The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

Jiang He held his daughter in his arms and walked down the mountain like a leisurely stroll.

"The places we are going to visit are not cities or towns inhabited by humans, but dangerous forests and deserts. Is Xinyue afraid?" He asked his daughter who was chewing candied haws in his arms.

Jiang Xinyue shook her head and said softly: "Xinyue is with Dad, she is not afraid~"

"So good." Jiang He touched her bun and took out a small spiritual boat from the storage bag.

If he was alone, flying swords would be the fastest and most spiritual stone-saving way to travel, but Jiang He was reluctant to let his young daughter suffer? Anyway, they didn't have to rush, so they could do whatever was comfortable.

This small spiritual boat was specially renovated after he decided to take his daughter out for training. His daughter's room in the small spiritual boat was painted pink to make her heart burst with girlishness.

Jiang Xinyue wandered around the small spiritual boat curiously.

After following Jiang He to Jianfeng several times, the little girl, whose aesthetic taste had been influenced by Jianfeng's disciple Ming Sisi, couldn't help but say, "Daddy, the spirit boat doesn't shake at all, and it flies so fast, just like it's on flat ground! It's just that the color of my room doesn't look good, it would be better if it were black or white."

The little girl clenched her fists, "White and black are the colors of swords!"

Jiang He's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this. What's wrong? In the original owner's memory, Jiang Xinyue was sad when she saw the moon and cried when she saw the flowers, and she was full of girlishness.

It must not be that the way he raised her was wrong, it should be that she was influenced by Jianfeng's sword cultivation.

In fact, this is also good, it's better than that kind of sentimental, cowardly and timid look.

Though thinking so, Jiang He still had to maintain his father's dignity: "That's because you are not familiar with it. There are also pink swords." Even if there are none, he can make one himself!

The little girl hummed for a while, thinking sympathetically, no wonder her father couldn't be a sword cultivator, it must be that his swordsmanship is too different.

The little spirit boat flew all the way.

Jiang Xinyue felt that this was the happiest moment since she was born. It was so great to travel with her father.

Her father first took her to the cultivation city of the cultivators, accompanied her shopping in the city, and bought her many beautiful robes, spiritual fruits, and a snow-white flying cat. Then he went to the mortal town to add many delicious snacks, candied haws, and candied fruits to the snack storage bag that had long been shriveled.

"Dad, buy more." The little girl blinked her eyes and begged her father, "This is just a little, Xinyue can eat it all in three days."

"Mortal snacks have impurities, eating too much is not good for the body." Jiang He warned her, "The fruits in the cultivation world are full of spiritual energy and can prolong life. Eating more is good for the skin."

Children of the cultivation family eat spiritual food and spiritual fruits from an early age, so that their spiritual roots can remain pure.

,桡傛灉獐卭gui扉牀红敊燇甛岃峰匌m. 铡熺珯鐪嬩公銆 Jiang He held his daughter and walked down the mountain like a leisurely stroll.

"The places we are going to travel are not cities or towns where humans live, but dangerous forests and deserts. Is Xinyue afraid?" He asked his daughter who was chewing candied haws in his arms.

Jiang Xinyue shook her head and said softly: "Xinyue is with her father, she is not afraid~"

"So good." Jiang He touched her bun and took out a small spirit boat from the storage bag.

If he was alone, flying swords would be the fastest and most cost-effective way to travel, but Jiang He was reluctant to let his young daughter suffer? Anyway, they didn't have to rush, so they could do whatever was comfortable.

This small spirit boat was specially renovated after he decided to take his daughter out for training. The daughter's room in the small spirit boat was painted pink by him to make her heart burst with girls.

Jiang Xinyue wandered around on the small spiritual boat in a strange way.

After following Jiang He to Jianfeng several times, the little girl, whose aesthetic taste had been influenced by Jianfeng's disciple Ming Sisi, couldn't help but say: "Daddy, the spiritual boat doesn't shake at all, and it flies so fast, just like it's on flat ground! It's just that the color of my room doesn't look good, it would be better if it was black or white."

