Afterwards, Jiang Hao came to the elixir garden and looked over it.

The ordinary people doing things are no longer the same group of people as I saw when I was young.

I am eighty-three years old now, and I was nineteen years old back then.

More than sixty years old, few ordinary people live to this age.

Even if there were, they would no longer be working here.

Most of them returned to their hometowns, and only a few of them worked there from childhood to old age.

From working in the elixir garden to the canteen, he finally died of old age.

Birth, old age, illness and death.

Sometimes looking at all this, Jiang Hao couldn't calm down.

People are old and sick. As ordinary people, they have nothing to do.

Before fate, helpless and powerless.

"Did you observe anything?" Jiang Hao asked.

He refers to the ordinary people in the Spiritual Medicine Garden.

"One has been found, but further confirmation is needed." Cheng Chou said immediately.

Jiang Hao nodded.

It would be nice to find one.

There are only three in total.

But they are not dangerous people, so let them be.

Just treat it as exercise.

Afterwards, Jiang Hao went in to take care of the elixir garden. He hadn't been here for a long time and many people here didn't recognize him.

evening.

Jiang Hao blended into the darkness and walked step by step towards where his master was.

He still hadn't figured out how to give the elixir to his master.

In this case, just leave it at the door.

I just don’t know what Master will think.

When he came to the master's courtyard and looked at the closed door, he noticed the chaotic atmosphere.

The master wanted to recover, but the injury was too serious and there was nothing he could do.

Feeling everything, Jiang Hao's eyes were full of melancholy: "Ordinary people will be helpless when they get old and sick, and the same is true for immortals."

Putting the things at the door, Jiang Hao knocked lightly on the door.

Boom!

Soon the breath inside suddenly stagnated, and then quickly rushed towards the door.

boom!

Power strikes.

Blast the door open directly.

Ku Wuchang's figure appeared at the gate, looking around with a look of surprise.

No one or any breath exists.

But just now there was a knock on the door.

"Which Taoist friend? Why don't you show up and meet me?"

Ku Wuchang's deep voice came out.

No response.

But soon, he saw a delicate box at his feet.

In doubt, Kuwu often picked it up.

After secretly taking precautions, the box was opened.

The fragrance of the elixir overflowed, but in just a breath, Ku Wuchang noticed that his injuries that had been unable to be healed had a slight relief.

this.

One month later.

Early December.

A ray of light burst out from the Duanqing Cliff.

The immortal aura spreads.

The fairy spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

Jiang Hao, who was taking care of the elixir, raised his head slightly.

"The direction where the master is."

"It seems that Master's injury has recovered."

Putting down the elixir, he walked out.

Since many fellow brothers and sisters rushed over, he naturally wanted to go there too.

A few moments.

Jiang Hao stood next to Senior Brother Muqi and looked at the yard where his master was.

Senior Sister Miao was also nearby, and she gave way to let Jiang Hao get closer.

"Junior brother, what do you think happened to Master?"

"It should be a good thing."

Jiang Hao replied.

"With such a strong immortal energy and majestic vitality, it is likely that Master's injury has recovered." Mu Qi said.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Ku Wu's figure, often covered with immortal energy, appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Congratulations, Master, for taking one step further."

Everyone bowed their heads in reverence and congratulations.

The same goes for Jiang Hao.

Then the major lineage masters came over, including Elder Bai himself.

Jiang Hao and others naturally withdrew.

On the way, Jiang Hao and Senior Brother Muqi were together.

Only then did I ask the question I had been curious about for a month: "Senior Sister Miao, do you often introduce me to others?"

Hearing this, Miao Tinglian became interested and said, "Yes."

"How did senior sister introduce you?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Handsome, unparalleled in talent, the future number one in ancient and modern times, the astonishing seed disciple who is destined to dominate the world." Miao Tinglian said seriously.

Hearing this, Jiang Hao frowned slightly: "Isn't it a bit too much?"

"However, I think it's quite ordinary." Miao Tinglian vowed.

Jiang Hao: "."

Hong Yuye asked herself, did she think she had this idea?

Then he stopped caring.

The days after that were very smooth.

The master has recovered, and everyone in Duanqingya has become more confident.

The original uneasiness and turmoil have all disappeared.

Three months later.

March of the following year.

Senior Brother Bai Yi is back.

Although he was injured, his cultivation has improved a lot, and he probably got a lot of opportunities.

Jiang Hao had met the other person once and just said hello briefly.

After that it's a normal day.

As calm as before he was nineteen years old.
To be continued...