Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Disciple Leaves and Wanders Alone

Cultivating immortals is in the sea of consciousness!

The zombie deity put down the jade talisman in his hand at this time, and exhaled a long breath, the pattern space ship inside the jade talisman is too vast, if you want to build it successfully, I don't know what year and month, fortunately, these runes about space are very beneficial to the large space technique.

In the mustard seed space, Mr. Ba was busy smelting magic weapons, there were too many messy magic weapons, and the zombie deity ordered that all of them be smelted into materials and kept to build a space ship.

Next to one of the Wanfa Mountains, there are some empty spirit stones, which are some materials specially left by the zombie deity, just to let this Wanfa Mountain only absorb the empty spirit stones to see what secret techniques can be bred.

Lijia Village is not far from a wilderness!

Xiuxian clone and Gong Lao Pan sat on the ground, and there was a bonfire in front of the two of them, and there was a cleaned hen on the bonfire, which was being roasted.

"Gong Lao, sprinkle some salt!"

The Xiu Immortal clone swallowed his saliva and threw a small paper bag to Gong Lao.

"Childe, you 'take' this chicken?

Gong Lao took the small paper packet, grabbed a little salt, and was not afraid of being hot, and sprinkled salt on the yellowish hen that had been roasted.

"Leave them a silver ticket, it's impossible to take other people's chickens and salt for nothing, I'll let you go and give me the wine!"

The Xiu Immortal clone saw that the roast hen would take a while to cook, and asked Gong Lao for the empty wine jug that he threw to him yesterday.

"Childe, it's not full, the internal space of this wine gourd is too big, and the wine stored in the mortal store can't be filled at all!"

Gong Lao took out a wine gourd from the storage ring and handed it to Gongzi.

"I can't even remember where I found it, but it's a good place to hold wine, if you have a cigarette ......!"

"What is smoke?"

Gong Lao heard Gongzi say that there was a cigarette, how could the cigarette be called "root"?

"Cigarettes are tobacco leaves, put tobacco leaves in a container, light them, and smoke them one by one!"

The cultivator doppelganger remembered that when he was upset on the earth, he smoked a cigarette, it was really comfortable, that feeling was almost forgotten, and he missed it very much!

"Oh, it turned out to be a cigarette pouch, this is very common, I will refine a rod for Childe!"

Gong Lao took out a thumb-thick demon beast bone from the storage ring, then took out a piece of high-grade jade, and then took out some metal materials.

Gong Lao spit out the Dan Fire, and in less than a moment, after removing the demon beast bones, the jade and metal materials were smelted into two liquids.

...

The cultivator clone looked at Gong Lao's operation and knew that Gong Lao must be refining a cigarette stick for him.

Tian Dazhuang remembers that when he was very young, his grandfather often sat at the gate, basking in the sun, with a cigarette holder in his mouth, smoking tobacco leaves like a cloud and spitting smoke.

...

The cigarette stick in front of Gong Lao had already taken shape, and Gong Lao was carving some runes on the body of the pipe and the cigarette stick made of demon beast bones.

"Childe, how about you take a look?"

Gong Lao stopped his hands carving runes, picked up the cigarette stick and handed it to the cultivator.

"Hey, yes, I didn't expect you to have this kind of craft?"

The cultivator clone Shen Nian carefully observed the cigarette stick, the cigarette holder made of jade, the cigarette shaft made of demon beast bones, the pipe made of metal, and the internal space of the small pipe was the size of a dinner table.

"Childe has won the prize!"

Gong Lao was very satisfied when he saw that Gongzi was very satisfied, and he was very happy in his heart.

"What is Li Mao doing these days?"

The Xiu Immortal clone hung the cigarette stick on his waist, picked up the wine gourd next to him, and took a big sip.

"Li Mao accompanies his mother every day, and he cultivates hard at night!"

Gong Lao said without thinking.

"That's good, it's baked, half for one person, let's eat!"

The cultivator clone was like a robber, looking at the roasted golden and translucent roast chicken, rushed to the fire, and tore the roast chicken in half at once, and threw half of it to Gong Lao.

The cultivator doppelganger tore the roast chicken and drank the liquor, feeling that he was a mortal and still living on the earth.

Gong Lao didn't know where to find a wine jug, and he also followed the example of his son, and the two of them looked like they had been locked up and starved for a long time, gobbling them up.

......

As soon as Li Mao finished eating a bowl of noodles made for him by his mother, the words of victory came to his ears.

"It's time to hit the road!"

Li Mao knew that the master was about to leave, and it was time for him to leave, Li Mao suddenly came to his mother, who was continuing to make the next strip, and knelt deeply on the ground.

"Mother, the child is leaving, you take care of yourself, the child will come back to see you in the future!"

After Li Mao finished speaking with tears in his eyes, he kowtowed to his mother a few times, and then rushed out of the room quickly, and disappeared in less than a while.

"Mao'er, you're ......!"

Li Maoniang quickly ran to the gate, looking at the empty village road, her old face kept crying.

......

"Childe, I don't know Li Mao's mother's longevity .....!"

Gong Lao sat on top of the white clouds, looked at Li Mao, who was saying goodbye below, and asked in a low voice to the son next to him.

"Don't worry, I've already injected a Shou Yuan Pill into his mother's body, and I will slowly absorb it in the future!"

Xiu Xian's clone looked at the parting scene below, remembering that after he disappeared, the old mother burst into tears, and his eyes suddenly moistened a little.

"Let's go!"

The cultivator clone used his mana to evaporate the tears in his eyes, and saw that the apprentice Li Mao had been picked up by Gong Lao above the white clouds, and immediately gave the order to set off.

......

During this period of Kunji City, people were panicked, down to the Qi refining period, up to the merger period, and it seemed that there was still a tribulation period, as long as it was near Kunji City, there was a high chance that it would disappear, and all kinds of rumors suddenly spread.

Someone said: The demon beasts of the 100,000 mountains are coming.

Some people say: Could it be an evil thing?

Some people also say: There is a man-eating demon beast near Kunji City.

Wait a minute......!

Many people have already left Kunji City, and the originally lively and prosperous Kunji City is about to become a dead city, but the strange thing is that the city lord of Kunji City has never come forward.

There were also many people who went to the city lord's mansion to ask the city lord for an explanation, and after that, it was as if these people had suddenly disappeared.

......

More than a month later!

At this time, on an official road, the cultivator clone and Gong Lao looked at Li Mao with a serious face.

"Master, I've really thought about it!"

Li Mao lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Hey, everyone has their own path, and teachers can't interfere with your path to enlightenment, so let's go!"

The cultivator clone raised his head, looked at the sun in the sky, and said slowly.

"The apprentice must cultivate diligently, and he will not live up to the hard work of the master!"

Li Mao knelt on the ground and said to his master.

"You take this, don't be trapped by the red dust!"

The cultivator clone threw a storage ring in front of Li Mao, and the figures of the two of them disappeared immediately.

Li Mao looked at the storage ring in front of him, respectfully picked it up, hid it in the placket on his chest, looked at the master who had disappeared, and suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.

...

"Manager Ba, leave nine life-saving divine thoughts for my apprentice's sea of consciousness!"

Chief Ba was smelting the magic weapon diligently, and when he heard the sound of Gongzi's transmission, he suddenly split into nine small divine thoughts and flew towards the air of the mustard seed space.

The zombie deity took the nine divine thoughts of Chief Ba in his hand, and he also split out nine black divine thoughts, all of which hit Li Mao's eyebrows, who was getting up from the ground.

"Apprentice, that's all you can do for a teacher, I hope you succeed in your cultivation!"