Son-in-law [Cultivator]

At the first moment of Mao Shi the next day, the purple energy of Yongming City came from the east, and Jiang You got up to practice his sword.

He practiced soft water swordsmanship.Since entering Lingjiange, he chose it as the basic swordsmanship, practiced hard for ten years for several years, and even practiced swords in water for three years.Although he hasn't made any progress in recent years, Jiang You has never slackened for a moment.

He always felt that the soft water sword intent was not limited to the power he displayed now, but should be as powerful as the vast sea.

When Jiang You finished practicing this set of sword skills, the early spring sunlight had quietly passed through the gaps between the layers of branches and leaves, light and gentle.Jiang You had already felt that someone was watching him from behind, and when he looked back, he saw Ming Yan lying on the window sill with his head tilted, his eyes shining and his face full of admiration.

Jiang You laughed heartily, and approached him: "Want to learn?"

Ming Yan quickly straightened his head and nodded heavily.

Jiang You looked at his expectant appearance, and suddenly remembered that Ming Yanru was only a weak crown just now, and he was in the late stage of foundation establishment just like himself.It's just that he is mentally incomplete. In order to prevent his body from exploding due to his high cultivation base and insufficient mental state, Ming Fengyu has already begun to reduce his cultivation time.

Jiang Youdao: "I will teach you when you recover."

Ming Yan was startled when he heard that, but quickly nodded again, pursing his lips and smiling.

After changing into clean clothes, Jiang You and Ming Yan went to Mingfeng Yu Courtyard to offer tea together, and got two generous red envelopes: two high-grade spirit stones.

Lingshi is a common currency in the cultivation world, which stores spiritual energy, and monks can absorb it as long as they crush the outer shell.One high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and one middle-grade spirit stone bucket is also equivalent to one hundred low-grade spirit stones.Jiang You has only saved these things since he practiced. Unexpectedly, he doubled his assets just this morning.

Jiang You thanked him earnestly, and the four of them had breakfast together.

——This kind of harmonious warmth is almost never seen by Jiang You.

After eating breakfast, the two were "driven" out of the house by Ming Fengyu.Ming Yan remembered Jiang You's previous explanation, and looked up at that innocent face: "Brother, is he busy today? Can you play with me?"

Jiang You: "Yes."

Ming Yan bent his eyes: "Then I'll take my brother shopping!"

Jiang You nodded, and walked side by side with Ming Yan.

After walking a few steps, Jiang You felt the back of his hand being touched by the person beside him.He looked sideways, and saw Mingyan staring straight ahead, as if calm and composed, only his reddish ears revealed some clues.

Jiang You smiled.

When the naughty hand rubbed over again, Jiang You gently grabbed it.He felt the owner of that hand tremble slightly, but he didn't pull it out, but let him hold it obediently.

Jiang You's thoughts moved slightly.

These hands were dry and warm, delicate and soft, so different from his own.

It was not until before going out that Ming Yan raised his head to look at Jiang You.His cheeks were slightly red, like peach blossoms blooming in early March: "Where do you want to go, brother?"

Jiang You said: "Go to the market first."

The largest market in Sunshine City is located one mile away from Mingfu.

Earlier, there was an unwritten rule in the cultivation world: monks are not allowed to attack mortals at will.After all, most mortals have no power to restrain a chicken, and they are as low-end and small as ants in front of monks. Reckless killings are of no benefit except to bear the cause and effect and increase the hardships and dangers of the road.Therefore, in the long run, monks simply occupy the spiritual treasure land and live separately from ordinary people. Every few years, talented disciples are selected from the ordinary world and sent to the monk's residence for training.

Of course, this is just a nice way of saying it. In fact, unless there is a rare physique such as Tianlinggen, most of the selected gifted children start their cultivation from doing chores.Taking most of the low-level monks with water spiritual roots as an example, after confirming their lives in the cultivation world, they often rent an acre of land, plant two seasons of spiritual grain every year, and learn "Cloud and Rain Jue" to cultivate them.When the Linggu matures, part of the rent is paid and the rest bears the burden of living, which is mediocre all year round.

In this way, the life of the people at the bottom is the same everywhere.

Yongming City is such a gathering place for monks.Because there are so many monks in the city, the market in the city is also full of people.

Here, you can buy this season's high-grade spiritual grains, each full of spiritual energy; you can buy low-level medicinal herbs, and maybe even the silent person sitting by the stall is a poor low-level pharmacist; Buy all kinds of low-level materials needed to make weapons...Occasionally there are a few stalls with strange shapes, most of which even the stall owners don't know how to use. A mighty legacy.

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Jiang You took Ming Yan by the hand and walked casually among them.

He often hangs around in such markets when he travels, and occasionally finds treasures——his storage bag is bought with a useless low-grade magic weapon of his own. Although it is not big, its space is long and wide. , No more than three feet high, but Jiangyou's travel is undoubtedly much more convenient.

After shopping around and buying some useful herbs and some sword-making materials, it was already an hour later.

During this period, Ming Yan followed him quietly, or stopped in front of some stalls and looked down, or listened to Jiang You chatting with the stall owner, without interrupting or urging him.So I finally got a reward: a bunch of candied haws and being touched once.

