Saturday, March 24th, evening.

The world had entered the night, and there was only a bluish and white light on the horizon, as if there were still places in the far west that were lit. Thousands of lights are lit on the ground, and street lamps guard the city against the invasion of darkness.

The rooftop of the Anju Hotel is also brightly lit.

Cheng Yun, Little Mage, Yin Nuxia and Changyao Daoren sat around a coffee table, just under a lamp.

"Aren't you streaming today?"

"No, I want to hear you talk about cultivating immortals!" Yin Nuxia waved her hand, "Don't worry, I've already asked my fans for leave!"

"Aren't you practicing, why are you still interested in the cultivation system of the third uncle's world?"

Changyao Daoist was a little unhappy when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Why can't you be interested in the cultivation system of my world, each has its own characteristics, don't you also want to understand the cultivation system of my world!"

Yin Nuxia also nodded and said, "Yes, the two are different! I want to hear how his immortal cultivates." ”

"Uh...... It should all be about the same at first. "They are all different applications of the same energy, and we must initially focus on cultivating our own affinity with energy, familiarizing ourselves with the process of absorbing energy, learning how to control it, and then accumulating energy...... It is only after a certain degree that the differences between the different systems can be reflected. ”

"What do you mean?" said Lady Yin.

"Nothing...... Excuse me. The little mage sincerely bowed his head and apologized.

"Cai Daoyou said it very reasonably. Changyao Daoren burped, he nodded, and squinted at Yin Nuxia again, "So, senior, the old man has been watching you practice for a while, and the foundation has been laid, and now is a good time to turn to cultivating immortals with the old man!"

"I said I wouldn't buy ......"

"Why is that?"

"You still ask me, I still want to ask you......" Yin Nuxia organized the language, and said, "My immortal art was passed on to me by the Great Commander and the Eagle God, and it is also very powerful after practice, why should I follow you to cultivate immortals again?

"Who is the Grand Commander and the Eagle God?" asked the Elder Daoren.

"You don't know you either!"

"......" Changyao Daoren was silent for a while, and then said, "I promise, if you are willing to follow me to cultivate immortals, I will do my best to teach you, and I will always treat you as a junior." ”

"You don't even want to be a disciplined person......"

"What is the festival?"

"I don't understand it to you, you ...... from another world"

"......" Changyao Daoist was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "If you are willing to cultivate immortals with me, I will give you the same treasure!"

"What baby?" Yin Nuxia became interested.

"This!"

I saw Changyao Daoist spread out a hand, and there was a purple mini long sword in the palm of his hand, only one finger long, like a plastic model of the Changhong Sword Ben Thunder Sword that Cheng Yun bought to play with when he was a child, but there was a faint thunder surround it: "This purple sword was passed on to me by my master, and it has been with me for hundreds of years, if you are willing to leave a legacy for me around the world, it will be yours!"

Yin Nuxia was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him suspiciously: "Where did you find it?"

“…… That's not the point!"

"Oh, that's all...... Then this is too small, and it is almost the same as a throwing knife...... And it's not easy to throw it away, right?"

"Heh......"

Changyao Daoist threw the sword into the sky, a burst of purple light flashed, and with a crackling electric sound, the sword had become the size of an ordinary long sword, and it fell on the coffee table with a bang.

At this moment, the long sword was surrounded by thunder, and the purple light was also restrained, and it looked like an ordinary iron sword - the hilt of the sword seemed to be made of cheap black wood, with ears and hammers, and the sword body was silver and snow-white, so smooth that it could be seen as a human figure, without a trace of gap.

Seeing that the three of them seemed to be a little surprised, Changyao Daoist proudly raised his chin and said, "How? This sword can be big or small, long or short, light or heavy, and extremely sharp! It can be hidden in your body, or you can throw it wherever you want, and when you use it, you only need to make a sword trick and it will fly automatically! After you have practiced the sword mastery, you can also command it to fly around at will, just like this......

"Stop!"

Cheng Yun hurriedly stopped him and said, "It's scary enough to suddenly find a sword just now, but fortunately, there is no one on the roof of the building at this time, don't continue." ”

"Okay, okay, listen to your ......" Changyao Daoren withdrew his hand indifferently, seeing that Yin Nuxia was obviously a little moved, he hit the railway while it was hot, "Don't come again when the opportunity is not lost, the old man also takes care of you like this because of your talent, how, you just nod, this sword will be given to you!"

