Chapter 192: Leaving Hometown to Study

"The sixth time, failed again."

Walking out of the tea house, Liu Zhiyuan sighed, already calm.

"An Immortal Sect prodigy, how could they possibly defect to a Soul Transformation power, and a Soul Transformation power destined to never reach the peak at that? My lord, this mission..."

"Anyone with hopes of reaching Nascent Soul would never defect, and even those with hopes of reaching Jin Dan would not. Low-tier cultivators within a family are far too humble in front of high-tier cultivators."

"Can only choose those who are hopeless for Jin Dan and destined to be Foundation Establishment for life in the Immortal Sect... like me."

As for those who can't even Foundation Establishment, they are worthless.

"Jiang Ding, I'm hungry."

Back home, Jiang Yuan was still watching TV, not looking back.

Jiang Ding shook his head.

It was hard to say anything. Except for the first half month after school, she was personally escorted to the tutoring class by Jiang Ding at other times, and only watched TV when school was over. The relationship between the siblings had faded a bit recently.

This is normal, which child doesn't like to play.

It's just that it's absolutely impossible to get into the Daoist department of the university.

Swish!

The flying sword hummed, flashed, and killed into the kitchen. Sword Qi wisps tore open plastic bags, rolled up the ferns inside, and didn't need to be washed. Dense sword Qi permeated, and even the tiny fluff was cleaned away.

Then it was processing pork, removing hair, scraping skin...

The flying sword flipped up and down, revealing absolute control ability.

"You have to wash it with water!"

Jiang Yuan reminded.

"It's already very clean." Jiang Ding was a little unhappy: "I can guarantee that this is definitely cleaner than you washing it a hundred times with water. Not to mention dirty places, even bacteria meet the standards, meeting hygiene standards."

Every layer was scraped off with sword Qi, absolutely clean.

"That won't do, it must be washed with water."

Jiang Yuan insisted.

Jiang Ding sighed.

The flying sword revealed wisps of sword Qi, grabbed the ferns and pork, and carefully washed them under the tap.

Pork sliced, ferns cut into sections, oil poured into the hot pot, fermented chili and wild scallions added, azure sword Qi stirred in the iron pot, stir-fried, and a few minutes later, a dish of stir-fried ferns with wild scallions was out of the pot and served on a plate, carried by the flying sword and sent to the table in front of the two.

This was what Jiang Ding had come up with in the past two months when he couldn't cultivate and was bored to death.

At first, he broke many pots and bowls, changing them every day, but later he practiced bit by bit and slowly became proficient.

The heart-blood flying sword is equivalent to the extension of his hands and feet, doing things that hands and feet can do, which is very reasonable.

He also made a stir-fried bacon with Houttuynia cordata and a cold-mixed cucumber, three dishes.

The azure flying sword flew back and forth in and out of the room, pouring water, serving rice, taking chopsticks... The siblings only needed to open their mouths to eat.

"Little Blue is so amazing!"

Jiang Yuan lay comfortably on the sofa, opening her mouth from time to time, and the food was automatically fed into her mouth. It could also pour water, wipe her mouth, a whole set of services.

"It's me who is amazing."

Jiang Ding emphasized.

He was also in a similar lying position to Jiang Yuan.

The flying sword flew back and forth, and after the meal, it was responsible for cleaning up, cleaning the table, and cleaning the house between the flashes of sword light, turning into a little tree the size of a basketball and planting it in the middle of the living room.

In these two months, being in a Tier 2 top-grade spiritual vein and practicing without stopping, its growth rate did not slow down. Now it is more than three meters high, and the speed of swallowing spiritual energy and the essence of the sun has become much faster.

"Give it to you."

Jiang Ding threw a mutton-fat jade pendant, on which light blue mesh patterns flickered.

After two months of testing, it was confirmed that it was reliable and would not hurt innocent people.

"What is this?"

Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up.

This thing looked very valuable at first glance.

"Soul-Condensing Jade Pendant... wearing it can concentrate your mind and calm your spirit, which is most effective for a weakling like you."

"Besides that, it also contains the power of a strike from me, an Immortal Sect sword genius, and can spontaneously identify enemies who have murderous intent towards you. The power can probably kill most Qi Refining peak cultivators."

"It's very expensive, don't lose it."

"Cut! What kind of sword genius are you!"

