Is it really that hard?
Okay, take your time, take your time, she also knows that it is not so easy to cultivate immortals, otherwise Da Moliu and they would have become immortals long ago-
"Master, after so many years, how many of your apprentices have succeeded in cultivating immortals?" Luo Qingyu asked if she needed a success story to inspire herself.
Emperor Shiyin's arm tightened slightly, and he said lightly: "None of them are suitable for cultivating immortals." ”
Luo Qingyu: "......"
His disciples are all unborn wizards in this continent, and they are not suitable for cultivating immortals?
Is she the right fit?
In Feng Xiaoxun's mouth, she knew that Emperor Shi Yin had been reincarnated in this continent for three lifetimes, and there must have been a lot of disciples during this period.
But now, except for Da Moliu and the other five people, there is no one else.
Obviously, those people didn't have the art of immortality—
Is it really that hard to live forever?
"Master, is there any panacea or peach in the sky, you can live forever if you eat it." Luo Qingyu remembered those myths and legends.
Emperor Shiyin smiled, reached out and rubbed her head: "Stupid, those are just legends. Those things can indeed boost strength, can prolong people's lifespan, but will not be immortal, and those things are not for everyone to eat, you must also have a suitable physique, super mental power to move......"
I see, sure enough, legends are legends, and they don't have any credibility like entertainment news-
For example, the example of Zhang Guolao who became an immortal after eating a ginseng doll turned out to be fooling children.
No wonder in myths and legends, those Sifan fairies fell in love with mortals, and they didn't give him a peach or something like that to become immortals together, so there were special requirements......
She was half-floating and half-sunk in his arms, with a fugue expression.
There are still a few drops of water on her pretty face, her two big black eyes are slightly squinted, her pink thin lips are gently pursed, and the dew of pomegranate petals seems to be seductive.
She has a light-colored belly pocket tightly on her body, embroidered with a blooming red plum on the belly pocket, and most of her white jade skin is exposed, and there are some water droplets on it at the moment, faintly exuding a healthy and moist luster in the night.
The black hair was scattered on her fair and round shoulders, and a few strands slid down her cheeks, slid over her graceful and delicate collarbone, slid over half of her jade-like breasts, and poked into her belly pocket, leading people to reverie—
The reddish cheeks, the lazy look like a kitten, the innocence and the charm of the bones, and there is even a trace of charm between the vivid eyebrows and eyes-
The stars were twinkling in the sky, the breeze was blowing, and it seemed that only she and him were left in the vast world.
No one disturbed, no one could enter, and even the insects and birds were filtered out, and only each other's breath was blown into each other's ears—
I don't know when the air around me became ambiguous.
Luo Qingyu also seemed to notice something abnormal, and suddenly raised his head, but he didn't notice that he was already so close to her, his warm breathing was above her forehead, and when she raised her head, the tip of her nose brushed his lips, crispy and itchy......
Her eyes were met his, and her heart shook slightly!