Author: Carp and Carp Immortal

19:00 Army Airport 116

This is the San Francisco Sardinia's own airport. Because it has to dock with heavy bombers, it is even larger than the San Francisco Airport on the other side of the city.

However, because there are two special groups, "military households" and "craftsmen", there is still a terminal building at the 116 Airport. Each seat here is a VIP seat with a sofa, free snacks and tea, and the expensive crab pastry, which can be eaten open here. The only ones that are not free are radishes, because radishes are too expensive.

"It turns out that radishes are so expensive in their origin."

Lu Huaiyang sat back on his seat, muttering. He was carrying radishes that were only wrapped in cardboard boxes in his hand. There were no fancy marks outside, only the prints of the "San Francisco Military Territory" and the pattern of the radish.

"Lu Qianhu." Shangluo, who was sitting next to him, whispered, "How much does this cost? I have been here for many years, but I have never bought it myself."

"This bag contains 4 kilograms and 2 qian radish, and after applying it, you need 55 taels of silver."

"So this carrot is so expensive? Is the Jinyiwei's wage very high?"

"Take." Lu Huaiyang laughed, "Our salary is only a few, but your family's share. The salary of the Jinyiwei is very meager, which means that it means that it will not be hungry."

"But why? It's obvious that there are rich everywhere, why is the Jinyiwei not rich?"

"The Jinyiwei has no money because the treasury has no money. Our salary is paid from the royal funds, but the royal funds are only so much, and the emperor is not at a good time. The majority of the funds are used to purchase consumables for cultivation, and the wages we have allocated to us."

"If the Jinyiwei itself has purchased spiritual medicines, then what are these carrots?"

"I can't buy it for my daughter. I can't eat it and take it home, right? I can only buy this one by myself. My daughter's spiritual roots are not very good, but she practices very hard. We don't want to give up the path of cultivating immortals, because there is always one person in a generation who can successfully build a foundation and become a celestial being. But the older the age, the more difficult it is to rely on spiritual objects to maintain her innate body. She is 16 years old this year, and these radishes are only enough for her expenses for a few months. The family has borrowed a lot of debts."

After saying that, he looked at Shangluo:

"So, when I heard you were refining the foundation building pill, I immediately reported it to the court. Please don't blame me. We all want to build foundation too much. The road to cultivating immortals is so vague that it can be successful in building foundations for a whole generation. If you cannot build foundations, you are just mortals after all. Only after becoming a god will you have hope of immortality."

"Just like General White?"

"General Bai? Which General Bai?"

"General Bai Feng?"

Lu Huaiyang shook his head: "Bai Feng is the title of the general. After Jin was the celestial being, the court would have titles. The general's surname was Fu and his name was Yuanshan. He was the youngest celestial being, and he was only 49 years old when he built the foundation."

"Then he is already the previous generation? What about the previous generation?"

"The previous generation was Wen Yan, my senior brother. I may have noticed that it was Wen Yuan's father. But when he built the foundation, he failed and died. Dao Zu also felt deeply regretful because of this, so he posthumously named the general of "Yuntuan" for him."

"No wonder he cared so much when he saw me refining the Foundation Building Pill."

"At that time, he must have been afraid that you would be in a devil and would not be able to make a fortune. That boy is talented and hardworking, but he is not very lucky. Luck is his biggest weakness, because luck is also part of the Dao fate. Even if he has the qualifications to be called a celestial being, he still needs great opportunities to build the foundation, because we have never lacked geniuses. Everyone in the Jinyiwei is a dragon and a phoenix among people, so there is no one who is not a genius. Among so many people, one generation can only produce one. If possible."

"I understand." Shangluo nodded heavily, "If I could help everyone, I would definitely not be stingy. Teaching everyone to build a foundation will not cause any loss to me, because knowledge is still knowledge. If everyone can build a foundation, the wealth and law lands in the entire monk world will become more, and my own path will become easier in the future. If there are always only four or five gods in the foundation-building stage, then our path will really be slim."

"Very good, very good. Your pattern has become bigger. I believe that the Daozu will not let you down. There is no need to say anything about helping you build a foundation. Even if it is to help you form a elixir, it is not impossible to go to the legendary Nascent Soul stage. The Daozu's strength is unfathomable, and he will definitely help you go further."

While he was talking, Wen Yuan, who went to pick up the meal, came back. He was very hungry and went to get food one by one. He ate four rice dumplings alone, and a table next to the rice dumpling leaves was served. This time he came back, he got a can of grape soda and 5 bags of crab pastry crisps.

"Why don't you sit there and finish eating before coming back?" Shang Luo asked him.

"I'm wearing a military uniform, and I'm sitting there eating and drinking like a lot."

"But not all the Jinyiwei here?"

"A gentleman is careful not to be alone. It should be the same as someone who sees it and no one sees it. So I will take it back and eat a little at a time. If it is not enough, take it."

As he said that, he turned on the grape soda.

"Sher—"

With a little force, he pinched the canned food and the grape juice inside soared into the sky. He retreated to the side with lightning speed and dodged before the grape juice fell to the ground. The grape juice poured onto the sofa.

Lu Huaiyang, opposite, showed half of his eyes from the back of the newspaper, glanced at him, and continued to look down at the newspaper. "Have your memory not recovered yet?" Lu Huaiyang muttered.

"It's some, it seems that the soul is damaged. The muscle memory is a little bit wrong, and this jar seems to be more fragile than I think."

"After going back, take a good rest and start a calming prescription. The chariot race is coming soon, this is the most important race before you graduate. If Lu Liang saw you staring at me, I might kick you again."

"But can I blame this? This is an industrial injury! The soul-sucking technique made my head still hurt. Will she kick me again and again? "

"I will tell her to keep it a little bit. But I can't bear to see her when she gets angry at school. I'm not staying at your school all day long. In short, you can recover soon. If you can't recover, you will be in trouble."

"Is his injury serious?" Shang Luo asked.

"He was not seriously injured, and I read the injury of his shoulder dislocated. It will be cured for more than ten days. The problem is that his muscle memory has been dispersed, which is the big problem. We practice the mental method "Lei Lang Tian Jing" and the external skill "Thunder Strategy". We pay attention to the intention first. Swords should be faster than brains. Only when we have no intention or thoughts can we be as fast as thunder. Only when we can't react can we make others unable to react. Practice to the highest level can we achieve great freedom and practice physical skills to achieve transformation. If he forgets his "intense", his cultivation in the past ten years will be reduced by half."
Chapter completed!