Lao Chen showed a very warm smile after hearing this, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like a little old man, and he held Chen Wuregret's hand subconsciously loosened, and he replied:

"Every year is blessed, and every year is safe. ”

Lao Chen spoke, but his footsteps still did not stop, leading his son to gradually walk away.

Wei Feixian caught up and said, "Brother Chen, you are the one who was famous back then-"

Lao Chen replied: "I am the famous Chen family tofu shop back then, Lao Chen." A man without a name. ”

Wei Feixian looked at Lao Chen's distant back and stopped to ponder.

Zhou Xing walked up and said, "City Lord, this old Chen is making a fool of himself, do you want us to teach him a lesson?"

Wei Feixian squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "He, he is the little junior disciple that the Heavenly Master misses, the wooden sword Chen Dou." ”

Wooden Sword Chen Dou?

Zhou Xing was stunned, he couldn't have imagined that the person who was in tattered clothes and didn't have the slightest bit of immortal wind bones would be Chen Dou.

Zhou Xing said: "Acropolis Lord, you are joking. Didn't that wooden sword Chen Dou be strangled by the Heavenly Dao Empire ten years ago?"

Wei Feixian said: "Chen Dou wants to leave, but no one can stop him." In Longhu Mountain, it is divided into 'Xuan' gate and 'instrument' gate, and the second gate of Xuanqi is divided into inner door and outer door. I was worshipping under the inner door of Longhu Mountain. ”

Zhou Xing scratched his head, looked puzzled, and said, "So, Chen Dou is your senior brother?"

Wei Feixian was still squinting, he was half reminiscing, half answering: "In addition to the inner gate and the outer gate, there are also disciples of the Heavenly Master, and he Chen Dou is the last of the three disciples of the Heavenly Master, but he is also the strongest. He is famous for his wooden sword. The wooden sword has no edge, but the person who can use the sword is extremely sharp, which is the origin of the wooden sword Chen Dou. ”

Zhou Xingdao: "Then how can you be sure that the tofu shop Lao Chen is the wooden sword Chen Dou, have you seen him?"

Wei Feixian had a smile on his face, obviously recalling a happy thing, he said: "Back then, the Xuanmen and the Qimen fought endlessly, and I, worshiping under the Qimen, were also very distressed every day, and there was no improvement in my skills. Until one day, I met Chen Dou, at that time Chen Dou was so scholarly, he told me, in this world, there are only high and low talents, martial arts are not high, if you want to be strong, you have to cultivate all the weapons. ”

Wei Feixian muttered the words "all the mysteries are cultivated".

If it weren't for these four words, how could I have such a creation now. Chen Dou is his benefactor!

Zhou Xing still felt unbelievable, how could a person escape the strangulation of the Heavenly Dao Empire?

Wei Feixian smiled: "He wants to escape, but no one can stop him." ”

Zhou Xing pondered: "Wooden Sword Chen Dou, how strong is he?"

......

Lao Chen walked on the street with his son in his arms, and when he saw his son depressed, he said, "No regrets, do you want to eat the cakes?"

Chen Wuregret had been hungry for the baked cakes on the street for a long time, but he knew that his father had no money, so he said, "Don't eat it." ”

Lao Chen said but had already paid, took two baked cakes, handed them to Chen Wuregret's hand, and said, "Son, eat." ”

Chen Wuregret looked at his father, not knowing why his father was so happy, but he was not happy at all.

Smelling the fragrance of the baked cakes and eating, Chen Wuregret's tears actually fell.

Although Chen Wuregret often has tears, he is also held in his eyes, and he rarely flows out like now.

Lao Chen pinched his son's face and said, "Son, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Wuregret wiped away his tears and said, "Dad, my pear blossom wood is broken, and the demon ring is also broken, I, I ......"

Chen Wuregret wiped away his tears with his hands back and forth.

The demon ring is cracked, and the power of the demon ring will be shattered by itself when it is exerted to the extreme. Once broken, there is no possibility of recasting.

Lao Chen put his arms around his son and said: "Son, if the demon ring is gone, you can get it again, the pear blossom wood can be recast, and the fairy bone is the same, if you don't have a fairy bone, you will use Qi to cast the fairy bone and cast an acquired fairy bone." ”

Lao Chen didn't expect his son to go far on the road of cultivating immortals, because it was too difficult to use Qi to cast an acquired immortal bone, but the two gates of 'Xuanqi' could be reconciled, what else was impossible in this world?

He also believes that he has that determination without regrets!

Chen Wuregret heard a series of novel things, but it was the "fairy bone" that interested him the most. His tears stopped immediately, as long as he had the opportunity, he would not give up without regrets and would not be discouraged!

Chen Wuregret asked, "Dad, how should this immortal bone be reforged?"

Lao Chen and Chen Wuregret walked under a towering poplar tree.

Lao Chen leaned on the trunk of the tree, looked at his son, and said, "No regrets, you sit down and feel the Qi between heaven and earth with your heart." ”

Chen Wuregret sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, gathered Qi, condensed Qi, and repeated the thing that had been repeated thousands of times.

But when Qi reaches his Qi Sea, it will still disappear out of thin air.

Chen Wuregret opened his eyes and looked at his father in disappointment, as if to say, "Look, Dad, it's like this again." ”

Lao Chen closed his eyes, took the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and there was a touch of bitterness on the tip of his tongue, just enough to wake up, he asked, "No regrets, where did you gather all the Qi?"

