Chapter 1733 I can't do anything(1/2)
Jiang Nan glanced at him: "You are really thinking about others, you are useless!"
Na Yanchuan rolled his eyes: "What do you know? I am true love!"
Jiang Nan: “…”
He was speechless, but he couldn't help but miss Ye Qingwu a little.
When Ye Qingwu took the golden dragon into the hell space, she didn't know what happened after so long.
However, he just thought for a moment and then continued to rush.
Next, he did not walk very quickly, never blocking the air, and measured the earth with his steps.
Practice is divided into many aspects: cultivating flesh shells, cultivating souls, and cultivating Taoism. Naturally, there is also the cultivation of the mind, and cultivating the mind is often ignored by most monks.
Most monks only care about the strength of their force, not the level of their mood.
But in fact, the cultivation of mind is also very important.
A monk has extremely strong martial arts cultivation. If he falls too much mental state and cannot keep up, he will eventually become obsessed.
If a monk has a state of mind and cultivation that exceeds martial arts, he can often exert his strength beyond the peak. Moreover, in many cases, he will have great help when comprehending the great way and facing difficulties.
Walking like this soon, seven days passed.
“It’s not enough.”
He said to himself.
In recent times, he clearly felt that his cultivation has improved too quickly, his martial arts have improved too much, and although he has not lost too much in his mental state of mind, he still has a little bit of it. In just seven days of cultivation, he felt that it was still a bit insufficient.
So he thought about finding a house and living a life like an ordinary mortal.
With this kind of life, you can empty yourself and improve your mood.
"That's it."
After arousing this idea, he immediately made sure.
So he greeted Na Yanchuan and walked towards the city closest to his current location.
When cultivating the mind, most people practice by "out of the world" and stay away from the earthly world.
However, you can also "enter the world" and practice and integrate into secular life.
Both have their own advantages and disadvantages.
Over the years, in fact, he has traveled more between the mountains and fields, and rarely stayed in one location for a long time.
So, now, he decided to find a city, buy a house, and then live well in this yard for a while.
Time was like water, and soon, another three days passed.
Three days later, he and Na Yanchuan came to a city.
This city, called "Qinghun", is one of the three major cities in Yanzhou, and there are many strong people inside.
"Look out of the house."
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He said.
"What?"
Na Yanchuan was slightly stunned.
Looking for a house?
What to use?
Jiang Nan didn't cover up anything, and briefly talked about his plans to Na Yanchuan.
When Na Yanchuan heard this, his eyes couldn't help but move slightly.
"Can you have it!"
He said.
He had never cared about cultivating his mind before, but from Jiang Nan, he felt the need for cultivating his mind.
The two of them stepped into the city and saw it very prosperous.
There were many pedestrians coming and going on the street, and everyone was very energetic.
As far as the two of them observed, most of them were at the spiritual pattern level, and very few were at the celestial immortal level.
Jiang Nan did not stay there. After coming to the city, he went to find a temporary place with Na Yanchuan.
Not long after, he found a suitable yard.
This yard is in a relatively remote corner of the city. There are no people within a radius of thousands of feet. The surroundings are slightly desolate and the spiritual energy is very sparse.
Jiang Nan is quite satisfied with this position.
Neither completely disturbed by the noise nor far away from the crowd.
As for spiritual energy, he had nothing to care about.
Because, next, he wanted to practice mental state and not breakthroughs in martial arts cultivation, so he didn't need to care about the concentration of spiritual energy.
I don’t know how long it took for anyone to live in this courtyard. He bought it from a small force and spent twenty super-grade spirit crystals.
Twenty super-grade spirit crystals are nothing to him.
When he arrived at this yard, he and Na Yanchuan took care of it briefly. On the way, he did not rely on any divine power or cultivator means, and he took care of it like an ordinary person.
Pull out weeds, carry green plants, and clear spider webs...
This is also part of the mind cultivation.
Because this house has been abandoned for too long and no one cares about it for a long time, it is indeed a bit time-consuming to clean it.
It took him a day and a night to get it done.
Immediately, he changed the door plaque to the house, and the word "jiang" was engraved on it.
Jiang Mansion.
"Go away, go out and buy something."
He greeted Nayanchuan.
“What to buy?”
Na Yanchuan was confused.
"Even firewood, rice, oil and salt, both need it."
Jiang Nandao.
"What?"
Na Yanchuan was stunned.
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Firewood, rice, oil and salt?
What the hell?
They are powerful monks and have already fasted their trunks. They don’t need food, so what should I do if I buy food and food?
Jiang Nan naturally knew what Na Yanchuan was thinking at this time and said, "Don't forget that we are cultivating our minds now. Don't regard ourselves as a powerful monk, treat ourselves as an ordinary mortal, and eat, work and rest according to the mortal."
Na Yanchuan stared: "Do you need to do this level?"
Jiang Nan ignored him and walked out.
Na Yanchuan rolled his eyes and followed: "By the way, for such a big house, should we find a few maid servants?"
"roll."
Jiang Nan simply said this word.
Na Yanchuan rolled his eyes and said nothing.
Soon, the two walked into the city.
There are really a lot of pedestrians in the city, some prosperous areas and some ordinary areas.
They came to ordinary areas, ordinary areas, without monks, and those who were active in this area were all mortals.
No matter how advanced it is, it is impossible for all cultivators to be all monks, and there are mortals who do not have cultivation.
It’s just that mortals in high-level worlds are stronger than mortals in low-level worlds in terms of lifespan and physical fitness.
"Have you heard of it? More than a dozen children have disappeared, as if they have disappeared out of thin air, and they can't be found."
"In the past few years, there have been fewer children in the city every day. What's going on?"
"Who knows? The city lord has been searching for so long, but he has not found any clues."
"Why."
To be continued...