The little girl clenched her fists, "White and black are the colors of swords!"

Jiang He's mouth twitched slightly when he heard it. What's wrong? Obviously in the original owner's memory, Jiang Xinyue was sad when she saw the moon and cried when she saw the flowers, and she was full of girlishness.

It must not be that the way he raised her was wrong, it should be that she was influenced by Jianfeng's sword cultivation.

In fact, this is also good, it's better than that kind of sentimental, cowardly and timid appearance.

Though thinking so, Jiang He still had to maintain the dignity of his father: "That's because you are not familiar with it. There are also pink swords." Even if there is no such thing, he can make one himself!

The little girl hummed for a while, thinking sympathetically, no wonder her father couldn't be a sword cultivator, it must be that his swordsmanship was too different.

The little spiritual boat flew all the way.

Jiang Xinyue felt that this was the happiest moment since she was born. It was great to travel with her father.

Her father first took her to the cultivation city of the cultivators, accompanied her shopping in the city, bought her a lot of beautiful robes, spiritual fruits, and a snow-white flying cat. Then he went to the mortal town and added a lot of delicious snacks, candied haws, and candied fruits to the snack storage bag that had already shriveled.

"Dad, buy more." The little girl blinked her eyes and begged her father, "This is just this little, Xinyue can eat it all in three days."

"Mortal snacks have impurities, eating too much is not good for the body." Jiang He warned her, "The fruits in the cultivation world are full of spiritual energy and can prolong life. Eating more is good for the skin."

Children of the cultivation family eat spiritual food and spiritual fruits from an early age, so that their spiritual roots can remain pure.

Cereals with Qi are more nourishing.

Taking out a spirit beast similar to a wild boar, Jiang He massaged it with spiritual power, firstly to increase the deliciousness of the meat, and secondly to convert the energy in the spirit beast into something that a child who has not practiced can digest. After all, people who have not practiced can't actually eat spirit beasts, for fear of being choked to death by spiritual power.

Jiang Xinyue didn't have this problem. Firstly, she was a spiritual root of heaven and water. In the original text, Yang Buxiu gave her countless natural materials and treasures for her to take and replenish. The spiritual root of water is unique in tolerance and detoxification. Secondly, Jiang He's spiritual chef talent was lit up. As long as the ingredients were not too high-level, he could find a way to make people with low cultivation base eat them, of course not in excess.

"It's delicious! This is the most delicious food Xinyue has ever eaten." Jiang Xinyue's little mouth was greasy, "Dad, I want to eat more."

Jiang He smiled and said, "You can only eat so much. If you eat more, you can't digest it. Dad will make it for you tomorrow morning."

The flying cat squatted aside, meowing flatteringly.

Food that is delicious and can accumulate spiritual power is really great. It doesn't mind pretending to be an ordinary cat and letting the master rub it.

Master, I can turn over and let you rub my snow-white belly. Another portion of this delicious meat!

Jiang Xinyue feels that traveling with her father is like traveling to places where there are few people. She goes wherever the conditions are bad, but it is not bitter at all. Living in the spiritual boat is very comfortable. The food her father cooks is super good. She almost has a double chin.

**

Like many sects with affiliated cultivation cities, the cultivation city managed by Yuntian Sect is called Yuntian City.

The source of resources for the sect, in addition to the contributions of disciples, there are also businesses in the city.

Yuntian City is like this. In addition to renting out shops to cultivators to collect rent, Danfeng Qifeng and other major peaks have their own shops, which is the biggest source of income.

Only poor sword cultivators can't think of what they can sell. At most, they exchange spiritual plants and spiritual beasts collected in the wild for contributions from the sect and sell them to shops.

This situation changed two months ago.

A mobile phone store suddenly opened in a corner of Yuntian City.

At the beginning, the monks didn't know what a mobile phone was. When they first heard the introduction, they thought it was similar to the sound transmission talisman. When they knew all the functions of the mobile phone, the monks went crazy.

The sound transmission talisman can only be one-to-one, and you can't say too much, and the energy is limited. But this mobile phone is different. As long as the other party also has a mobile phone, you can contact them at will, even for three days and three nights.

