Song Ciwan stood in the corner on the side of the Hongsheng Martial Arts Pavilion and took out three more ancestral dragon coins from his sleeve.

There is no goal, idleness, casual divination.

At this time, there is a situation worth mentioning, that is, although Song Ciwan set off for a long time after Niu Lao Liu, and encountered some things on the way and was repeatedly delayed, but now at this moment, she has to arrive at the Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall before Niu Lao Liu.

This is not surprising, Pinglan City is very large, how can a mortal walk on his legs with only two legs, how can he walk past an immortal cultivator who can resist the wind and escape arts?

Although the description of the previous situation is long, in fact, the real time is only three moments now.

The fireworks in the world are still flourishing, and there is no sign of ending, and all kinds of laughter and laughter can be heard in the Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall.

It seems that there is a silk bamboo sheng song to help the fun, there are beauties dancing, there are drunken warriors talking, and I don't know which one, jumping to the martial arts arena, the tiger and the tiger punched a fist, and suddenly provoked a roar.

Song Ciwan's spiritual sense is extended, and the scenes in the Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall are silently outlined, and the different perspectives are wonderful and extraordinary.

The three Ancestral Dragon coins in her hand fell to the ground, clanging and making a subtle crisp sound.

The first hexagram is less yin.

The second hexagram is Lao Yang.

The third hexagram is less yin.

The fourth hexagram......

The fourth hexagram and the three copper coins suddenly stood up together!

The hairs on Song Ciwan's back also stood upside down at this moment, and an indescribable sense of horror arose from his heart.

With one hand, the three copper coins on the ground instantly flew back into her palm. Her sense of consciousness reached out, and her eyes looked left and right, only to see that the left and right corners were hidden and quiet...... It doesn't seem to be any different.

So why did the ancestral dragon mint money suddenly erect?

It stands to reason that the erection of copper coins should be auspicious signs, but Song Ciwan suddenly felt a sense of horror at the moment when the copper coins were erected.

Song Ciwan would not ignore her feelings, and after breaking through to the first layer of her Meditation Sutra to the realm of pure fire, she naturally gained a crisis sensing ability.

This kind of ability may not be able to be used every time in Turin, but as long as it is activated on its own, Song Ciwan should pay attention to it.

She checked the three Li Mu puppets she had brought with her again, and groped for a new face for herself while wearing a suture skin mask.

She stood where she was, but her body clicked and grew three inches taller, so that she changed from a middle-sized teenager to a tall and standard young man.

Song Ciwan sacrificed the Liangyi Heart Protection Array as a shield, changed his clothes from the inside out, and took out the black armor knife magic weapon that had been obtained for a long time but had been rarely used from the scales.

This sword was basically not used in the evening, but the receptive practice of the Lord had already been completed.

She turned the handle of the knife in her hand and pulled a knife flower, then held the handle of the knife, sat down cross-legged, and selected an emotional air mass from Xie Yunxiang from the scales and sold it!

[You sold human desire, the joy, surprise, and worry of the immortal cultivators in the Qi Transformation Period, three catties and one tael, and obtained the cultivation for three years and one month. 】

Next to the Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall, the concentration of aura is neither good nor bad, it is several times stronger than Suyang City, but it is barren compared to those caves on Wangjiang Mountain.

It stands to reason that it is not cost-effective for her to sell "human desire" at this time.

When Song Ciwan was in the Phantom Netherworld before, he was never in a hurry to sell the various "human desires" in the scales, and it was precisely because the aura in the Phantom Netherworld City was thin and the underworld was strong, so it was really not a suitable place to cultivate.

She didn't want to waste it, and it was really not so convenient, so she simply didn't sell gas and only sold all kinds of physical objects.

At this moment, she sold a ball of Qi from Xie Yunxiang, but she had another idea.

This time, she didn't plan to allocate this cultivation time to the main practice of the Meditation Forgetting Heart Sutra, but to use this time to practice the Delusion-Breaking Sword Technique!

As the saying goes, grinding the gun in battle, not fast is also light.

Not to mention the three-year cultivation time!

In the present world, Song Ciwan, who was sitting cross-legged, had been practicing swords for three years in the void cultivation space.

