This year, Jiang Lan opened his eyes.

This year is the first year he entered the Ninth Peak.

From an ordinary person, he has successfully entered the Yuanshen Consummation.

There may be only one step away from refining the gods and returning to the void.

The superficial cultivation is still in the late stage of Jindan.

He has flipped through the Goddess album many times, and there will be changes every now and then.

Sometimes Ao Longyu will be in the water, sometimes it will float on the water, and sometimes it will lie on the lake.

Jiang Lan felt like raising a fish.

Just can't feed.

But after watching it a few times, he didn't pay much attention.

"It's already Dzogchen, I don't know what will happen after drinking it."

Jiang Lan looked at the Qiongjiang Yuye wine in his hand.

If he can use other methods, he really doesn't intend to use this drunken method to enter the refining spirit and returning to the void.

Because there is a certain possibility that it will affect his subsequent normal reaction.

Even if his mind is calm, but after drunk, there will inevitably be deviations in the logic of his behavior.

In case you can say something you wouldn't normally say.

Do things you wouldn't normally do.

If it only brings ordinary effects, it's nothing.

For fear of being discovered too much.

Jiang Lan looked at the Qiongye Yuye wine.

Finally opened the lid.

All in one drink.

If you want to become a fairy as soon as possible, you have to bear some risks.

And as long as you don't get too drunk, there won't be any major problems.

At most, it will be considered by the master as a secondary school.

Afraid of drunk fragments.

After drinking the Qiongye Yuye wine, Jiang Lan opened a leaf blinder.

Prevent being seen through.

Then Jiang Lan closed her eyes and began to feel the changes in her body and mind.

Qiongye Yuye wine, a sip of a dream for ten years, a bottle of forgetting a hundred years.

He dare not underestimate.

Soon Jiang Lan felt that she had fallen asleep, and then felt that she was conscious again.

But more is a piece of tranquility.

The world seemed to have quieted down.

The heart is smooth, the joy is in the heart.

Weird feeling.

Then he opened his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that he should not sit here and practice.

Instead, you should go out for a walk, water the flowers, weed, look at the sky, and plant the land.

It's like knowing how to move forward.

If you are not indifferent, there is no ambition, and if you are not quiet, there is no far.

With this in mind, Jiang Lan no longer hesitated.

He left Nether Cave with the plant eggs, left the residence where he had practiced for nearly 100 years, and returned to the house outside.

The house that has been unoccupied for a long time is a bit dilapidated, and under normal circumstances, Jiang Lan will repair it once in more than 20 years.

It's a bit ahead of schedule now, but it's also suitable for repairs.

Jiang Lan put down the plant eggs, and she also let go of the practice that she has never slackened over the years.

He began to repair the house in the yard, removing the surrounding grass.

By the way, some flowers were planted inside and outside the yard.

He has been busy for seven days and has been busy with everything.

Standing in the yard, he looked around.

But the flowers haven't bloomed, the grass hasn't sprouted new buds, and it looks desolate.

But Jiang Lan knew that it wouldn't be long before this place would take on a new look.

The breeze blows by.

The corner of Jiang Lan's clothes was blown.

He didn't practice, and was busy on the Ninth Peak like an ordinary person.

There is something to do every day.

Because the ninth peak is huge.

And Jiang Lan didn't use any mana, just did it by himself, and did it by himself.

Weeding, building roads, dredging rivers.

He grows flowers, raises fish, and chops firewood.

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