Immortal cultivators go from humans to immortals, from cocoons to butterflies, and life sublimates and transforms, this extremely difficult road is not for everyone.

Therefore, high-level immortal cultivators will inevitably watch the death of countless relatives and friends around them.

Parents passed away, red face and white hair, in the process some people become insensitive, but some people can still maintain abundant emotions, this kind of emotion, is open-minded and carefree.

When Zhang Lie walked over, he saw the 10,000-year-old bamboo demon in front of him, reading human poetry books, and seeing the thatched house without any traces of magic carving, and immediately had some judgments about his temperament and cultivation methods.

Therefore, he opened his mouth and recited the ancient word dragon of Mr. Su Shi in his previous life: Dingfeng Turmoil.

Sure enough, he immediately calmed the 10,000-year-old bamboo demon in front of him, and let the young people in the thatched cottage taste the feelings repeatedly, feeling that even if they read another 10,000-year-old book, they would be afraid that it would be difficult to make such words.

Mr. Su Shi's words are so magnificent that in that era, they were written on the city wall by the literati of the enemy country and worshipped.

is the essence of civilization, Zhang Lie has been in this Xuanhuang world for more than 200 years, and he has never seen anyone comparable to him.

Of course, the scholars and immortal cultivators in this world are more likely to study the Tao of the Haoshou Poor Sutra and have the way of poetry, but the research is not in-depth.

"But I'm slow to treat fellow Daoists, please come in."

The young man in the black and white robe quickly got up, pushed open the door, and invited Zhang Lie to walk in, and as he gave him a light high-five, a woman and a man, one older and one young, walked out of the hut, and the two yawned and cooked spiritual tea.

The girl is beautiful and beautiful, and the Taoist child is cute and cute.

Zhang Lie could see at a glance that they were not people, all of them were transformed by spiritual bamboo, and the young man in the black and white robe seemed to be master and servant, and there was a huge gap in mana, but in fact, they were more like family members, and at this time, he looked at Zhang Lie curiously while making tea.

If this is a purely servant relationship, there is no doubt that it is rude.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. ”

"Good words, really good words, there should be a second half of this song, right? There seems to be an unfinished meaning in it. ”

At this time, the tea of the girl and the boy had already been boiled, and the demon fire boiled the tea, quickly and mellowly, and soon served to the front.

After this green leaf tea was served, Zhang Lie had already sensed that there was nothing wrong with this cup of tea, not to mention that his cultivation had five poisonous evil elements, and all poisons would not invade, so he generously picked up the tea cup and tasted it carefully.

As soon as the thick green tea soup was in my mouth, I felt a little bitter at first, and then there was a burst of sweetness, and even the soul seemed to have a clear feeling.

He tasted it carefully and found that drinking this tea often increased the monk's divine consciousness and made his eyes more spiritual.

"This is the best green leaf tea in my purple bamboo forest, although it is no longer helpful for you and me to improve our cultivation, but it can still cleanse the eyes of the gods, as long as you drink it once, it will make people have an endless aftertaste."

"If Daoyou is willing to give the second half of the poem just now, I will give all the green leaf tea that I have accumulated for 20 years to Daoyou."

It seems that Zhang Lie has aroused elegance, and the young man who has been transformed by the 10,000-year-old bamboo demon said.

In fact, it's a temptation.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. The demon race can't summarize such words, but the truth in it, for the vigilance of the alien race, the demon race will only be deeper than the human race.

The two Jindan True Realm of the Human Race and a Purple Mansion Realm monk came to this Bibo Lake and Purple Bamboo Forest together, of course, they had a plan.

This 10,000-year-old bamboo demon is testing what Zhang Lie wants at this time.

He knew it in his heart, and Zhang Lie also understood it.

Therefore, the latter drank the green leaf spirit tea, but sat there laughing and did not say a word.

"Fellow Daoist, my purple bamboo forest is also rich in Bimu Spiritual Heart, which can assist monks who cultivate the two exercises of Water Spirit Root and Wood Spirit Root to break through the realm."

"Otherwise, do you want this purple jade spirit bamboo? Born with a fifth-order spiritual material, as long as a mouthful of mana is injected, it will grow and several feet, and it can rise up a spiritual glow flame, sacrifice to attack the enemy, weigh more than the mountains, and generate latent strength, can shake off the enemy's body joints, unpredictable, is an excellent material for refining wood attribute magic weapons and flying swords. ”

The two of them in the thatched cottage seem to be more energetic.

One introduced all kinds of spiritual treasures, but the other kept smiling and silent.

In the end, the 10,000-year-old bamboo demon had introduced all the treasures in his purple bamboo forest, and could only sit back in his place, looking at the young Taoist in front of him with a wry smile, as if he was helpless.

At this time, Zhang Lie opened his mouth and said that it was already worth at least 100,000 spirit stones, and the second half of the turmoil was fixed:

"The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. ”

“…… Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

The young man who was transformed by the 10,000-year-old bamboo demon got the complete "Fixing the Storm", struck each other with his palms, and praised it twice in a row.

Then he said to the boy beside him:

"Go, prepare a copy of these spiritual objects such as green leaf tea, Bimu spiritual heart, purple jade spiritual bamboo, etc. If you want to choose the best of them, if there is a slight mistake, you are the only one who asks. ”

The boy rarely saw his master with such a demeanor, and immediately wanted to retreat.

However, he was casually pressed by Zhang Lie's probe and stopped by him.

"Fellow Daoists, you don't have to, Zhang didn't come here this time for these spiritual objects."

“…… This Zhang Daoyou, in Xia Zhu Yuxin, I really want to make this friend, let's replace the wine with tea today, isn't it good to enjoy this song "Fixing the Storm"? After tonight, we all have one more friend. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Lie smiled, took out a green jade-colored spiritual gourd from his storage ring, and said:

"Zhang came this time to invite Taoist friends to live here. A hundred years later, the ferocity of the Taoist friend is washed away, and the spirit is resurrected, Zhang is willing to accept the Taoist friend as a disciple and lead you into the Tao. ”

As soon as Zhang Lie said this, in the thatched house, the boy and the girl all showed fierceness, and they almost turned back into a demon body.

Only the handsome Taoist in front of Zhang Lie didn't seem to be abnormal.

However, the sheathed long sword beside it was buzzing at this moment, and it seemed that it might come out of its scabbard at any moment and slash at it.

"You all go down, Zhang Daoyou dares to come alone, dare to say such things in front of me, it is definitely not something you can deal with. Give it all to me...... Get down! ”

Hiss, hiss, hiss, with the spread of the demonic qi in the body of this 10,000-year-old bamboo demon, the surrounding air emitted a slight sound of breaking through the air, this is a fierce sword qi, which spreads out with its transparent body as the center.

"Go out and fight, it's a good thatched house, it should be your beloved thing, don't destroy it."

(End of chapter)