In the elegant room, Bu Fan and Luo Nianxing looked at each other.

There is no fluctuation in one person's eyes, while the other's eyes are full of confusion.

Yes, confused.

Confusion about Luo Nianxing's questions, confusion about why Luo Nianxing wanted to talk to himself about these things.

These questions are like giving in, and Fan's heart that is not clear is covered with a thick layer of fog, which makes people's hearts itch unbearably.

"You know? In the past, we weren't called immortal cultivators. ”

At this time, Luo Nianxing spoke again, and seeing that Bu Fan came back to his senses, Luo Nianxing continued.

"Cultivator, this is the previous name of the Immortal Cultivator, Dao, this is the previous goal, the goal from beginning to end, the goal before and after the ascension. ”

"Dao?" Bu Fan muttered, and as soon as he heard this word, he felt that something was more in his heart.

"The Tao is the Tao, the way, the heart, it is... All. Luo Nianxing said again.

"Isn't the master sure?" asked Bu Fan.

He felt that Luo Nianxing seemed to have the same doubts in his heart as he did when he said this word.

"Maybe there will be in the future, but now I don't have a Tao, how can I be sure. ”

After a second, Luo Nianxing continued.

"Even if I had, it wouldn't be your way, it was my way. ”

"Immortal is the road, but not the goal, strong is the goal, but not the destination, you... Enlightened?"

Hearing this, Bu Fan's heart suddenly trembled and asked a question.

"Dare to ask the master, could it be that these words were said to you by the master?"

I don't know why, the previous words sound quite normal, but this sentence sounds inexplicably a feeling that it is being fooled.

"Huh?" Luo Nianxing nodded, not denying it.

"Oh. ”

Seeing this, Bu Fan nodded, hesitated and said.

"It's too profound, the disciple may... I can't realize it yet. ”

Luo Nianxing glanced at Bu Fan, put down the black wood teacup in his hand, ignored his careful thoughts, and said.

"Do you know why in this world of talent, there are some determined people who can break through the solid stone of talent even if they are generally talented?"

"I don't know. Bu Fan shook his head.

"Because they have their true goals, these people, even if they are just mere mortals, are closer to the Tao than we are. ”

Luo Nianxing said.

"The current immortal cultivators, they become stronger just to become stronger, because they think this is a good thing. ”

"It's true that getting stronger is a good thing, but what about getting stronger without purpose?"

The more Bu Fan listened to what Luo Nianxing said to himself, the more he felt that he had become strange, and just when he wanted to ask, he heard Luo Nianxing suddenly stop the topic.

"Okay, that's all for today's cultivation, you have to find out a lot of things yourself, and what you find is your own. ”

Luo Nianxing glanced at Bu Fan meaningfully and spoke.

"What's more, there are a lot of things I'm looking for too. ”

Hearing Luo Nianxing say that today's cultivation was over, Bu Fan was stunned for an instant, had he done any cultivation, hadn't he been chatting with Luo Nianxing all along?

"By the way, your weapon is a sword?" Suddenly, Luo Nianxing asked.

"Yes, master. Bu Fan nodded, not knowing why Luo Nianxing suddenly asked about this.

Immediately after, Bu Fan saw Luo Nianxing beckoning, and the old trick flew into her hands.

Seeing Luo Nianxing's move, Bu Fan was shocked and asked anxiously.

"Master, what are you?"

"Little ghost, I suddenly felt a deep malice. ”

At this time, Lao Wei suddenly said, as soon as these words came out, Bu Fan's originally anxious heart hung even more, and he looked nervously at Luo Nianxing holding Lao Wei's hand.

If it weren't for Luo Nianxing, who hadn't made any other moves, Bu Fan would have been about to rob it.

Ignoring Bu Fan's gaze, Luo Nianxing's white jade-like hand gently stroked the old and uneven sword body.

After a while, Luo Nianxing asked softly.

"This... Sword, how long has it been with you. ”

"Accompany... It's been more than 10 years. ”

Hearing Luo Nianxing's question, Bu Fan licked his lips, recalled it carefully and replied honestly.

After all, the other party still has a sword quality in his hand? Bu Fan didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Hmm. ”

Luo Nianxing nodded.

"This sword... It's hard. ”

Hearing the previous words, Bu Fan and Lao Wei became nervous together, Bu Fan swallowed his saliva, and said secretly in his heart.

It was just a guess just now, but this time it must be right, Luo Nianxing must know the old trick.

Thinking of this, Bu Fan couldn't help but begin to fantasize about what would happen after Luo Nianxing revealed his strange identity.

Kill and grab the sword?

No, this shouldn't be, if you want to kill it, you can't wait until now.

