Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Time passed slowly.

In a blink of an eye, it was already that night.

Li Nianfan was resting in the room and did not fall asleep, but was waiting, because he knew that he would reach his destination tonight.

"Boom boom boom."

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door, and then Qin Manyun's soft voice came slowly, "Prince Li, are you asleep?"

"No."

Li Nianfan opened the door, "here?"

"Well, here it is, is Young Master Li going to have a look on the deck?"

After getting along for so long, Qin Manyun has a little understanding of the mentality of an expert. He is playing with a game-like attitude. He likes to see the scenery along the way and enjoys life.

Li Nianfan smiled and said, "Since it's here, it is naturally necessary."

After speaking, he walked out of the room and headed to the deck.

Yao Mengji and others were also there, and they said hello in a respectful voice: "Young Master Li."

Their hearts were extremely excited, and a glass of wine in the morning gave them a breakthrough. The masters are really good to us. What is this kind of self.

At the same time moved, I can't wait to wipe the ground for the superior.

But when they think of the taboos of the masters, they quickly suppressed their thoughts. For the masters, everything in the world is estimated to be insignificant. Our best reward is to follow the preferences of the masters. , So that he can have fun.

"Young Master Li, that's Chuchen Town." Luo Huang pointed in a direction and said.

It is called a town because it is located in the northeast, lacks resources, and is sparsely populated. It is basically small cities and small villages, which are not as prosperous as Luoxiancheng. So a few cities and villages were merged to form a town. .

Although it still can't compare with Dachengchi, it occupies a lot of land.

Tonight's Chuchen Town is even more lively, and compared with the previous Qingyun Valley's Locking Demon Ceremony, it is a little less depressing, a little more casual and interesting.

Even at night, the center of the town is still brightly lit, and there are streams of various colors circulating, accompanied by the noise of the noise, like going to a market.

In the sky, from time to time, there are immortal cultivators turning into evasive light and passing by, interacting with each other, and it is very lively.

The appearance of the spirit boat made many immortal cultivators look surprised. There was no possibility of finding fault, and they chose to avoid.

Not long after, the spirit boat descended steadily, without a trace of turbulence. Although there was not much movement, the sensation was not small.

This is like a poor town, suddenly driving over a luxury car.

Although there were big men from all over who participated in the Cultivator Exchange Conference, not many people could come here in a spirit boat.

Soon, someone recognized it and exclaimed with a hint of flattery, "Mengji Daoist."

"It turns out to be Yao Mengji of Linxiandao Palace, the lord of Mengji Palace!"

"He actually came here, our exchange conference is going to be hot!"

"I think you either have a problem with your eyes or your heart is starting to be abnormal. Are you just staring at the old man? Can't you see the big beauty next to you?"

"Hey--that's the saint of Linxian Taoist Palace, Qin Manyun! So beautiful, so immortal!"

"Who is the girl next to her? She's so beautiful, mature, and elegant!"

Many monks were amazed and entangled in their respect.

With the emotion of wanting to come and set close, but only dare to look far.

"Friends of Mengji, I didn't expect you to come unexpectedly. Your presence will immediately make the entire exchange conference shine!"

Accompanied by a big laugh, several figures drove the light and ride in the wind, headed by an old man with bloated hair, a fairy-like character, with a kind smile.

Yao Mengji quickly took a look, and said respectfully: "Friend Qingfeng Daoist."

"Counting out, we haven't seen each other for more than five hundred years." Qingfeng Lao Dao's eyes were filled with sorrow, but when he looked at Yao Mengji, his eyes suddenly condensed, his mouth slightly opened, revealing an unbelievable look, "You ... Have you broken through to the robbery?"

Because he found that he could not see Yao Mengji at all, obviously the other party was far better than him.

"A fluke, a fluke." Yao Mengji smiled modestly. If you let him know that he has reached the end of the Tribulation, his eyes will pop out.

Moreover, both were achieved within these short months. There was no comparison, and I could not feel it. Looking back at this time, it was almost like a dream.

