Chapter 7: To the Imperial Capital

"This dress is simply made for me." Wearing clothes, Lan Zhixiao's appearance has improved a lot, and she has not forgotten to stink.

It was the first time he wore this type of clothes, a bit similar to the improved Hanfu, plus he looked good, especially his temperament.

The courtyard door was just hidden and not closed, Lan Lan leaned against the door, originally planning to wait for Lan Zhixiao to change his clothes before letting him in, but when he heard what he said after changing, his face turned even redder, and he ran into the house.

"Did I run away?" Lan Zhixiao pushed open the door and walked in, puzzled.

Bai Cha had already changed her clothes and stood sideways in the courtyard, her long white skirt outlining grace, and she really felt like a fairy descending to earth.

"Mortals must go through birth, old age, sickness and death, only cultivating immortals can achieve eternity, have you ever thought about cultivating." Bai Cha turned around, with a flawless melon seed face, and a charming and colorful figure.

Lan Zhixiao was stunned, not because of the beauty of white tea, but because of cultivating immortals.

"Can I also cultivate immortals?"

Cultivating immortals means being able to live with heaven and earth, not growing old or dying, power and wealth are all within reach, and the temptation is not ordinary.

If it was in the past, asking you to cultivate immortals is nothing more than staying up late, and skipping meals...... It's different here, it's a real immortal cultivator.

"There is very little spiritual energy in heaven and earth, and it is no longer possible to cultivate."

Bai Cha put his hands on his flat lower abdomen and continued: "Cultivating immortals is against the sky, when the cultivation is to the extreme, the heavenly tribulation descends, and the physical body will not be able to bear it, and the body will disappear. You can refine your body first and wait for the opportunity. ”

"Cultivating immortals still needs opportunities?" Lan Zhixiao thought that she could directly cultivate immortals, and her excited heart was lowered a lot of temperature by a splash of cold water.

"The aura in the world is thin, like a curse, ordinary people can't cultivate at all, and only a small number of people have the inheritance left by their predecessors and have cultivation."

"Because the aura is thin, even if you have cultivation, it is almost fixed, and it is difficult to continue to be promoted, in order to continue to be promoted, cultivators start a journey to find inheritance, and want to be promoted by constantly accepting inheritance and accumulating, but inheritance often exists in various forbidden places, which is extremely dangerous, and there is almost no return."

"There seems to be a sign of aura revival, so it's always good to refine the body first."

Bai Cha patiently explained that the revival of aura means that everyone has the opportunity to cultivate, and refining the body first is the best preparation.

"Then I have to refine my body, you have to teach me, by the way, do you want to apprentice first?" Lan Zhixiao is interested again, and it is good to have a fairy master.

"I'm just reminding you, and I'm not going to teach you anything." After Bai Cha finished speaking, he walked into the house.

"You can tell me about cultivating immortals again." Lan Zhixiao followed.

After entering the house, he pestered the white tea and talked about cultivation.

The cultivation of cultivators is divided into nine realms, in order, they are Qi Acceptance, Condensation, Cheng Dan, Gu Yuan, Soul Crossing, Incarnation, Returning to Truth, Channeling Spirit, and Half-Immortal, and each realm has nine levels, and after the success of the Half-Immortal, it is the cultivator's dream of ascending to Immortal.

Lan Zhixiao listened with relish, and as she listened, she imagined whether she could copy someone else's cultivation after completing the first task.

He also asked euphemistically if it was possible to copy other people's cultivation to himself, and when he learned that he could absorb others' cultivation, his face was even more expectant.

As for the revival of aura, regarding the spars, it is rumored that the spars can make people cultivate, but many cultivators have spars, but they are not able to understand it.

"Sister Bai, is this the spar you are talking about?" Lan Lan interrupted the white tea, holding a crystal clear stone in her hand, with sharp edges and blue light.

Seeing the spar that Lan Lan took out, Lan Zhixiao's eyes lit up, this is a ready-made cultivation path.

Bai Cha was not as excited as him, but became vigilant: "Where did you get the spare?" ”

"I picked it up in the mountains, and I kept it because I thought it looked good." Lan Lan blinked, full of innocent little eyes.

"Can you show me?" Lan Zhixiao asked expectantly.

"It's useless for me to keep it, so I'll give it to you." Lan Lan handed the spar to Lan Zhixiao.

"What's so embarrassing about that." Lan Zhixiao's face was serious, but his hand was unkind, and he took the spar without hesitation.

"It's fine, but you'll have to give me back your clothes." Lan Lan rubbed her hands and said shyly.

"This dress fits well, give it to me together, it's useless for you to keep it."

Lan Zhixiao looked at the spar intently, the spar sparkled like a sapphire, the size of half a fist, except that it might be valuable, and it couldn't see anything.

"But...... This is the garment I made for my future father-in-law. Lan Lan muttered softly, as if she wanted to bury her head.

Although Lan Lan said it very quietly, Lan Zhixiao still heard it, his heart shook, his hand shook, and the spar fell to the ground with a snap.

"You said you sent me, it's okay to break it." He picked up the hedron and said embarrassedly.

As for the clothes...... If you didn't hear it, you will have the opportunity to pay it back in the future, looking at the panda pajamas next to Bai Cha, put them here as collateral.

"Hmm." Lan Lan replied softly.

There were obvious marks on the ground, but the spar was still intact.

"This hedron is so hard." Playing with the spar and continuing to study it over and over again, the cultivator couldn't see the mystery in it, and it wasn't something he would unravel in a while.

"Why are you inquiring about the Imperial Capital and the Listening Wind Pavilion?" Bai Cha asked lightly.

It's not the first time she's seen a spare, and she's been groping before, so she doesn't have much interest in hedron.

"Go to the imperial capital to do something."

Lan Zhixiao will definitely not tell the system and the tasks issued by the system, this is a secret, as for the grudge with Tingfeng Pavilion, he doesn't want to mention it to others for the time being.

"Less than a hundred miles to the southeast is the imperial capital, for the sake of your clothes, I will accompany you on a trip." Jingjing glanced at the panda pajamas, and then at Lan Zhixiao.

"Really? To the southeast is the imperial capital? Lan Zhixiao hid the spar in her arms and became excited again.

It really makes sense that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, the previous ones were all disasters, and the current ones are blessings.

"That's right." White Tea definitely replied.

"Then what are you waiting for, rush to rush, the imperial capital is up."

Lan Zhixiao stood up, but her stomach was not angry, and she grunted, this is hungry.

Lan Lan Lan was heartfelt, went to get two baked cakes, wrapped them and handed them to Lan Zhixiao, signaling him to take them, he could eat them on the way.

"Thank you."

Lan Zhixiao took the baked cake, and Lan Lan took out a money bag and stuffed it into him: "You have just been robbed, bring these silver taels, I have been to the imperial capital, and it costs money everywhere." ”

"Okay, just assume that I borrowed you, and I will definitely pay you back in the future." Knowing that it is difficult to move an inch without money, Lan Zhixiao is not polite: "Let's go." ”

"Please wash and keep this set of clothes, and I will come to pick it up in the future." Bai Cha said to Lan Lan before leaving.

Lan Lan nodded in agreement, sent the two outside the courtyard gate, and waved goodbye.

Until they couldn't be seen, a phantom appeared out of thin air and said to Lan Lan: "It is true that the emperor held a competition, and the purpose is to introduce cultivators into the imperial capital. ”

"Got it." Lan Lan smiled evilly: "I didn't think that Tu Shan still had survivors, but I could take advantage of it." ”