She felt that she had no talent for sword practice, and although she had practiced since she had obtained the Delusion Breaking Sword Technique, compared to other Dao techniques or techniques, the overall cultivation time of the Delusion Breaking Sword Technique was still the least.

This was the first time that she had been so immersed in cultivating the sword technique continuously for a long time.

Chopping, chopping, teasing, chopping, picking, intercepting, pushing......

One move, one style, the way of the knife is simple.

Only minimalism can break the delusion!

Swing the knife, swing the knife, swing the knife again.

Gradually, Song Ciwan swung the knife more and more times, but the path of the knife became more and more concise.

Her delusion-breaking sword technique originally had the basic thirteen styles, but as she practiced, these thirteen styles seemed to have become twelve, and the twelve styles had become eleven styles......

Just when Song Ciwan was immersed in the wonderful charm of the refinement of the knife technique and wanted to change it from eleven to ten in one go, suddenly, Song Ciwan, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

The cultivation time of three years and one month was over, and Song Ciwan fell out of the hearty and simple artistic conception of the sword path in a trance.

After she woke up, she had a moment of regret, the black armor knife was placed on her lap, she stroked the black armor knife, and a love for the knife suddenly arose in her heart.

Song Ciwan wanted to sell her "human desire" again in exchange for a cultivation time, but at this time, she suddenly heard a familiar footsteps in the distance.

Staggering ......

Staggering, heavy and erratic.

It's Niu Lao Liu, he finally came to the Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall!

Song Ciwan had to let go of the idea of continuing to cultivate, and she put away the Liangyi Heart Protection Array. Then he held the black armor knife and stood up.

In the shadows, there was a black-clothed swordsman with a very low sense of existence, slowly walking out of the shadows.

"He" raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the alley.

On the other side of the street, there was a drunken man holding a rattle, step by step, gradually from far to near.

The drunkard never saw the black-clothed swordsman standing by the alleyway, and the swordsman was quiet, just silently watching.

In the Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall, the excitement continues.

The drunken Niu Lao Liu came to a side door and knocked on the door.

An impatient voice came from behind the door: "Who is it, knocking on the door in the middle of the night!" What does it look like? ”

Niu Lao Liu's urn said, "It's me, Brother Ma, open the door for me." ”

The guard guarding the gate turned out to be acquainted with him.

With a squeak, the door opened, and Niu Lao Liu was let in.

The horse guard was still surprised and said, "Hey, I said the sixth child, when did you go out?" The Chinese New Year, everyone is celebrating, if you don't go to eat and drink, how can you run out? ”

Niu Lao Liu said: "I miss Niuniu, it's the New Year, I can eat and drink in the martial arts hall, but what about my Niuniu?" And where is she? ”

As he spoke, his tone was lost and heavy, and the horse guard suddenly felt pity: "You...... Alas! I also said that they were eating and drinking, and only my old horse was guarding the door and drinking the wind, and I was fucking miserable! As a result, sixth brother, you are worse than me! ”

Niu Lao Liu smiled bitterly: "Brother Ma, if my Niuniu is still here, I can also skip drinking, Brother Ma, this door will be guarded by my brother!" ”

The horse guard was first overjoyed, and then embarrassed to say: "This can't be done, it can't be done, how can you let your brother guard the door?" You ......"

He was busy pushing, Niu Lao Liu insisted again, and people came to push and let him get up at this door.

No one could see it, and in another strange space beyond their sight, there was a black-clad swordsman standing in the corner, quietly projecting his gaze on them.

Inform my dear readers and friends that the original name of this book is "Immortality: I Can Sell All Things", and now it is renamed "Immortal Journey to Eternal Life".

It was a matter of helplessness to change the name, because the original name had punctuation marks, and the word "sale" was also restricted, so it had to be changed.

I also received feedback from my friends, since everyone agrees that the original title is better, then I will discuss it with the editor tomorrow to see if there is a way to do both.

In addition, the author Jun Eryang some time ago, he had a splitting headache every day, because he didn't know when he would be able to fully recover, and he was embarrassed to say. (I've been saying that I'm going to make up for it, but I can't do it, I'm ashamed)

It should be considered almost good in the past two days, and there will be no problems in the future. When I fully recover, I will make up for it, thank you for your support, bow~

(End of chapter)