Lao Qingfeng's face suddenly became bitter, and he opened his mouth, "In front of the dream machine... before..."

Yao Mengji immediately said with a serious face: "Friend Qingfeng, you have helped me a lot before. If you call my senior, I will turn my face!"

"Okay, okay, okay." Qingfeng nodded uncontrollably, and there was comfort and loneliness deep in his eyes.

The kid back then, unknowingly, has surpassed himself, his talent is really bad, is there still hope to become a fairy in this life?

His heart couldn't help but twitched fiercely. Is he still expected to see her?

I don't want to, I don't want to, I am half of my body about to enter the soil, what do I think!

He shook his head, but listened to Yao Mengji's words: "Master, this is fellow Qingfeng Daoist. After you ascended to the immortal world, Master also fell to the heavens with his help. To survive the crises."

Gu Xirou was slightly moved, and couldn't help but say: "Oh? Thank you for that."

This voice...

Master, Master?

The whole body of Qingfeng Old Dao trembled, suddenly raised his head, staring at Gu Xirou, only for an instant, blood surged, tears welled up in his eyes.

It's her, it's really her!

His lips trembled slightly, and he said dreamily: "Gu...Senior Gu."

Gu Xirou was taken aback for a moment, "Huh? Do you know me?"

The old Qingfeng said with a trembling: "Senior Gu, do you remember the young man who almost lost his life under the Tianyun Mountain?"

"It's you?" Gu Xirou looked surprised.

"It's normal if you can't recognize me." Qingfeng said with a bitter expression, "Senior is still handsome, but I'm very old."

His expression was bleak and bitter to the utmost.

Li Nianfan's face suddenly showed a strange color, and it was easy to hear the inner taste of the words.

This is a scene where a beauty saves a hero. However, I have to say that the world of immortality is really messy, and the sentence that age is not a problem is interpreted vividly.

At the age of twenty, you fell in love with a fairy, and you worked hard for thousands of years to catch up with others. As a result, you have gray hair and people are still fairy.

Is there anything worse than this in the world?

Li Nianfan shook his head and couldn't help casting a sympathetic look at this old breeze.

As the saying goes, three thousand girls are in the immortal class, and the ancients sincerely do not deceive me.

"Old Qingfeng, you, you, you..."

Yao Mengji's face changed suddenly, and he tremblingly pointed at Qingfeng Old Road, and his beard was erected with anger, "Unexpectedly you are like this! I treat you as a friend, you actually, you actually..."

I think of you as a friend, you actually want to be my ancestor? Really let you succeed, so it is still possible? Didn't he become my ancestor in one jump?

"Wolf ambition, wolf ambition!"

Yao Mengji was so angry that he felt betrayed.

Angrily said: "You have always had other conspiracies! It's like a toad wants to eat swan meat, and beasts are worse off!"

"Mengji, speak tactfully."

Gu Xirou opened her mouth and said generously: "After all, everyone has the love of beauty. Your master’s charm is here, and it is involuntary to let others love you. Xiao Qingfeng, give up unrealistic fantasy earlier, you are indeed You are not good enough for this fairy, you are so old, quickly find a Taoist companion, if you are full of energy, maybe you can stay behind."

Old Qingfeng's face was reddened, not because of anger, but because of shame, and his mentality was a little broken.

When he saw the lingering figure, he lost his temper for a while, failed to control his emotions, and wished to dig a hole and bury himself immediately.

"Senior Gu, fellow Mengji, not long ago, I was poisoned by losing my heart, and I would talk nonsense from time to time. Don't get me wrong."

The old Qingfeng quickly remedied it and said, "You are here for the first time, and you don't have a place to live. I'll make arrangements for you."

He is the cultivation base of the later stage of the integration, and his popularity and reputation are also good. He is relatively authoritative in this area, and he is in charge of the exchange competition.

Yao Mengji looked at Li Nianfan and respectfully solicited opinions, "Master Li, will you move in now?"

