Chapter 103 Immortals

Fang Wuwei nodded, what he thought in his heart was indeed right, this was really the Congxin Sect established by Xiao Lian.

"Master, behind you is the main hall of the Congxin faction, the Congxin Palace. When there is something important in the Congxin Sect, the disciple will gather the elders and several hall masters to enter the Congxin Hall to discuss. Of course, the Congxin Hall is so big, it is not enough to use it for discussion alone, so when there is nothing to do, the Congxin Hall is also a place to send disciples from the heart to listen to the mental method and cultivate the state of mind. ”

Xiao Lian looked at the hall behind him and explained, then turned to look at the woods on the left side of the hall, and continued:

"Master, the disciples of the Congxin Sect all live in the Congxin Building behind the woods. The Congxin faction doesn't pay much attention to the relationship between the upper and lower levels, so the disciple and Xiaorou and the two elders all live together in the small building on the edge of the Congxin Building. ”

Fang Wuwei smiled, he didn't care where he lived, anyway, when he came before, he was wandering around every day, and he was at peace with what he encountered. Although he was still a ghost at that time, he was used to that kind of life in the wilderness.

Xiao Lian paused, turned around again, looked to the right side of the main hall and said:

"Master, on the right back side of the main hall is the Congxin Pavilion, which is mainly the storage place of the heart method, elixir, and magic weapon in the Congxin Sect.

In the absence of the master, the disciple tasted hundreds of thousands of strange herbs in the world, and according to the heart method of the Congxin faction, he found many good medicines to treat demonic obstacles, and the dispensing of those good medicines was also included in the Congxin Pavilion. There are also alchemy, magic weapons, etc., which also exist in the Congxin Pavilion. ”

After Xiao Lian finished speaking, he turned his body back, facing the square in front of the main hall, and then stretched out a hand and introduced:

"This square is from the heart. Whether it is a practice or an assembly, it will be carried out from the heart field. Master, you see, from the other end of the heart field, they are all tools used by disciples for physical cultivation. ”

Fang Wuwei followed Xiao Lian's line of sight and looked at the left end of the square. There were huge boulders stacked neatly, as well as ropes. Each boulder is small to large, with the smallest being half a person tall and the largest being three or four meters, and it takes at least two people to hug them. And each rope was as thick as an arm, and it was stained with a faint color of blood, obviously because the disciples of the Congxin Sect had worked too hard to cut their skin when they were cultivating their physical fitness.

Xiao Lian pointed to the stone steps connecting the square and the main hall, and said:

"Master, you certainly don't know. This stone staircase also has a name, and the disciples called it ......"

Before Xiao Lian finished speaking, Wu Meng pursed her lips and interjected impatiently:

"Alright, Leader of the Cave People on the Summit, this stone step of yours must be called the Heart Steps! In addition to the palace from the heart, it is from the heart building, from the heart pavilion, from the heart field, what else will you do except from the heart! ”

Fang Wu smiled at embarrassment, quickly changed the topic, and said:

"Good apprentice, you really won glory for the teacher, and you did better than the teacher imagined! Speaking of which, why is your hair black again? ”

Now Xiao Lian's hair has really become black and shiny, like a middle-aged man with an excellent body.

Xiao Lian heard Fang Wuwei's praise, lowered his head embarrassedly, and then said:

"Thank you, Master, for the compliment...... As soon as the disciple came back to the wilderness, he felt that the lost true qi poured into his body like a spring, and it should be that the disciple's cultivation was restored, so his hair turned black. ”

As soon as Xiao Lian finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and said:

"By the way, in addition to the Heart Level, that forest also has a name."

Wu Meng's little face was about to wrinkle into a small bun, she rolled her eyes and looked at Xiao Lian, and said unhappily:

"The leader of the cave people on the top of the mountain, is it called Congxin Forest?!"

Xiao Lian shook his head and said respectfully:

"Little immortal, that forest is called Congxin Forest."

Fang Wuwei slapped his head, in this way, Xiao Lian is estimated to be endless, and he may not know what will appear from the heart, from the heart stone, and from the heart furnace. I don't know if Xiao Lian put all the IQ of the name on cultivation, how can he really tell Xiao Lian earlier in addition to being from the heart, and read the word from the heart.

Fang Wuwei made a haha, changed the topic again, and said to Xiao Lian:

"Speaking of which, good disciple, there are still so many disciples looking at you from the heart. It doesn't seem like a good thing for you to explain it to us. ”

Xiao Lian suddenly realized, nodded, and turned around.

The moment Xiao Lian turned around, an incomparably powerful aura was inexplicably exuded from his body, and he glanced at the hundreds of disciples on the field with a serious expression, and said majestically:

"Disciple No. 363 from the heart is obedient! The deity has returned from the fairy world today, and there is an important announcement of something! ”

Xiao Lian paused when he said this, showing resolute eyes, and once again glanced at the hundreds of disciples below, and then said:

"Your Lord of the Gate! That is, your master! It's back! ”

After Xiao Lian finished speaking, he turned sideways and stood behind Fang Wuwei.

As soon as Xiao Lian, who was standing in front of him, retreated, Fang Wuwei directly faced everyone on the field of Xiang Congxin in an instant!

The hundreds of disciples in the square were stunned when they heard Xiao Lian's words, and immediately reacted, each of them looking at Fang Wuwei who was standing in front of the main hall in surprise.

The two young disciples standing at the front of the disciples also widened their eyes, and looked at Fang Wuwei standing in front of Xiao Lian in disbelief.

The young disciple on the left, with a shiny bald head and an extremely delicate face, trembled and said to another young man with tied hair next to him:

Shen Chen...... I heard you right......"

The young man with the name of Shen Chen, with half-length hair, was tied up by a red rope, and the whole person stood straight, but he was also slightly excited and trembled, looked at Fang Wuwei with a straight glare, and said incoherently:

"Ah Cheng...... You heard it right...... It's an immortal! It's a real immortal! It's a real immortal from the fairy world!! ”

Shen Chen's trembling words were like boulders falling into the middle of a big lake, setting off thousands of huge waves in the crowd. As soon as his words fell, hundreds of disciples burst into thunderous cheers for a moment.

Counting the thousands of years of history of the Savage Continent, there has never been a real "immortal"! Now there is a real "immortal" who has appeared in front of them! They are like a rain after a long drought, and their hearts are surging.

Every disciple shouted as if they had seen a superstar, venting their excitement in their hearts! Some disciples even shed tears on the spot!

You must know that the pinnacle pursued by countless cultivators, the immortals, is now standing in front of these young cultivators! Let these young cultivators have no way to control their excitement!!

Fang Wuwei looked at the low carnival in surprise, completely incomprehensible, but he felt a huge sense of satisfaction, and unconsciously quietly filled his heart.

That sense of satisfaction, like a poison disguised as a flower, quietly burrowed into the pure land in Fang Wuwei's heart and quietly took root