The bull-nosed old man talked with Zhang Qingzheng for a long time, like a friend who had been reunited after a long absence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, what these two people talked about made many people unbelievable.

For example, in a certain year and a certain month, a mysterious person drove the fog over the capital, and one day, an old man, a slap smashed a mountain range, causing the earth to collapse and the mountain flooded, and one day a demon was born, and several huge stars fell with a roar, smashing six towns......

Mortals practice martial arts, understand martial arts, and practice martial arts, but what Niubi Lao Dao talked about with Zhang Qingzheng is beyond the limits that people can know.

Is there really a cultivator in this world?

The answer is yes, people in the metropolis almost all know that in this world, there really are immortals, and it is possible that the old king who always quarrels with him next door is a cultivator.

Cultivators are everywhere, the big ones are hidden in the city, the small ones are hidden in the mountains, mortals can't see or touch them, hoping to ask the immortals to ask, and they can live forever.

In this remote village, which still maintains a semi-barbaric and semi-civilized social system, what people know and know is better than nothing.

"I didn't expect Brother Qingzheng, when he was a teenager, to worship Jiang Guo's Yanwu Hall and become one of the outer gate generals. I don't know why Brother Qingzheng chose to quit the army and hide in this barren mountain when he was at a heroic age? Fang Meng was puzzled.

Zhang Qingzheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a hint of remembrance in his eyes, and said: "Young man, it is the time of frivolity, I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is. When my brother was young, he was also a handsome descendant, because he was the general's personal soldier, so he often haunted the general's mansion, unknowingly...... I fell in love with the only daughter of our great general. ”

Fang Meng was stunned, and then bowed his head and said nothing, this must be the most unforgettable past hidden in Zhang Qingzheng's heart.

"Lang is affectionate, the concubine is intentional, but we are not in the right place for each other, because she can't give up her life of fine clothes and food, so she gave up this love and married the current saint."

"So, Brother Qingzheng chose to quit the army and left the place where he was scarred?"

Zhang Qingzheng bowed slightly, raised a wine jar, and poured it violently.

"Just now, when Lao Dao was checking the pulse of Brother Qingzheng, he found that Brother Qingzheng, except for a few dark diseases, did not have any signs of loss of vitality and weakening of blood, why has Brother Qingzheng not stepped into the realm of Yijin for decades?" Fang Meng asked with a fuss on his beard.

"Cultivation is nothing more than talent, maybe my talent is not enough."

"God has the virtue of a good life, and he didn't give Brother Qingzheng a broad future, but he entrusted all his good fortune to Brother Xiaopang, and karma is nothing more than that." Fang Meng smiled lightly.

Zhang Qingzheng looked at Fang Meng with a smile, stuffed a handful of fried beans into his mouth, and said, "Brother Meng doesn't have to bother with my words, Xiaopang is not from my Zhangjiazhai, but brought back when Erzhu went into the mountains to hunt tigers." ”

Fang Meng pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know Brother Qingzheng, can you tell Lao Dao, what is the origin of that little fatty?" At the age of three, he easily shot a monk of the Quenching Blood Realm, the heir of God, is nothing more than that? ”

Zhang Qingzheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, the people in the village have different speculations, and even he himself is vague about Xiaopang's life experience." But ......"

"But what?"

Zhang Qingzheng frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "I don't know Brother Meng, do you still remember the sunset?" ”

"How could Lao Dao not remember that day, the sun did not appear for several hours, if it weren't for the brothers' impromptu response, they would have been pulled out by Emperor Siguo and beheaded. Since that day, the old emperor abdicated, a large group of young sons of heaven inherited the unification, reshaped the mountains and rivers, and in just a few days, the power pattern maintained by Jiang, Si, Yan, Jing, Rong and other countries for hundreds of years was completely broken. It became a major event and was recorded in the "Years and Years" ......"

Suddenly, Fang Meng woke up, his lips rose slightly, and said, "You mean, Xiaopang came to the mortal world on that day?" ”

Zhang Qingzheng nodded and shook his head, this can only be regarded as a guess, and there is no real evidence to prove his opinion.

"It's terrible, if Brother Qingzheng's guess comes true, that little fat man must be a child of God! Brother Qingzheng, the rise of your Zhangjiazhai is promising! Fang Meng's eyes were red, panting, envious of others! When I went out, casually, I picked up a son of God?

Soon, Xiaopang was full of reluctance, and the people sent by Fang Meng eagerly pulled out the quilt, and he came to Zhang Qingzheng's room in three steps.

"Old Dao, don't you know that this is my nap time?" Chubby was very dissatisfied, hugged the pillow, and fell directly to the ground pretending to be asleep to vent his dissatisfaction.

Fang Meng stared at Fat with a smile, and the greed in his eyes made Fat feel very vigilant.

"What are you going to do?" Little Fat stared at a pair of big black eyes, and bared his teeth at Fang Meng, like a murderous beast cub.

Fang Meng coughed lightly and said with a solemn expression: "Little fatty, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”

Xiaopang blinked his eyes and asked, "Why should I worship you as a teacher?" ”

Fang Meng was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "You must know that Lao Dao is the dean of the temple of Si Guo, an official residence, a master of astronomy and geography, profound Chinese medicine, and a study system of ancient and modern. Do you know how many dignitaries have broken through the threshold of the old man's home? I only ask the old man to subordinate their heirs and cultivate my immortal path. ”

Fang Meng's expression was a little proud, dressed in a Tai Chi robe, with his hands behind his back, and the gentle breeze blew through the white silk on his head, which was quite a bit of the charm of fairy wind and bones.

