Hearing the young man call himself 'old man', the female cultivator's face was still blurred, and her heterochromatic eyes flashed a little puzzled.

Stopped by the boy in his arms and dancing, she asked seriously:

"Immortal... A way to enter the world of reincarnation and cultivate?"

The way to enter the world is the method for the immortal giant to throw away his body, reincarnate and go through reincarnation, and comprehend the avenue of heaven and earth.

Those who can do this are mostly behemoths that can't soar.

Xu Buling thought for a while: "It's not true, it's just a coincidence that I reincarnated." ”

The nun showed a bit of solemnity in her eyes, leaning on his arm, her ears and temples grinding:

"Dare to ask the immortal chief... How many Jiazi are cultivating now?"

How long the cultivation is, age is no longer important, if you insist on asking, it is also calculated with Jiazi.

Xu Buling pondered a little: "The cultivation of a half-jiazi." ”

"One and a half?"

The female cultivator was stunned for a moment, and her tone was a little heavier: "The deity has been practicing for three thousand years, and now I don't dare to call myself the word 'old', you are a 100-year-old child who has not dried up, and you dare to call yourself an old man?"

“....”

Xu Buling's old face flushed: "Hmm... The lesson of the immortal is that the old... The trail is kept in mind. ”

After thinking about it a little, according to the normal speed recorded by the Immortal Gate, three thousand years is at least the ancestor of the Yuanying Realm, and it is not impossible to transform into a god realm.

Dancing with such a great immortal, the pressure is indeed quite high.

Spinners, intersperses, extends, erupts...

Ten fingers interlocked, snuggled sideways...

Luo's skirt swayed, occasionally revealing a pair of slender jade legs, gently moving on the stone floor...

From the branches on the moon, to the loneliness of the mountains, to the whiteness of the east...

The two monks who met in Pingshui danced on the stone lawn like a young man and woman who sympathized with Dou Chukai...

The youngest is also over 100 years old, and his ambiguous thoughts have not risen, but he is dancing tango very seriously.

However, I can't stand it after a long time.

The air pockets and meridians are unobstructed, and the toughness and durability are far beyond mortals.

But Xu Buling's young body after all, condensing qi in four layers, obviously couldn't jump down the immortal ancestor in his hand.

For a day and night, the cultivation was rising steadily, the sea of qi was gradually thickening, but the physical strength had reached the limit.

Finally.

Under the disappointing gaze of the nun, Xu Buling staggered to the ground, gasping for breath, as if he had been squeezed dry.

In one day, no matter how fast the cultivation speed increases, it is only equivalent to five days of penance on weekdays, and there is no immediate effect.

Seeing that the speed had returned to normal, the female cultivator was dissatisfied, so she raised her hand to pinch the trick, and a faint light fell on Xu Buling's body.

Like the spring breeze in February, the physical strength is restored as before.

Xu Buling's breath subsided, and his eyes were surprised.

Got up from the stone lawn, stood up, and bowed to the woman with a blurred face:

"Continue?"

He sensed the superiority of the method of double cultivation.

The higher the other party's cultivation, the faster it becomes, and the cultivation speed has increased fivefold, but it is a rare opportunity, so it is natural to grasp it well.

If you can accompany this immortal ancestor to jump for ten years and eight years, it is not impossible to build a foundation before the age of thirty.

The nuns also think the same way, even if it is only half a step faster, and the effect of accumulating in the long run cannot be underestimated.

She nodded slightly, motioning to continue.

Xu Buling raised his hand and pinched the trick, and ran the spell:

"It's better to dance!"

A green light popped out, and the nun did not dodge or dodge, hitting the center of her eyebrows.

Just right away, Xu Buling's voice sounded in his mind:

"The technique of double cultivation, the same target cannot be performed continuously, please try again after a year. ”

When Xu Buling heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful, and raised his hand and said:

"It's not easy to perform this technique, and the immortal chief will come back next year. ”

The female cultivator nodded slowly, knowing that there must be a limit to this kind of heavenly technique.