Ming Yan became inexplicably happy.He gnawed the candied haws carefully, and the sour and refreshing taste of the hawthorn and the sweetness of the sugar coating filled his mouth, bit by bit, it penetrated into his heart.

It was almost noon, and the sun was shining brightly.

Jiang You took Ming Yan into the largest restaurant in the city "Wangchunlou" for dinner.

Although it was said that Ming Yan took Jiang You out for fun, in fact, Jiang You, who was completely unfamiliar with this place, was the one who made the decisions along the way.Neither of them noticed that there was anything wrong with it, and they enjoyed themselves quite a bit.

The two stepped into the building.Earlier, a servant had already set a location for the two of them, and the waiter respectfully brought them into a private room.

But when the two of them stepped into the stairs, a very arrogant sentence suddenly came from the hall: "Jiang You? Heh, that person who is rushing to marry a fool may have some wishful thinking to get him. The property of the Ming family!"

This sound seems to be afraid that others will not hear it.

The waiter's expression changed instantly, and he hurriedly bowed to make amends.

Jiang You's expression remained unchanged.In fact, he really didn't care about these words, after all, he had heard too much in the past six months.

But he didn't care, but Ming Yan frowned tightly, even his eyes were sullen, and his cheeks were flushed with anger.Judging from his posture, if Jiang You hadn't held his hand, he would have rushed up to fight with him.

Maybe it's because Ming Yan's small appearance is a little cute, Jiang You looked at it for a while before stopping: "Ming Yan, don't make trouble." After finishing speaking, he took out a low-grade spirit stone, and said to the little girl beside him, "Help me to get the city The guards are calling."

The guards came soon.

The leader saluted Ming Yan and Jiang You first, and then said, "Why did you call your subordinates here?"

With such a movement, all the people in the restaurant naturally focused their attention on this place.Ming Yan stared at the three unscrupulous satirical Jiang You, Jiang You said indifferently: "If the people in the city wantonly slander and slander the Ming family's lineage, will they be punished?"

The guard said respectfully: "Yes. According to the laws of this city, if someone criticizes, slanders, insults... a direct descendant of the Ming family, the guard has the right to confiscate his personal assets and expel him from Yongming City."

Jiang You curled his lips into a smile.

His gaze scanned the three of them, with a frightening and oppressive tone: "The three of you over there, you can do it."

The guard followed his gaze and saw that the faces of the three people who turned pale instantly seemed familiar, so they subconsciously said, "Is there any evidence for this?"

There was silence all around.

But the eyes of the three people lit up, and they shouted: "Yes, do you have evidence!?"

"What wanton slander and slander of the direct descendants of the Ming family, I think it's just a random excuse you made to deal with us!"

"Exactly! I think you should be kicked out of Yongming City!"

Jiang You listened quietly to the three people, and smiled: "With so many people present, no one testified?"

Just as his words fell, someone beside him shouted: "I heard it! I testify!"

But it was Ming Yan.

Jiang You: "..." He looked at Ming Yan's expression of "whatever brother says is right", his heart warmed slightly.

But it was Ming Yan who took the lead, and it was as if a stone was thrown into a calm lake, and someone whispered: "I, I heard it too..."

Jiang You asked Xiao Er: "What about you, did you hear that?"

Xiao Er touched the low-grade spirit stone that was worth half a month's salary, swallowed subconsciously, and stammered: "Listen, I heard..."

Jiang You politely asked the guards: "Do you want to do it?"

The faces of the three were already pale.One of them rushed up and almost blurted out the words "duel", but his face changed a little when he thought of Jiang You's foundation building, and finally pointed at Jiang You and said angrily: "You bully others...you will have retribution!"

Jiang You looked at him indifferently: "Don't you know?"

"Ming Yan established his foundation at the age of 16, and now he is 20 years old. He is already at the late stage of foundation establishment. How about you? Heh, the fourth level of innate cultivation?"

"Heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper." Jiang You didn't even look at him, and pulled Ming Yan back upstairs, "I really don't know how a person who is not even a fool has the face to laugh at you The fool in the mouth."

The scene was dead silent again.

It wasn't until the guards "invited" the three of them out of the restaurant that there was an incredible sound.

But this time, it has nothing to do with Jiang You.

Room on the second floor.

Unlike the open hall, the entrance of the private room is cleverly covered by several spiritual plants, and a simple isolation formation is set up to block prying eyes from outside.

Ming Youxin held the teacup in one hand, listened to the movement downstairs, and smiled slightly, "Jiang You is very interesting." She raised her eyes and stared at Ming Jin, "Isn't it?"

Ming Jin was noncommittal: "Of course the people the Patriarch likes are different."

Ming Youxin didn't care about his attitude, there was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of his lips: "Since that's the case, why did you test him?" The three people downstairs are Ming Jin's minions?

Ming and Jin were silent.

He stroked the inexplicable scar on the back of his hand that had almost disappeared after a day, and his eyes slightly darkened.After a long time, when Jiang You and Ming Yan entered the private room next door, and could no longer spy on the two of them, and even Ming Youxin got up and left, he said word by word: "I only know that I, the Patriarch of the Ming family, only Can be named Ming."

Like just talking to myself.

Who knows.