Chapter 7 Forming a team of immortal cultivators
After a night of silence, the entire King of Han returned to calm, waiting for the wind to rise again.
Wang Xiqing and Wei Zhuang quietly returned to Zilanxuan, and after a short rest, the sky was already dawning, and when the light of dawn shone on the treetops, there were four figures sitting in the stone pavilion under the tree.
When the sun fell on the face of the man in Tsing Yi, Wang Xiqing slowly opened his eyes, the flames in his pupils rose, and a white mist spit out from his mouth at the same time.
This scorching heat made his whole body boil, and his internal force burned, and the temperature contained in this first ray of light was far higher than that of the midday sun, and the power it carried was also nourishing his body.
And the moment night falls, the moon and stars, the moment their light falls, the cold moonlight, the pure starlight, will also bring a baptism.
Compared with the scorching heat, the stars and the moon bring tranquility and coolness.
The alternating washing of a variety of energies has made the man's body also transform rapidly, as a monk, without a strong physique, how can he be a melee mage?
"What are you looking at?"
Wang Xiqing, who had finished breathing, found that Wei Zhuang, Zinu, and the startled salamander were all looking at him, so he spoke.
"The vision of Childe's cultivation is too exaggerated than that of Taoist cultivators!"
The purple girl and the startled salamander replied in shock, and Wei Zhuang, who was expressionless, also showed his mood with a look full of surprise, as Zilanxuan, Luowang, and Guigu Zongheng, he naturally knew what about the other hundred martial artists.
Last night, the man had a bright moon shadow on his head, accompanied by a little silver-white light particles around him, the flames burning in his eyes at this moment, and the waves of air currents in the courtyard that looked like tides, really made the three of them feel suspicious, this kind of cultivation method is completely different from that of a martial artist.
"yes..."
Wang Xiqing smiled indifferently when he heard this, there is no qi refining method for the sun, moon and stars in this world, and the Taoist mental method here is just to absorb the aura of nature, no, at present, this realm can only be regarded as the qi of nature, not the aura.
Aura is the source of transforming internal force into mana, and the power of advanced mana far exceeds that of internal force, and the consumption of spellcasting will also be reduced, and the combat effectiveness will also start a qualitative change at this moment.
"You guys helped, I don't know what you want to know?"
Wang Xiqing continued to speak, he guessed that the other party should be interested in his origin, no matter what the purpose, the three of them did save him, although he didn't need it, but, as the actual beneficiary, he was still willing to reveal something, the fairy road is long, and he still needs some Taoist friends, after all, he is from the earth planet, and he is not a hermit living in the deep mountains and old forests.
"Where the hell are you from?"
Wei Zhuang, who had already stood up and stood with his arms on his side, said in a decisive tone.
Purple girl, the startled salamander's eyes moved, and a look of curiosity appeared in her eyes, they also wanted to know this question, and they just wanted to know, and they didn't know why, when they came into contact with Wang Xiqing, their hearts seemed to be washed, and the breath of fireworks gradually subsided.
Wang Xiqing's eyes swept over the three of them, and he couldn't help but groan, although it was okay to tell him to reveal something, he didn't take the three of them away, and they didn't do it, but he wouldn't do it, after all, people had helped him.
However, there are some things that he knows and doesn't know, which is simply incomparable, and he hasn't yet decided whether to take the three of them on the road to becoming immortals, because only he can be reborn, and the danger of this road is far greater than that of a martial artist!
The only thing he could provide was a base camp where he could run away, but in the cultivation world, as long as he was 0.00 seconds late, he would either die or be disabled.
Do you want to form a team?
This is a question, can people from low-level worlds compete with the natives of the high-level, top-level worlds, and so on?
Thinking of this, Wang Xiqing had some thoughts spreading, he himself is from a low-level world, if it weren't for the hole cards and prophetic foresight, if he wanted to step on the aborigines, it was really a little unclear.
The three of them found that the man was thinking, and they were all silent, for some reason, the three of them were a little throbbing in their hearts, as if there was a great message, as if they were close and far away, teasing themselves.
A moment later
"Do you really want to know? Know that there are some things, known and unknowing, that lead to diametrically opposed situations! ”
After a deep groan, Wang Xiqing pointed at the stone table with his fingers, and slowly spoke calmly like water, why did he decide rashly about such a big matter, first, because of his prophetic foreknowledge of the three people, and secondly, the base camp is his home, whoever he wants to enter, whoever he wants to enter, who he wants, he can kick whomever he wants.
In addition, the heavens and all the worlds are so vast that no matter how large the fleet is, it can be fed.
Moreover, he felt that the convoy of cultivating immortals seemed to be a little interesting!
"Tell me?" The three of them bowed slightly.
"Are you sure?"
"Hmm... Are you sure! ”
Seeing this, Wang Xiqing didn't say much, the fingers on the stone table were gently placed in the center, and under the introduction function of the base camp, in the center of the stone table, a ripple suddenly spread, and a picture like a mirror began to emerge.
"It's... This..."
Wei Zhuang, Purple Girl, and Startled Salamander looked at the picture in front of them, speechless with horror on their faces, thinking about many possibilities, and they were dizzy by the terrifying information that smashed on their heads.
Even Wei Zhuang, who has always been moody, has become equally wonderful on his cold face at this moment.
"Hehe..."
Wang Xiqing looked at the three of them in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile slightly, the reaction of the three of them was also reasonable, if there were aliens in his hometown one day, it was estimated that many people would be stupid on the spot.
For a time, only the crisp bird chirping in Zilanxuan's back garden dotted the quiet pavilions from time to time until the scorching sun was in the sky.
"It's unbelievable..."
Staring at the three people on the stone table, the small mouth of the startled salamander that could hold a cherry because of the shock, and it was difficult to confide a sentence of heart.
"No wonder, no wonder!" The purple girl nodded again and again, and kept repeatedly.
Wei Zhuang retracted his moving gaze and said to the man: "If this is the case, why are you still fighting with the ink crow?" ”
Wang Xiqing, who was pursuing the Qi of the Five Elements that was wandering between heaven and earth, heard this, opened his eyes, and said with an indifferent smile: "The road to immortality is long, if you retreat before you officially embark on the road, then the road to the future, no matter how long you live, you can't reach the extreme, and on the road to becoming an immortal, you need to be brave and diligent!" ”
The reason why he said this was to calm the state of mind of the three of them after opening the treasure, if they were affected by Baoshan, it would definitely not be a good thing for the future, once the strength was stagnant, they could not compete with the giants of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and it was meaningless to live no matter how long they lived!
The life expectancy of the monk is not to survive, but to use it to accumulate strength to compete with the strong, not to survive in the world!
The strong men of the heavens are as vast as smoke, and to live is to fight!