In addition, it can send text messages! And there is no number limit, you can send whatever you want.

You have to wait for the expensive transmission talisman to be sent out, unlike mobile phone text messages, which can be sent here and received immediately, which is really convenient.

When Ming Sisi came to check the account, she just wanted to turn around and leave. There were too many people.

The whole grains of Qi are more nourishing.

Taking out a spirit beast similar to a wild boar, Jiang He massaged it with his spiritual power, firstly to increase the deliciousness of the meat, and secondly to convert the energy in the spirit beast into something that a child who has not yet cultivated can digest. After all, people who have not yet cultivated cannot actually eat spirit beasts, for fear of being choked to death by spiritual power.

Jiang Xinyue did not have this problem. Firstly, she was a spiritual root of heaven and water. In the original text, Yang Buxiu gave her countless natural materials and treasures for her to replenish her body. The spiritual root of water is unique in tolerance and detoxification. Secondly, Jiang He lit up his spiritual chef talent. As long as the ingredients were not too high-level, he could find a way to make it edible for people with low cultivation, but of course not in excess.

"It's so delicious! This is the most delicious food Xinyue has ever eaten." Jiang Xinyue's little mouth was greasy, "Dad, I want to eat more."

Jiang He smiled and said, "You can only eat this much. If you eat more, you can't digest it. Dad will make it for you tomorrow morning."

The flying cat squatted aside, meowing flatteringly.

The food that is delicious and can accumulate spiritual power is really great. It doesn't mind pretending to be an ordinary cat and letting its owner rub it.

Master, I can turn over and let you rub my white belly. Another serving of this delicious meat!

Jiang Xinyue felt that traveling with her father was like traveling to remote places. She went wherever the conditions were bad, but it was not bitter at all. Living in the spirit boat was very comfortable. The food her father cooked was super delicious. She almost had a double chin.

**

Like many sects with affiliated cultivation cities, the cultivation city managed by Yuntian Sect is called Yuntian City.

The source of resources for the sect, in addition to the contributions of disciples, also includes business in the city.

This is the case with Yuntian City. In addition to renting out shops to cultivators to collect rent, Danfeng Qifeng and other major peaks have their own shops, which is the biggest source of income.

Only poor sword cultivators can't think of what they can sell. At most, they exchange spiritual plants and spiritual beasts collected in the wild for contributions to the sect and sell them to shops.

This situation changed two months ago.

A mobile phone store suddenly opened in a corner of Yuntian City.

At the beginning, the monks didn't know what a mobile phone was. When they first heard the introduction, they thought it was similar to a sound transmission talisman. After knowing all the functions of the mobile phone, the monks went crazy.

Sound transmission talismans can only be used one-on-one, and you can't say too much, and the energy is limited. But this mobile phone is different. As long as the other party also has a mobile phone, you can contact them at will, even for three days and three nights.

In addition, it can send text messages! And there is no number limit, you can send as much as you want.

You have to wait after sending out the expensive transmission talisman, unlike mobile phone text messages, which can be sent here and received immediately there. It's really convenient.

When Ming Sisi came to check the account, she just wanted to turn around and leave. There were too many people.

A naive child sighed, "Fool! How can Yuntian Sect make all the money of cultivators in the world?" Uncle Jiang was right. Others can quickly copy things that can make money.

"Besides, we are sword cultivators, and the ultimate goal is to practice."

At this time, a disciple of Jianfeng came to report: "Big Brother, the Sect Master invites you."

Feng Shixue stood up slowly, patted his slightly wrinkled clothes, and said in a light voice: "Master is in retreat, don't disturb him, call the Grandmaster to go together." Ming Sisi burst out with murderous aura, drew out his natal sword, and said sharply: "Big Brother, are you going to fight?"

Feng Shixue's mouth twitched. Whenever he talked about fighting, his junior brothers and sisters all became crazy, not thinking about anything, and just did whatever they wanted!

Every time he cleaned up the mess for these bastard junior brothers and sisters, he didn't know how many hairs he lost.

