After hearing this, Ma Xiaoyang was really speechless, don't want it, people are more popular than people, it's not that people can get to Jindan in nine years, count it up, they have only been able to build the foundation in a year, and those who are envious and jealous are still entangled in how to break through, and people have never had a bottleneck.

Just for this matter, he also ran to ask Cheng Zijin if there was really such a cultivation genius in the world.

Cheng Zijin explained that this has nothing to do with whether a genius is a genius or not, the main thing is that the environment is good, and the current Wang Heyi is pure in mind and spotless, which is in line with the path of cultivation, the unity of heaven and man, and the realm of no desire and no desire.

In addition, he has a relationship with Xihe, the sword has been famous since ancient times, and it is basically psychic, it is considered a quasi-artifact level, and it contains a huge amount of true qi, this Wang Heyi has been with the sword since he was a child, and he can't practice fast if he doesn't want to.

However, the disadvantage of this is that Jindan is easy to become, and it is difficult to give birth to a baby.

That's why he was born and experienced the world, if the opportunity comes, it is not a problem to break through the Yuanying, but in view of the fact that Wang Heyi has been in the mountains before and has never entered the WTO, it is like a blank piece of paper, whatever the picture is, it is what it is, so once there is a problem, not only is the current realm not guaranteed, but it is more likely to go mad.

For the sake of Wang Heyi's good, Ma Xiaoyang told Wang Heyi about it, and Wang Heyi said that he had known about it for a long time.

Early in the morning, the master said that he would have such benefits and consequences, but the master also said that Wang Heyi could be regarded as entering the Tao with a sword, as long as the sword in his heart was not lost, then the realm would not advance at most, and there would never be a danger of regression.

Well, Ma Xiaoyang is worrying about it again.

Seeing Ma Xiaoyang chatting with Wang Heyi one day, he would worry about his own cultivation, but in fact, Cheng Zijin was happy and angry.

Of course, the happy point is that this little guy finally began to know his own cultivation, and he was angry that no matter how many times he said it, people didn't listen, this Wang Heyi hadn't said it yet, Ma Xiaoyang rushed to go, and sure enough, the words of heavy color and light friends are appropriate.

After the fifteenth year, Wang Heyi and his master came out of the White Horse Temple, in order to enter the WTO to practice, Wang Heyi opened a horticultural garden specializing in peonies in the eastern capital.

Ma Xiaoyang asked why she only sold peonies, and Wang Heyi said that it was mainly the story of the peony fairy that moved her.

Anyway, the family and the teacher just let themselves open a small business, because the small business is the best way to meet all kinds of people and see all kinds of things, but they didn't say anything specific, so they opened a gardening garden specializing in peonies, raising flowers, and selling flowers is also very good.

Time just goes by.

There is a time when I feel that this time flies really fast, as if when I turn around, I will move forward a lot, and when I look back, it seems that I have not done anything, and this day is gone.

Therefore, on a June day, when a large number of college entrance examination students crossed the single-plank bridge, Ma Xiaoyang took Cheng Zijin to a bar next to the Longjiang River and sat in it and sighed about life.

"Big fox, I feel more and more that time is so fast now, it seems that the matter of the White Horse Temple is still yesterday, but if you think about it carefully, it is actually half a year younger." Ma Xiaoyang drank the drink in his hand, swept the pedestrians coming and going in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and said casually.

This bar is on the bank of the Longjiang River, is a community of the door of the room changed, the place is very small, about five or six booth rooms, a small bar counter and a few scattered round tables, but the decoration style is very good, a water log style, one by one card seats also have their own theme, such as now two people sit on this, it is called all the way to the north.

There are all kinds of distressed posters on the wall of the booth, retro wrought iron lamps, hanging overhead, and the cups are actually mugs with related themes, which is a small shop with a lot of heart.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, it is the riverside road that crosses the Longjiang River, sitting here, you can see the small half of the Longjiang River, this point, because of the college entrance examination, I don't know why, Ma Xiaoyang Township actually had two days off, bored, so he pulled Cheng Zijin to come over and sit.

"It's summer, you brought people over just to say this, a little kid, sighing about how fast or slow the time is, I'm more than a thousand years old, and I don't think time is fast or slow." Cheng Zijin sat lazily in the booth, holding a beer, taking a sip and drinking without a sip.

Soon, a bottle bottomed out.

Since he met beer, Cheng Zijin has liked this strange taste, saying bitter, bitter, astringent, astringent, but drinking it, it is cold and comfortable, this big summer, 34 degrees outside, drinking a bottle of cold, steaming beer, sitting in an air-conditioned room, that feeling, there is no sei.

Although Cheng Zijin is still talking about the destruction and influence of human beings on nature, he is more and more fond of what human beings bring after transforming nature.

For example, TV, for example, mobile phones, for example, air conditioners, for example, refrigerators.

These things make a goblin who has lived for more than a thousand years a little can't put it down, of course, with their means, they can do it themselves, but sitting back and enjoying it seems to be a common inertia in the bones of all living beings.

"Just because you have lived for more than a thousand years, you don't know the feelings of ordinary people, you look at these people outside, if you are lucky, live eighty or ninety years old, and if you live like this today, they will have one less day, it is estimated that they are old, not to mention a thousand years, even if they live for one more year, those people are willing." Ma Xiaoyang pointed to the people who were still active outside and said with a sigh. "Time is really like flowing water!"

"Knowing that time is like flowing water, you can practice well, when the kung fu is reached, it is not a problem to live for one or two thousand years, why sigh for a day or two." Cheng Zijin ignored Ma Xiaoyang, changed a bottle of beer and continued to drink.

"Big fox, it's really disappointing, I also want to break through quickly, then there is no way, you see, I am now closing my eyes and saying, come on, let me go to Jindan, but it's still like this, so, what are you anxious about." Ma Xiaoyang drank the drink in his hand and glanced at Cheng Zijin.

"Do you want to be beaten, find me out today, really nothing else?" Cheng Zijin asked after seeing Ma Xiaoyang lying on the window with nothing to do, and drank the second bottle of beer.

"It's not these days, the weather has been so hot, the reservoir is out of water, our house has stopped water all day and night, the water for flushing the toilet is gone, my house is still a toilet, it doesn't matter if I don't go up for a day, my parents are going crazy, I just want to ask you, is there any way to ask for rain?" Ma Xiaoyang asked seriously.

"I can't help it, it's the dragon clan who is raining here, and it has nothing to do with my Qingqiu clan, besides, in this era of the end of the law, how can there be a dragon clan, and they all go to other worlds one by one." Cheng Zijin opened the third bottle of beer and took a sip of it.

"I said can you drink less, one bottle at a time, as many bottles as you want!" Ma Xiaoyang looked at the half-bottle of beer in Cheng Zijin's hand and couldn't help but say.

"Ma Xiaoyang, you begged me for help, I feel distressed when I drink your bottle of wine, do you have a conscience." Cheng Zijin deliberately drank one bottle in one go, opened the fourth bottle, and said.

"No, no, no, you drink, you drink, enough today, let's get down to business, isn't it a legend that the cultivation is high, turning your hands into clouds, and covering your hands for rain, big fox, do you know this kind of secret method." Ma Xiaoyang hurriedly said with a smile.