Chapter 242: Corn Juice

Seeing that in the crystal ball, Fei Fei turned into snowflakes, wrapped Chutian, melted into clear water, and disappeared into the spirit and demon world, the old woman's eyes were a little moist, she raised her hand to wipe it slightly, opened her shriveled mouth, and said with emotion: "Hehe, it's really a touching scene, it's not in vain Grandma's hard work." ”

The old woman traveled all over the world and set up many similar secret places, but none of them were so troublesome as this time. The Spirit Demon Realm is a holy land of the demon race, how difficult it is to transform, even if the old woman is a saint, she is very good at this, and she can only do a simple simulation with all her efforts.

The sage is unfathomable, non-human can guess, even if the old woman has done her best, the simulation of the spirit and demon realm is still at the primary level, and the sage that Chu Tian encountered, as well as those law phase realms, I am afraid that the ability is not even one percent in reality.

"Little Chutian, come on. This is the last test, if you can't pass it, even if grandma is very optimistic about you, she won't show mercy. The old woman muttered to herself, at first in a slight voice, and then higher and higher in the back, and at last, it became eerie and sharp. After that, he laughed even more strangely, extremely poignant, and the sound was like a night owl crying a tree.

Around, the space is pure, brittle like glass, and in the uproar, it shatters.

Chu Tian closed his eyes, not looking at the distorted colors around him, and his mind was immersed in desolation.

Because the scene was too real, in the spirit and demon world, he forgot about this mental journey experience and almost believed it. When Fei Fei passed away, it was really painful, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. Even at this time, he still couldn't get out of his grief.

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the pain in his heart, Chu Tian's body trembled, and slowly regained his calm. He knew that he couldn't overindulge in it, otherwise he would reverse the real and the unreal, and he believed in the illusion events in his heart, and he would be addicted to it for the rest of his life, and he would languish and weaken, thus affecting his martial arts practice.

After all, in reality, Fei Fei is alive and well, trapped in the spirit and demon world, waiting for him to become a peerless powerhouse, break into the spirit and demon world, and take him back to the Chu family to reunite with his father.

The mind sank into the body and felt its own cultivation, and the mist in the dantian only occupied a small part of the space, and most of the places had not yet been filled. Chu Tian showed a wry smile on his face, sure enough, the cultivation of the Sage was illusory, in reality, he was a young martial artist who had just entered the Yun Qi Realm.

This feeling of gaining and losing is very uncomfortable. Just imagine how happy it would be to attain the cultivation of a saint in a dream. The world is big, and the place of Chinese medicine can be obtained. People in the world can be punished if they don't like it.

Even if you wake up from a dream one day and suddenly find that everything you have done before is all false, and the saint's cultivation will be overlooked, and you may lose your fighting spirit, deny reality, and yearn to fall asleep again, praying that you will never wake up. This is total depravity, surrender to the unreal, and from then on there is no future.

In fact, in the process of the old woman's test, there are also some people who have passed the mental experience, but because they can't accept the difference in strength, they go crazy and never recover. To a certain extent, after leaving the illusion, whether or not you can withstand reality is also a test.

If you can't withstand the cruelty of reality, you are not qualified to reach the peak of martial arts.

Even if Chu Tian is determined, he has recently reached the point of refining into steel, and he is unhappy for a while. As a hot-blooded teenager, who doesn't want to fly to the sky, who doesn't want to override all living beings, Chutian can't be completely exempt from vulgarity. Fortunately, he has a good heart, and after a while, he accepted the reality.

No matter how weak the Qi Realm is, it is also something that has been cultivated step by step and with hard work. No matter how strong the Holy Martial Realm is, if it can't be brought to reality, it doesn't have any meaning. Such a simple truth, Chu Tian still understands.

What's more, after this experience, he deeply understood that if he gained uncontrollable strength, it may not be a blessing, and he is afraid that it will be a disaster. If we don't recognize this, the tragedy in the fantasy world may be found in reality.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the external environment had changed, as if he had reached his destination, so he opened his eyes and saw the sycamore leaves falling down, one after another, the color was golden, reflecting the autumn sun, the light was a little strong, Chu Tian was instinctive, and squinted his eyes slightly.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?" someone asked on the other side.

Chu Tian adapted to the light, and found that the place where he was located was the location on the second floor of the tavern facing the street, and there were many people on the street, and from time to time there were warriors in twos and threes, hanging swords and swords, talking and laughing and passing by, walking in a hurry, and most of them didn't want locals.

On the second floor where he is located, there are also many martial artists, talking and laughing freely, eating meat and drinking, and the rough noise is full of inside and outside the small restaurant.

Opposite Chu Tian sat a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, full of vitality, staring at him with his eyes, revealing a bit of innocence that was easy to believe in people. When Chu Tian saw it, he had a good impression, although he had never met, he was like a friend who had been friends for many years.

Unlike his previous experience, this young man turned out to be a stranger. Right now, it's not the time for people to talk nonsense. Chu Tian restrained his distracting thoughts and replied skillfully: "Brother Zhong, I'm fine." ”

After teleporting here, there was some inexplicable more news in my mind. This young man's name is Lu Zhong, his early residence is unknown, his father died in a fight, and he and his mother moved to the Yinhui Valley to live in seclusion, and he lives in the nearby Yinhui City, strictly speaking, the two are considered fellow villagers.