No, now Jianfeng finally has money, he has to find a few more brains! He was really worried that something might happen to him one day, and Jianfeng would be sold out by these stupid junior brothers and sisters, and they would give them a few spirit stones.

"Put away your sword!" Feng Shixue slapped Ming Sisi's head in frustration, "You represent the face of our Jianfeng, so you have to pretend to be gentle and virtuous, otherwise our Jianfeng will not be able to recruit anyone next year."

Every time they compete with other major peaks for disciples, Jianfeng is the last choice. He also hopes that Ming Sisi's gentle and amiable face can deceive a few more naive junior brothers and sisters back.

Ming Sisi murmured dissatisfiedly. Obviously, her fighting ability is also quite strong, but she was born with a deceptive face, and she was always assigned a lot of tasks by the eldest brother. Next time the sect recruits disciples, she will also find a few cute and sweet little junior sisters, so that the face issue can be removed in the future.

God knows that she is trying to maintain elegance when beating people now, which is too inconsistent with her violent temper.

Senior Brother Feng ignored the junior sister's thoughts, and he was calculating quickly in his mind.

It is impossible to give the technology to the sect for free. If he does not get all the things owed to Jianfeng from the sect today, he is not Feng Shixue!

Anyway, Jianfeng is rich now. If the sect does not cooperate with them, they can just hire alchemists and weapon masters...

Uncle Jiang is right. The sect is the sect of Yuntian Sect. Jianfeng has both strength and financial resources. It is time to participate in the management of the sect.

For example, running for the next sect master.

When the sect master of Yuntian Sect learned that Jianfeng's mobile phone was invented by Jiang He, he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

It is normal for the peaks to fight each other, and it is also normal for him to favor high-level cultivators, but if he knew Jiang He's talent, he would definitely give him some face.

If Jiang He heard his inner voice, he would definitely sneer at him. The sect master would definitely ask him to hand in his mobile phone technology, and then still favor Yun Nongying, the Divine Transformation cultivator. Unless one day his real strength is broken, he will be defeated. This naive child sighed, "Fool! How can the Yuntian Sect make all the money of cultivators in the world?" Uncle Jiang was right. Others can quickly copy things that can make money.

"Besides, we are sword cultivators, and the ultimate goal is to practice."

At this time, a disciple of Jianfeng came over to report: "Big Brother, the sect master invites you."

Feng Shixue stood up slowly, patted his slightly wrinkled clothes, and said in a calm voice: "Master is in retreat, don't disturb him, call the master to go together." Ming Sisi burst out with murderous aura, drew out his natal sword, and said sharply: "Big Brother, are you going to fight?"

Feng Shixue's mouth twitched. Whenever he talked about fighting, his junior brothers and sisters all became crazy, not thinking about anything, just doing whatever they wanted!

Every time he cleaned up the mess for these bastard junior brothers and sisters, I don't know how many hairs he lost.

No, now Jianfeng finally has money, he has to find a few more smart people! He was really worried that one day he would have an accident, and Jianfeng would be sold to these stupid junior brothers and sisters and give them a few spirit stones.

"Put away your sword!" Feng Sixue slapped Ming Sisi's head in frustration, "You represent the face of our Jianfeng, so you have to pretend to be gentle and virtuous, otherwise we won't be able to recruit anyone next year."

Every time they compete with other major peaks for apprentices, Jianfeng is the last choice. He also hopes that Ming Sisi's gentle and amiable face can deceive a few more naive junior brothers and sisters back.

Ming Sisi murmured in dissatisfaction. Obviously, her fighting ability is quite strong, but she was born with a deceptive face, and she was always assigned a lot of tasks by the eldest brother. Next time the sect recruits apprentices, she will also find a few cute and sweet little junior sisters, so that the face issue can be removed in the future.

God knows that she is trying to maintain elegance when beating people now, which is too inconsistent with her violent temper.

Senior Brother Feng ignored the junior sister's thoughts, and he was calculating quickly in his mind.

