Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 285 Zhou Xian’s calamity ([-])

"Master Immortal, where should we go next?"

After coming out of the Xu Hu Chamber of Commerce, Tong Yi's eyes were filled with light. This man's aura just now was too transcendent.

He became more and more certain that this person must have a sense of honor, so he could ignore Xu Hu Chamber of Commerce and leave whenever he wanted without giving any face.

"Looking for a place to go."

Chen Sheng didn't know Tong Yi's thoughts. He would not take the small Xuhu Chamber of Commerce lightly. The difference in power between them was so great that even contempt was unnecessary.

His mood was ups and downs, mainly because Zhou Xian was attacked and Xu Hu Chamber of Commerce was talking about him, so he just followed the trend and walked away.

"What does the immortal master want?"

As a guide, this was Tong Yi's job, and he took it seriously.

"Something cleaner."

When Chen Sheng is walking around leisurely, he likes to mingle with people, but the place where he spends his time quietly should be quiet.

"Zhongtian City is prosperous, but there are few clean places. Although my small courtyard is simple, it is clean and pure. I wonder if the Immortal Master would like to rest."

Tong Yi turned his eyes a few times, but he had no idea for the time being, so he made a suggestion.

He admitted that this was somewhat selfish and wanted to have more contact with this gentle and mysterious immortal master.

For a person like this, a few words about cultivating immortality leaked out of his mouth. To him, they must be the true words of the great truth, which is extremely valuable.

"Now that you have spoken, how can I disturb your mind?"

Chen Sheng glanced at Tong Yi and felt clear in his heart. However, the young man's attentive attitude in doing things and his firm desire for the immortal way moved him and he did not mind contacting him.

"The immortal master is kind!"

Under those eyes, Tong Yi suddenly felt that his body and mind were being seen through. He was very sure that this person knew his selfish intentions, but in the end he fulfilled them, and he couldn't help but feel extremely grateful.

An otherworldly being can be generous and gentle to tiny ants. Being watched by him is definitely a great blessing.

Tong Yi led the way, followed by Chen Sheng. The two came to the door of a small courtyard. As the former said, this place was very clean. Although it was simple, it was clean. It was a good place to live in a remote part of Zhongtian City.

"Little boy, you are back..."

In the yard, a middle-aged man who looked very similar to Tong Yi heard the noise and went out. A fatherly smile appeared on his face. Then he saw Chen Sheng and asked, "Who is this?"

This man stands tall and tall, wearing gray Taoist robes. He is inconspicuous, but his calm demeanor has a hint of detachment, which is absolutely extraordinary.

"This is the immortal master. He will stay for a few days."

Tong Yi explained.

"It is really an honor for my Tong family to have the immortal master come."

When the boy's father knew Chen Sheng's identity, his heart tightened, and the look of respect on his face became more intense. Such an extraordinary person could gain blessings if he got close, but if he offended him, he would be in danger of being shattered to pieces.

"You're welcome……"

Chen Sheng laughed.

Then...

The boy's father was indeed very polite. He specially killed chickens and sold wine, brought fresh vegetables and fruits, and cooked a meal to receive Chen Sheng.

The banquet had begun, and he was still a little worried that the ordinary wine would make the distinguished guests complain and leave.

Unexpectedly, Chen Sheng remained calm and didn't care at all, as if he was drinking nectar. This made Tong's father admire him inexplicably, and he also understood why Tong Yi dared to bring a monk home.

Gradually, he opened his heart and said: "Xiaotong, this child, has been different since he was a child. He has determined to be a monk. He has never been naughty, but he aspires to be like Guangxiu Tianjiao Zhou Xian, who is unparalleled."

Tong's father regarded Chen Sheng as a drinking buddy, chatting with him as usual, saying that it was a good thing for such a child to be smart and sensible since childhood, but his demands were too great, and he was different from immortals, so he could easily get injured and die.

"Dad, why are you so worried? I'm still young, so I may not be able to do it."

Tong Yi smiled bitterly, but with a hint of hope. He worked as a guide in Tianzhong City when he was ten years old, and now he is thirteen or fourteen years old. He has seen all kinds of monks.

From the initial innocence, to now, I already know the difficulty of cultivating immortality.

He was confused, but the ambition he had set since childhood kept him going, chasing a slim chance.

"Didn't you believe in the ancestor of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect before? You wanted to be that kind of person."

The young man's mind is always more brilliant and confident. He quickly put aside his worries and revealed the details of the child's father.

He made up his mind to practice cultivation since he was young, and it was not without his father's influence.

"That's old stuff."

The child's father blushed. When he was young, he heard that Chen Sheng, the ancestor of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, was born out of nowhere and cultivated a golden elixir that shocked everyone. He also felt that he was that one-of-a-kind prodigy, and he longed for it.