Chubby held a toothpick in his mouth, ignored him, and walked out directly.

Fang Meng was a little dumbfounded, and pointed at Xiao Fat tremblingly, the charm of the fairy wind and bones, swept away.

"You can't teach a child!"

Zhang Qingzheng smiled, sat on the chair, shook a tattered fan, and said, "Little fatty, do you want to live forever?" ”

Xiaopang suddenly stopped, turned around, walked back in a few steps, laboriously climbed onto a chair, grabbed a handful of fried beans, stuffed them into his mouth, and said, "Will you teach me?" ”

"If you will worship me as a teacher, I will pass on to you all what I have learned in my life." Zhang Qingzheng said in a deep voice.

Xiaopang made a "Gaba Gaba" sound from his mouth, thought about it seriously, and said, "Then what good do I have?" ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Fang Meng's anger trembled, but even Zhang Qingzheng's expression was unnatural.

"What do you think of your practice? Stepping into this path, crises, tribulations, and hardships are indispensable, and without perseverance and willpower, it is difficult to achieve anything in life. Zhang Qingzheng reprimanded.

"Your origin is mysterious, only three years old, you can fight the bear and tiger, bend the bow to shoot the cultivator, start better than the children of the big family, not worse at all, even superior, accept you as an apprentice, the old Tao admits that there is selfishness, if you will succeed in the future, when the fame is eternal, the name of our dream will be contained in the "Years and Years", leaving a brilliant and thick stroke......"

Listening to the lessons of the two old men in turn, Xiaopang frowned and said, "Listening to you say this, this practice is bitter and tiring, and it is also very torturous. ”

When the two old men heard this, they looked at each other and sighed.

Such a good seedling prefers to be lazy, and most of the energy and time in this three-year-old life are wasted on eating and sleeping.

Zhang Qingzheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and a cluster of essence flashed, as if he said to himself: "You don't want to practice, it's in vain for the old man's hard work, and I don't know what to do with the blood replenishing treasures piled up at home." ”

Little Fat Ear moved, climbed onto the table, put it on Zhang Qingzheng's ear, and asked in a low voice, "What blood tonic treasures?" ”

Zhang Qingzheng raised his eyelids, revealing narrow eyes, glanced at Xiao Fat, and said: "What's the Ganoderma lucidum, deer antler, ginseng, snow lotus, they are all great supplements, plus a few pieces of beef, three meals a day, eat every meal, eat every month, not a fairy, but race over the fairy." ”

Chubby drooled, his eyes widened, wiped his mouth, frowned, pretended to hesitate, and said, "If that's what you say...... I'll just promise you? ”

As soon as these words came out, the second elder burst into laughter, making his chubby face extremely blushing.

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Chubby's happy life began, but the time to sleep every day has been reduced a lot, there is no natural awakening, no nap, in exchange, is a large wave of delicious food.

The cultivation task that Zhang Qingzheng set for Xiaopang is one word: eat!

Cultivating the eleven realms, the first realm is the quenching blood realm.

Quenching the Blood Realm, as its name suggests, quenches its own blood to reach the level of crystal clear and free of impurities, and removes a large number of impurities precipitated in the body by taking various elixirs.

The younger the age of cultivation, the faster and more complete the cultivation in the blood quenching realm.

As you get older, there will be more and more impurities precipitated in your body, and it will become more and more difficult to cultivate.

For example, Zhang Qingzheng, because he was born in a small place in the poor countryside, missed the golden period of the best cultivation, and after enlisting in the army, it took seven years to step into the realm of quenching blood.

"With your talent, stepping into the realm of quenching blood is heavy, slow is half a year, fast is a month, this realm is divided into ten, in popular language, it is to constantly rely on eating, to strengthen a realm of yourself." Zhang Qing was on the side, seriously boiling blood tonic soup for Xiaopang, on the table, there were pots and pots, since the morning, Xiaopang's mouth has not been idle, and I don't know how his little belly can hold so much food.

The amount of a meal for an adult beast is less than one-third of his!

Boom!

A crystal mist of blood exploded from Xiao Fat's body, and the quenching blood realm was heavy, and it took less than two days...... Forged!

Zhang Qingzheng was only a little surprised, so he was not surprised, and continued to start in person, making soup for Xiaopang.

After more than half a month, Xiao Chubby has gained weight again, looking at the belly that keeps bulging all the time, he is satisfied, patted it gently, lazily lay on the grass, and smirked a few times.

"Brother Chubby is fat again, the pig of the dog next door is fat to death." A delicate little girl smiled at the little fat with a probe in her head.

Chubby sat up with a toothpick in his mouth, but he felt uncomfortable and decisively lay down again.

A group of children are not afraid of Chubby, although the latter often bared his teeth and murdered everyone, but did not scare them away, from time to time, always love to play tricks on Chubby.

The little girl called a group of friends, disguised themselves as robbers, and began to scavenge the surplus food in the little fat territory.

Chubby bared his teeth angrily, but the group of children just "giggled" and laughed, and a snot baby took away a few leg of mutton, which made Chubby's eyes misty.

A child with more strength beckoned a few iron buddies and carried away the bowl that Chubby used to eat...... A bowl bigger than a washbasin.

Chubby was so anxious that he was about to cry, and he jumped straight and jumped, making chickens and dogs jump here, and hay was flying everywhere.

Looking at the big bone stick in Xiaopang's hand, a group of bear children smiled and threw down the things in their hands and slipped around.

"Phew! The slug is gone, leaving my flesh behind! Little Fat shouted, waved the big bone stick, and chased all the way down.

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