"Can you hide it in your stomach?" Yin Nuxia touched her chin and looked at the sword, she was slow to react.

"So to speak. ”

"That'...... Can the machine detect it?"

"What machine?"

"It's the kind of machine that rides in a big car or plane. Yin Nuxia blinked her eyes and said, afraid that he wouldn't understand, so she added, "The kind that always wants to accept my knife." ”

Cheng Yun was a little speechless when she heard this, this girl is obsessed with this!

Changyao Daoren obviously still didn't understand, he didn't know what the kind of machine Yin Nuxia was talking about, and he didn't know if there was some way in this strange world to detect the sword in his body, and he didn't know the bottom of his heart, but in order to make Yin Nuxia nod, he had to open his yellow cavity.

“…… By then, it will become one with your body, and no one will notice it!"

"That's ......" Yin Nuxia fell into thought.

"How?" asked Changyao again.

"This ......" Yin Nuxia's eyes rolled around, and after a moment, she asked again, "Can you live forever?"

"Immortality......" Changyao Daoist repeated these four words, which seemed to evoke a certain memory of him, and after a long time he sighed and said, "It depends on how long you think it is immortal - mortal seventy is already rare, and most of the mortal emperors and generals do not live more than fifty or sixty, so a few hundred years of life is already considered immortal." But the stars are changing, the earth is eternal, and compared to the whole world, no matter how much mortals pursue immortality, it is only a moment. ”

"A few hundred years is not good, a few hundred years is too short. Yin Nuxia said, "Can you live as long as the station master?"

"Can't!"

"How long will that live?"

"Millennium!"

"A thousand years...... There is no great commander who has lived long, and if he doesn't learn, he won't learn. Yin Nuxia frowned, when she began to learn to cultivate, the Lord of the Snow Land told her that if she practiced his system, she could live for at least a few hundred years, and if she practiced well, she could live for more than a thousand years, if she could one day cultivate to the point of those peak people who had been at the peak of the Panyu world, she could even live for more than three thousand years.

More than 3,000 years, the span of a civilization.

In comparison, it seems that her magic skills are more worthwhile.

Changyao Daoist looked at her expression, suffocated, and said: "There is no superior path of cultivation, and our planet is not strong in the entire universe, at least we know that there is a much more powerful 'Upper Realm' than us, and there must be more ......."

Yin Nuxia waved her hand without waiting for him to finish: "Don't try to fool me, I know I'm so fooled, but I won't give you a chance!"

“……”

Changyao Daoren silently put away his sword, sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, your qualifications are so good." ”

Yin Nuxia was overjoyed when she heard this, and said with some pride: "It's not!"

Yin Nuxia's customer has not developed for the time being, and Changyao Daoist looked at Cheng Yun again, and said: "I look at the stationmaster, you also have spiritual power fluctuations, although it is very small compared to the female hero, I think you have only recently started practicing, and it can be regarded as a little foundation...... Of course, I know that the stationmaster, you have been practicing the same exercises as the heroine recently, and there is another method, but didn't you say it before, this practice is to gather the strengths of many people......"

Cheng Yun's face gradually turned very dark.

Changyao Daoren was stunned when he saw this, and he didn't know what he said wrong, so he had to say: "How ......?"

Yin Nuxia rubbed her hands on the side, and said embarrassedly: "Hehe, in fact, the stationmaster and I started cultivating immortals at the same time......"

Changyao Daoren's eyes immediately widened: "This ......"

In an instant, his expression calmed down, and he said to Cheng Yun: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, well, if you don't want to cultivate immortals with me, forget it, cough cough." ”

Cheng Yun's face darkened.

This person really can't open a pot and mention which pot -

At the beginning, the two of them received the teachings of the King of the Snow and the Eagle God at the same time, and they embarked on the cultivation path of the Panyu World at the same time, but now, they are ...... The difference is huge!

Changyao Daoist was also very knowledgeable and hurriedly changed the topic, and said to the little mage, "It seems that only the two of us have talked. ”

The little mage nodded: "It's an honor!"

Changyao Daoren sighed and nodded, he also knew that the relationship between him and this mage from another world could only be regarded as a discussion, and he could not use the little mage to leave a legacy around the world.

