2018: C2018 The Furthest Distance in the World

C2018 The Furthest Distance in the World

The hunter's house was on the opposite side of the street, about half a mile away. Speaking of which, he was Jiang Tian's neighbor.

The courtyard of the house was not small. There were some wooden men, stone locks, knives, spears and sticks in the courtyard.

The hunter often practiced with knives and guns, training his muscles and bones, and strengthening his body.

The woman was young and had an ordinary appearance, but she was very experienced and hardworking. The floor and stove were very clean, and her clothes had been washed and dried. Although the things in the house were very old, they were all polished to the point that one could see them.

She was the kind of person who was very common. From many details, it could be seen that she deeply loved her husband and Child.

Child was obedient and a couple loved each other.

In the courtyard, the young man was lying on the reclining chair, bragging to Jiang Beibei about his hunting results.

The man was drinking tea with Jiang Tian, talking about the stories of the martial world and the interesting things that happened on the streets.

Blackie was helping the woman in the kitchen, calling her "Big Sister" very intimately.

Soon, the banquet was ready. The thick wooden table, the deer legs, wild rabbits, and wild chickens, and the wine brewed by themselves were arranged in a dazzling array, filling the entire table.

Next to them, half a wild boar was set on a bonfire. Its fur had been shed, and its skin was covered with a layer of wild honey. It was roasted with fruit tree wood, and the smell of burnt yellow wafted into the air.

The hunter Iron Bull smiled honestly and invited the honored guest, Mr. Jiang, to take a seat.

During this period of time, Jiang Tian had finished his fasting and had a normal meal.

Originally, he had said that since Jiang Tian wanted to transform into a mortal, he also hoped that Blackie would walk a little bit more on the path of transforming into a mortal and also wanted to eat.

However, this kid never ate or fasted. He secretly ate panaceas in the middle of the night. In his heart, he disliked ordinary food.

However, at this moment, when he saw such a sumptuous meal, he couldn't hold it any longer, and his saliva gurgled.

Jiang Tian ate the household food that he had not seen for a long time and drank the fruit wine that the couple was so proud of. For the first time, his mood became very calm.

He seemed to have forgotten the covetous eyes of the mighty figures above the nine heavens, forgot Zhao Xueqing who was taken away, forgot to fight for life with the heavens, forgot his homeland, and forgot the cruel and bloody battles and battles of his past and present lives.

At this moment, he was only Mr. Jiang who had grabbed medicine to treat his illness. He brought Daughter and Slave to live in this unfamiliar city.

In this glorious era, the flourishing medicinal Saint Origin universes were willing to be a nobody without Cultivation Level, yet they were ruined and peaceful!

It was just that his magic power actually recovered at a speed ten times faster.

In reality, even after I passed away in the battle with Xu Zhe and the others, my injuries were not light either.

After all, Xu Zhe was a true Return to Void Sage.

Under normal circumstances, I, Jiang Tian, would need a long and arduous battle to kill Xu Zhe alone.

But at that time, if I, Jiang Tian, were to show my divinity in front of others and intimidate others, I would not hesitate to burn my natal Blood Essence to kill him in one strike. The price I paid was also heavy!

When I, I, and Dao merged together for a period of time, The injuries would also be transferred to Jiang Tian's body.

In fact, the three flowers of his Nascent Soul had withered and almost withered.

However, at this moment, the flower petals were glowing again and were advancing to their peak state.

The wine was indeed a good wine. It had the sweetness of fruits, the coldness of the spring water, and the heat of the wine!

Ever since that day, Jiang Tian's life had gained a flagon of yellow skin gourd. When picking herbs, when treating illnesses, when brewing medicine, he would take a sip of the sweet and sour fruit wine.

There was always fruit wine inside.

If he was about to run out, the young A Hu would run to his house and fill it up before sending it over.

Occasionally, if the hunter Iron Bull had any good food, he would cook it and ask Jiang Tian and his family to have a meal.

He could also see that this Mr. Jiang's medical skill was extremely high and kind, but no one was perfect. There were also some flaws, which was that he was extremely lazy.