Jiang Yuan sneered and carefully wore it on her waist.

When her mother got off work at six o'clock, after cooking and eating, Jiang Ding gave the other pendant to her.

"Dingding."

"Are you going to school tomorrow?"

Lin Wanqiu took the pendant and sighed softly, her eyes a little red and swollen.

This was the first time in sixteen years, since he was born, that he, who was like a baby, had left home for a distant place, and she didn't know how long he would be gone.

Jiang Yuan lowered her head and secretly shed tears.

"Hmm."

Jiang Ding was also very sentimental and had the urge to shed tears, but at this time he calmed down and comforted: "Mom, Little Yuan, if you miss me, you can call me. I will have a lot of free time at Qingfeng University."

"Alright."

Hum!

The high-speed train vibrated slightly, then left the platform and drove towards the distance at a speed of 600 kilometers per hour.

Jiang Ding kept staring at the platform until the two tiny dots disappeared completely, still stiff and motionless, and only moved his gaze away after a long time.

Even today,

the Immortal Sect has many ways of traveling, flying, teleporting, airplanes, which can cross thousands of kilometers in a few hours.

But after considering economic, safety, and other factors, the train is the safest.

Jiang Ding values this.

With the defensive power of a Primordial martial artist, even if a car accident occurs, nothing will happen, and a little more time delay doesn't matter.

"Is the student also going to university?"

In the seat opposite, a beautiful girl with a bun asked.

"Hmm."

Jiang Ding nodded and closed his eyes to rest.

Although he is in the Immortal Sect, when he is away from home, everyone around him is a stranger. He, who is a bit socially anxious, instinctively changed his appearance and clothes the moment he left the ticket gate. Now he looks like an ordinary introverted teenager.

Of course, even if he showed his true face, he was afraid that no one would recognize him.

No one is naturally the center of others, everyone has their own things.

The public has a considerable forgetfulness in this regard.

The girl with the bun curled her lips, turned her head, and gave up the idea of chatting.

"Going to university, what a coincidence, me too!"

Not far away, a brown-skinned, fit-looking boy took the conversation: "I'm just about to report to the Daoist department of Zijin University, are you going too?"

Zijin University, a lower twelve university near the Immortal Capital.

"Daoist department!"

The girl with the bun's eyes lit up, looking at him with a bit of worship.

People around, especially women, all looked at him.

Students in the Daoist department are all cultivators, and there is no problem in crushing most mortals in economic status in the future. They are the best partner candidates in the hearts of many girls.

"I'm from Qingfeng University, but it's just the ordinary department..."

The girl with the bun said with some inferiority.

"It's okay, ordinary departments can also have cultivators, and it's not like Jin Dan cultivators haven't appeared."

The brown-skinned boy was cheerful and talkative, effortlessly getting the girl's phone number, and mingled with the surrounding women, laughter continuing.

"I think..."

Many women who were confident in themselves sent autumn waves.

Not bad looking, talkative, humorous, and a student in the Daoist department, this is simply the king of kings, naturally occupying the high ground of mate selection.

Many like Jiang Ding are not good.

Ordinary looking, ordinary in all aspects, and introverted male college students occasionally cast dodging gazes at him, touching and leaving, showing envy.

The train drove, passing through I don't know how many kilometers, and his hometown was hard to see.

"Ding!"

Jiang Ding opened his eyes; it was the familiar sound of the Array Spirit.

"17 kilometers away from here, at the edge of the railway, a Foundation Establishment cultivator from Xuanwu Heavenly Palace has broken through the boundary and invaded. Support will arrive in ten seconds. Requesting nearby citizens to assist."

In the opposite seat, the girl who was laughing was stunned.

She found that the boy in front of her had changed instantly. His eyes were as bright as stars, like a scorching sun. Although his appearance was extremely ordinary and could be seen everywhere on the roadside, he firmly attracted her mate-selection instinct.

It was as if a voice engraved in her genes was shouting desperately,

Take this person!

Your life will be extended, your future will be bright, and your genes will continue in an absolutely dominant position!

"Student, where are you going? My name is Li Ruo'er..."

The girl with the bun felt a palpitation in her heart, no longer responding to the brown-skinned boy's words, showed a gentle smile, and spoke again, only to be stunned.

In the opposite seat, there was no one.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 193 =====