Four-three-zero Return to Nandu

430 returned to Nandu

Of course, Ye Kong didn't know that a certain beautiful cutie had a grudge against him, and while he was flying, he was talking to Huangquan Ancestor again. 】

Although the old ancestor's combat method just now made him unhappy, he suddenly had a new idea from it.

"Ancestor, since absorbing spirit stones can replenish spiritual power, why can't I absorb a large number of metallic spirit stones to strengthen the weak metallic spiritual power in the sea of qi?" Ye Kong asked.

Huangquan Ancestor nodded and said, "Actually, I have already thought about this idea of yours, although it is barely usable, it is still difficult to actually operate. ”

Ye Kong shook his head, "What's so difficult about this? Work hard to earn spirit stones in the future! There are spirit stone dispensing points in every market, among all kinds of spirit stones, the metal spirit stones are cheaper, we earn spirit stones, and then replace them with metal spirit stones, and absorb them after the most, can't we solve this unbalanced problem?"

Huangquan Old Ancestor sighed, "How can it be so easy?" Boy, let me ask you, have you ever seen a monk who relied on Spirit Absorbing Stones to cultivate?"

Ye Kong thought about it, there really wasn't.

Huangquan Ancestor asked again, "If you don't have those monks, won't you earn spirit stones?"

"Then tell me why. Ye Kong scratched his head and said modestly, "Although I am also a real person who builds the foundation, I am actually still a rookie, please give the ancestor some advice." ”

Huangquan Ancestor smiled with satisfaction, "Boy, let Ancestor teach you again...... Although there is a lot of spiritual power stored in the spirit stone, it is not your spiritual power, so it can only stay in your body for a while...... And if you refine the spiritual power in the spirit stone and want to collect it for your own use, you will find that after refining, most of the spiritual power is gone, and there is only a small amount left after the worst, so I say that this is barely usable, but it is not a really good way. ”

"Then what should I do? I know that the best way to cultivate in the Dao is to find a place where the golden aura is abundant, but where to find that place? I have inquired with many people, but no one knows that there is such a place in the Dao. Ye Kong exhaled a little discouraged.

After discovering that the spiritual power cyclone was unbalanced, and even after it had deviated from the center point, Ye Kong didn't dare to cultivate, if he continued to cultivate like this, he was afraid that it would become more and more troublesome, and it was very likely that he would go mad at the end.

"I don't know how the Five Elements Scattered People cultivated back then. Ye Kong sighed again.

Huangquan Ancestor looked depressed and said with a smile, "You don't have to worry, the path of cultivation is difficult, and often a small problem will make people stop moving forward, but it is easy to say, if you encounter an immortal fate one day, it is normal to travel thousands of miles a day." ”

"Immortal fate, it's too slim, right?"

Huangquan Old Ancestor sighed, "Aren't you immortal fate still strong? The qualification of a miscellaneous spirit root can build a foundation, it is already unique, if it weren't for the favor of immortal fate, how could you have today, how can you be so fast?"

Ye Kong sighed, "Okay, then wait for the immortal fate to come." ”

Angang City is only more than 100 miles away from the southern capital, and it is only an hour for mortals to ride horses, and Ye Kong's imperial sword flies even faster, and without saying a few words, the tall blue-gray city wall of the southern capital city appeared in the distance.

The huge southern capital city is in the distant sky, with white clouds and a gentle breeze. A wide golden flying sword hovered quietly, and a young man in a green shirt stood straight on it, letting the breeze stir a trace of long hair scattered on his bun, and he looked at the southern capital city in front of him with a pair of deep and firm eyes, staring silently.

This is the hometown, where I used to live, where I fought, who defended myself, who defended my family, who defended this city...... What is left here is his first love, his first killing, and his first cultivation. There used to be so many fresh faces here, people who loved and people who hated......

The old lady who sat alone in the middle of the night and did embroidery work under the lonely lamp and looked up at herself from time to time with a heartfelt smile, Ye Wei, the eldest brother who was loyal and bold but had a delicate mind and a kind heart but killed countless people, and Zhang Wude, the teacher who had a stinky face all day long but left a stack of books in front of the ancestral hall from time to time...... The walls were there, but the faces were gone.

At that moment, Ye Kong's eyes burst into tears, his surface was calm, but his heart was surging like a tide;

At that moment, he couldn't wait to shout loudly: "To hell with the Dao and ascend to heaven! As long as you live happily with these people, even if you don't cultivate immortals, what can you do? Even if it's only for one day!"

This fluctuation of his heart was too violent, Ye Kong suddenly felt that his Dao heart almost collapsed, and the figure standing on the flying sword couldn't help but shake.

Huangquan Ancestor clearly grasped this, and he said lightly: "The quest for the immortal road is extremely difficult. There are many barriers, thorns everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will be an abyss. Only with a firm and unshakable Dao heart, looking down on the warmth and coldness of the world, and only for the sake of the Great Dao Ascension, can there be hope of ascending to eternal life!"

"There are thousands of immortal cultivators in the world, and if you count other planets, there are even more innumerable, but all those who have achieved something are all forgetful (4) people who are indifferent to the world...... Otherwise, with such a long lifespan, how many people can survive watching their parents die, their wives and concubines die, and their children and grandchildren die?"

"You're not right. Ye Kong had already calmed down and said lightly, "In my hometown, there are no immortal cultivators there, everyone has a lifespan of no more than a hundred years, I want my parents to live forever, but I don't have the ability...... But in this magical continent, and I am also an immortal cultivator, I have to do my best to fight for a chance for them, even if it is a small possibility, I have to try it with all my might, otherwise I will never give up!"

After Ye Kong finished speaking, he looked up at the top of the sky, the sky was so blue and vast, so vast that it was awe-inspiring.

He whispered, "A lonely life, even if he lives forever, is only an eternal prisoner. ”

Huangquan Old Ancestor sneered, shook his head and said, "These concepts are probably the ideas of your hometown, they are too idealistic and out of reach...... However, it is so desirable. ”

The southern capital of Yefu. I haven't seen it for a few years, it's still so clean and refreshing, in the open space in front of the house, there is a group of sparrows jumping around looking for food, although no one has lived in the past four years, but the outside of the house is clean and new, look up, the five big characters of the town's south general's mansion are still so bright red and bright.

Ye Kong Zhilu said, this must be done by the people nearby, who should be loved, who should be hated, in fact, everyone has a scale in their hearts.

Although Ye Kong's footsteps subconsciously wanted to walk over and cross the door, he still stopped, and with just one glance, he continued to walk forward like other passers-by.

He is no longer the fledgling hairy boy he was at the beginning, he has experienced a lot of intrigues and tricks, from that glance just now, he can see that Ye Mansion is different from before, and even smells the smell of traps.