It is difficult to cultivate immortals, and it is difficult to go to the sky!

"Humanity is insignificant, immortal is reckless, in vain... Do you know how difficult and dangerous this path of cultivating immortals is, not to mention the three realms of foundation building, knotting Dan, and Yuanying Divine Power, only the qi refining of this first realm, I don't know how many Heavenly Vertical Wizards are blocked! ”

On the fairy mountain surrounded by a bell and a beautiful bell, the cranes are flying, the fairy beasts are tumbling, and the green smoke is accompanied by the milky white aura slowly rising, just like a fairyland on earth!

At the top of the fairy mountain, there is an elegant pavilion, a crane-haired and childish old man carries his hands on his back, and his snow-white long hair flutters in the wind, which looks like an artistic conception of fairy wind and bones.

Lao Dao was followed by an eleven or twelve-year-old handsome young man, his eyes were smart, his edges and corners were sharp, and his natural long black hair was messy by the wind, what a handsome young man!

"Apprentice, although the old man sees that your roots and bones are excellent, and it is rare for a hundred years, but if you want to enter this Qi Refining Realm, I am afraid that you will not be able to do it without ten years of hard work!" Wu Yazi sighed.

"Master, how can you tell if you have entered the Qi Refining Realm?" Fang Sheng blinked his dark jewel-like eyes and asked curiously.

"Immortal cultivators turn the aura of heaven and earth into their own spiritual power, and the Void Imperial Object is the standard of the Qi Refining Realm, as long as you can move a pen out of thin air, it means that you have already refined Qi!"

"Oh......"

"Huh? What's going on, why is the earth moving! ”

"I'm sorry Master, I accidentally lifted our mountain gate."

"What ?!!"

Wu Yazi was shocked, but after quickly covering it up, he showed a light and breezy expression again, and nodded at Fang Sheng with satisfaction: "Good apprentice, you didn't look away as a teacher, you are really a once-in-a-century genius, and you have refined qi so quickly!" ”

"But ......"

As soon as his voice changed, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said seriously: "The foundation building of this second realm is not so easy, in order to reach the foundation building period as a teacher, he forgot to sleep and eat, and he has been practicing hard for eighteen years!" ”

"Master, how do you judge whether you have entered the foundation building realm?" Fang Sheng blinked his big clear eyes and asked curiously.

"The foundation building realm is the foundation of cultivating immortals, and ordinary qi refining streams cannot be called real immortal cultivators, because the mana of qi refining cultivators is low, and they have no magical powers, only when they reach the foundation building realm, the mana in the body can be endless, revealing the skills of immortals!"

Wu Yazi's eyes lit up, and he began to state the main point: "And to meet the standard of the foundation building realm, it is the flight of the imperial sword!" In other words, the flight of this imperial sword is extremely difficult, not only does it require a huge amount of mana as the foundation, but the requirements for understanding are ridiculously high, it is by no means a year or two years can be done, at least ten ...... Well? ”

Wu Yazi's words froze, and he looked at Fang Sheng, who was happily flying around in front of him, his eyes gradually turned red!

"In vain... You?! He pointed to Fang Sheng floating in the sky, his arm trembling all the time.

"I'm sorry Master, but I seem... I don't know how to build the foundation! Fang Sheng happily turned his head in the sky, scratching his head a little shyly.

"Ahem......"

Wu Yazi desperately lowered the mouthful of old blood pressure that surged up his throat, and said categorically: "For the teacher... Sure enough, I didn't lose my eyes! ”

"But ......"

He suddenly came to his senses again, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "This third realm of the Dan realm, even if it is you, without thirty or forty years of hard work, it will never be possible!" ”

Speaking of this, his vicissitudes of life appeared in the color of memory, as if he was recalling the hardships of the Dan back then, and he muttered: "Back then, it took thirty-five years for the teacher to form a seven-turn golden pill, and that period was really the most difficult and the best time for the teacher......

"Master......" Fang Sheng wanted to speak and stopped.

"Don't make noise, let the teacher have a good memory!"

"Are you talking about these big round golden eggs?"

Fang Sheng calmly spread out his palm, and a fist-sized brilliant golden pill slowly emerged from his palm.

"Rub! Nine turns of Jindan!! ”

Wu Yazi's eyelids jumped wildly, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and a wisp of crystal blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Master, why did you vomit blood, are you not feeling well?"

