2118: C2118 Neighbors Who Still Have Their First Thoughts

C2118 Neighbors Who Still Have Their First Thoughts

Although Zhao Yan had already agreed to help Jiang Ting collect stories, Zhao Yan's main purpose was still to travel. Collecting stories was secondary to Zhao Yan, and in Jiang Ting's opinion, it would be good enough for Zhao Yan to bring him 100 new stories when he arrived.

Another one, out of a hundred, throw away some fabricated stories, then throw away some half-truths … It was hard to say how many worldly thoughts he could provide.

"I'm afraid that Wuqing knows that relying only on stories to gather worldly thoughts will be extremely slow. That's why he intentionally mentioned it and planned the tragedy of the world …" After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting felt a headache.

For some reason, he felt that if he relied on his current speed to explosively reduce his speed to collect World Will, he would not be able to advance to the Divine King level in time.

As for the planning of the tragedy … Although he was not a good person, he was not evil. He was somewhat unable to do this … Perhaps, it was due to the ridiculously kind heart in his heart?

At this moment, Jiang Ting was thinking whether there were two ways to deal with this.

About three breaths later.

Jiang Ting, who was still deep in thought, suddenly raised his head, his eyes slightly raised... Someone had barged into his backyard.

If it had been anyone else, he would have directly sent a surge of divine power over. Did they really think he was still as weak as he had been when he was training his heart?

The reason why he didn't make a move … This was because the one who entered his backyard was his neighbor.

After the preparation, the neighbor's son, Xu Qing.

"Why did this kid suddenly flip into my backyard?" Didn't he lose his bear form when he was young all these years? " Jiang Ting murmured as he slowly walked towards the backyard.

As for this place … Although he had left, he had left behind a mirage. If someone were to tell a story to him, his mirage would be the same here.

No matter where it was, he could hear it.

After Jiang Ting left, everyone looked at each other in dismay.

After a long while, someone finally spoke up, "Why did Senior Jiang suddenly leave? Could it be that you're not going to listen to the story anymore?"

"It shouldn't be? You see, he left an avatar there. It should be for the avatar to take his place and listen to the story. "

"Tell me, with senior Jiang's strength, how could he like to listen to stories and even take out so many precious treasures for rewards? I always felt there was something fishy about it. "

"Who cares so much, the treasure he gave is not fake anyway … It's so damn hateful. I had prepared two stories beforehand, but they were all told! "

"Sigh, the main reason is because Senior Jiang wants to hear the story that has truly happened. Otherwise, I could have lectured for three days and three nights by myself … Forget it, I won't watch anymore. I'll go home and look at the records, and see if I can find anything else. Isn't that a tragedy? Without a story, I can't recount a story from what happened! "

"That's right, the stories are all told by humans …" There's no story, just look at what happened and turn him into a story. "Let's go, let's go together!"

….

Jiang Ting, who just walked into the backyard, suddenly stopped in his tracks, as if he already knew what was going on in the street.

However, he quickly shook his head and ignored it … He listens to stories, not collects them.

Although he could go investigate the information, but … This was too troublesome, and if he were to gather stories of his own, it would unknowingly obstruct the will of the people in the city, and would bring them no benefits.

It was just a small benefit, so Ye Zichen decided to wait for the rest of the story to arrive.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting quickened his pace: "Little Tiger, why did you suddenly enter my garden today?"

In the garden.

A youth with a slightly immature appearance was standing under a large tree. As for his cultivation realm … Well, let's not talk about it.

Little Tiger, hmm … It was also Xu Po, the son of Xu Qing, Jiang Ting's neighbor.

Although Xu Qing looked like a teenager at the moment, his appearance was not much younger than Jiang Ting … But who told Xu Po to grow up right under Jiang Ting's nose?2

Xu Po hurriedly approached, "Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Ting's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yo, the sun is rising from the west today?" Xu Qing's kid is actually so polite today? "

No wonder Jiang Ting was like this. In the past few years that he was here … Xu Po had always had the attitude of a devilish child. Although he restrained himself a lot as he grew older, deep in his bones, there were still some devils. However, they were not as they were when he was young.

In simple terms, Xu Po was still that devilish brat. It was just that at this moment, Xu Po understood what advancing and retreating meant, knew what to do and what not to do, and was already sensible.

"Uncle Jiang, don't tease me, I've seen it. Those reputable powerhouses in the city, in front of Uncle Jiang, are all as obedient as little kittens!"

As his voice faded, Xu Po walked up behind Jiang Ting and asked, "Uncle Jiang, do you have any peerless cultivation technique that would allow you to teach me two moves?"

After he finished speaking, Xu Po began to use his fists again and again … Well, with a fawning smile on his face, he started to hammer Jiang Ting's shoulder.

Jiang Ting was stunned... An invincible cultivation technique? He wanted it too!

Then, Jiang Ting quietly said two words: "No!"

Xu Po was slightly startled, but he was not discouraged: "Uncle Jiang, you can't be like this. Think about it, in the past few years, I did not have many people paying attention to you, do you think that I would take the risk of being taught a lesson by my father and lie on the wall and chat with you to relieve my boredom? "Think about it..."

The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth twitched...

This was why he hadn't activated the restriction before.

Although Xu Po had been a little stingy in the beginning, time slowly passed. At midnight, he would lie on the wall and chat with Tang Wulin … Yeah, even though Jiang Ting usually chose to move his left ear in and out of his right ear as if he didn't hear anything.

However, he had to admit that those few years … In those few years, Jiang Ting really couldn't rest properly at all! He had spent the entire day at the blacksmith shop, but when he returned home at night, he was interrupted by Xu Po.

It wasn't easy for him to have a leisurely rest, and in his dreams, he would even be scared by the dragons condensed from the bloodline of his Dragon Clan …

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting turned his head and revealed a bit of sobs: "Xiao Hu, did you know? Now that I think about it, what kind of life did I lead in those years? During the day, I was exhausted to death at the blacksmith shop. It wasn't easy for me to come back to rest, but I was still disturbed by you. It really wasn't easy for me. Those days were definitely not passed by for a human … "

Xu Po's hammer strike suddenly came to a halt.

Then, he started hammering: "Uncle Jiang, please give me some pointers..."

Before Jiang Ting could make a sound, Xu Qing's growl suddenly came from the top of the wall: "Xu Po!"

Xu Po's face immediately drooped. "Father."

"Get the hell back here!"

He then looked at Jiang Ting with an unnatural expression, "Senior Jiang, please don't mind him. You should know that this kid has been carefree since he was young. I will definitely teach him a lesson this time!"

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