly at the sky, and giggled, "Brother Murong, maybe you have even forgotten the thunder and lightning!"

Pinger, are you kidding me?

Brother Ji rolled his eyes at Ping'er and continued to look at the sky. His consciousness was like an arrow shooting into the sky, shooting straight into the sky. As expected by Brother Ji, in the clouds of the sky, more than a thousand meters above the ground, two young men

Standing on the sword, with various magic weapons in his hands, they faced each other in the air.

"Jiang Hai, do you really want to steal the invitation from my Yan family?" One of the young men with handsome eyebrows shouted angrily.

The other person was very gloomy. He was playing with three small black flags in his hand. He tossed them lightly and they circled around him. A large black smoke was released, covering the young man's figure.

"Yes, the Taoyuan grand event is a rare event in a hundred years. Your Yan family is just a small family in decline. I will take an invitation and let you live. Wouldn't everyone be happy?" The gloomy young man chuckled and was about to take action.

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly enveloped them, and the two of them were shocked.

"Senior, we are just passing by. We don't want to disturb senior's retreat. Let's leave now. Let's leave now!" The young man surnamed Yan and Jiang Hai almost said in unison, bowed respectfully towards the direction where the spiritual consciousness came from, and turned around.

Then he ran away.

But in the blink of an eye, the two men were half gone.

Brother Chicken took back his consciousness in a nonchalant manner, eh.

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If it were a monster, would it be so scary?!

After secretly cursing a few words, Brother Ji chuckled again, "Senior?! Tsk tsk, that's interesting! It seems that this is the fairy world without a doubt! But, how come there are such low-level monks in the fairy world, in the early stage of Gongji? Hey, it's too backward, isn't it?

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Suddenly, Brother Ji heard some words from Yu Xi.

Immortal cultivators are divided into different levels. Only after surviving the nine tribulations can they ascend to the immortal world. And these two people.

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Obviously he does not have the qualifications to ascend to the fairy world, unless he is brought into the fairy world like his wife Yu Xi.

If this was a fairyland, how could there be two young monks who were only in the Gongji stage but dared to show off their power?

My day.

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Isn’t this a fairyland?!

When Brother Ji thought about it, he suddenly started to sweat profusely, "It can't be the world of immortality, right? Damn it, I actually fell into the world of immortality..."

At this time, Ping'er came into the room with cooked rice porridge and placed it on an old wooden table.

"Brother Murong, it's time to eat!"

"Oh, it's here!" Brother Chicken was confused, his mind was blank, and he didn't know how he ate that bowl of rice porridge.

The sun was about to set, and there was a cheer in the village. Brother Ji knew that it was the villagers who went into the mountains to hunt and returned. Ping'er stood at the door of the yard and looked in the direction of the village entrance with excitement.

"Ahem, Ping'er, let's go and have a look too!" Brother Ji touched his head sarcastically, "By the way, I'll bring that knife back..."

Ping'er nodded repeatedly, her face turned red, and she actually took Brother Chicken's hand and skipped towards the entrance of the village.

After an afternoon of thinking, Brother Ji has basically determined that the world he came to is the world of immortality mentioned by Fairy Yu Xi. There are many mortals in the world of immortality. With the huge base, there will naturally be batches of immortal cultivators.

Produced in batches.

Now, Brother Ji's only worry is when his cultivation will be restored. Even if he only has a small amount of spiritual power to support the operation of the Five Elements Kung Fu, he will feel more confident.

The third-rate masters in this world are actually at the same level as the human body's extreme masters on Earth; as for those who are beyond the limit and the strongest, they are between third-rate masters and second-rate masters; as for the god-level masters on Earth, they are at best

The pinnacle of second-rate masters!

With Brother Ji's current physical condition, he is almost among the second-rate masters. Fortunately, there is still a little bit of very weak spiritual power in the Dantian space, which can increase his strength a lot. The black iron broad blade with more than 400 years of experience

The knife has just enough weight in my hand.

