Chapter 2 Cultivating Immortals

Then again, Mr. Lin sold his life for Xiaojia Village.

Lin Ze had a perfect cultivation of Qi refining, and although he didn't remember the exercises, he could walk sideways in the village with just one strength.

If it is reasonable, he can ignore these two people.

But he didn't speak, just looked at Xiao Bao quietly, and pondered for a moment before asking, "If life and death are uncertain, are you willing to practice with me?"

For Lin Ze, the most important item on the character card is actually trust.

Only if the trust level is high enough, he can get more rewards from the simulator.

In addition, he didn't even know if he would be able to get out of this mountain alive, so he wanted to ask for the other party's opinion.

The path of cultivation could not be smooth sailing, and if Xiao Bao was willing to accompany him to fight, Lin Ze would never treat him badly.

Behind the woman, a small bald head struggled to poke out, and her face with red lips and white teeth turned red: "The disciple is willing." ”

Bao'er's mother's face changed suddenly, and she dragged it back hard.

looked up at Lin Ze: "Old man, we haven't seen the apprentice you mentioned, they all say that you are an immortal, it is no different for me to look at it, Bao'er is still young, where can I make my own decisions?"

"Hmm. ”

Lin Ze nodded at Xiao Bao, and suddenly there was a touch of positive color on his thin face, and reminded: "Back then, you begged him to worship under my door, although there was no master and apprentice, but his status has been decided. ”

"Let's go back. Lin Ze waved his hand, he already had the intention of sending off the guest, he was not a good old gentleman before, he had just passed his twenty-fifth birthday before the crossing, and it was the time when he was young and vigorous.

Bao'er's mother looked uncertain, thought about it again and again, and finally tore her face and pointed angrily: "The surname is Lin, you deceived us first!"

The strong man clenched his fists, his face full of embarrassment.

wanted to take the mother-in-law back, thinking of the other party's splattering appearance, he shrunk his neck again, and could only whisper:

"She is talking nonsense, sir, don't take it to heart. ”

"Shut up!" Bao'er's mother glared at the man again, grabbed Xiao Bao's wrist and refused to let go, and two tears floated in the eyes of the painful little guy.

"If you want me to say, this bad old man is just cheating on eating and drinking, how long has our pig been raised, and it was slaughtered with a click, and now what?!"

Hearing this, Lin Ze's face was calm.

There was a trace of anger in his heart, no matter what the old man said, he was a monk, and he had never asked for a big feast, as for the pig and duck who took his life to lie to you.

The atmosphere in the room was a little tense, and at this time, a cold female voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Disciple Su Bailu is late for his birthday, and he also asks the master to forgive his sins. ”

The tall figure hurriedly came, the snow-white robe was gently blowing in the wind, the pitch-black hair was simply tied around the waist with a green ribbon, the woman was carrying a sword in her hand, and there were two shallow scars on her fair and delicate face.

Looking at the bloodstained sword blade again, it seems that he has just experienced a big battle.

She stood at the door, staring at Bao'er's mother calmly, with a slight chill in her eyes, presumably hearing the dispute just now.

"There really are immortal disciples......

The peasant woman who was still sprinkling, when she saw the appearance of the person who came, suddenly trembled, and she didn't dare to come out, and looked at the sword in the other party's hand timidly, and almost squatted on the ground with a wow.

Where have country women ever seen such a stance.

The immortal in her imagination should be soaring through the clouds, fairy wind and bones, and a smile as harmonious as a spring breeze.

It's not the beautiful woman in front of her who exudes a faint smell of blood, it's scary to look at.

The strong man shrank his head and pulled his daughter-in-law behind him, secretly complaining in his heart, the person outside the house was holding a sharp blade, even if he was not an immortal, at least he was a chivalrous man who walked the rivers and lakes, where could a small family like himself afford it.

"Come in. Lin Ze was also a little surprised.

"Are you the third senior sister?" Xiao Bao finally broke free of his mother's hand, obediently supported the frightened peasant woman, raised his little brain and asked curiously.

Hearing this, the frost on Su Bailu's face melted slightly, the corners of his mouth outlined a faint arc, and he nodded, which can be regarded as recognizing this junior brother.

After saying this, she knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Ze with a little apology: "The disciple is late...... The congratulatory gifts I brought were also lost on the road, and I asked the master to punish them. ”

Lin Ze could roughly guess what was going on by looking at the scars on the other party's face.

