Xifu hurriedly walked over and helped Ji Qing up, "It's amazing to have such an awareness." Hey, by the way, have you figured it out, what's your favorite?"

After three or four days of getting along, Xifu gradually developed a good impression of Ji Qing. This boy is passionate and sincere by nature, but he was despised too much by his master and classmates, and his dignity was lost, so he broke the jar and became a "magic boy".

"Hehe, my favorite is cultivating immortals, you won't think I'm too naïve! I used to think that cultivating immortals was fake, but this time I met you, it was because the immortals gave their dreams to their grandmothers, so it can be seen that the matter of cultivating immortals is not fake. My father has promised me that as long as I finish my studies at the county government, I will find an immortal master for me. ”

Hearing Ji Qing say that he wanted to aspire to cultivate immortals, he felt a deep sense of pity, and encouraged him a few words at the moment, then got into Ji Laishun's carriage and waved goodbye to Ji Qing.

The carriage went all the way to the corner, and Ji Qing was still waving at her.

In the carriage, Xifu asked Baozi in a low voice, "My lord, what is Ji Qing's qualifications? ”

"What does it mean to be successful in cultivating immortals?" the demon lord did not answer.

Xifu thought for a while, but still didn't know how to answer.

What does it mean to succeed in cultivating immortals? Cultivating immortals? It seems to be, but not really!

Cultivating boundless supernatural powers? It seems to be, it doesn't seem to be? There are thousands of supernatural powers, to what extent is it called boundless supernatural powers?

Baozi's little eyes looked at Xifu, didn't say anything, and lay himself into a ball, and it wanted to sleep again.

Xifu stretched out her hand to touch it, remembering that she wanted to touch it before, and its terrible appearance of fried hair, so she withdrew her hand.

Next, Ji Lai, who was setting up the car in front, heard a small barking sound of buns by the way.

What is the success of cultivating immortals? This is not as simple a question as you think, and thinking about this issue has a bearing on the way of cultivating immortals and the magnitude of their achievements! Many immortal cultivators have been trapped by this problem all their lives, resulting in stagnation in their immortal path.

Judging from the ultimate goal of all immortal cultivators, the real success is, of course, to survive the heavenly tribulation and ascend to immortality. But the immortal cultivators in the world, every five or six hundred years, only a few people in Liao Liao have succeeded in crossing the catastrophe.

Therefore, although the people who cultivate immortals in the world have the dream of becoming immortals in their hearts, they only regard it as a star in the sky, a distant landscape.

Some people cultivate immortals, just to prolong the number of lifespans, mortals can live for a hundred years is the limit, and immortal cultivators fall two or three hundred years old is just ordinary, for immortal cultivators with this idea, as long as they can break through the human longevity, it is a success.

Some people cultivate immortals, but they just want to borrow some magical powers to cultivate immortals to ensure the prosperity of a family, for such immortal cultivators, it is a success to be able to keep the family prosperous for two or three hundred years.

Some people cultivate immortals, do not think of the red dust, do not think of the fate of the world, just to achieve a positive result, soar into an immortal, for such an immortal cultivator, only to become an immortal is successful, often only the immortal cultivator with this thought can cultivate the positive fruit. This is the importance of "heart".

After listening to these words, Xifu knew that this was the demon lord's intention to ignite his immortal cultivation heart, and judging from the tone, the demon lord must have expected her "immortal cultivation heart" to be as high as possible.

Xifu whispered into Baozi's ear, "Although it is good to become an immortal, there are only a few people who succeed in five or six hundred years, it can be seen that the probability of success is small, and taking it as a goal is often a mirror and a moon, which only increases the pain, I think it is good to cultivate some magical powers and live freely for two or three hundred years!"

After hearing this, Baozi shook his head and stopped talking. Hey, on the way to cultivating immortals, too rational considerations, it is not necessarily a good thing, this matter of cultivating immortals is against the sky, the challenge is God, the odds are subtle, if everything is cautious and safe, it is destined that this girl will not have any achievements in cultivating immortals.

However, he also knew very well that the motivation of this immortal cultivator was all from his own heart, and others could not force it, so he didn't say anything more.

Silence soon fell into the carriage.

Xifu also slowly fell asleep, Baozi glanced at her lazily, her sleeping appearance was really not very good, her mouth was wide open, and there was a breathing sound of "Ha Qiu Ha Qiu" from time to time, the upper body was lying on the bench on her side, one leg was on the bench, and the other leg fell to the ground with a big grin, and the whole sleeping position was extremely bold.

Baozi's right paw scratched his eyes, this is really a rare woman sleeping in eight hundred years, where can you see the gentleness and well-behaved of a woman.

Suddenly, Baozi's ears moved vigilantly, his ears stood up, he kept changing directions, looking for the source of the sound, and finally locked in one direction, not moving, his whole body stood up straight, and he screamed "Wang, Wang", and the hair on his back also stood up, completely in a state of beast battle.

A spirit in Xifu sat up straight, looked at Baozi with panicked eyes, and saw Baozi's appearance preparing for battle, "Ten zhang away from here, there are four men who have committed murder against a woman, stop quickly." When they finish their errands and then go, they will definitely not let us go. ”

Xifu did not let Ji Laishun stop, but shouted: Come to Shun, hurry up.

"What a stare! For other evil things, I can care about the benefits, I can turn a blind eye, but the woman is humiliated, I can't bear this kind of thing!" Xifu said very loudly, she was really excited, she couldn't imagine that this ogre was so timid, although she also knew that this situation was so good, but she really despised him a little in her heart.

Baozi glared at her fiercely again, turned his head away, and ignored the dead girl. If you want to die, you don't think I'm going to transform in broad daylight again.

Xifu's words did not cause a reaction from Baozi, but caused a reaction from Ji Laishun, who was setting up a car, and he also heard the two words clearly, "Mr. Lin, who do you say is powerful?"

Ji Laishun's words made Xifu calm down all of a sudden, and said in a loud voice, "I mean, you are very good at driving, very good at driving." "The secret of "The Way of the Master" should not be known to others, and she understands the truth of her guilt.

The carriage drove forward for dozens of breaths, and Ji Lai heard the woman's cry for help by the way, which was sharp, miserable, and desperate. As the house slave of Lord Xiangzheng, he naturally still has a sense of justice, and subconsciously wants to move forward, but between the light and the fire, he thinks that the carriage is a female gentleman who has no power to restrain the chicken, and he can't pit others, but it is impossible to turn the horse's head around.

In the roadside woods less than a kilometer away from him, there were already five pairs of eyes staring at him, four men and one woman. Behind the woman was an overturned carriage.

Among the four men, three were shirtless, revealing their thin chests, and one was naked, with a very conspicuous scar on his face, knotted muscles, and anger in his eyes.

A woman was lying on the ground, looking up at Ji Laishun, her eyes full of hope.

"Come Shun, don't be afraid, I can protect myself. Xifu in the carriage saw Ji Laishun's fist, shook it loosely, loosened it and clenched it, but he didn't step forward and guessed his concerns: as a house slave, his first thought is the head of the family, if he hurts Mr. Lin with his courage for a while, the master will not give up with him.

After getting the order of Xifu, Ji Laishun didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the four villains step by step.