"If your weapon-making talent is discovered early, even if your physical fitness is only in the posture of a middle-aged person, it will still be contested by the major immortal sects. Moreover, after getting started, they will definitely give you immortal seeds, at least they will let you build a foundation and become an immortal......"

"How much more time to work for them for a few more decades?" Li Chengfei asked rhetorically.

"You little old man, don't complain. It's a two-way street. If you don't have use value, why do people give you the opportunity to become immortals? Why did you give you immortal seeds? Do you know how precious immortal seeds are? In this world, there is a fixed number of immortal seeds, and because of the changes in the Heavenly Dao, there are fewer and fewer immortal seeds! Even the descendants of the six immortal sects, in order to fight for an immortal seed, often turn against each other and fight to the death! ”

The old drunkard snorted coldly.

"There is a definite number of immortal seeds...... Limited edition? Feel relieved! Sooner or later, I'll have a fairy seed of my own! I will ascend to the immortal! Li Chengfei's eyes were bright.

His tone was calm, however, the old drunkard felt a strong sense of confidence.

This kind of self-confidence is not something that can be pretended to be pretended, but Li Chengfei sincerely feels that he will definitely be able to ascend to the immortal.

"Who gave you the courage to say such things?"

The old drunkard shook his head, couldn't help but say a few more words, and said:

"Remember, one day in the future, if you have the opportunity to get the immortal seed, you must fight for it at all costs! Immortal road must fight! At this point, you can't trust anyone, including your parents, brothers, or even your wife! ”

"Is that you, too?" Li Chengfei asked rhetorically.

The old drunkard rolled his eyes, didn't speak, and let Li Chengfei guess for himself.

"Forget it, what am I telling you to do with this? You're over the age of six, and you're a piece of, and with your physical talent, even if you're thirteen years old, I have a headache, not to mention that at your age, you won't live for a few years. If you can ascend to the immortal, then you are really a ghost, and you can be regarded as setting a record in this immortal world! ”

The old drunkard smiled self-deprecatingly.

It's just strange, after he saw Li Chengfei's talent for making weapons, he was moved by his love for talent, so he said so much nonsense.

But if you return to reality and think about it, with Li Chengfei's talent, at this age, even if he is in the Six Great Immortal Sects, he will not waste an immortal seed on him, right?

"Goo-too-toot!"

The old drunkard took a few sips and staggered away.

"When you're old, you don't fight with others." Li Chengfei looked at his back and couldn't help but remind.

"Don't worry! Old man, I like to drink and not fight. But when I meet someone who owes a beating, I don't mind beating them. I fought old man, and I haven't lost yet! The old drunkard spoke in a smug tone.

Li Chengfei: "......"

However, it can be seen that the old drunkard still feels a little emotional about Li Chengfei's sudden concern.

The old drunkard is gone.

Because Li Chengfei couldn't feel it, the feeling of being watched from time to time floated in.

Li Chengfei took the "Rubik's Cube" and came to the canal.

The scientific name of this thing is called "Poison Aconite" - it is recorded in the "Poison Sutra: Thousand Machines".

The effect is that it can absorb toxins in the air or water, and it is almost effective against the toxins that can be seen every day.

Of course, this kind of poisonous aconite can be made by mortal craftsmen, and the formation engraved on it belongs to the automatic trigger type, and it does not need to be urged by immortals with spells or divine sense, so it is not very precious.

Li Chengfei threw the poisonous aconite into the canal.

Immediately, you could feel the faint light of the runes engraved on it, and with the fluctuation of the law, the canal water emitted ripples like ripples, and after a moment, calm was restored.

There was no movement with the naked eye, but Li Chengfei's divine sense could feel that the poisonous aconite was like a whirlpool, and all the faint filthy qi in the water was absorbed.

"The name of poisonous aconite is worthy of its name!"

Li Chengfei's eyes are bright.

This poisonous aconite can almost clean up the poison in the drain.

However, he made a few more tosses to be on the safe side.

After a while, he took the water from the canal with a scoop, smelled it first, and then licked it a little with the tip of his tongue......

