I saw Elder Qingfeng smile at her very gently, "It's okay, without the immeasurable bamboo, and you, a person born with an immortal body...... You are much more useful than the immeasurable bamboo, as long as I eat the immeasurable bamboo nourished by your origin, not only can I turn into a god, but I can also directly ascend to become an immortal."

Chen Mohan, thinking to himself, what the hell is this? I'm not Tang monk meat, and I'm still soaring? If I can fly directly, I bite myself and eat two bites, wouldn't it be a big supplement? It's not good to think about the whole person~

"Wait, Elder, you may be mistaken, I'm just a waste of a natural five spirit root, not a natural immortal body at all, I don't believe you go out and ask anyone casually. You expect me to go to the South China Sea and capture the mother bamboo demon of the immeasurable bamboo and eat its demon pill soon! At this time, Chen Mo pushed out the bamboo demon of the South China Sea in the spirit of immortality.

Elder Qingfeng laughed when he heard this, "Hahaha...... Scrap wood? Of course, those wastes will think that you are scrap, because they are a bunch of scraps themselves, don't you look like them! ”

Hearing what he said, if it weren't for the current atmosphere, she would have wanted to applaud, wouldn't she! Waste materials, see who is waste materials! If this Qingfeng Elder hadn't gone crazy like this, maybe they would still be able to be friends. It's a pity that Elder Qingfeng was not only crazy at this time, but also looked at her with excitement and said something that shocked Chen Mo and almost screamed, he said, "How do you know that I didn't eat that bamboo demon!" If it weren't for eating that bamboo demon, I faintly felt that I had touched the boundary of the god of transformation, how could I spend six hundred years cultivating this immeasurable bamboo! ”

Chen Mo complained, the forehead drops the old man! You're not touching the realm of the gods at all, you're fucking touching the realm of the gods!!

Chen Mo saw that this old man was crazy for cultivating immortals, and he also sighed for a while, is it really so important to cultivate immortals in this world?

Even the little Taoist priest said that he didn't know what to do except cultivate immortals, as if he had existed for cultivating immortals since he was born.

This world is very problematic! Chen Mo instinctively felt that there was a distortion in this world now, but at this moment, she was not allowed to think deeply, because Qingfeng, a crazy old man, had already done it.

Seeing him pinch a finger, Chen Mo felt several invisible winds tie up his hands and feet and hang them in the middle of the bamboo forest. Realizing that something was wrong, Chen Mo hurriedly struggled and shouted, "Old man, what do you want to do?" ”

"What to do? Of course, I fed you immeasurable bamboo, hehe, if you were willing to raise this bamboo obediently, you could live a few more days, but now I can't help you."

On the refining peak, Ren Heshan's heart was about to break, in order to concentrate on impacting Yuanying, he had confiscated his apprentices for more than a hundred years, and finally a good seedling came, and he took it as soon as his hand itched.

His apprentice was fine for the first three years, and he worked hard to build a foundation at the age of eighteen, and he was silently proud. But now looking at the little apprentice who has lost his soul all day long, his heart is burnt as if it is burned on a pot. In the past, when the master was there, he told them that among their senior brothers, it was best not to accept apprentices before he and the two Yuanying were good, mainly because he was too careful and cared about too much, which was easy to lead to distraction, while being good at it was too coarse and easy to trap the disciple's life. But since the master and they have turned into gods one by one, the entire Imperial Immortal Sect has never produced a Yuanying monk, just as he has been in Jindan for many years, and he still can't get married. Because they were worried that there would be no successor to the sect if it continued like this, they all opened mountains to accept disciples. But there was such a scandal a hundred years ago, which made it difficult for the Imperial Immortal Sect to recruit apprentices, and it was even worse.

Now that he is good at abducting and deceiving three outstanding disciples, he picked one up for nothing, thinking that it was a worry-free one, but this disciple's soul has been unstable these days, but it makes him anxious!

"Jun'er, don't fight anymore, if you continue to fight as a teacher, this refining peak will be defeated by you" Ren Heshan really couldn't bear to let his fine iron be destroyed by the little apprentice again, and asked out loud, "What's wrong with you?" Obviously, I used to strike iron without distractions, why are I always restless these days? ”

"Master, isn't it true that Zhuji Xiuwei has no sense of misfortune and good fortune?" Fu Jun looked at him and asked seriously.

Seeing his serious expression, Ren Heshan also had to reply cautiously: "It stands to reason that no, the foundation has not yet touched the Heavenly Dao, and it should not be able to sense the misfortune and fortune, but there are also a few talented people who are born with a higher sense of the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Machine, and they have no cultivation but can sense the Heavenly Opportunity that some high-level monks can't sense, just like the Wentian Pavilion in Tongzhou, the highest cultivation among them is not to build the foundation, but they can calculate the Heavenly Machine." ”

Fu Jun asked: "But what if you don't have talent but have a sense of a person's misfortune?"

"Alone to one person?" Ren Heshan wondered.

"Yes"

"Is that the disciple you sent to Yuzhu Peak?"

Seeing Fu Jun nodding, Ren Heshan's heart became even more anxious. I thought to myself, this disciple of his, I'm afraid it's not a blessing or misfortune, but a lovesickness!

But as soon as he got married, Dan Zhenren couldn't pat his little disciple on the shoulder and say, "Boy!" You don't see each other for a day, isn't it a misfortune! ”

So Ren Heshan adopted a roundabout policy, and said with a profound face: "Jun'er! This matter is not even pondered by the teacher, even if this is the case, it is not better for you to go directly to see, one is at ease, and the other can also be confirmed."

"Yes, thank you Master for your advice."

Looking at the back of his little apprentice, Ren Heshan sighed, "Master can only help you get here"

I thought that I had to let Xu Ping stare at this kid when I turned around, and I was restless all day long.

"Qing ~ Feng ~ Old ~ Head ~ Qing ~ Wind ~ Old ~ Head ~" In the deep bamboo forest, there were bursts of miserable cries, startling a group of birds......

"Stinky girl, what's your name?" Elder Qingfeng appeared in the bamboo forest with a sway. In front of him was a woman tied to a bamboo with her hair disheveled. The woman's eye sockets were sunken and her face was pale, and if she didn't pay attention, she thought it was a female ghost.

As soon as Qingfeng appeared, he heard the woman scold: "You Qingfeng old devil, you are fucking raising a pig, you might as well feed some food!" You want to starve me to death! ”

"Humph! People who are dying, still thinking about eating, sure enough, you are destined to be a waste, it is better to raise this bamboo for me."

This breezy old man blames him for saying that he is a demon, but he never believes that he is a demon, and he still vigorously puts the spectrum of a generation of immortal masters, and teaches Chen Mo a lesson to this 'fertilizer'.

Chen Mo was set up by him to absorb his origin essence to nourish the immeasurable bamboo, seeing that three days had passed, the bamboo grew like the wind blowing, and Chen Mo was about to be boiled into a dry corpse. If you don't think of a way, it is estimated that Chen Mo will be silent from now on.

"You're a fucking waste, a waste who can't even turn into a god, why say it to others, if you have the ability, you let go of me, a waste, and turn into a god yourself! If you go this kind of evil way, you can only fucking turn into demons, and you still count on turning into gods, and you say that you are a genius, I think you are not even a waste material, you are a stupid, and pigs are not as stupid as you......"

"Don't think I dare not kill you! My patience is limited."