Chapter 11 Time Will Give the Answer
"Outer Gate Elder Fuyunzi disciple, just call me Green Bead."
Luzhu reports himself to the door, the name of the elder of the outer gate, in the boundary of the outer gate, the weight is still quite heavy, and it will not make people look down on it.
"Floating clouds? Examiner? ”
Chen Sheng's memory is still very good, thinking of the immortal ascension conference, the old man with the immortal wind bone, in the face of the unwillingness of the ordinary youth, said "expel out", revealing the majesty and strength of the immortal dao.
"The teacher cherished his talents, named your name, and let you enter the Immortal Sect, but you looked so lazy."
Seeing that Chen Sheng understood, Lu Zhu continued to preach, and there was a heartache in his words, feeling unworthy of Teacher Fuyunzi.
He is an old man who promotes his juniors, but he doesn't ask for anything, and the only hope is that his disciples will be diligent and maintain upward enthusiasm.
However, there are always people who lose themselves and forget their original intentions.
"I entered the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, didn't I rely on myself? How did it become a back door? ”
Chen Sheng never thought that when he stepped into the immortal gate, there was such a hidden relationship, and he was almost brushed down by the examiner.
In this way, Fuyunzi is indeed kind to him, or the kind that does not expect to repay the favor.
"There's something about this kid."
Deacon Zhou on the side was secretly surprised by Chen Sheng's luck, this junior boy, although his qualifications are very poor, he has the title of "big brother of the family" recognized by Chen Ergou.
When he didn't enter, he was appreciated by the elders of the outer gate and remembered it.
In the past three years, he has also made friends with him and Mo Dahai, two pension deacons.
These connections are not at all like what a disciple with mediocre qualifications can have in the outer sect.
"This is the herb liquid that the teacher gave you, and you will be able to cultivate in the future."
After Lu Zhu finished speaking, he put down the herb liquid given by the teacher Fuyunzi, and turned to leave disappointed.
"Wait, you misunderstood me."
Chen Sheng felt the need to explain, and said: "Actually, I also have times when I am diligent, but life is not only about cultivation, but also rare for leisure. ”
Fuyunzi's friendship of giving medicine, he understood it.
Even if the two didn't have much intersection, they knew at a glance that it was a benevolent elder, just seeing that he was firm, he never forgot it for three years, and sent someone to send medicine.
He didn't want such a benevolent elder to be classified as hopeless, and he was willing to say a few more words.
"Really?"
Lu Zhu stopped and said in disbelief.
"Really."
Chen Sheng's eyes were clear, looking at each other with the green beads, and he was dignified, without a trace of dodging.
Although his cultivation progress was very slow, the time for refining qi every day was not shorter than that of others, and it was just that he had no intention of running around for cultivation resources, so he was unable to reach a higher level of realm.
"I was reckless."
Hearing Chen Sheng's words, the anger on Luzhu's little face was visibly retreating, and he lowered his head slightly, with a trace of self-blame.
She thought that Chen Sheng was already under a lot of pressure in her heart because of her poor qualifications and slow progress in cultivation, and she didn't understand it, so she blamed herself for a while, which really shouldn't be.
"I have poor qualifications, but I walk very steadily, and I firmly believe that I will be able to reach the end of the immortal road."
Chen Sheng's guard of honor is too big, he is very confident and calm, and many times he looks at problems very plainly, and only in front of true friendship will his mind be revealed.
The green bead was shocked in my heart, is this the gold content of the first heart of the Dao.
Even if the progress of cultivation is slow, she is not hurried, and she is misunderstood, but she can explain calmly, and the whole person is positive and optimistic to embrace the great world of immortals.
She was a little ashamed, such a character already had her own set of guidelines for behaving and doing things, why should she doubt it.
……
Clean courtyard.
Chen Sheng sat on the cloud bed and took out the herb liquid given by Fuyunzi, he opened the jade bottle, and the faint and fragrant medicinal fragrance turned into smoke and floated up.
"Zhongzheng is peaceful, refining it is worth my month's work."
Chen Sheng had used very few cultivation resources so far, so he adhered to a simple concept of contrast.
The aura contained in the Baicao Liquid is incomparable to the Lingyue Pill, not as pure as the Dragon Marrow Liquid, but it is a step better than the Qi Condensing Pill.
In short, Fu Yunzi is really a benevolent elder, and the gift is attentive.
"Gollum ......"
Chen Sheng sat upright and swallowed a mouthful of herb liquid, as if there was a warm current, slowly falling from the esophagus and radiating in all directions.
The medicinal power is divergent, and he runs the health meridian in a timely manner, and the meridians, like a fast-running carriage, transport the medicinal power that is precipitated and dispersed to the end of the dantian.
Chen Sheng's dantian is very broad, wisps of mana, pure and profound, like clouds and smoke rippling, its color is green, with some kind of supernatural characteristics.
"Hoo ......"
As the newly refined mana converged on the dantian, the light of the green run became brighter and brighter, illuminating his flesh and bones, like jade and gold.
The figure on the cloud bed is towering and immovable, and there is a calmness and calmness on his body, as if he can refine qi to the earth, eternal and free.
This cultivation is two days, Chen Sheng has thoroughly refined the Baicao liquid, and his cultivation has risen slowly, but there is no sign of breaking through.
"It's night again."
Chen Sheng opened his eyes and saw a dark courtyard.
He couldn't remember how many times he had opened his eyes and what he saw was a change in time.
Although it has not yet reached the vicissitudes of time of "one day in the cave, a thousand years in the world", sometimes, people's thoughts will still be touched.
"Practice the sword."
He stepped down from the bed of clouds and into the courtyard, where there was silence all around, except for the stars in the sky, shining eternally.
At this moment, he was in high spirits, took out an iron sword from the storage bag, and slashed at Beichenxing.
The stars are eternal and great.
He has attained immortality, but he is not great, and he cannot perform world-changing feats.
However, as long as one day, he succeeds in cutting the stars and shatters the stars with a sword, then he can talk about greatness.
Weak and dormant, only then can there be thick accumulation.
Boom!
At night, the iron sword crossed the sky, with a faint sharp sword intent, swearing its existence to the eternal night, and marching towards the stars in the sky.
Such an ordinary iron sword, under the continuous slashing, also has a trace of supernatural ability, so that the star cutting sword intent is polished, and gradually evolves towards a supernatural thing.
It's just that this evolution is so long that it's hard to see any hope of success.
Like a slashing star, it seems to be an unattainable dream.
"It's a long time, so what does it matter?"
The surroundings were dark and lonely, so lonely that Chen Sheng thought that he was alone, but on his face, there was no confusion, and he was calm from beginning to end.
His sword-wielding hand is very stable, always the same move to slash the stars, and he has never had the intention of changing his sword because of his poor sword weapon.
For him, time will give the answer.