Because even if he told the little master all the knowledge he knew about the practice, the little master would only absorb the things that would help his own practice system, and he would not hesitate to discard the rest of the conflicts. In the end, the cultivation system of the world could not be left, and only a more perfect cultivation system of the Kunzhen world could be created.

However, Changyao Daoren also played a trick, and seeing that Yin Nuxia and Cheng Yun were both listening on the side, he deliberately explained the basic part of the cultivation system around the world in great detail and described it very vividly.

Seeing that the more Yin Nuxia listened, the more energetic he spoke.

However, Cheng Yun felt very boring when he heard it, full of unintelligible terms, and he couldn't have any resonance with his own cultivation experience, he was still very energetic when he first listened to it, looking forward to the chic scene of his sword and flying, but after listening to it for a while, he couldn't help but yawn.

……

Changyao Daoist became more and more drunk, his face turned red, and he recalled his past spirit, and he was also very excited: "This is how our kendo is all the way, we have abandoned all the tricks we know, and every move and style is all for the purpose of killing demons cleanly and effortlessly!

Seeing that Yin Nuxia nodded again and again when she heard this, and she was energetic and resonant, he couldn't help grinning: "If you were born in our world, most of you would also be a famous sword cultivator!"

Yin Nuxia continued to nod.

The little mage listened helplessly on the side-

At first, Changyao Daoist would talk about some things that might be useful to him and he was also interested in, but later, Changyao Daoist was completely arousing Yin Nuxia's interest in cultivation, and he talked more and more low-level and unbounded, making him feel that he was wasting time.

At this time, Changyao Daoist poured another sip of wine, and as soon as he reached out and took a leaf from the four seasons tree next to him, he spread it out casually, causing it to float and spin in his palm.

I saw that the speed of the leaf was getting faster and faster, faster and faster, so fast that it almost turned into a circle in everyone's sight.

Changyao Daoren's eyes were also shining at Yin Nuxia, this was the first time he showed full attention in front of Cheng Yun and the little mage: "Let me tell you, our sword art is to use the spiritual power completely on the objects it drives, and not a single trace of it can be wasted...... So our flying swords are all streamlined, only the blade has no hilt, and I also have a flying sword, if you want it, I can give it to you!"

Little Mage: "......"

Cheng Yun also yawned, and at the same time stared at Changyao Daoren, and sighed.

This man ...... I don't even want my own flying sword anymore.

It was Yin Nuxia who stared at Changyao Daoren.

Presumably, Changyao Daoist was also puzzled - obviously this girl seemed to be very interested in his path of cultivating immortals, why did she refuse to follow him to cultivate immortals?

Until ten o'clock in the evening, a few young people who looked to be less than twenty years old walked onto the rooftop with barbecue beers, they glanced at Cheng Yun and his party, found a place to sit down, as if they wanted to have a supper and enjoy the night view.

Cheng Yun said, "Okay, let's talk about it another day." ”

The little mage immediately stood up, he had been very patient and graceful after sitting here for so long.

Changyao Daoren was stunned, turned his head to look at the young people on the side, and immediately understood. With some regret, he picked up the empty wine gourd, got up and said to the little mage, "Then let's talk about it another day!"

Little Mage: "......"

Changyao Daoren nodded to Yin Nuxia and Cheng Yun again, and then he didn't rub it at all, pushed away the chair and walked downstairs, but his steps at this time were already a little floating, and he was still humming something while walking.

"Floating clouds and white clothes and dogs, one person, one sword and one pot...... When you are drunk, you don't know that you are a guest, and you forget ...... Annoyance and sorrow ......"

His voice was so muttering that he couldn't make out some of the words clearly.

Cheng Yun couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, he didn't expect this person to have two limerick poems.

Yin Nuxia looked at Cheng Yun with a blank eye, and suddenly said aloud: "It's over, stationmaster, have I already learned his things...... Oh, this, old man, so bad!"

Cheng Yun was a little helpless, and said: "Cai Qing and I just talked casually at the beginning, don't take it too seriously, we are not his nanny, if he really wants to do it for the rest of his life, who can stop him!"

Yin Nuxia nodded thoughtfully, but she didn't understand at all.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

Wednesday, March 28th.

Cheng Yan and Tang Qingying's faculties held sports meetings at the same time, respectively in two different track and field fields.