She thought for a while, and asked kindly: "Can Daoist friends teach me this technique, in exchange, I will split the Qi Mansion veins in your body for you, and the golden pill can be unimpeded." ”

Practicing one line, Jieneidan is counted as entering the hall and entering the room, and truly stepping into the gate of eternal life.

The immortal giants used their great magical powers to wash the marrow and change the bones, and broke through the barriers before the knot in advance, which is a great blessing that can only be enjoyed by the descendants of the immortal family.

It is tantamount to changing one's life against the sky, and the price should not be underestimated.

This exchange can be described as full of sincerity.

However, Xu Buling shook his head helplessly: "Talented, can't be taught." ”

The female cultivator was a little regretful, the magic comprehended by gifted people, outsiders really knew it, and they couldn't learn it.

She pondered slightly, and raised her hand to take out a jade slip.

The word 'Zhu Chen' is engraved on it, suspended and empty, and falls in the palm of Xu Buling's hand.

"Your cultivation is too low, and the effect of this technique is better than nothing.

Wait for a year and a half to toss, and then come to me in Zhulu Mountain and accept you as a heir. ”

Words, the female cultivator's sword floated away, and in the blink of an eye, it had entered the clouds.

In cultivation, people are always silent and come and go in a hurry.

Xu Buling caught the jade slip, raised his hand and saluted:

"Dare to ask the immortal chief's name?"

"Zhu Chenshan, I wish Concubine Qu. ”

Xu Buling recalled a little, he had never heard of Zhu Hao Mountain, I am afraid that he is a transcendent immortal family, and he only remembers it in his heart at the moment.

After taking the jade slip into his arms and noting down the fall of the entire chess game, he went down to the Queming Mountain.

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At the entrance of Xujia Village, the village man who was engaged in agriculture had just returned from the field.

Outside the courtyard of the old family at the entrance of the village, Xu Xiaoyun, who was tall and slender, was wearing a brand-new floral skirt and a double-horned bun, looking left and right at the door.

Xu Mo, a young man who has not yet grown, looks like a little chubby, sitting on the threshold with a bowl of scallion and egg noodles, his mouth full of greasy.

Immediately leaving home, Mr. and Mrs. Xu were obviously reluctant, and the woman kept standing at the door, chatting with the two children, telling them to go home early.

In the past three years, Xu Buling said in the name of an old master in the county town that the two children of the Xu family were smart and could do great things, so they moved Xu Lao and his wife.

For his father and mother, he naturally said the same thing, but he just sent it over by the way and came back at the beginning of the year.

At the gate of the small courtyard in the village, the old lady Chen also looked left and right, and also held a chicken feather blanket, looking for his traces.

Xu Buling carried the bookcase on his back and walked up to him with a bright smile: "Mother." ”

"Dead boy, where did you go to play last night?

You don't have to be fascinated by those big ladies in the county, those girls are shrewd and won't marry you..."

After not returning all night, Chen was naturally worried.

Xu Buling is fifteen years old, his body is completely open, and he has reached the age of talking about marriage.

A long black hair, a face whiter than the girl's family, tender and tender, good-tempered and sensible, the Chen family is about to raise him as a daughter, for fear of being deceived by the big lady in the city.

In this regard, Xu Buling just smiled: "I know." ”

Chen took the chicken feather blanket, but after all, he was reluctant to hit it twice, took the bookcase over, and tidied up Xu Buling's clothes:

"Take Xiaoyun and them to travel far away, be careful on the road, listen to Qingxu Lao Dao say that there are monsters outside, and fox spirits, who specialize in harming scholars who enter Beijing..."

Xu Buling has been up and down for a hundred years, looking at her mother's chatter, but she feels a little childish.

However, my heart was quite warm, so I didn't refute it.

As for the yokai?

Xu Buling hooked the corners of his mouth.

In the cultivation of the world, this is called the treasure of heaven and earth...