Lei Yue's face turned red, and she said a little unnaturally: "What did my sister say? I came here to see Brother Xiao Zhan." ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng was suddenly dumbfounded, crying and laughing, he is now a plague god, a plague god who hides far away when everyone sees it.

This Lei Yue is the daughter of the second princess, and she should be regarded as the half-sister of Xiaoyao Changsheng, but unfortunately, Lei Yue doesn't like him, and she didn't like him from the beginning.

Later, Lei Zhan disappeared, and Lei Yue found the feeling of becoming a genius in the Thunder Palace, although there was a halo of jade and green eyebrows on it, but in the entire Thunder Palace, at least she could form a scene of the sun and the moon competing with the descendants of the three marquis.

Now, Lei Zhan is back, but unfortunately, the former genius has become a waste material, and as a half-sister, Lei Yue is even more respectful of him.

Fortunately, there is still Yu Qingmei, a little girl, who does not dislike him, maybe it is empathy, her state of mind as an orphan is not much better than that of a free immortal, so she has a feeling of sympathy.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, if you don't go, I'll go. ”

Lei Yue, who was deflated in front of Yu Qingmei, pouted, turned around and left with some annoyance, leaving Yu Qingmei and Xiaoyao Changsheng.

Looking at the back of Xiaoyao Changsheng's gradual distancing, Yuqing eyebrows sneered and laughed, and said to Xiaoyao Changsheng: "Brother Xiaoyao, do you need anything? ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Silly girl, chase her, don't spoil your sister's friendship, that eldest lady is not the master I can provoke." ”

This eldest lady of the Thunder King's Mansion, although she does not regard the Freedom of Immortality as a shame of the Thunder Palace, but at least it is a kind of sorrow of the Thunder Palace, and she naturally disdains to be with the Freedom of Immortality.

"Okay, Brother Xiaoyao, I'm leaving, I'll come to see you tomorrow. ”

Yu Qingmei looked at Xiaoyao Changsheng Qianlan and smiled, and left Xiaoyao Changsheng with some reluctance.

"Hey, you're all fragrant, and I'm the only one who is stinking shit, is this my life?"

Looking at the figure of Yu Qingmei leaving, Xiaoyao Changsheng laughed at himself, turned around and entered the house, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to stabilize his strength level.

The night of the full moon.

Moonlight is like water.

In front of the Yuyuan Tower, a figure, lonely and lonely, the moonlight stretched his shadow, making his back appear incomparably thin and thin, this young man, is free and immortal,

Raising his head and looking at the glittering and somewhat dazzling Yuyuan Tower, Xiaoyao Changsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, with a little deep self-deprecation on his face, "Yesterday, Lao Tzu was still a free man, I didn't expect that today, when I hit the head, Lao Tzu turned out to be a waste material, a living immortal, what kind of peerless master are you, you are an old fox who cheats sheep to eat, it seems that this time, I am planted in the gutter." ”

Because of the loss in his heart, at this time, in the lonely space, the emotions of the free immortal seemed to be a little out of control, and his palms. Slowly clenched, so that the sharp nails were about to pierce into the palms, and a slight pain made him shake his head vigorously.

Sitting cross-legged, Xiaoyao Changsheng slowly raised his head, the dark eyes on his handsome face were full of helplessness, in his heart, as if a thorn pierced in, making his breathing a little short, the people here are not as simple and kind as that small Xinghua Village, everyone in this famous family is a wolf, and his own waste is not worthy of the status of a slave in front of them, to put it mildly, his future situation is not as dignified as a dog who can watch the door.

The original Origin Realm and the present Mortal Realm are two different worlds, one in heaven and one on earth.

Returning to the family, through intermittent understanding, Xiaoyao Changsheng knew that the continent under his feet was called Qingzhou Continent, which belonged to a continent in the Kyushu Continent.

How big is this Kyushu continent?

Even if it is the strongest cultivator, the fastest flying spirit weapon, few people have really crossed it, which shows how big the psychic continent is.

On this continent, absorbing vitality is the theme of the cultivation of countless cultivators, who through the absorption of vitality, constantly temper their flesh and spirit, and grow from a weak martial artist to a powerful martial emperor, dominating the world.

For the cultivation of Yuan Qi, in the entire Kyushu Continent, it boils down to nothing more than three kinds.

The first is the cultivation of the body.

The so-called body method is mainly aimed at defense, and everyone, the level of the choice to cultivate the body method directly determines how much life-saving means there is in the future battle.

The cultivation of the body method does not depend on one's own strength, that is to say, a person with only the strength of the Three Treasure Martial Guards can cultivate the body method with the strength of the One Treasure Warrior, so that when encountering an opponent of the same level, he can win with confidence, even if he encounters an opponent with higher strength, even if he is defeated, he can calmly flee for his life and not be killed on the spot.

