A meal made him eat a thousand tastes, but he didn't eat that trace of qi, but he just felt hot all over his body, like eating a great tonic.

The autumn wind is slightly cool at night, and the moonlight on the ground is as white as frost.

After the meal, the young man who sat and watched the book waited until nearly half of the hour, and then waited until Han Qianye came back from outside.

Han Qianye's face was full of spring breeze, and he returned with a slight smell of wine.

He seemed to be communicative, but he had to come back because of the night lectures, and Nanyun was slightly envious.

"Senior brother, you're back!"

He put down his book, walked over happily, and lit the candle on the other side of the column.

"Come back, come back, don't you dare to miss the time of Master's preaching, junior brother, oh, this is something I quietly brought back on the table, you hurry up and eat it, it's useful to keep it."

Han Qianye took out a spirit fruit from his wide sleeve, his eyes were bright, and his words were all like a thief who had come to this thing.

Just looking at the other party's gaze, Nanyun understood that the senior brother also knew that he couldn't practice, and the senior brothers he called before were him Nanyun, who had climbed high.

Slightly stunned, Han Qianye pressed the spirit fruit into his hand, and said: "I said that your senior brother is your senior brother, this ability, I Han Qianye still have it, what's the matter, eat it, are you afraid that it will bite you?" ”

This tone was domineering and intimate, it was not Han Qianye's usual way of speaking at all, Nanyun choked in his heart, nodded fiercely, and gnawed on this spirit fruit in a big gulp.

When he didn't come here, he was full of desire to practice and take revenge, and he was willing to pay whatever the price; When he came here, he suddenly stopped forcing himself to be able to cultivate, and in the power of cultivation, he realized how ridiculous those unrealistic obsessions were.

Seeing that he was relieved to eat, Han Qianye said: "Senior brother, our Thousand Dao Sect, but the entire Lingxu is a sect that can be ranked first, even if you can't practice, you will follow Senior Brother and me in the future, and you must make a master's appearance, so that Senior Brother can take you out to fight the autumn breeze, otherwise with your physique, when will you be able to spy on the three hundred years of Shouyuan?" ”

Cultivating the four realms, refining qi, spiritual fetus, long-term hope, and returning to the truth. As for the higher, it is the rumored realm of immortals, but the entire spiritual ruins, immortals only appear in myths and legends, and the immortals are extinct, not visible in the world, and have been tens of thousands of years.

Mortals want to live forever, and when they step into the immortal gate, they need to feel qi with spiritual veins.

Feel the avenue, accept the road with yourself, wash your soul, and unite heaven and man.

After withstanding the test of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, he escaped into the supreme immortal in the world.

But what is an immortal?

This concept is really too long ago in the memories of the beings in the Spirit Ruins.

These knowledge are all seen by Nanyun in the books on the table, Qi refining cultivators, feeling qi and business, absorbing qi into the body to cultivate, and lightening the body with qi and things, which is different from the mundane. The universal longevity is the number of three hundred, which can be counted as an ancestor among ordinary people, and among monks, it is just the first step on the long road to immortals.

The spirit fetus, after receiving qi into the body, the divine will is like a spring seed germination, creation in the inside, in the human body spirit platform to the acupoint, the birth of a real man-made general spirit fetus, the soul is like the body, can travel the world.

Long look, looking up to the meaning of immortality, those who come to this realm are already masters in the world, turning over the river and the sea in a gesture, can initially comprehend the true meaning of the avenue, mobilize the momentum of the mountains and seas for their own use, and the body and soul are one, which is a very small number of monks among the existence.

As for the highest realm of returning to the truth, it is close to the Tao, and all laws do not invade, such cultivators are extremely rare, and in today's world, they are like immortals, and they are rare.

All of these are too far away from Nanyun, three hundred years of longevity, after worshipping the Thousand Dao Sect, on the contrary, it is most likely to be achieved.

The spiritual ruins are dangerous, and there are countless opportunities, and there are endless treasures of heaven and earth, in this kind of sect that ranks well, Nanyun is also full of delusions, he believes that as long as the opportunity is right, it is not a problem to live for two or three hundred years.

Unconsciously, the obsession he had just let go of was aroused by Han Qianye again.

"So, if you are in this sect, don't let go of anything that can be eaten and delicious, maybe one day, your opportunity will come."

