Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 11 Time will give answers to everything
"Disciple Fuyunzi, the elder of the outer sect, just call me Luzhu."

Lu Zhu declared her family name, the name of the elder of the outer sect, in this area of ​​the outer sect, the weight is still quite heavy, and no one will look down upon it.

"Fuyunzi? Examiner?"

Chen Sheng's memory is quite good. He remembered that during the Immortal Ascension Conference, the old man with a sense of demeanor, faced with the reluctance of ordinary youths, said "expulsion", revealing the majesty and strength of the immortal way.

"Teacher cherishes your talents, named you, and let you enter the Xianzong, but you are so tired and lazy."

Seeing that Chen Sheng understood, Luzhu continued to preach, with a heartbroken emotion in her words, feeling unworthy of Teacher Fuyunzi.

He is an old man who supports the younger generation, but he doesn't ask for anything. The only thing he hopes for is that his disciples will be diligent and keep their enthusiasm.

However, there are always people who lose themselves and forget their original intentions.

"Didn't I rely on myself to enter the Guangxiu Immortal Sect? Why did I go through the back door?"

Chen Sheng never thought that when he stepped into the fairy gate, he still had such a secret relationship. He was almost rejected by the examiner.

Calculated in this way, Fu Yunzi really has kindness to him, or the kind of kindness that he does not expect to reciprocate.

"This kid has something."

Deacon Zhou at the side was secretly surprised by Chen Sheng's luck. Although this younger boy had poor aptitude, he had the title of "Big Brother" recognized by Chen Ergou.

Before entering the school, he was appreciated by the elders of the outer sect, and he kept it in his heart.

In the past three years, he and Mo Dahai have also made friends with two old-age deacons.

These contacts are not like what a disciple with mediocre aptitude can have in the outer sect.

"This is the Baicaoye that the teacher gave you, so you can practice better in the future."

After Luzhu finished speaking, she put down the Baicaoye given by her teacher Fuyunzi, and turned to leave in disappointment.

"Wait, you misunderstood me."

Chen Sheng felt the need to explain, and said: "Actually, I also work diligently sometimes, but life is not only about cultivation, but also rare leisure time."

He appreciates Fuyunzi's friendship with donating medicine.

Even though the two of them didn't have much contact, they could tell at a glance that he was a benevolent elder. Just seeing him with a firm heart, he could not forget him for three years, and even sent someone to bring medicine.

He didn't want such a benevolent elder to classify him as hopeless, so he was willing to say a few more words.

"Really?"

Lu Zhu stopped in her tracks, and said in doubt.

"real."

Chen Sheng's eyes were clear, and he looked at Lu Zhu, looking majestically, without a trace of avoidance.

Although his progress in cultivation was very slow, the daily time for refining qi was no shorter than others. It was just that he had no intention of rushing around for cultivation resources, so he was unable to reach a higher level.

"I was reckless."

Hearing Chen Sheng's words, Lu Zhu's small face was filled with anger, she receded visibly with the naked eye, and lowered her head slightly, feeling a little bit of self-blame.

She thought, Chen Sheng was already under a lot of pressure because of his poor aptitude and slow progress in cultivation. She didn't understand it, so she blamed herself for a while when she came up, which was really wrong.

"My aptitude is poor, but I am walking steadily, and I firmly believe that I will be able to reach the end of the fairy road."

Chen Sheng's guard of honor is too great, he is very confident and calm, and often looks at problems very flatly, and only in front of true friendship will he show his heart.

Luzhu was shocked in his heart when he saw it, is this the gold content of Dao Xin's number one?

Even if her cultivation is progressing slowly, she is calm and unhurried. If she is misunderstood, she can explain it calmly, and the whole person is positive and optimistic to embrace the great world of immortality.

She was a little ashamed, such a character already had her own set of rules for how to behave, so why should she doubt it.

……

Clean yard.

Sitting on the cloud bed, Chen Sheng took out the herb liquid presented by Fu Yunzi. He opened the jade bottle, and the faint and strong medicinal fragrance turned into smoke and wafted up.

"Zhongzheng Peace, refining it is worth a month's effort."

Chen Sheng has used very few cultivation resources so far, so he upholds a simple concept of comparison.

The aura contained in Baicaoye is incomparable to Lingyue Pill. It is not as pure as Dragon Marrow Liquid, but it is better than Ningqi Pill.

In short, Fu Yunzi is really a benevolent elder, and he gave gifts with his heart.

"Guru..."

Chen Sheng sat upright, and swallowed a mouthful of the herb liquid, like a warm current, slowly descending from the esophagus, radiating in all directions.

The power of the medicine spread, and he ran the health meridian at the right time. The meridians, one by one, were like a fast-running carriage, transporting the power of the medicine that had settled and scattered to the end of the dantian.

Chen Sheng's dantian is very wide, with strands of magic power, pure and deep, like clouds and smoke rippling, its color is green and moist, possessing some kind of magical characteristics.

"call……"

As the newly refined mana gathered in the dantian, the green light within it became brighter and brighter, illuminating his flesh and bones like jade and gold.

The figure on the cloud bed was majestic and motionless, and there was a kind of tranquility and calmness in his body, as if he could refine Qi to the end of time, eternally at ease.

This practice lasted for two days. Chen Sheng thoroughly refined the Baicaoye, and his cultivation base slowly rose, but there was no sign of a breakthrough.

"It's night again."

Chen Sheng opened his eyes and saw a dark courtyard.

He can't remember how many times, when he opened his eyes, what he saw was the changing of the weather.

Although it has not yet reached the vicissitudes of time when "a day in the cave is a thousand years in the world", sometimes people will still be touched by their thoughts.

"Practice the sword."

He stepped off the cloud bed and came to the courtyard, surrounded by silence, only the stars in the sky were shining forever.

At this moment, he became very excited, took out the iron sword from the storage bag, and slashed at Beichenxing.

The stars are eternal and great.

He has achieved immortality, but he is not great, and cannot perform feats that will change the world.

However, as long as one day he succeeds in cutting the stars, and the stars shatter with one strike, then he can be said to be great.

Only those who are weak and dormant have accumulated a lot.

Clang!
At night, the iron sword crossed the sky, with a faint sharp sword intent, swearing its own existence to the ancient night, and marching towards the stars in the sky.

Such an extremely ordinary iron sword, after days of slashing, also has a trace of miraculousness. After being polished by the star-slashing sword intent, it gradually evolves into a miraculous thing.

However, this evolution is so long that it is difficult to see the hope of success.

Like a blow to the star, it seems to be a dream that is out of reach.

"It's been a long time, so what does it matter?"

It was dark all around, so lonely that Chen Sheng thought he was the only one, but his face was not at a loss, and he was calm from the beginning to the end.

His sword-wielding hand is very stable, always using the same one-stroke slashing stars, and he has never thought of changing swords because of poor sword weapons.

For him, time will give the answer to everything.

(End of this chapter)