"Nope! It's okay! For the teacher... As a teacher is... High! Prosper! Target! ”

Wu Yazi wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, trying to calm down the agitated blood, he looked at Fang Sheng with affection, and desperately squeezed out a gratifying smile: "Apprentice, I am really happy to see you so good, I am so happy, I am so excited, I vomited a little blood, a little thing... It's just a trifle! ”

"Oh, that's good!" Fang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

"Apprentice, your immortal posture is a little beyond the old man's imagination, refining qi, building a foundation, and forming a Dan Three Realms It seems that there is no difficulty in front of you at all, but !!"

At this moment, Wu Yazi showed unprecedented seriousness, clenching his teeth, causing his teeth to rattle, and he almost squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "In front of the Yuan Infant Realm, I am afraid that with your peerless immortal appearance, you can only stand out from everyone!" ”

"Yuan Ying?"

Fang Sheng tilted his little head, and a trace of doubt appeared on his delicate little face.

"That's right, only by reaching the realm of the Yuan Infant can you have the divine power of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth, and the monks of the Yuan Infant Realm can be worthy of a "big" word, so the Yuan Infant Realm is also called the Great Immortal Cultivator! ”

Speaking of this, Wu Yazi's old face showed pride and pride, and he said slowly: "Back then, in order to break through to this Yuanying realm, it took a lot of time for the teacher, and in the history of the Shushan faction, only the ancestor of the founding sect had reached this mysterious realm!" And I have no bounds, I am already qualified to keep pace with the founding ancestor, hahahaha! ”

Wu Yazi laughed wildly, self-absorbed for a while, and found that Fang Sheng was looking at him with an innocent face, he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, and asked with trembling lips, "Disciple... Son, you're not going to get married, are you?!! ”

"No, there isn't." Fang Sheng shook his head.

"That's good." Wu Yazi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, I'm ...... Become an immortal! ”

"W-"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of Wuyazi and fainted on the spot!

……

A thatched hut.

"Master, how are you, are you okay, I don't need to call you 120, Master! You can't die, you ......."

Fang Sheng's expression was gloomy, his eyes were red, he looked at Wu Yanzi who was unconscious on the bed, and said sadly: "You... I haven't bought the promised potato chips yet! ”

"Poof......

This sentence was like a ruthless whipping corpse, which made Wu Yazi, who was still in a coma, spit out blood again, if it weren't for the thick blood in Yuan's infancy, it is estimated that he would have to go to the hospital to replenish his blood.

After school this afternoon, Fang Sheng was walking on the way home, and Wu Yazi suddenly drove a colorful auspicious cloud down from the sky, saying that he had a spiritual light erupting from the heavenly spirit cover, and he was simply a once-in-a-century immortal cultivator.

He praised Fang Sheng to the point of fancy and wanted to take him as an apprentice.

But Fang Sheng's little head melon is so smart, how could he be fooled, he didn't even pay attention to him.

Wu Yazi immediately revealed his identity as the head of the Shushan faction, and also showed the powerful cultivation of the Yuanying Realm, pinching an ant to death with one hand!

Fang Sheng gave him a polite applause, turned around and wanted to slip away.

But at this moment, Wu Yazi gave a condition that Fang Sheng couldn't refuse: "When I am my apprentice, I'll buy you a bag of potato chips, chicken flavor, crunchy!" ”

Some people love money, some people love beautiful women, some people love unparalleled strength, and Fang Sheng loves a bag of potato chips alone, but the temptation of potato chips can't be resisted.

So, Fang Sheng embarked on the road of cultivating immortals for a bag of potato chips!

Occasionally, there will still be this kind of amazing and brilliant Tianjiao in the world, with the posture of the emperor, the fate of the immortal king Dao fruit, walking to pick up gold bars, falling from the sky immortal soldiers, even sleeping and breathing can improve cultivation, and even become an immortal as soon as he is born!

Fang Sheng is such a chosen son!

From the moment he stepped into the Shushan Sect, he suddenly became enlightened, and his cultivation realm rose gradually!

Provincial refining of gas, Mai Zhuji, cross-knot, Yueyuan Baby, directly turn into a god!

One step of refining the void, two steps of merging, three steps of Mahayana, one thought of flying immortals!

To put it simply, Fang Sheng only took two breaths of abundant aura, and immediately became an immortal!

At this time, he was very puzzled in his heart: "Cultivating immortals...... Is it hard?! ”