I live forever in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 43

Is this really something that a casual cultivator who can break through to the middle stage of Qi training can do?

With the temper of a casual cultivator, I am afraid that when he refuses, he has already started to threaten himself, right?
Or maybe, when he refused, he said coldly, turned around and left?

Imagining the reaction of casual cultivators to the scene at that time.

He Song frowned.

Chen Zhou's demeanor and actions at that time quickly flashed through his mind, and He Song frowned.

He was really not sure if Chen Zhou was acting at that time.

Living in the age of information explosion in his previous life, He Song knows very well that there is a certain kind of person who is born to be a master of acting.

This kind of person acts normally, not according to the thoughts in his heart.

On the contrary, it is mostly acting, usually submissive in front of others, but acting in secret is extremely ruthless.

If the Chen Zhou I met was really like this, maybe the other party was already thinking about how to kill himself right now.

in other words.

He Song is in a very dangerous situation now!
What about the friends managed by the Spirit Medicine Pavilion?
After death, it is still a corpse.

With Chen Zhou's background as a casual cultivator, killing people secretly is certainly no stranger to him.

The high mortality rate of casual cultivators is not only due to the fact that their livelihoods are relatively dangerous.

What's more, it's killing each other among casual cultivators.

kill.

For casual cultivators, there will be no burden.

What's more, He Song had clearly offended Chen Zhou at that time.

If it was He Song, when someone completely offended him, he would choose to strike first.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and He Song only felt his scalp go numb, and a chill suddenly appeared on his back.

The bad feeling in his heart became more and more intense, but He Song's expression remained unchanged.

But after thinking about it, he quickly stopped practicing.

Standing up, he pinched a thick soil talisman between his fingers to ensure his safety at the moment.

Only then did the door open.

Go out the door.

This house cannot be left alone!

I can follow the route Chen Zhou left to find him.

Could he have been hiding in the dark to observe himself, and then found the location of his home along the route he walked?

Facing a casual cultivator who makes a living by licking blood at the edge of a knife, a cultivator like He Song might not be able to stand up to him.

With such thoughts in mind, He Song's steps became faster and faster.

After coming outside the house, in the street full of people coming and going, He Song's mood calmed down a little.

But the thick soil talisman held between his fingers did not relax at all, and was still in a state that could be activated at any time.

walking on the street.

He Song walked towards Wei Fan's house without thinking.

He is not alone.

After so many years of hard work in Zhushan Xianfang, He Song also has a backer and connections in Zhushan Xianfang.

There is a crisis at this moment.

He has no ability to solve it for the time being.

That must be going to the backstage.

He Song is not someone who wants to save face and suffer.

If you don’t have a background, you have to solve it yourself.

That's too dangerous, and if you make a careless move, you may lose everything.

He is different from others, others die when they die, anyway, he is a good man again after 18 years.

He Song is a long-lived person, if he really dies, I'm afraid his intestines will be green with regret.

Therefore, in He Song's dictionary.

It's best not to offend people if you can. If you do offend people, you must kill them with one blow.

If you can do it yourself, it's better not to do it yourself. If you have to do it yourself, then you will crush the opponent and don't give him a chance to make a comeback.

If you can cut grass and roots, then you must cut grass and roots.

In short, you can't leave yourself any troubles.

One's own life is precious.

soon.

He Song came to Wei Fan's home.

Wei Fan is resting today and is not on duty at Lingjian Pavilion.

Seeing He Song coming, Wei Fan was overjoyed, and personally welcomed He Song into the courtyard, and dragged him to the attic where they used to drink tea together.

The two sat face to face on the attic, and Wei Fan spoke at the right time.

"Fellow Daoist hasn't been here for a long time. I live alone in this courtyard, and it's boring." Wei Fan shook his head and said as he handed He Song a cup of tea.

Since He Song moved away from him three years ago, he has returned to his original boring life.

Without He Song here, he still misses that time.

At that time, although the outside world was a bit dangerous.

But He Song lives with him, and when they get along well, they can drink with friends in their spare time.

Unfortunately, after He Song moved away three years ago, he no longer felt the way he did back then.

When He Song came to visit today, he naturally wanted to say a few words.

"Brother Wei, I'm here to beg you for help." He Song took a sip of the tea that Wei Fan handed him, and a trace of helplessness flashed in He Song's eyes.

For the past three years, Wei Fan would invite himself to live here again at every monthly gathering.

But He Song never agreed once.

Now that he had to come to the door again, Wei Fan didn't expect to say the same thing.

This made him a little embarrassed to refuse.

However, when I came to visit today, I really have something important to do, so I should explain my affairs to Wei Fan first, and see if there is anything he can do, and then make plans.

"Oh? Help? Fellow Daoists are so cautious and never do evil to others. Could it be that some monks want to bully you?"

Hearing He Song's words, Wei Fan was startled, and his eyes flashed suddenly, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find that He Song was missing any arms or legs.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but cast doubtful eyes on He Song.

At the same time, a trace of anger also surfaced in Wei Fan's heart.

He Song is his good friend.

In addition, He Song is used to being cautious on weekdays, and never takes the initiative to offend others.

If he was bullied by others in Xianfang, where would he put his face as a monk in the late stage of Qi training?

For a moment, Wei Fan's chest was filled with passion.

Could it be that, since I broke through to the late stage of Qi training, I, a monk in the late stage of Qi training, who has never made a move, is really going to make a move today?

Under the agitated mood, the spiritual pressure on his body, which is exclusive to the late stage of Qi training, also fluctuated a little at this moment.

This is a violent emotional fluctuation that affects the spiritual power in the body.

The spiritual pressure fluctuates slightly in the late stage of Qi training, which is not unbearable for He Song, a monk in the middle stage of Qi training.

On the contrary, He Song only felt the breeze blowing on his face at this moment, but there was a hint of warmth in his heart.

"That's not true. I'm at fault for this matter, but now that it's done, I can only ask you for help." After He Song considered it, he quickly told Wei Fan what happened to him.

Start from breaking through the mid-stage of Qi training.

Later, when he went to the Lingyao Pavilion to look for Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin helped him draw two acres of spiritual land.

And when I met Chen Zhou at the Lingtian, Chen Zhou wanted to exchange ten spirit stones for the Lingtian.

Afterwards, I entrusted Zhao Lin to investigate Chen Zhou's details. Zhao Lin told himself the truth and wrote his guess on the paper crane.

In the end, He Song had no choice but to come to Wei Fan for help when he was worried about Chen Zhou's status as a loose cultivator.

After saying everything, He Song picked up the teacup and took a sip, moistening his throat.

(End of this chapter)