The second is the cultivation of techniques.

The cultivation of techniques is naturally more demanding than the cultivation of body methods.

The cultivation of techniques is closely related to one's own strength, this kind of strength, the biggest embodiment is at home or above the family, a person with low-level strength who cultivates high-level exercises can't beat a person with high-level strength who cultivates low-level exercises, and a person with the backing of a big family must cultivate much faster than a self-made person.

Many of the so-called geniuses are fed by natural talents.

The third is the cultivation of the mental method.

What he needs is patience, perseverance and faith, and he can reach a satisfactory height by constantly practicing like an ascetic.

It can be said that in all cultivation, the cultivation of the mind is the most important.

Cultivating the truth, in fact, is cultivating the mind, especially in the cultivation realm, which has become the highest cultivation law!

The cultivation of these exercises is not only divided into high, intermediate, and low-level, but also high-level, intermediate, and low-level.

Even those Yuan Stones, Yuan Crystals, and Yuan Cores that are used by cultivators to absorb Yuan Qi are divided into lower, middle, and upper grades.

In the Kyushu Continent, because of strength, ordinary small families can only have low-level cultivation exercises, ordinary big families can only have middle-level cultivation exercises, and only those behemoth-like big sects and royal families are qualified to have those high-level cultivation exercises.

Therefore, what kind of family you were born in determines half of your fate, and after you have a good starting point, you can win at the starting line, seize the turning point, and finally become a generation of Tianjiao.

Of course, there are also high-level cultivation techniques scattered among the people, which can be encountered but not sought, after all, those things have become a secret that cannot be passed on.

As for those magical cultivation techniques left in the mysterious realm, they are not destined to be lost, even if they are obtained, they will be lost, and the so-called life sometimes has to be there, and there is no time in life to force it, perhaps it is the best interpretation.

However, these statements are only aimed at ordinary people, and for some powerful races that exist in unknown spaces, their cultivation is naturally not the same.

In a word, this is a place where there are chances everywhere and miracles happen everywhere.

The moon is in the middle of the sky.

Xiaoyao Changsheng was independent for a few hours, and he also felt tired, so he slowly got up, returned to his room, untied his clothes and went to bed, and slowly fell asleep.

Midnight.

A cyan shadow suddenly appeared outside the door of the free immortal, and after a slight hesitation, the cyan shadow quickly flashed and entered the room of the free immortal.

Came to the bed of Xiaoyao Changsheng, and then the clear glow of the moonlight, the person who came in was none other than Yu Qingmei.

With a light wave of his palm, a small enchantment enveloped Xiaoyao Changsheng, isolating the space where Xiaoyao Changsheng was located from the space outside.

Standing in front of Xiaoyao Changsheng, Yuqing's eyebrows and palms slowly rose, and began to form two seal knots, and then a little finger lightly pressed on the seal hall of Xiaoyao Changsheng.

A piece of Yuan Force was transmitted from Yu Qingmei's body, and it quickly flowed into the body of Xiaoyao Immortal.

This girl, who came in the middle of the night, was actually passing on the Yuan Force for the free immortal.

You must know that Yuan Force is the lifeblood of every cultivator, because if you use one point of Yuan Power, you will lose one point, and it can only be transformed into Yuan Force by continuously absorbing Yuan Qi in the body.

The carefree immortal in his sleep was unconscious, passively absorbing the Yuan Power transmitted by Qingmei.

Yu Qingmei set up an enchantment for the hut, just to prevent the leakage of Yuan Li. For such a thing, she is reluctant to make a noise for others to know and give people a handle.

About the time of a stick of incense.

Yu Qingmei quickly withdrew her hand, her body took a step back, and her palm was wrong, and it was pressed on the chest of Xiaoyao Immortal Death Palace alternately.

Time passes minute by minute.

Because of the consumption of Yuan Li, on the forehead of Yu Qingmei, a fine fragrant sweat faintly appeared.

This girl, I don't know what she thinks in her heart, how can she risk the regression of cultivation to pass on the yuan power to Xiaoyao Immortal.

Yuan Force, the energy essence of every cultivator, is something that every cultivator regards as a second life, and if it is not a person who is close to and respect, it will never be easily gifted to others.

Now, she is the hope of the Lei family, if people know that she is wasting yuan power on a waste, I am afraid that it will cause the Lei family to shake.

Immortal, even if he is the little prince of the Lei family, in front of the interests of a family, he is a useless waste is a dispensable existence, if he falls because of a proud daughter of the sky, then he is not a light punishment as being kicked out of the family.

With a gentle breath, Yu Qingmei finally stopped his hand, looking at the carefree immortal who was breathing evenly in front of him, his little pretty face was red because of the consumption of Yuan Li, his smart big eyelashes flickered, and a faint smile was at the corner of his mouth.