Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival

In Qingxuanzong, Jiang Mu lived alone again.

Fortunately, Jiang Mu was very adaptable to this kind of life, and he didn't feel any difference at first, except that there was one less person to talk to.

"Xiao Heizi, is the food ready?"

It wasn't until Jiang Mushun shouted and there was no response for a long time that he realized that Li Jiu had joined the army.

Jiang Mu smiled and asked secretly when did his memory become so bad?

So whenever he was lonely, Jiang Mu would go to the brothel and listen to ditties.

As the war approaches, the brothel's business is getting worse and worse, and Jiang Mu has to take care of Su Yudian's business.

Until one day, Su Yu said to Jiang Mu: "Mr. Jiang, I am leaving here."

Because Jiang Mu often showed off his nine-year compulsory education knowledge in front of Su Yu, Su Yu could be said to have great admiration for Jiang Mu.

Although Jiang Mu calls himself a hunter, Su Yu prefers to call him sir.

How can someone who has been to a brothel for several years in a row have a curvy body? This is the first time I have seen it.

"Oh? Where to go?"

Jiang Mu asked casually.

"I earned enough money to redeem myself and found a good family."

"He's a butcher from a pork shop, the first one on Chengxi Street. He doesn't mind my past and is willing to live with me."

Amelia Su replied in a low voice.

"That's it, that's good."

After listening to Su Yu's words, Jiang Mu nodded: "I'm a little tired of listening to this song. I won't come again." 33 Novel Network

"Let's get to know each other. Please remember to inform me on your wedding day so that I can come and support you."

Su Yu looked at Jiang Mu who was lying on the soft couch with his eyes closed, and he was a little lost in thought. After a while, he said: "Sir, you are joking. How can a woman like Su Yu hold a wedding?"

"A red lid and a pair of red candles are perfect."

Jiang Mu opened his eyes, sat up, touched his chin seriously and thought for a long time, and finally took out a few pills and five ingots of silver from his arms.

"In that case, Miss Su, Jiang would like to wish you a happy wedding in advance."

"These are my thoughts. These elixirs can prolong your life and strengthen your body."

Five ingots of silver could not be earned by ordinary people and their families in several years, let alone the elixirs that Jiang Mu personally refined. Although they used ordinary herbs, the effects were extraordinary.

Su Yu looked at Jiang Mu's serious look and was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

"Then...Su Yu will thank you sir first."

Seeing that Su Yu had accepted his congratulatory gift, Jiang Mu poured two more glasses of wine, raised one glass and handed it to Su Yu, saying sincerely: "Thank you, Miss Su, for accompanying me these days. Jiang is very grateful."

Su Yu looked at Jiang Mu's face, looked at his serious eyes, and laughed.

Jiang Mu also smiled.

"It would be nice if I could meet sir earlier."

Su Yu raised her head and drank all the wine in the glass.

Jiang Mu never appeared in front of Su Yu again.

Of course he knew what Amelia Su meant, but he couldn't and couldn't.

They are born into two worlds.

Everyone will have their own life.

Jiang Mu took the time to sneak a look at her. The butcher at the pork shop was a bit older than her, but he was very kind to her and didn't treat her badly just because she was a brothel girl.

After decades of wandering around in Qingshui City, Jiang Mu was tired of shopping.

He began to retreat, practice swordsmanship, temper his body, refine medicine, and drink tea with Duan En and Lao Wang.

Three years later, Li Jiu sent his first letter.

He said a lot in the letter, the first time he went to the battlefield, the first time he killed someone, the first time he missed every day by Jiang Mu's side.

But soon, he adapted to the high-intensity battle.

They were fighting against the state of Wu. Due to Li Jiu's brave performance, he quickly gained military honors and became a centurion...

Then came the captain of thousands, the captain of ten thousand...

Li Jiu's words were full of excitement.

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Then he thanked Jiang Mu for teaching him the tactics of war, which played a huge role in actual combat.

As the border war intensified, Li Jiu wrote fewer and fewer letters back.

Jiang Mu occasionally receives a letter, which contains greetings to Jiang Mu, but rarely mentions the war.

Until ten years later.

At the end of the year, the war on the southern border of the Song Dynasty was calmed down, and the war that lasted for ten years did not reach the Song Dynasty.

On this day, the gates of Qingshui City were opened wide, and officials of all sizes were waiting in full array.

Because just today, they received an order from above that General Song Zhennan will return to his hometown!

Everyone was shocked. When did such an awesome person appear in their small place, Qingshui City?

General Zhennan, how big an official is that?

With the support of the cavalry, Li Jiu, wearing iron armor, rode into the city.

For mortals, ten years is too long.

He was young when he left and middle-aged when he arrived.

Li Jiu's face became mature and vicissitudes of life.

Less immature and more perseverance.

Looking at the young people crowding on both sides of the street and his eager eyes, Li Jiu seemed to see himself back then.

Without stopping in Qingshui City, Li Jiu arrived at the mountain gate of Qingxuan Sect without stopping.

Jiang Mu, who has been at the peak of foundation building for many years, can no longer escape his perception of any movement within a hundred meters.

Jiang Mu, who was playing chess with Duan En and others in the courtyard, felt someone coming outside the door with a strong murderous intent.

Jiang Mu was shocked. Such strong murderous intent would never exist without killing thousands of people.

At first he thought someone had come up the mountain to cause trouble again, so Jiang Mu immediately got up to check.

After opening the mountain gate, Jiang Mu saw a familiar face.

"Master, I'm back..."

Seeing Jiang Mu's figure slowly appear, Li Jiu smiled.

Both of them were stunned.

When they met again, one was a middle-aged man with years on his face, and the other was still the boy he was when they first met.

. You provide the immortality of the great god Zhixiaoyuan: Start with one life, and cultivation depends on survival