Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price Chapter 239

   Chapter 239 Ordinary world?

  Tianjia Village is located in a remote area. If you walk to the nearest town, it will take at least seven or eight days, so there are few businessmen.

   A dozen villagers rely on the survival experience passed down by their ancestors to barely maintain a self-sufficient life, but they can live and work in peace and contentment.

  The environment on the third side facing the mountains is relatively hidden, and when looking from a high place, you can only see vaguely thatched roofs mixed in the shade of trees.

  The old man was reclining in the shade to enjoy the shade.

   Several children frolic around the banyan tree, looking forward to the village from time to time, as if waiting for the elders to return home.

   There are not many farmlands in the valley, and they are all planted with crops called "March potato", also known as yam, which can grow in just a hundred days.

  Whenever the sweet potato grows, the villagers will take out some of it and bring it to the town to sell, and buy some necessities for daily use.

   For children, the day when adults go to the market represents new clothes and sweet and bitter cane sugar, how can they not yearn for it.

   Now that the yam is ripening, the thoughts of children are a little more.

  The sun gradually goes down.

   The loud folk songs echoed, and several baskets full of sweet potatoes were moved into the village and stored in a dry warehouse.

  The villagers were busy until the sunset, and then they returned to Tianjia Village one after another.

   wisps of cooking smoke wafted.

  The steamed yam will emit a very unique fragrance, which attracts a few ferrets to hide in the grass outside the fence.

  The woman began to prepare dinner, cooking all kinds of yam-related dishes and placing them on the big wooden table beside the banyan tree.

  In Tianjia Village, the harvest is a big festival.

   is called "Qing Yuliang".

  Tian Sanzhong was leaning on crutches, his aged body couldn't help coughing a few times.

   He is the eldest old man in the village. He has been a clerk for decades, and he is responsible for sowing and harvesting sweet potatoes on weekdays.

   Several children looked at Tian Sanzhong in fear, and quietly climbed up on the big wooden table, wanting to steal a few slices of bacon covered under cassava.

   "Cough cough..."

   "Don't be rude to melon baby."

  Tian Sanzhong had a serious expression and tapped the buttocks of several children with crutches, and the children ran behind their adults in panic.

   "Wait for Mr. Ren to come back and eat, one by one...cough cough cough."

   He coughed a few times, his face flushed red, and the surrounding villagers quickly apologized, and then he was relieved.

   The night falls low.

   A bright waning moon hangs in the air, surrounded by stars.

   After a while, a tall figure appeared on the mountain road.

  The man is burly, even if he wears simple clothes, he still can't hide his dusty temperament, and his squinting eyes and smiles make people feel good.

   He was carrying a basket with a seven or eight-year-old boy sitting in it.

  Because of malnutrition, the child looks a little short, his abdomen is slightly swollen, and his eyes are dull and wise.

   He leaned his small head on the man's shoulder and smirked.

  Ren Qing raised his head and glanced at the night sky with obscure eyes, as if he was looking for something, but soon lowered his head in doubt.

   "Mr. Ren, sit down quickly."

  Tian Sanzhong hurried up to meet him, and led Ren Qing to sit at the head of the big wooden table. The villagers gradually gathered after seeing this.

   They respectfully greeted Ren Qing, who responded one by one.

   "The old man is too polite, but your tuberculosis has just recovered, so don't get cold recently."

   Ren Qing smiled and put Tian A, who was flowing with lazi in the basket, on his lap. Tian A picked up the dish with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

  Tian Sanzhong looked at Tian A with pity, and said with a wry smile, "I know my situation in my heart, if it wasn't for Mr.

   "Oh, thank you Mr. Ren for taking care of me, my stupid grandson."

  Tian Sanzhong's eyes showed reminiscence, the first time they met Ren Qing was a few months ago.

   At that time, Tian A was playing by the river when he found a man who was unconscious, the trees nearby were crumbling, and the corpse of a beast with only white bones could be seen.

   Although Tian A is mentally disabled, he doesn't know why he is particularly interested in Ren Qing, so he keeps yelling and screaming in a hurry.

  The villagers were attracted and immediately placed Ren Qing in an idle thatched hut.

  Ren Qing wakes up and claims to be a barefoot man who collects herbs, but in the forest, he is accidentally hit by the disaster of a mountain torrent collapse.

   He did not leave Tianjia Village, but chose to stay temporarily and treat the villagers.

  Ren Qing grabbed a handful of white and red flowers from the basket: "Old man, I found a lot of similar herbs in the mountains."

   "It's called safflower in the town. It can be applied externally to treat blunt wounds. You can sell it after drying, so it can be used to subsidize your household."

  Ren Qing handed it to the neighboring villagers and asked them to take a closer look.

  Tian Sanzhong came back to his senses and opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

   He repeatedly thanked him, and then greeted Ren Qing to eat some potato dishes, wishing to put all the dishes in front of Ren Qing.

   After Ren Qingcha was full, he put down his bowls and chopsticks and said with a smile, "I'm almost recovering from my injuries, and I'm about to leave the village."

  Tian Sanzhong's expression was not unexpected.

   In his opinion, Ren Qing is a capable person who can read and write. It is impossible to stay in the village with peace of mind, and it is normal to go out and venture out.

   "Mr. Ren, but what about Ava's situation..."

   After hesitating for a while, Ren Qing said softly, "If the old man doesn't mind, I will take Ava and let him come back on his own when he is healed."

   "I can't live beyond fifteen with this strange disease. I'm relieved to have a gentleman to take care of me."