Not long ago, there were rumors of the birth of a treasure nearby, in view of the fact that the level of martial arts cultivation in this place was not too high, Chu Tian left home to practice, because of the long distance, it was too late to inform relatives and friends, so he came alone, and met this Lu Zhong unexpectedly on the way, and after a conversation, he found that it was a fellow countryman, who was traveling together, and he had a very good friendship for a few days.

In this experience, Chu Tian has the cultivation of the Yun Qi Realm, and Lu Zhong is also at this stage, so they are companions, they are each other's horns, and they help each other.

Of course, these are false memories that exist only here. Chu Tian did not take it lightly. The people I met before were basically acquaintances, and the spirit and demon world was also considered to be the territory where my mother was located, and the people and things this time, frankly speaking, had nothing to do with me, and the situation was a little weird, Chu Tian was puzzled, thinking and meditating, hoping to grasp the key to the problem.

That Lu Zhong heard Chu Tian say that it was okay, and he didn't say much, he lifted the chopsticks and added a few mouthfuls of vegetables, picked up the sesame cake on the table and took a few bites, frowned, spit it out, raised his eyes and looked around, seeing that Xiao Er was not there for a while, he muttered in a low voice: "This cake is really unpalatable." ”

Immediately, with a palm of his hand, he took out a piece of cake from the Rong ring, took a big bite, and showed an intoxicated smile on his face, seeing that Chu Tian was in a daze, he didn't know what to think, so he took another piece and handed it to Chu Tian, saying: "I said Xiaotian, come and try this, my mother made it, I guarantee it with character, it is quite delicious." ”

Before the big cake approached, Chu Tian's nose sniffed, smelled the fragrance, didn't think about it anymore, saw that Lu Zhong was earnest, said thanks, took the cake and nibbled on it. Lu Zhong's words are really not exaggerated, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender, the meat filling is hidden inside, the burnt fragrance is beautiful, the aftertaste is endless, and the craftsmanship and Xiaoyue have a fight.

"That, Brother Zhong, is there any more of this cake?" Chu Tian finished eating the cake, and he was still unsatisfied, so he opened his mouth to ask for it, straightforward and hearty, showing the true nature of a foodie.

"Yes, yes, but I don't save much, and I want to eat for a few more days. Lu Zhong's face hesitated, thought seriously for a while, and decisively refused.

"Oh. A hint of reluctance appeared on Chu Tian's face, it was really a pity.

"Excuse me, but as a supplement, please try this. Lu Zhong shook his palm, took out the bottle, and called Xiao Er to come, asking for two empty cups, one in front of Chu Tian, and the other for himself.

Pull out the cork, tilt the bottle, and pour the golden liquid into the glass, the air is filled with a strange fragrance, a little viscous, but not like a drink.

Chu Tian stared at it for a long time, but he didn't recognize what it was, the fragrance seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember what it came from, he secretly wondered, so he pointed to the cup and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Take a sip and you'll understand. Lu Zhong smiled, as bright as the sun outside the bar.

"Pretend to be mysterious. Chu Tian smiled, opened his mouth to comment, picked up the cup, and looked at it unwillingly for a while, but still couldn't guess what it was, so he had to drink it in one gulp, and as soon as the liquid entered his mouth, his eyes widened: "Corn?"

"Corn juice, to be exact. Lu Zhong corrected.

Chu Tian was surprised in his heart, of course he knew that corn was also made and eaten by Xiao Yue, but it was mostly boiled and roasted, and occasionally used to make vegetables and soup, but corn juice was the first time he had heard of it. The most important thing is that this corn juice is surprisingly delicious.

"It's also my mother's doing, and she does it in her hometown, and it's rare outside, right?" Lu Zhong explained.

Hearing this, Chu Tian's heart was a little gloomy. It's good to be with my mother, you can know between the lines of Lu Zhong's words, what kind of happiness it is, but it's a pity that I and my mother are separated, although I have just seen it in the illusion, and I can relieve my feelings of longing a little, but how can I replace reality.

Of course, he didn't show it on his face, nodded happily, and Lu Zhong, who was thick, didn't notice it at all, grinned and smiled brightly.

After eating and drinking, the two walked down the restaurant, unfolded their bodies, left the town, embarked on a journey, and rushed to the place where the treasure was born.

After walking for three or five days, I finally came to the nearest town to the treasure. In the past, it was a secluded town, and the streets were filled with a large number of warriors, pushing and shoving, crowded, and lively. When Chu Tian and the others came, the limited inn had been occupied by all kinds of teams.

During this period, Chu Tian and the two became acquainted with three more warriors, and the number increased to five, unwilling to separate, and the scattered rooms of the inn were not enough to live, so they could only camp on the outskirts of the town. That night, everyone sat around the bonfire and enjoyed the barbecue, all of them tasted all kinds of specialties brought by Lu Zhong and enjoyed his mother's craftsmanship.

Soon, the time has advanced to the day when the treasure is opened, the sky has just dawned, inside and outside the town, there is a hustle and bustle, the vitality of the Dao Dao soars to the sky, and many warriors salivate in their eyes, and rush to the treasure direction at full speed.

On the outskirts, the Chutian team got up one by one, waiting for everyone to be ready, wrapped their legs with vitality, shook their bodies, merged into the treasure exploration army, and surged towards their destination.