Then, as time passed by, he had resigned himself to his fate and accepted the setting of an ordinary person.

"This family is still a supporter of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect."

Hearing this, Chen Sheng looked strange. The father and son, one chasing Zhou Xian and the other believing in him, were indeed destined.

"Today I heard that Zhou Xian, the genius of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, was attacked."

The child's father did not continue to dwell on the regrets of the past, but talked about a major event today as a source of conversation.

Those people are also bold, even the geniuses of Guangxiu Immortal Sect dare to do evil things.

"I heard that the five major immortal sects will not deal with it."

Tong Yi heard some information, although it was vague, it was generally correct.

"Those people can't afford to ride the waves."

Chen Sheng said coldly.

Zhou Xian could handle those people, but he was still a little dissatisfied. After 20 years of peace, they still couldn't change their nature and wanted to do something secretly.

"If you don't understand this, just eat wine."

Seeing that the atmosphere had turned cold, the boy's father picked up the bowl, touched it with Chen Sheng a few times, and drank smoothly.

During this period, Chen Sheng briefly talked about the structure of the world of immortality, such as the distribution of the top sects, the unique skills of each sect, etc. The father and son of the Tong family were stunned for a moment.

When the banquet was about to end, Chen Sheng took out two middle-grade spiritual stones and said, "This is your reward, as well as the rent for the next few days."

It's not that he is stingy, but that the Tong family and his son don't have much ability, so giving too much may not be a good thing.

"This……"

Tong Yi's eyes lit up. Two middle-grade spiritual stones were already a huge fortune for him, but in the end, he refused and said: "Master Immortal, this is too much, I dare not by."

He only had one low-grade spiritual stone as a guide for one day, and his home was simple and not worth the room fee. He really deserved it for taking so much.

"If you accept it, I will teach you another cultivation method."

Chen Sheng saw that the young man was stubborn and made a joke, but since they met by fate, the idea of ​​teaching him the skills was not just a lie.

"Immortal Master..."

This statement made Tong Yi feel dizzy. His eyes trembled slightly, a little dreamy, but he felt that it was not fake. His emotions were so agitated that he was stunned on the spot.

"My dear, kneel down and kowtow."

The child's father was calm, but not calm. He wanted to press the child down and kowtow to thank him.

"bang bang bang"

After being reminded by this, Tong Yi came to his senses and kowtowed to Chen Sheng three times. Then he took two middle-grade spiritual stones and said, "Master Immortal, I accept it shamelessly."

Then, he looked at Chen Sheng with expectant eyes, as if he was facing an omnipotent immortal saint. "good……"

Chen Sheng chuckled lightly and pointed a finger at Tong Yi's eyebrows. A ray of golden light penetrated in, evolving into countless mysteries.

In the sea of ​​​​tong Yi's consciousness, golden light is swaying, and the big characters are surrounded by ups and downs, forming a sutra called "The Sutra of Vitality".

These words contain great power. When stacked together, they are as majestic as the rising sun.

"This is definitely a good practice method."

He didn't understand the immortal way, but in his ignorance, he had a simple understanding that the scriptures were divided into three, six or nine levels, and the method taught by Chen Sheng was so varied that it was definitely not a simple thing.

With this thought, he felt that the three kowtows he had just made were not enough, so he kowtowed six more times to express his extreme gratitude.

"Get up, don't break your head."

Chen Sheng helped Tong Yi up. This was nothing to him. He only hoped that the boy could strengthen his mind and succeed in his studies.

In the next few days, Chen Sheng stayed at Tong's house and rarely went out. He hid in a quiet place and watched Zhou Xian.

this day.

"Guangxiu Zhouxian, come out and fight."

There are clouds coming from across the sky, like real dragons, and a young man in silver robes stands on it, full of power.

He descended on Zhongtian City, stood high in the sky, and with a movement of his mouth, a roaring sound, and with unparalleled strength, he declared war on Zhou Xian.

"Who is this?"

In Zhongtian City, the cultivators watched and saw that the person coming was very aggressive and his Taoist charm was extremely shocking. Otherwise, he would have made taunts and provoked Guangxiu Tianjiao.

"It seems to be Zhao Longcheng of Jiuxiao Immortal Sect."

Some businessmen traveling around recognized the origin of the young man in silver robes. This man was highly regarded by the Jindan Master of Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, and was given Xuanjia and Silver Spear, both of which were top-notch second-level magic weapons. It can be recognized.

"Another Immortal Sect's genius."

The identity of the young man in white robe was revealed, and everyone suddenly realized that only the genius of the Immortal Sect had the courage to fight Zhou Xian.

The young people of this generation are very scary. On the retrograde march, countless seniors have been trampled to death as stepping stones.

"boom"

A powerful energy rushed out from Zhongtian City, red and blue, like a divine fire burning green wood, showing an unstoppable trend.

