"You must know that the journey of cultivating immortals is all deception, if you can't protect yourself, then you can only be forgotten after death. ”

Shui Ling turned his head and sighed helplessly.

"I'm still a kid, and I don't understand any of this. ”

Shui Ling left the spiritual power bubble and went to find Mu Ling to give her a part of the wood-based side exercises, and she also had to help this girl choose a basic exercise suitable for her early cultivation.

On the other side, on the side of Long Jueying, when he was leisurely returning to Qian Ning'er's side, he bumped into Su Haojue and Zhang Hanqing on the road.

"How can the two of them intersect?"

The young man looked at Zhang Hanqing and Su Haojue, who were talking, and felt a little incredible.

Because one side is the son of a big family, and the other side is a former soldier, it stands to reason that these two should not have any intersection.

"That's it, it's none of my business anyway, let's go back. ”

The boy turned around, ready to leave.

But Zhang Hanqing suddenly stopped him.

Zhang Hanqing looked at the back of the young man and felt a little familiar, and after calling out and finding that the young man paused slightly, he confirmed that it was the young man himself before.

"Teenager...... Wait a minute. ”

Zhang Hanqing hurriedly stood up and chased after Long Jueying.

"Strange, where have the people gone?"

He chased him down at an alleyway, and when he turned to the alley, he went back to look for the boy, and the boy disappeared as if out of thin air.

"Hmm, who were you just calling?"

Su Haojue, who came later, asked.

"Oh, I didn't call anyone, but I just thought that there was a man of God I had seen before, that person was a young man, extremely handsome, and wearing a white robe, with long silver hair in a shawl, like the feeling of an immortal in ancient times, that is, he healed my right leg, which was disabled for life. ”

Zhang Hanqing recalled the scenes of his acquaintance with the young man before, and now he is still very happy in his heart.

Because if he hadn't met that magical boy, he would probably still be on crutches now.

"The silver-haired and white-robed boy?"

Su Haojue's expression changed slightly, guessing the magical boy in Zhang Hanqing's mouth.

"Do you know what that boy's name is?"

Su Haojue tensed his nerves and asked seriously.

"I don't know, anyway, he said that he came out of a deep mountain, has an ancestral prescription and has a magic pill, and he doesn't even have an ID card and all kinds of basic necessities. ”

Zhang Hanqing really didn't know the name of the young man.

"Oh, by the way, the boy said that if you want to find him, go to the Qianjia in the east. ”

He suddenly remembered what the boy had said before, and the place where he was temporarily living now was the Qianjia in the east.

"Qianjia in the east? Could it really be him?"

Su Haojue's face changed greatly, and then he pressed his hands on Zhang Hanqing's shoulders with some excitement and asked, "That young man must be the dragon shadow I told you before, it must be him." ”

"You mean, the guy we're talking about...... It's the same person?"

Zhang Hanqing was a little stunned, he was completely confused.

Although he heard Su Haojue say that the young man's hair would turn red when he was angry, and there would be flames around him, he didn't say that the person was also silver-haired and white-robed.

And when the boy was angry, his hair turned red and there was a fire burning around him, so he couldn't have anything to do with the boy he had seen before, who was covered in mysteries.

One impressed Su Haojue with anger, and the other impressed Zhang Hanqing with low-key harmony.

In his mind, the young man Su Haojue said was probably a brutal person who killed decisively.

And the young man he saw, in his opinion, should be a hidden miracle doctor from the deep mountains, full of a broad and benevolent heart.

Dragon Shadow had been listening to their conversation above their heads, and he didn't care what they had to say.

Because he doesn't care about his reputation like those mortals.

As long as no one pointed at his nose and scolded him, he wouldn't feel anything.