It is impossible to hand over the technology to the sect for free. If he doesn't get all the things owed to Jianfeng from the sect today, he is not Feng Sixue!

Anyway, Jianfeng has money now. If the sect doesn't cooperate with them, they can just hire their own alchemists and weapon masters...

Uncle Jiang is right. The sect is the sect of Yuntian Sect. Jianfeng has both strength and financial resources. It's time to participate in the management of the sect.

For example, running for the next sect master.

Upon learning that Jianfeng's mobile phone was invented by Jiang He, the sect master of Yuntian Sect regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

It's normal for the peaks to fight, and it's normal for him to favor high-level cultivators, but if he knew about Jiang He's talent, he would definitely give him some face.

If Jiang He heard his voice, he would definitely sneer. The sect master would definitely ask him to hand in his mobile phone technology, and then still favor Yun Nongying, a spirit-transforming cultivator, unless one day his strength

It's dangerous, but if you perform too badly, you will also be embarrassed.

A vine stretched out silently.

Jiang He, who was completely silent behind him, was silent. The flying cat, which was only the size of a fist after shrinking, wanted to remind him. It turned its head to look at its master, and then lay on the little girl's shoulder silently.

When it approached the little girl, the vine tied her up with all her clothes as fast as possible.

"Ahhh..."

Jiang Xinyue screamed and was dragged backwards like a dead dog. The speed of the vine was so fast that even the heavy stones, thorns, dead branches and rotten leaves could not stop it.

The little girl screamed in fear, and the pearl flower on her head flashed, and the transparent light protected her whole body.

But Jiang Xinyue was almost scared to death at this moment, and she didn't notice that she was actually not injured at all.

The Venus flytrap, which was magnified hundreds of times, opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow the human girl who was tied up and looked tender and delicious.

The flying cat turned into its original form, roared, stretched out its claws, like a sharp blade, and cut the vine with one claw.

The Venus flytrap was not willing to let the delicious food fly away, and countless vines slapped towards the flying cat.

The flying cat calmly flicked its tail and slapped back!

Jiang Xinyue was so scared that her whole body stiffened, and she looked at the flying cat fighting the Venus flytrap stupidly.

In the end, the flying cat proudly stepped on the body of the Venus flytrap under its claws, and picked a few vines with the most water and the most spiritual energy to chew.

When Jiang He appeared, Jiang Xinyue summed up her behavior with her head down.

"I was so panicked that I forgot that I still had various attacking talismans on me."

Jiang He was speechless, picked up the dagger she dropped, and said coldly: "You even left the most important weapon."

The little girl couldn't even raise her head, she was extremely ashamed.

Dad said that when walking in dangerous places, you must be careful and cautious. When the vines stretched out, there was no sound at all, but she was too careless.

Jiang He did not blame her anymore, because the little girl was already ashamed. "It's too early for you to experience it alone. You should follow Dad to broaden your horizons first."

At night, Jiang He sat cross-legged and stayed by his daughter's side.

The little girl obviously had a nightmare all night, and she would scream from time to time. Whenever this happened, Jiang He would hold her, pat her back gently, and hum nursery rhymes to comfort her.

The little girl was very open-minded. Although she was scared, she did not have a fever. Her psychological quality was quite good.

After this experience, the change was obvious.

Jiang Xinyue did not need to be urged, and took the initiative to study and recite the "Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants" and "Encyclopedia of Spiritual Beasts".

When she saw in the book that Venus Flytrap was actually easy to deal with and only needed a fire explosion talisman, she blushed with shame. Sure enough, she could not be a bad student. When she was almost eaten, she had a bunch of fire explosion talismans on her body.

Seeing that the little girl no longer clamored for experience, Jiang He was not in a hurry to force her to grow.

He would stop to pick some precious spiritual plants when he saw them along the way. The little girl compared them one by one with the illustrations in the "Spiritual Plant Encyclopedia" and memorized the three volumes of the "Spiritual Plant Encyclopedia" as quickly as possible.

Sometimes they would enter a no-fly zone, and Jiang He would put her in a special bag and hang it on his chest.