Then, Zhou Xian appeared, no warmth in sight, and his robes were fluttering, like a ball of flame burning.

"Nine Heavens Immortal Sect? Didn't my ancestor give you a painful beating?"

His words were extremely sharp, and he exposed Chen Sheng's murder of Jia Sidao. The Guangxiu Immortal Sect was quite powerful against the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Zhao Longcheng's eyes were shining with a captivating brilliance. When he moved his mouth, his silver robe exuded terrifying power, like a god.

He grabbed his hand, and there was a silver gun in his hand. There were dragon scale lines all over the body, and the cold light of the gun head shone, extremely gorgeous.

With the spear in his hand and his silver robe shining, his power rose like a strong wind, and he moved a long way forward on the road to perfection in the foundation-building realm.

He moved very quickly, but the silver spear in his hand was even faster. Like a flash of lightning or a flying dragon, he was in front of Zhou Xian in an instant.

"Chong"

Zhou Xiang raised his sword and slashed away. The edge of the sword passed through the void, tearing the air and making a whining sound. It was obviously endlessly sharp.

However, it was a bit difficult to withstand the silver spear. Opposite was a second-level top-notch magical weapon, which was extremely difficult to deal with.

"Roar"

Seeing this, Zhao Longcheng became very angry and waved his silver spear, like a coiled dragon strangulating towards him. He swayed left and right, unable to distinguish where the murderous intention was, and it was so fierce and earth-shattering.

"Om..."

Zhou Xian retreated, like clouds flying, and an alchemy furnace in front of him rose and fell. He activated it with all his strength, and the magic power poured down like a flood.

The cold alchemy furnace suddenly turned red, the smoke and fire lingered and condensed, and it actually made a muffled sound like thunder and calamity clouds.

then……

Zhou Xian pushed it out with all his strength, and combined with the power of the alchemy furnace, it smashed away as if there was a world of flames hidden inside.

"clang"

Zhao Longcheng struck the alchemy furnace with his force, and the two top second-level magic weapons collided horribly.

The force came along the barrel of the gun, and his tiger's mouth immediately split open, and blood dripped to the ground. Some of it was stained on the silver gun, like a wounded silver dragon.

"kill"

At this moment, it was Zhou Xiang's turn to kill with his sword. His sword was extremely cold, like a cold wind. Wherever it passed, the vegetation withered and life was extinct.

Zhao Longcheng was feeling cold both physically and mentally. He dragged a silver gun away on the ground and retreated continuously. After finding a suitable opportunity, he fired a shot horizontally and solved the crisis.

"It's so exciting and so dangerous."

Watching the group of cultivators, I have never faced the killing in person, but just facing the aftertaste, I feel a sense of suffocation.

Among them, those who claim to be decisive in killing and attacking may not be able to hold on even if they advance forward. It is like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

"If you can learn this method for a while, it will be enough for you to travel on the border."

Tong Yi was in the corner of the crowd, inconspicuous, watching the battle between the two geniuses in the void. He was extremely envious. They were both teenagers, but their situations were very different.

"There is definitely a point in cultivating the Vitality Sutra to perfection."

The training techniques that Chen Sheng gave to Zhou Xian were not bad. He could reach the foundation-building realm. If he had another chance, he could join the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and inherit a fundamental inheritance.

However, this is too far away, so Tong Yi is better to walk slowly one step at a time.

"That technique is so powerful."

Tong Yi understood this truth. After hearing this, his eyes shone with strange light. He no longer envied the genius above him. It was right to seize the moment.

"It's really extraordinary to be valued by that person."

Zhao Longcheng ignored the monks outside and stared at Zhou Xian. This was a formidable enemy. He was so skilled in making decisions on the spot that his arm was injured.

In addition, this person also has the identity of a second-level top alchemist, which is very similar to the ancestor Chen Sheng of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

"The foundation of Jiuxiao Immortal Sect is very deep."

Zhou Xian looked at Zhao Longcheng, who was dressed in silver light, full of offense and defense, and made him extraordinarily heroic, no less elegant than Shi Shujing.

"You want to leap over the dragon's gate, but you are looking for death."

At Zhao Longcheng's tiger's mouth, mana flowed, repairing the injuries while attacking Zhou Xian's Taoist heart.

The title of being the first of the younger generation to achieve Jindan Zhenren is not easy to win. There are countless monks who secretly want to destroy the other party.

"No matter how many obstacles there are, I can overcome them."

Zhou Xian shook the sword, and the clear sound was loud and clear, just like the heart of the Tao, clear and pure, without impurities.

"not necessarily."

With just these words, Zhao Longcheng knew that Zhou Xiandao's heart was firm and unshakable.

He charged out, a silver spear flying like a silver dragon, and as steady as a glacier, full of terror, as he smashed towards the enemy.

(End of this chapter)