Jiang Tian only cooked when he was in high spirits every few days. Most of the time, he just bought some sesame beef and a pot of hot tea to deal with it. The dust on the stove was as thick as a finger.

Therefore, he didn't give the ingredients to Jiang Tian. Instead, he prepared them and asked Jiang Tian to eat them.

To Jiang Tian, life during this period of time was like a bowl of spring water. There was a hint of sweetness in the bland.

"This is the true transformation of the mortal world..."

Jiang Tian had completely restrained his magic power, and even allowed his body to endure the scouring of time, endure the consequences of aging, and feel the gravity of the earth. He had completely forgotten that he was a cultivator!

However, in his heart, there was a feeling of cleanliness that washed away all distracting thoughts. It was light and clean!

Every morning, Jiang Tian would wake up early in the morning light, carrying the medicine basket on his back. Then, he would go to the nearby forest to gather herbs.

If there were no patients in the pharmacy, he would be busy all the way until the afternoon and bring the moonlotus hoe back.

In the deep twilight mist, he walked on the narrow and winding mountain road. The leaves on both sides of the road slanted out, and the dew wet his pants and shoes.

Time was like the clearest water. Unknowingly, it flowed through the gaps between his fingers.

Gradually, half of the ordinary residents of Wuzhou City knew that there was a mister with the surname Jiang in Mudbottle Alley. The effect of the medicine was excellent, but the fee was extremely low. When he was in a good mood, he would even be free.

On this day, Jiang Tian had just walked into the shop and removed the medicine basket when his heart skipped a beat.

She saw a familiar figure.

"mister... is it possible to cure a lovesick person?"

Huang Linger stood up and walked over.

She had been suffering for more than a year. Her face was haggard and she looked like she had lost her soul.

Actually, after the last time they met at the riverside.

After waiting for a few days, she found a suitable reason to make a trip to the Eastern Empire.

Finally, she confirmed that Jiang Tian was Si Qing and State Advisor.

The battle that killed Saint Xu Zhe was indeed to hide the traces of killing Yang Dingtian.

However, Jiang Tian had already hung the Sealing Blade, and there was no trace of him!

Huang Linger was silently searching for traces of Jiang Tian and had even traveled through a few countries.

She did not expect that Jiang Tian was in Wuzhou City under her Sect and did not go far.

"Fairy is friar, just like an immortal god. I can't cure your illness..."

Jiang Tian acted like he didn't know her and said with a smile.

"How would mister know if he didn't try? Help me check my pulse."

Huang Linger reached out her white wrist and her eyes were about to cry.0

At this moment, she had more understanding in her heart.

The furthest distance in the world was not the lightyears away from the galaxy that one would never be able to pass through. It was impossible to get close to each other.

Instead, you are clearly standing in front of me, and I still want to pretend that I don't know you at all!

At this moment, she hated the 'existence' behind the scenes that she had never known!

"Alright, let's give it a try!"

Jiang Tian hesitated for a moment, then finally shook his head with a bitter smile and pressed his finger on it.

Huang Linger's full breasts rose and fell violently. Her face was flushed red. Her heart seemed to jump out of her throat. The Spirit was so light that it felt like she had left her body.

"Could it be that the feeling of ascending during the day is like this? Otherwise, why would there be someone who bitterly pursues becoming an immortal?"

Huang Linger closed her beautiful eyes in intoxication, releasing a sigh that sounded like a groan. Her body was wet, and her mind was dazzled and dazzled. She felt a type of unprecedented satisfaction.

"Miss is friar, and she pursues the Dao of Immortal God."

Jiang Tian knew the subtle touch of her delicate and warm skin on her fingers. His heart felt sour and moved. After a long time, he moved away and said earnestly, "Miss is friar. She pursues the Dao of Immortal God.

"Although I am only a mortal, I have heard that those who have truly reached the peak of cultivation are not as simple as those who have lived for a long time. " Moreover, I can even retrace time, occupying all possibilities of the past and future. "

"It is as if there are millions and millions of completely different lives. What does a mere temporary longing count for?"

- The content came from [Miaow Reading].

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