"Oh...forget it! I need to make sure I have enough food and clothing first, and then try to resume my cultivation. Otherwise, with my current strength, my powerful spiritual consciousness will be of no use!"

Brother Ji sighed bitterly, feeling the dilapidated Dantian space and the broken golden elixir that hurt his balls. It was like crying without tears!

"Brother Murong, what did you say?" Ping'er suddenly turned her head, blinking her big eyes, and asked Brother Ji.

"Well, I mean, what do you like? I'll go hunting in the mountains and bring you one back!" Brother Chicken forced a smile and said, "Do you like to raise bears, tigers, or leopards?"

Seeing the evil smile on Brother Ji's face, Ping'er blushed, "Ignore you, Brother Murong is bullying!"

Even so, his little hand still held Brother Chicken tightly and did not let go. The two of them walked to the large open space in front of the village, joking and joking, to the training ground.

At this time, there were already two to three hundred people in the village. The children were happily interspersed among the adults. A few brave ones even ran to the hunters, touched the hunted animals, and then became frightened.

He yelled, turned around and ran away. However, when he came to his friends, he showed a proud look and laughed in the eyes of his friends with admiration.

Ping'er and Chicken Brother squeezed into the crowd and looked excitedly at the prey piled on the ground by more than twenty hunters.

These hunters have been in the mountains for three or four days. Unexpectedly, no one was injured this time. Instead, they brought back three or four antelopes, dozens of pheasants, and a huge bear that was too tall!

Winter is coming soon, and many animals come out to look for food very frequently. Therefore, it is very dangerous to enter the mountains during this period. However, the land in the village is not enough to feed these more than 100 families. So every day

Every ten days and a half, everyone has to go into the mountains and hunt some animals.

I was very lucky this time, and I hunted a big bear that was preparing to hibernate. The two captains, Chen Hu and Chen Long, stepped forward and stabbed the bear in the back of the head with their guns, without any accidents happening.

This bear is full of treasures, its meat is edible, its courage is useful as medicine, and its thick fur is worth a lot of silver. When it's time to go to the market, you can go to the county town to exchange money and buy some things back.

Therefore, people in the village are very happy today.

Brother Chicken chuckled and stood next to Ping'er. The atmosphere in this village is very good and united! Hehe, there aren't many of them on the earth!

Father Chen, who was talking to the hunters, turned his eyes and saw Brother Ji poking his head among the crowd. He immediately smiled respectfully, stepped forward and clasped his fists to say hello, "Mr. Murong!"

Forehead.

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Brother Chicken was covered in cold sweat.

Dad Chen, what are you doing? Ping'er said that you are the most senior person in the village, and you actually saluted me, a stranger, in front of everyone. Aren't you trying to make me look bad?

"Ahem, Uncle Chen, don't be like this, get up, get up!" Brother Ji quickly helped Dad Chen up and looked at the people around him with a little embarrassment.

"Dad, is he the person Ping'er rescued?!" A strong man walked up to Father Chen and asked angrily.

Behind him was another strong man. The two of them looked like they were carved from the same mold. When he saw Brother Ji holding Ping'er's little hand, he was slightly startled and immediately said angrily, "I thought Ping'er

What kind of person was saved, but it turned out to be a skinny person!"

Hey, twins! But the one standing in the back seems to be jealous.

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Brother Ji smiled coquettishly, "That's me... Well, I'm right here!"

When Ping'er saw that the eyes of the villagers were focused on herself and Brother Ji, she immediately exclaimed, quickly let go of Brother Ji's hand, and hid timidly behind him.

"Chen Long, Chen Hu, what are you doing!" Father Chen felt the ill-intentioned looks of those hunters and shouted angrily. When he turned around, he pulled Ping'er over with a smile, "Ping'er, don't be afraid.

, These people are like this! Mr. Murong, this is my fault. I will teach these two boys a lesson when I get home!"

"Yeah..." Although Ping'er nodded, she still evaded looking at Father Chen's two sons.
To be continued...