Keep chatting with yourself?

Just when Bu Fan was thinking nonsense, Luo Nianxing finally said the words behind him, and instantly returned the old trick to Bu Fan.

"Huh?" After a pause, Bu Fan took the old trick into his hand and put it down, and then listened to Luo Nianxing again.

"I've been with you for more than ten years, and you're going to become a sword cultivator?"

"Say yes, say yes. ”

Hearing this, before Bu Fan could respond, he heard Lao Wei constantly urging himself in his mind to say "yes".

Seeing Lao Wei's excited look, Bu Fan really wanted to say no, but he nodded helplessly.

It's been more than ten years, and I don't want to upset him on such a trivial matter.

And this kind of thing, Bu Fan knew it when he chose martial arts before, and he had no fate with other weapons in his life.

"It's fine. Luo Nianxing nodded, her face expressionless and she couldn't see what it meant, but Bu Fan felt that she seemed to be a little relieved.

"I don't know where you got this sword, but it's ugly, but it's very hard, and it's enough to be your saber. ”

"She said I'm ugly, little ghost, you quickly chop her for me. Hearing the word "ugly", Lao Wei suddenly became angry and began to yell, wanting to let Bu Fan avenge himself.

"Calm, calm. ”

Bu Fan said while comforting the old man in his mind.

"Yes, it's been more than ten years, and I have feelings, and I am reluctant to let go. ”

"It's a good thing to have feelings for your own weapons, it's not necessarily the sword cultivator who holds the sword, but the sword cultivator, you must regard the sword as your own, see the sword as a part of yourself, even if you encounter a better spirit sword in the future, don't change it easily, don't betray your sword, the sword will also give you a huge reward, understand?"

"Yes. Bu Fan nodded solemnly, needless to say, he wouldn't let go of the old trick in this kind of thing.

"That's good, you can go. ”

After saying that, Luo Nianxing waved his hand, and Bu Fan and Lao Wei immediately disappeared in place.

Bu Fan had just disappeared, and there was a burst of applause in the silent room, and a figure suddenly appeared, but it was Tang Cheng.

"Why are you here?" Luo Nianxing said, not showing any expression at Tang Cheng's appearance.

Seeing Luo Nianxing's appearance, Tang Cheng shrugged and smiled, and replied with some bitterness.

"It's not a senior brother yet, I know that you still can't let go of your heart no matter what happens after you come out, so you have to let me come over. ”

"Senior sister, are you okay like this?"

Seeing that Luo Nianxing didn't reply to him, Tang Cheng walked up to Luo Nianxing, talked about other things, and secretly put his hand on the cup of tea that Luo Nianxing had just brewed that hadn't even touched.

"What?" shook Tang Cheng's hand away with aura, Luo Nianxing asked.

Seeing this, Tang Cheng not only was not annoyed, but retracted his indecent face and became serious.

"Planting the seeds of the Dao for him so early, aren't you afraid that it will really be abolished?"

"What's wrong with earlier? It's always good to be early. ”

"With the passage of time, when it comes to cultivation, don't you know the existence of the Tao if you go with the flow?

"Pull out the seedlings to help grow?" Luo Nianxing glanced at Tang Cheng and said lightly.

"When our cultivation arrived, we knew the existence of the Dao, but did we find it? ”

Hearing this, Tang Cheng was speechless, glanced at Luo Nianxing deeply, suddenly laughed, and shook his head helplessly.

"In short, being your disciple, whether you teach it or not, is so dangerous. ”

Luo Nianxing looked out the window and whispered.

"His mind is full of fog about everything, but in this way, maybe he will find his own way, and find it sooner than we do. ”

"This cup of tea?" Tang Cheng looked at the cup of tea that he had just failed to get his hands on with a white mist floating on the table.

"Leave it for him, drink it later. ”

"You really care about him, you value him very much. ”

"To teach is to teach well, the master said, and... I had an idea. ”

Luo Nianxing glanced at Tang Cheng, his eyes suddenly flashed, and suddenly the sword aura in the whole room overflowed, and with a "boom", the originally elegant room suddenly disappeared except for the place where the tea was placed in front of the two of them, and there was no other trace of existence.

"Let my apprentice, go kill that damn thing. ”

After saying that, Luo Nianxing turned his head to stare at Tang Cheng, who was in shock.

"So you'd better hurry up and find him. ”

Hearing this, Tang Cheng paused for a moment, and immediately understood that Luo Nianxing knew that he had not found that enemy.

But in the next second, Tang Cheng laughed from the bottom of his heart and nodded heavily, he knew that Luo Nianxing had at least forgiven them.

"Of course. ”