At this time, a middle-aged man sat in a corner of the water, his eyes closed, his fingertips slightly twisted on his knees, motionless, as if he was asleep.

The flow of water forms an oval space around him.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, squinted slightly and looked into the distance, and then saw the figure disappear in a flash, and even the lake did not fluctuate in the slightest.

It's cold! Little Peach desperately paddled towards a reef on the west shore of the lake, and the winding lake blocked the view of the families on the shore.

She also relied on her choice to escape by water, she had been very watery since she was a child, and she could escape as long as she was ashore.

She used all her strength to suck before she climbed the rocks and climbed up tremblingly.

The lack of oxygen and the cold made her want to faint, and she pinched the flesh of her thighs fiercely to keep her awake, she was afraid that she would never wake up if she fell asleep.

She slowed down for a while, but felt colder and harder to breathe, she looked at the nearest shore to herself, there were still about twenty feet, the lake was about to freeze, she had to get ashore as soon as possible, she had to stay here she had only a dead end.

Thinking of that culprit, if she still had the life to meet him, she would have cut him with a thousand knives. She must live, fight! She took a deep breath and slowly slid into the water, shivering, and paddling towards the shore.

Under a bare old tree on the shore stood a man who had just meditated at the bottom of the lake, looking condescendingly at the little peach in the lake and frowning slightly.

Weird! A weak mortal can hold on to the water for so long, the wind direction is blowing to the east, the water seems to be supporting her small body to the west, she has a different affinity for water, with his cultivation at a glance, he can see that this is a mortal little girl who has not cultivated, could it be .....

Little Peach felt that she had no strength, her limbs were getting stiffer and stiffer, her ears were buzzing, her brain was blank, she couldn't help but wanted to breathe but was poured into her chest by cold water, is she going to die?

She remembered that winter, her grandfather's face full of folds when she smiled, her eyes were hot and stinging, she felt very tired, very tired to live, the world was so ruthless, she had no relatives, no direction, every day she was alone alone, living alone in this world, she remembered her grandfather's last wish before he died, and remembered that her grandfather told her to live well. But it's really hard!

The man's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and the next moment he found a strange-looking piece of wood out of nowhere, and the wood flew towards the people in the lake with a long whizz in the wind.

The wood floated down the lake to the little peach's hand, she subconsciously grabbed the wood, climbed her life-saving straw and floated on the water, greedily breathing fresh air, the instinct of survival made her squeeze out the last trace of strength and rowed towards the shore with difficulty.

Sure enough, with the support point, the water flow slowly drifted over against the current. He stretched his brows, and with a stride he came to the side of the little peach, reached out and grabbed the little peach, and as soon as he turned around, he was back to the shore. Little Peach only felt a burst of clouds and fog, and she was on land, she looked up with difficulty and looked at the person in front of her.

"Who are you?" The sound is the size of a mosquito.

The man saw a small thing in front of him that was not up to his chest, thin and small, unable to stand steadily, wearing a tattered clothes, shivering with cold, with wet and messy hair, a few tufts still attached to his cheeks to see his face, his lips were blue from the cold, and a pair of big eyes were black and round, looking at him vigilantly, like a little wild cat fished out of the water, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

Little Momoko saw the man's mouth move, and before she could hear clearly, she saw that her clothes and hair were actually dry, dry. She felt like she couldn't turn her head, and then she felt like she lost consciousness as soon as it was dark.

The man took out a fluffy blanket out of thin air and laid the little peach flat on the blanket.

He stretched out his bony hand and patted the little peach's head, slightly closed his eyes and used his divine sense to probe the little peach's body, the little peach felt a dull pain in his head in the coma, and couldn't help frowning, and the next moment this feeling disappeared without a trace.

The man put down his hand, and sure enough, it was a single water spirit root, a water spirit body, and he couldn't imagine that this mortal town with poor spiritual energy had given birth to such a genius, and an idea gradually took shape in his heart......

The little peach floated in a sea of water, boundless, and she kept paddling and paddling, looking for land.

After rowing for some time, she saw a boat in the distance, and she rowed towards it, and she shouted for help, but the fisherman could not hear it, and after he threw his net into the sea, he said something to another fisherman beside him.

Little Peach rowed over desperately but found that she couldn't get close to the fishing boat, and the distance between the two sides began to get farther and farther, and the shadows of the fisherman and the fishing boat gradually blurred, and finally disappeared.

When she was desperate, she saw another boat drifting in the distance, could it be that the boat went and returned? A cup of tea floated to a short distance from her, and she finally saw the people on board.

"Grandpa! Is that you? You're here to save Little Peach, aren't you? She saw what her grandfather had said, but she couldn't hear it clearly, and when she tried to lean over again, he became more and more indistinct, and she cried out:

"Grandpa! Don't go! Don't leave me! ”

The vague figure gradually became clear again, but his face could not be seen clearly, only his tall figure could be seen, and his moon-white robe was blown by the sea breeze, like a fairy.

She saw the man reach out to her, the palm of which looked dry and warm, and she was about to reach out when a spirit woke up

It turned out to be a dream! She wiped the sweat from her head, and she found herself lying in a cave.

"You're awake!" Little Peach was startled, looked for the source of the sound, and saw the man yesterday, the benefactor who saved her.

"You saved me, didn't you! Thank you for saving your life! She struggled to her feet and tried to bow down. It's the first time that a man has been called a hero, which is a bit funny.

"No need to be polite! Meeting is fate, this seat is called 'Jinghuai', which belongs to the Kunlun faction. ”

"What is the road number?"

"It's the name of this seat, have you ever heard of the monk?"

Little Peach shook her head.

"A monk is a person with a spiritual root, who absorbs spiritual energy into himself and transforms it into spiritual power for his own use, which is cultivating immortals."

Jing Huai stretched out his finger and pointed to a stone in front of him, silently reciting in his heart, a stream of air that was invisible to the naked eye shot towards the stone, and the stone was instantly torn apart.

Little Peach was dumbfounded, and the memory in her mind became clear in an instant, when she was about to drown in the lake, she inexplicably returned to the shore; Covered in water, her hair and clothes dried out inexplicably.

"Immortals! You're an immortal, aren't you?"

Jing Huai shook his head, turned around with his hands behind his back and said:

"Becoming an immortal and immortality is the dream of every monk, and this seat is just a monk on the road to becoming an immortal."

"How arduous is the road to becoming an immortal, luck, qualifications, and perseverance are indispensable! There are many monks who have perseverance, but qualification is the first threshold. ”

"Qualification is also the spiritual root, the spiritual root is divided into five elements, namely: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the aura in the air is also divided into five elements, the more spiritual roots are absorbed into the body, the more aura attributes are absorbed into the body, and the more aura is needed."

"Since the Great War of Immortals and Demons 30,000 years ago, the aura has become thinner and thinner, and today's aura is simply not enough for multiple spiritual root cultivators to promote, and those with a single spiritual root only need to absorb the aura of the same attribute to be promoted."

"The thinner the spiritual energy, the fewer people who have spiritual roots, and even if there are spiritual roots, they are mostly pseudo-spiritual roots."

"Therefore, those who have a spiritual root are one in a thousand, and a single spiritual root is even more one-in-a-thousand." Saying that, Jing Huai looked at the little peach with a little eager gaze.

"And you have that one-of-a-kind single spirit root, the water spirit root!"

Little Peach looked at Jing Huai in a daze, thinking in her head, "This means that she can also cultivate immortals?" ”

When Little Peach was stunned, she suddenly heard a sentence that she will never forget.

"Would you like to worship this seat as a teacher?"