He's checking drugs.

Poison identification is the foundation of the foundation mentioned in the "Poison Sutra", and it is naturally recorded in the Thousand Machines Chapter.

This is the beauty of the incense scriptures, different from the written or pictorial records, after Li Chengfei reverently comprehended the incense scriptures, it was as if he had personally tasted countless kinds of toxins.

The sensation of the taste of the toxin, the sensation of the taste of the toxin on the tongue coating, and even the burning sensation of the skin...... It's as if you've been there.

This is something that cannot be achieved in words or pictures.

"No wonder mortals worship and admire immortals, immortal methods, really wonderful! This incense scripture, in addition to being difficult to make, and it is a one-time consumable, is extremely rare, and the effect of this use is really a spike in ordinary book text and pictures! ”

Li Chengfei sighed with emotion.

Of course, this is also because he has the golden finger of "Nan Ke", otherwise, even if the amount of information recorded in that incense sutra is very large, the amount he can accept is extremely limited.

It's like pouring out a large bucket of water, pouring it down, and using a small spoon to catch it...... There's a lot of water, but you can't get much.

And Li Chengfei caught it all without leaking.

"The toxins in the water have been cleaned up."

Li Chengfei drank it freely, clear and sweet.

The problem of drinking water can be regarded as a complete solution.

Li Chengfei can be rotten again.

Lying on the rocking chair basking in the sun, he was really afraid that if it continued like this, after five years, people would be abolished and there would be no enterprising spirit.

"It's here!"

"This is it!"

"What about people? Come out! ”

"Is there anyone else who can breathe?"

“……”

It's a pity that Li Chengfei wanted to mess up, but some people didn't want him to mess up, and a burst of harmony came, accompanied by the sound of mobile phone vibration, which was the alarm of the courtyard formation was touched, and someone broke in.

Li Chengfei sighed, fiddled with the two pistol holsters on his body, picked up the shotgun beside him, "clicked" twice, loaded the bullet, and walked out leisurely.

It seems that the killing is going to be done again!

In the courtyard, several handymen stood there, and with a "bang", threw two baskets of dead fish on the ground.

The fish looked like it had been dead for a long time, and it had begun to stench.

Li Chengfei frowned.

"Old thing! Are you dumping waste into the river? The waste residue is poisonous, the river water is polluted, and our fish are poisoned! What do you think about this? ”

A handyman who took the lead stood up and asked Li Chengfei indignantly.

"That's right! You've poisoned all our fish! ”

"Give me an explanation! Otherwise, we're not done today! ”

“……”

Immediately, a crowd of people followed and shouted.

"Your fish? When did the fish in this river become your fish? Li Chengfei held the shotgun, and the cold body of the gun gave him a strong sense of security, and he was not in a hurry to speak.

These are all mortals.

If he really provokes it, he is not afraid of one shot.

"This river belongs to the Immortal Gate! The people in our dining room have fishing licenses, and Xianmen allows us to fish here, do you say this fish is ours? The handyman in the lead asked rhetorically.

Li Chengfei took a look, and the word "meal" was written on the clothes of these miscellaneous servants, which was indeed from the dining room.

"Oh, that's none of me. I'm just a little medicine boy, only in charge of the medicine field here, and I haven't even come out of this small courtyard. Two days ago, I saw that the people of Danfang had dumped the waste by the river, and you can go to them and ask for compensation. ”

"Danfang?"

The handymen looked at each other and looked at each other.

Then, the one who took the lead said angrily: "What does Danfang have to do with us? This lot belongs to your medicine field, and now that something has happened, of course I will look for your medicine field! Can I find someone's Dan room? ”

Li Chengfei was stunned for a moment, and nodded suddenly.

"I understand, the Danfang has a high status, and the people in your dining room can't afford to mess with it, so you pick up soft persimmons and pinch them and come to me for trouble."

The next moment, his gaze suddenly became cold, and there was murderous intent in his tone.

"But who told you that I am a soft persimmon? Which eye makes you think I'm a bully? ”

The shotgun in Li Chengfei's hand was raised, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the handyman who took the lead.