Han Qianye's words lost their usual solemnity, but Nagumo felt a natural closeness.

Pianpian is a young man, he shouldn't be old.

"Yes, senior brother."

Swallowing the last bite of the flesh and muttering in response, Nagumo was speechless.

It's hot, it's burning all over your body, like a fire.

Feeling the heat surging in his body, he always felt as if there was a stream of air flowing in his abdomen, but he couldn't catch its traces.

Han Qianye looked at him quietly, and his eyes were also a little expectant.

After a long time, Nagumo looked up in disappointment.

He knew that he didn't have anywhere worth the effort of this newfound senior brother, and because of this, he felt more and more guilty.

The atmosphere was slightly silent.

"Senior brother, in the future, don't bring it to me."

Using all his strength to say this, Nagumo couldn't wait to give himself two slaps.

Why was he named Nanyun, and why did the family lose their lives one after another in order to put him on the path of cultivation?

Because when he was born, there was a vision in the sky, and in the only place in their house where the color of the sun could be seen, that is, in the south, a colored cloud appeared, which appeared with the beginning of childbirth and disappeared with the end of childbirth.

Such a vision convinced Nagumo's grandfather and father that Nagumo would inevitably become a talent in the future and would definitely be able to embark on the path of cultivation.

Later, after Nagumo remembered it, he would dream every day, a strange dream, which strengthened the family's expectations of him.

Becoming a cultivator, you have the capital to gain a preliminary foothold in the spirit ruins, as long as you are cautious, you can live safely for a lifetime, and it is very simple.

And the family hopes that Nagumo can embark on the path of cultivation, that is, they hope that he can continue his bloodline, and they hope that he will open up branches and leaves for the family.

A wish that could not be more mundane.

The family then risked their lives and went to the Ring Mountain Fort.

His grandfather originally thought that after learning enough knowledge in the Zhao Mansion, Nanyun would be able to go farther away to find a cultivation sect.

But Nanyun's parents disappeared one after another, and the family died one after another, and there was no one who could accompany Nanyun on the road of life later.

While thinking about the bitterness that his family had paid for him, he was still trying hard.

He couldn't grasp the trace of heat in his stomach, let alone use his mind to control it quietly in the dantian and stay still, the heat urged by the spirit fruit was endless, but he couldn't catch it at all.

He didn't know how much this spirit fruit was worth, but he could guess that it must be something extraordinary.

Coming here to meet, receiving great kindness, Nanyun was very unhappy.

There was also a slight disappointment on his face, and Han Qianye suddenly said relaxedly: "What are you afraid of?" I'm just trying it on you, and if I succeed, won't I make a fortune? You don't know yet, hehe, in fact, senior brother, our family, but Lingxu is the number one rich. ”

Belch?

Looking at this senior brother who seemed to be more and more 'revealing of his true nature', Nanyun felt that this was the normal appearance of the senior brother, but what kind of power the sect and the Han family were, there was no ranking in the book.

"My human race has a huge population, but the number of cultivators is not enough, what kind of desolate spirit demon clan, anyone dares to make trouble in my human race's territory, if this is tested by senior brother to find out the method of mundane cultivation, hehe, hehe."

Han Qianye fell into a kind of sneering fantasy that a wealth fan longed for, and Nanyun lifted his forehead.

I thought my senior brother was too steady, it turned out that it was so.

I don't understand what rich people are thinking, Nanyun's guilty mind was diluted by Han Qianye's indifferent attitude, and before he could ask Han Qianye about tonight's lecture, he heard a cold voice sounding outside the door.

"Han Qianye, have you made enough trouble?"

Han Qianye, who was smiling, tightened his neck suddenly, and hid behind Nanyun with a panicked expression, and said to the courtyard through the door: "Uncle Shi, my master said that he wanted you to teach me Taoism, but he didn't want you to drive me back." ”

The woman in the courtyard paused slightly and asked, "So your cultivation is to cheat and eat and drink among female disciples?" Well? ”

The closed door was opened by the breeze, and the beauty under the moon raised her sword and tapped it on the tip of the grass, as if the moonlight on the ground was not enough to stain her in the slightest.

But this sword was pulled out of its sheath, and Nanyun's scalp in front of Han Qianye was numb, stunned and shocked.

"Senior brother, what should I do?"