Chen Wu regretted it: "Of course it's Qihai." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Lao Chen's mouth, although it was a mockery, but it was also with confidence, he said: "You practice Qi in a heavy realm, the Qi Sea is as small as a dry well, and you can't fit it in if you have Qi." What you have to do now is to open up the Qi Sea in the upper, middle and lower places, so that your Qi will have a place to put it. ”

Chen Wuregret knew that what his father said about opening up the three dantians was immortal bones, but he didn't have it, so he asked, "But father, should it be like opening up?"

Lao Chen said: "Close your eyes, feel the faint connection between the upper, middle, and lower dantians, use Qi to connect the three dantians, and then continue to strengthen this Qi." Li Qixian was originally also an acquired immortal bone, but through decades of continuous strengthening, he forcibly raised his immortal bone level to the acquired Great Perfection. The immortal bones of the Great Perfection level of the day after tomorrow can make the three dantians produce three golden pills, and the three golden pills can be combined into one, and they can travel around the body without hindrance. At that time, he also reached the incarnation realm. ”

Chen Wuregret closed his eyes again, and his body flowed.

Lao Chen also closed his eyes and gently hummed a song that only he could hear. He knew that it was a very long process to condense the Heavenly Immortal Bones, and he might not be able to wake up from this process until dark without regrets.

Lao Chen is so lazy and casual, and there is another advantage, that is, it makes passers-by suspicious.

During this period, there were indeed good people who came to see Chen Wuregret's cultivation, but after watching it for a while, they felt bored and left quietly.

Lao Chen recalled the last words of the master before the retreat:

"Chen Dou, a powerful person, is worshiped by the world as an immortal, and naturally has the ability, but it is also the ability to wander in the rivers and lakes and markets and live a lifetime. ”

Chen Dou remembered the appearance of an old man in the mountains of the Heavenly Master, and his temperament was somewhat similar to Chen Wuregret, they were the kind of people who couldn't be found immediately when they were thrown into the pile.

Chen Dou smiled, the life in Longhu Mountain with the Heavenly Master in the past was still so warm.

Lao Chen sighed again.

If the master hadn't retreated ten years ago, then he and Yue'er still have no regrets, and now they should have another good life.

"Yue'er, you know, I really, really miss you. ”

Chen Dou lay on a branch, tears sliding down his cheeks and dripping to the ground.

When others saw it, they thought it was just beads of sweat. They had never seen Lao Chen cry, and they didn't believe that Lao Chen would cry.

Lao Chen didn't know what was wrong with him today, and his feelings suddenly became fragile. In the past, he told Chen Wuregret that memories are an endless road, and that is because his memories are too heavy and too long, and he dare not recall. But now, after listening to Wei Feixian's words, he felt that there was still hope for everything.

Back then, why did the domain master of the Nine Swords Realm appear to save him, and why did he tell himself to raise Chen Wuregret before leaving?

Chen Dou didn't think about these before, and now he can't figure it out when he thinks about it.

Shen San, the Nine Swordsman, he had heard the Heavenly Master say that he was a traverser, and when he first arrived in this world, he didn't know anything about Qi at all, so he just wrapped his leg around the Heavenly Master all day long, asking him to teach him how to transform.

Chen Dou secretly laughed to himself, he didn't expect that the domain master of the dignified Nine Swords Realm would beg the Heavenly Master coquettishly, that scene must be very cute.

I have no regrets about the luck that was robbed of my body back then, and the fairy bones that were robbed, and now I don't know which prince is cheaper.

No regrets is now ill-fated, presumably also related to the legendary luck.

What is Luck?

The Heavenly Master said that it was a heavenly machine, and the heavenly machine should not be revealed.

Chen Dou looked at his son and silently thought in his heart:

"Chen has no regrets, no matter what choice you make, it is your own choice, no complaints, no regrets. ”

The scorching sun was setting in the west, and the transpiring land was becoming shaded. Night, quietly.

Chen Wuregret slowly opened his eyes and stood up.

He clenched his fists, and an ethereal white qi condensed in his hand.

This was the first time he had condensed Lingqi with the Qi Sea, and there was a trace of unusual excitement in his eyes.

He looked around, empty, thinking that his father was gone, and he felt a little lost, but when he saw that his father was actually asleep on the branch, he smiled again.

He cried out, "Daddy, Daddy!"

When Lao Chen heard his son's scream, he deliberately fell from a tree and caused pedestrians to laugh.

He looked at his son and said, "What's the matter, have you practiced?"

Chen Wuregret nodded, "I feel that my three dantians have established a weak connection, like a kite string, which will break at any time. ”

Lao Chen nodded, put his arm around his son's shoulder, and said as he went home: "The matter of recasting the Houtian Immortal Bone is far from being as simple as you think, the effort you made this afternoon is just a drop of water in the sea, and when you really practice a complete Houtian Immortal Bone, it will take at least five years." ”

Chen Wuregret nodded and said, "I Chen Wuregret did it, so I don't regret it." ”

Lao Chen touched his son's head and said, "My son is good." ”

The black snake was in Chen Wuregret's body, and suddenly felt that there was a lot of room for activity, so he shouted: "Chen Wuregret, I want to go to your upper dantian to play." ”

Saying that, the black snake swam towards Chen Wuregret's upper dantian along the kite-like aura.

It's a pity that the Lingqi is too weak, and the black snake can't reach the upper dantian after drilling for a long time, and can only obediently go back to the middle dantian to sleep.