"This is how kangaroo mothers take care of their babies." Jiang He explained the habits of kangaroos to his daughter.

"So Daddy is now a kangaroo daddy." Jiang Xinyue smiled happily. She liked to lean on her father's chest and hear his heartbeat, which made it especially easy to fall asleep.

"The kangaroo baby must be the happiest baby in the world... Huhuhuhu...,桂偉獍呭gui樉牀红抇燇甛岃峰匌m. 铡熺珯鐪嬩grong銆It was dangerous, but it would be embarrassing if it performed too badly.

A vine stretched out silently.

Jiang He, who was completely silent behind him, was silent. The flying cat, which was only the size of a fist after shrinking, wanted to remind him. It turned its head to look at its master, and then lay on the little girl's shoulder silently.

When it approached the little girl, the vine tied her up with all its might at the fastest speed.

"Ahhh..."

Jiang Xinyue screamed and was dragged backwards like a dead dog. The speed of the vine was so fast that even the heavy stones, thorns, dead branches and rotten leaves could not stop it.

The little girl screamed in fear, and the pearl flower on her head flashed, and the transparent light protected her whole body.

But Jiang Xinyue was almost scared to death at this moment, and she didn't notice that she was actually not injured at all.

The Venus flytrap, which was magnified hundreds of times, opened its bloody mouth, wanting to swallow the human girl who was tied up and looked tender and delicious.

The flying cat turned into its original form, roared, stretched out its claws, like a sharp blade, and cut the vines with one claw.

The Venus flytrap was not willing to let the delicious food fly away, and countless vines slapped towards the flying cat.

The flying cat calmly flicked its tail and slapped back!

Jiang Xinyue was so scared that her whole body stiffened, and she looked at the flying cat fighting the Venus flytrap stupidly.

In the end, the flying cat proudly stepped on the body of the Venus flytrap under its claws, and also picked a few vines with the most water and the most spiritual energy to chew.

When Jiang He appeared, Jiang Xinyue dejectedly summed up her behavior.

"I was so panicked that I forgot that I still had various attacking talismans on my body."

Jiang He was speechless, picked up the dagger she dropped, and said coldly: "You even left the most important weapon. "

The little girl couldn't even raise her head, she was so ashamed.

Dad said that when walking in dangerous places, you have to be careful and cautious. When the vines stretched out, there was no sound at all, but she was too careless.

Jiang He did not blame her anymore, because the little girl was already ashamed. "It's too early for you to experience it alone. You should follow your father to broaden your horizons first."

At night, Jiang He sat cross-legged and stayed by his daughter's side.

The little girl obviously had a nightmare all night, and she would scream from time to time. Whenever this happened, Jiang He would hold her, pat her back gently, and hum nursery rhymes to comfort her.

The little girl was very open-minded. Although she was very scared, she did not have a fever. Her psychological quality was quite good.

After this experience, the change was obvious.

Jiang Xinyue did not need to be urged, and took the initiative to study and recite the "Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants" and "Encyclopedia of Spiritual Beasts".

When she saw in the book that Venus Flytrap was actually very easy to deal with, and only needed a fire explosion talisman, she blushed with shame. Sure enough, she could not be a bad student. When she was almost eaten, she had a bunch of fire explosion talismans on her body.

Seeing that the little girl no longer clamored for experience, Jiang He was not in a hurry to force her.

When he saw precious spiritual plants along the way, he would stop to pick some. The little girl compared them one by one with the illustrations in the "Spiritual Plant Encyclopedia" and memorized the three volumes of the "Spiritual Plant Encyclopedia" as quickly as possible.

Sometimes they would enter a no-fly zone, and Jiang He would put her in a special bag and hang it on his chest.

"This is how kangaroo mothers take care of their babies." Jiang He explained the habits of kangaroos to his daughter.

"So Daddy is now a kangaroo daddy." Jiang Xinyue smiled happily. She liked to lean on her father's chest and hear his heartbeat, which made it especially easy to fall asleep.

"Baby kangaroos must be the happiest babies in the world... huhuhuhu...