"Alright, it's not too early." Li Nianfan nodded, and then added: "Old Yao, don't need to be too troublesome, and don't be too expensive."

"I understand, Li Gongzi don't worry."

Yao Mengji nodded immediately, and then stopped being polite, and said, "Old Qingfeng, hurry up and arrange for us to move in."

The old Qingfeng didn't care, but he looked at Li Nianfan, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

"What are you stupid? Don't hurry up!" Yao Mengji hurriedly pushed Qingfeng Old Road, winking frantically at him.

The old Qingfeng is a bit unclear, but he is not a fool. He suppressed the doubt and said: "Guests, please follow me."

Li Nianfan walked with the team, and it was not difficult to see that the monks who participated in this kind of exchange meeting seemed not to have a high level of cultivation.

Along the way, from time to time, some prestigious monks would respectfully greet Yao Mengji. Obviously, Yao Mengji is already a big brother among them, but he has followed him.

What's more, there is a fairy in the team, and the sense of superiority immediately comes.

Qingfeng Lao Dao is full of doubts. He can feel that Yao Mengji and even Gu Xirou have a heartfelt reverence for Li Nianfan and always pay attention to Li Nianfan's every move. Once Li Nianfan has any confusion or needs, he will be in the first place. Solved in a time.

However, no matter how you look at it, he is just a mortal.

"Don't look around, take your way!" Yao Mengji yelled in a solemn tone.

The old Qingfeng lowered his voice and curiously said: "Mengji Daoist, this person..."

"This person is a monstrous person you can never imagine!"

Yao Mengji looked solemn, and then said: "Don't ask too much, put away your curiosity, arrange the best and quietest room here, and... don't let anyone disturb this expert! From here From a moment on, shut up first!"

The old Qingfeng said no more, but his heart pounded involuntarily, because he was not stupid, so he became more nervous.

Senior Gu is an immortal, and dare not put on the slightest airs, then this person's background...

He took a deep breath, and quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, both worrying about the unknown and looking forward to the unknown.

After turning around a few intersections, Li Nianfan enjoyed a different night scene, and even saw two monks fighting each other. You come and go, the strength is not high, the scene is not great, but the victory is interesting.

After a short while, he came to the residence.

It is a large courtyard located in the northwest of the town center. The courtyard is huge, with pavilions and pavilions.

Old Qingfeng said, "This is the place to live, the room is more than enough."

Yao Mengji looked at Li Nianfan and asked, "Young Master Li is going to rest directly?"

Li Nianfan nodded, "It is indeed a little sleepy, where is the room?"

"Young Master Li, please follow me." Qingfeng Old Road immediately shook his expression and respectfully led the way.

After sending Li Nianfan into the room, Qingfeng Old Dao breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Yao Mengji and couldn't wait to say: "Friend Mengji, what is going on?"

"This matter is not trivial, come with me!"

Yao Mengji brought Qingfeng Lao Dao to a remote corner, but first asked: "Friend Qingfeng Dao, how much life do you have?"

The old Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes drooped, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it's less than three hundred years, and it's impossible to make a breakthrough in the cultivation base. I'm ready."

Yao Mengji said very solemnly: "Don't say I won't take you. Since Li Gongzi has come here, it is the biggest destiny in your life. Breaking through the bottleneck is just a trivial matter. As for whether you can catch it, it depends on you. ."

Old Qingfeng's heart was beating wildly, and he looked at Yao Mengji suspiciously, "You didn't lie to me?"

"This time, you are really out of luck. In order to convince you, I can only reluctantly cut love."

Yao Mengji sighed softly, then took out an orange that he treasured, hesitated for a long while, then carefully poke it open, tore a small flap and handed it to Qingfeng Lao Dao, distressed: "You are welcome, take it and eat it. ."

The look of Qingfeng Lao Dao's anticipation suddenly froze, he looked at the orange, and then at the appearance of Yao Mengji's button search, his mind was a little confused.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help saying: "Friend Mengji, I think you are insulting me."