Hushanjun was very depressed, he sat on the ox cart and looked at Wang Jiuchen who was meditating beside him speechlessly.

This fool who cultivated immortals with a novel left a deep impression on him, thinking back to what had happened these days, Hushanjun scolded Niang Xipi depressedly.

Thinking about it, it was also inexplicably strange to come to this world, and the first person I met turned out to be Sun Wukong, and there was also an inexplicable identity of a Chaos Stone Spirit.

After all, it's an idol, and it's a dream come true, but just after he was born, he didn't come to take a good look at the world, and two people almost killed him, and finally met a normal person, but he didn't expect to be a fool, and the years were not good! Hushanjun couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Brother Shanjun, why can't I control the anger you gave me?" Wang Jiuchen opened his eyes, moved his somewhat sour body, took out an apple from his arms and bit it.

Hushanjun was also helpless about this, and gave him a blank look, qi induction is the basis of cultivating immortals, as long as the aura can run along the fixed tendons and veins, this can be regarded as entering the door.

Some talented people can successfully induce qi in a day or two, and those with poor talent may not be able to enter the door for a lifetime.

In Hushanjun's opinion, Wang Jiuchen belongs to the latter, and his head is not very good.

"Qi induction is a technical job, feel it with your heart, and you can always succeed after seven or eight years of practice. Hushanjun said with a smile on his face.

Hearing Hushan Jun's words, Wang Jiuchen's face immediately became bitter, "Ah! I only got started in seven or eight years! Then when will I practice to become an immortal!"

"Hey...... Seven or eight years is almost too late, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be able to practice qi, let alone induce qi!" Hushanjun said sarcastically with a smile. This kid is stupid, but it's very real, Hushanjun doesn't hate him, but he has a good feeling, otherwise he won't help him get angry.

"Brother Shanjun, how many years have you used to induce qi?" asked Wang Jiuchen with a curious expression.

Hushan-kun pointed to his nose, "Me?"

This question is really difficult to answer, he is a stone spirit bred by the Chaos Immortal Stone, and he has already transformed since he was born, and he will be born with such an introductory thing as Qi induction.

"Lao Tzu is a genius, what use for a few years, I will take a look!" Hushanjun said proudly.

Wang Jiuchen took a bite of the apple fiercely, looking at it, obviously not believing it. However, Hushanjun didn't explain, anyway, this kind of thing can't be said clearly, even if he can explain it clearly, this kid's IQ can't be understood, so he simply won't say it.

Hushanjun stretched out comfortably, went to the ox cart, and kicked Wang Jiuchen's buttocks: "You've rested enough, hurry up and catch the car, I'll rest for a while, remember to call me when you get to the place!" After speaking, Hushanjun slowly closed his eyes, and the fugue was too empty.

Wang Jiuchen will not be angry, after a few days of contact, he has already figured out Hushanjun's temper, this person looks cold and cold, but he is actually a good person.

He quickly climbed to the front of the car, and while driving the car, he ate an apple and headed west.

Hushanjun naturally didn't sleep, he controlled the aura and began to circulate Zhou Tian, the route of the aura was taught to him by Sun Wukong when his aura was rampant, although I don't know what the exercises are, but since it was given to him by Sun Wukong, it won't be too bad.

In just a few days, the trace of spiritual power in his body has grown a lot, and his injuries have also improved.

Just when Hushan Jun was concentrating on cultivation, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, as if a pair of eyes were looking at him unscrupulously, and he felt as if he had been stripped naked, this feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

He snapped his eyes open, sat up straight, and looked into those eyes.

What kind of eyes are they? kindness, kindness, kindness, kindness, all of which it has, and none of them.

It was a pair of eyes without emotion and emotion, and in an instant he saw the mountains and rivers, the changes in the wind and clouds, the vicissitudes of the sea, and he saw everything in the world.

As soon as Hushan Jun bit the tip of his tongue, his body came back to his senses with a shock, the breeze blew through his back, and the cold sweat soaked his back!

"Brother Shanjun, you're awake!" Wang Jiuchen's heartless voice sounded.

Hu Shanjun nodded and hummed softly, his eyes were always fixed on the old man in white next to Wang Jiuchen.

At this time, the ox cart had stopped, Wang Jiuchen stood on the side of the road and held a small purple bronze bell with a smile, and the old man in white on the side also looked at him with a smile.

"Who is this?"

"Ahh

The corners of Hushanjun's mouth twitched, and he shook his head in embarrassment, he was completely speechless to Wang Jiuchen, an old man selling groceries in this wilderness?

Although Hushanjun was very depressed, although he had scolded countless times in his heart, he didn't dare to show it, because he could feel that the old man in white beside Wang Jiuchen was an incomparably powerful existence, for example, if Shunfeng Ear is a small mountain, then this old man is Mount Everest!

Hu Shanjun pretended to be calm and said, "Come up quickly, we still have to hurry!" After speaking, he glanced at the old man in white cautiously, frantically mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, and ready to fight desperately at any time!

"Oh oh, old gentleman, let's go first!" Wang Jiuchen said hello and got into the ox cart, after all, it was not early, if he couldn't go back, he would have to sleep in the field, which would not be good.

"Old gentleman, let's go!" Wang Jiuchen sat on the ox cart and beckoned, and drove the ox cart forward.

The old man in white didn't make any moves, just smiled and nodded, and then walked slowly in the other direction.

Hushanjun kept tense until the old man in white disappeared from his field of vision, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person fell weakly on the car.

"Brother Shanjun, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay! I'm a little tired!" Hushanjun replied weakly, but at this time his heart was a mess.

"Who is this little tiger demon? I can't even figure out his origin, but fortunately the destiny is fine! Although there are some variables, it doesn't matter......" The old man in white muttered in a low voice, and then he looked up at the sky again, and said with a smile: "That monkey is making a lot of fun, and it's almost over!" After speaking, the old man in white slowly turned into an illusion and disappeared.