It's a pity.

Obviously, there is only one one with a conscience left.

The old man had gone one step earlier.

The sorrow in the world is that this step is missing, yin and yang are forever separated, and there is no chance to explain.

"Get up, the mountains are full of demons, I don't blame you, it's okay. Thinking of the relief of the old man when he sighed at the end, Lin Ze said this sentence for him.

"The disciple could have set off two days earlier. Su Bailu shook her head reproachfully, and out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the two had quietly left the hut, and snorted coldly, if it weren't for the face of the little junior brother, she would definitely reason with the other party.

At the same time, another voice sounded outside the house.

"My sister was being taught by her elders two days ago on how to set off in advance. ”

With the voice, Lady Fengyun walked into the house, looked at Lin Ze for a moment, and chuckled: "You are the one in Senior Sister Su's mouth...... Old-timers. ”

When she shouted this title, her tone was slightly strange, as if it was a bit ridiculous.

Hearing this, Su Bailu frowned slightly, and looked at it with a little doubt.

I talked about congratulating my master on his birthday all the way, and I used words like old-timers.

Lin Ze watched quietly.

He could hear that the other party was ridiculing himself for being an elder when he cultivated during the Qi refining period.

"Master, this is Senior Sister Zhao Ling, whom the disciple met in the Dongyue Sect, and she was worried about the danger of the Demon Mountain, so she came with the disciple. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Su Bailu opened his mouth to introduce the woman's identity.

"Don't take it to heart, everyone is the same disciple, and it is right to take care of each other. Zhao Ling chuckled, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

I have never heard of a monk celebrating his 60th birthday.

In terms of the longevity of the foundation building period, sixty years old is in the prime of life, where would you waste time on this kind of thing.

So from the beginning, she didn't take Lin Ze in her eyes, in Zhao Ling's opinion, the other party was nothing more than a poor casual cultivator who relied on his own cultivation and pretended to be in the poor countryside.

At this moment, when she really saw each other, she looked at the simple green robe with patches, and she couldn't find half a magic weapon on her body, and she didn't even have a storage bag around her waist, which confirmed her thoughts.

It is also Senior Sister Su's simple nature that she will take this kind of person's birthday seriously.

"Senior, you've seen it too, if there is nothing else, I'll take Senior Sister Su back to the sect. Zhao Ling sighed, and walked lazily towards the door, killing at least three demon beasts along the way, just for such a person, it is not worth it.

"Senior Sister Zhao......"

Hearing this, Su Bailu frowned slightly, his face finally became serious, and he bit his red lips lightly: "I hope you have a little more respect for my master." ”

"Respect?" the woman chuckled lightly and turned around, "Everyone is also a monk who has perfected qi refining, and I don't respect him enough to call him a senior." ”

"It's you, our master finally took the time to explain to you the advantages and disadvantages of the two exercises, but you wasted your time on this kind of inexplicable thing, maybe you don't want to participate in the sect competition in three months?"

After Zhao Ling said this, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and he choked out: "Or do you want this old-timer to explain the exercises for you?"

Hearing this, Su Bailu clenched his fists slightly.

After being silent for a long time, he said lightly: "Those who cultivate the Fa without cultivating their hearts and are ungrateful, even if they have a high and profound realm, cannot afford to practice." ”

"Tsk, my sister's heart is stable, which makes my sister envious. Zhao Ling smacked his lips disapplauded.

At this time, Lin Ze held Xiao Bao'er, who was at a loss, and suddenly smiled: "Why don't you try?"

The two women looked back in amazement.

Su Bailu hesitated and explained: "Master, the disciples have already read the two exercises handed down in the sect, and they only need to try to practice to determine which one is more suitable, there is no big problem, you don't have to worry." ”

Zhao Ling smiled: "Yes, it doesn't matter if the progress is slow, after all, the senior sister's Dao heart is as stable as a rock, even if she is an outer disciple for two more years, it doesn't matter." ”

Lin Ze didn't bother to take care of the yin and yang woman, and stretched out his hand towards Su Bailu.

"Master, what is this?" Su Bailu was slightly stunned.

"Take the pulse. Lin Ze said lightly.

"Poof. Zhao Lingleng was stunned, and finally couldn't help holding his stomach and laughing, judging the realm of the exercises by taking the pulse, which was really unheard of.

It seems that the other party is not only a casual cultivator, but also has the identity of You Fanglang.