In The Immortal Cultivation World, Hard Work Can Make Up For Your Shortcomings

When it comes to fares, both of them start to compare notes, and the so-called brotherhood is instantly forgotten.

"One is one, two is two, what does the Silver Moon Grass you gave Xiao Yingying have to do with me, Zhao Jiyu?"

"Okay, it's none of your business, but this time I went to the market to buy spiritual grass to make wine. Then I brewed fairy wine. I wonder if it's none of your business?"

Hearing what Mu Jiuxiao said, Zhao Jiyu was defeated, "In that case, the fare is mine. Let's wait here for a while, wait for a few more guests, and then we can go together."

"It's already here, and you still want to save money, so go early and come back early!"

Mu Jiuxiao walked forward. Before Zhao Jiyu could say anything, he had already sat on Xiao Yingying's back. He looked back at Zhao Jiyu and asked with his eyes: "Are you leaving?"

Seeing this, Zhao Jiyu was helpless and got on the back of the pack ray. The old horse knew the way and Xiao Yingying was used to walking between the ferry and Fangshi. She only needed to give it a command and it would be able to find the place on its own.

Mu Jiuxiao had been practicing in his residence during this period and rarely came out. Now he flew into the sky again. Looking at the mountains and rivers in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Before you know it, another year has passed.

He glanced at the Qilian Mountains not far away, and the woman in white clothes with sad eyes could not help but appear in his mind. He quickly shook his head, not daring to think about it again.

If a man has no strength, even worse than a dog, how can he pursue a woman?

"Why are you silent? What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Jiyu's voice pulled Mu Jiuxiao out of his daze.

"I'm wondering what's in this blackwater swamp, whether the remains of past monks are buried in it, and whether there are many treasures hidden in it."

Mu Jiuxiao came back to his senses, glanced at Zhao Jiyu, and then turned his head to look at the scenery.

"There are monsters here, and only foundation-building monks are not allowed to enter. There must be treasures and remains inside, but this is not something that little monks like us can explore." Zhao Jiyu replied.

He has been grazing here all year round, but he has never asked about this. In the Immortal Cultivation World, knowing too much can sometimes make people despair!

"Hey, I just said wait a little longer. Maybe if we can wait for a female monk, then this journey will be somewhat interesting." Seeing Mu Jiuxiao's absent-minded look, Zhao Jiyu said again.

"Tsk."

Mu Jiuxiao gave him a look, "Are brothers inferior to women?"

"Of course it can't compare. Brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes. I can cut off my hands, but I can't stop wearing clothes." Zhao Jiyu said with a smile.

Mu Jiuxiao also laughed when he heard this. He did not expect that Zhao Jiyu, who seemed to be taciturn, was actually a sullen person.

However, with his interruption, the thick fog that shrouded his heart dissipated a lot. It happened to be that he was practicing during this period, and he had many questions that he didn't understand, so he asked Zhao Jiyu for advice.

After all, Zhao Jiyu had practiced more than ten years more than Mu Jiuxiao. Mu Jiuxiao had some doubts, but with a little help from him, Mu Jiuxiao suddenly understood.

"Brother Zhao, I wonder if my talent is too poor. After entering the middle stage of Qi training, I often feel a little inadequate."

Mu Jiuxiao also talked about the problems he encountered during this period of practice, "Without the help of spiritual beings, I would have to practice hard for at least three years before I have a chance to break through!"

"It's only been three years. At least you can still feel your progress. Do you know what is the most painful thing about cultivation?" Zhao Jiyu felt sad when he heard Mu Jiuxiao say this.

"What is it?"

"I can't feel my progress at all. I am practicing every day, but I don't know when I will start and when I will reach the next level."

Zhao Jiyu sighed. He was in this state now. He had been on the sixth level of Qi training for many years, but his cultivation had not improved at all over the years. It seemed that he had been standing still and doing useless work.

When Mu Jiuxiao heard this, he didn't know how to comfort him. When he was worried about the slow progress, someone was going crazy because of the lack of progress.

The world of Immortal Cultivation is so cruel. If you work hard, you will definitely gain something.

At this moment, he has a new understanding of his Taoist body. Diligence can make up for weakness. It will not put the best of God in front of you, but as long as you are willing to work hard, it will definitely not let you down.

This Tao body is actually enough to defy the heavens.

"So Xiaojiu, actually you don't have to be so anxious. Sometimes you can practice slowly. Anyway, when you reach the bottleneck, if you don't want to stop, God will force you to stop."

"Let's talk about it when that day comes."

Mu Jiuxiao smiled indifferently, he would not stop, he was still far from the time to stop!

While talking, Xiao Yingying had already sent them to the other side. Mu Jiuxiao jumped down from the pack ray and said, "Brother Zhao, let's go to Fangshi together?"

"I went shopping in the market, what should I do with little Yingying?"

Zhao Jiyu shook his head. Although he looked at freedom, he was most reluctant to be free. Knowing that Mu Jiuxiao was most cautious and afraid of death, he added, "Don't worry, Heishuifang City is protected by the earth-level formation. It is very safe." "

"Would a man like me be afraid of anything dangerous or not? I just want to go shopping with you, brother."

Mu Jiuxiao straightened his chest and spoke righteously. Seeing that Zhao Jiyu was still hesitating, he added: "With my brother reminding me, maybe my foolish brother will not be dazzled by various spiritual objects and can save some money." Come out with the spiritual stone and pay back what you owe to your brother."

"Okay, then I will accompany you, but I have agreed first that when the new wine is brewed, I will have ten jars!"

Zhao Jiyu glanced at Mu Jiuxiao, indicating that he would not go if he disagreed.

He is not a fool. This guy Xiao Jiu must be using the spirit stone to hang him. He is 90% sure that he has no intention of returning his spirit stone!

"OK, no problem."

Mu Jiuxiao agreed immediately.

He has a lot of rice this year and can make a lot of wine. It's not a big problem to give him ten jars. What's more, he has the final say on the size of the jars, hehe.

After settling Xiao Yingying, they each handed over a spiritual stone and entered the market. After Mu Jiuxiao walked around the market, he found a place with a lot of traffic and placed his golden rice. Some come out.

"The best Golden Spirit Rice, a piece of Spirit Stone weighs nine kilograms, don't miss this opportunity, come and buy it now!"

After placing the things out, Mu Jiuxiao shouted loudly.

Hearing his voice, Zhao Jiyu took two steps out, but stood aside in embarrassment and covered his face. He didn't know this guy, he didn't know him!

"Brother, why are you so far away from me? Come and help."

After shouting a few times, a few immortal cultivators came over to watch the fun. Mu Jiuxiao was a little overwhelmed, so she called Zhao Jiyu.

Zhao Jiyu came over with his face covered, "Xiaojiu, why are you like those traffickers in the secular world, and you start shouting."