  Tian Sanzhong's eyes were red, and he wanted to kneel on his knees, but was held back by Ren Qing.

  Ren Qing looked at Tian A from the corner of his eye, with a hint of magic in his narrowed eyes, but he quickly turned his head away.

   He has been in Jingzhou for more than a year, and he only feels that this place is very ordinary, even too ordinary.

  Ren Qing can clearly see the blood moon when he is in the water, and even a full blood moon is enough to affect the view of Qingxu thousands of miles away.

   But when he arrived in Jingzhou, he never saw any trace of the blood moon again, and asked the villagers that he had never heard of a second moon.

   The most inexplicable thing for Ren Qing is the body of Jingzhou people.

   In Wuwei Dojo, he came into contact with the corpses in coffins.

   In Ren Qing's inherent impression, Jingzhou people's constitution has undergone irreversible changes because of the relationship between heaven and insects.

   They only had six slender ribs left, and the internal organs were crowded together, so that the Heavenly Dao worm could better parasitize in the abdomen.

   But Ren Qing found that all the villagers had at least 18 ribs, and even some young children had recovered to the normal 24 ribs.

   asked about the situation of their ancestors, but he faltered and couldn't give details.

   And this is by no means an exception.

  Ren Qing rushed to two nearby towns on the grounds of collecting herbs from the mountains, but more than 100,000 Jingzhou people have such a physique.

   Occasionally, babies with about ten ribs are born, usually accompanied by mental retardation, physical weakness, or even born with disabilities.

  Tian A has all the defects except the natural disability. He has only eight slender ribs, and his internal organs are still stirring.

  If he hadn't met Ren Qing, he wouldn't have lived to be ten years old at all.

   In Ren Qing's view, the unbelievable things are far more than that. There are more than 100,000 people in Jingzhou who don't even have half a cultivator who masters magic.

   The invented martial arts technique also disappeared.

   As if there is a big hand invisibly, it is forcibly pulling Jingzhou back on the right track.

   But what about the worms.

  Why Jingzhou people have forgotten the existence of Wuwei Taoism?

   Even if the Heavenly Daoworm is defeated, it will not be erased in a short time, so the traces will not be erased.

   Tian Daozi was so afraid of the blood moon that he even turned into a supreme demon to fight against it, and ended up with a happy ending?

   Aroma! ! !

   Weird! ! !

  Inexplicable! ! !

   If he hadn't seen the huge monster behind the blood moon, he would have left Jingzhou long ago, but now he can't help but be more cautious.

  Ren Qingqiang suppressed the fear in his heart, and after eating dinner, he returned to the house.

  Tian Aze was taken to rest by his parents. Although he was nearly ten years old, his spiritual intelligence was equivalent to his early two or three years old.

   But it may be that Ren Qing's body vaguely carries the breath of Heavenly Law, and Tian A naturally showed closeness.

  Ren Qing sat cross-legged on the kang, and his consciousness came to the prison in the belly of his body.

  Xin Wang, transformed by Tian Daozi, caused a sudden change in the bone door instrument, and the burning fire remaining was also absorbed by his flesh and blood furnace.

  The prison in the womb is therefore in the process of transformation, and it was not fully restored until recently.

   It can be said that the whole body is moved by a single hair, and the rest of Ren Qing's spells are also affected, causing him to be in a coma for several days when he first came to Jingzhou.

   Fortunately, the accumulation of longevity does not affect it.

  Ren Qing inspected the prison in his lower abdomen, the sun and the moon are more real, the vegetation grows rapidly, and it is getting closer and closer to the legendary small world.

   But what excites him is that he can finally feel the ghost city with the help of the Butterfly Dream.

  Although I closed my eyes and meditated for more than half an hour, I could only be sure that the ghost market was bustling with people, and there were guards in every shop.

  Ren Qing tried to control Soul Butterfly, but he couldn't do it until dawn. It seems that they are really far apart. Let's wait for the promotion of Dream Butterfly Technique.

   He glanced at the information stream.

  【Shouyuan: Two hundred and thirty-two years】

  Ren Qing's lifespan is enough, but he has been waiting for the transformation of the prison in his belly to complete. Now is the time to break through the yin difference.

   He was not in a hurry to consume his Shouyuan, he planned to do the promotion again at noon in the morning, then opened his eyes and walked to the courtyard, ready to stretch his muscles.

  Tian Apidian ran to Ren Qing without saying a word.

  Ren Qing touched his head, took out a translucent jelly bean and stuffed it into Tian A's mouth, the latter grinned and ran away.

  This material is made by refining the worms of Tiandao worms. According to the information flow, it can strengthen the body of the parasite.

  Ren Qing sat on the reclining chair and watched the peaceful and peaceful life of the villagers comfortably, which is rare even in Xiangxiang.

   "Heavenly Dao Worm...Blood Moon..."

   "What happened in Jingzhou after the destruction of Wuwei Taoist Temple for decades, I wonder if Heavenly Daozi expected this to happen?"

Or……

  The blood moon invaded Jingzhou originally to set things right?

  Ren Qing shook his head, Jingzhou's current situation is definitely not simple, even if Tiandaozi survived, he might not be able to figure it out.

  Master, you must never cheat on me, Huang Qi.

   He took a deep breath, and his mind was soon immersed in the meditation technique. Before he knew it, the sun had risen in the sky and the sun was shining brightly.

  Close your eyes, the sound of insects is still the same.

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   (end of this chapter)

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