There are so many things that people need to cherish in their lives, such as friendship, love, and family affection......

These things may slowly disappear with the passage of time, but they are indispensable things in a person's life, and sometimes they are more important than their own life.

Although Zhan Feng was promoted to an outer disciple and his cultivation was also the highest among the three, there was no barrier between the three of them, as in the past, this was the resonant friendship between the three of them that supported their state of mind.

In this treacherous world of cultivating immortals, it is really difficult to get a confidant, and it is not easy for the three of them to look at each other with a normal heart.

Three quarters of the hour.

On the green shore of Bihu Lake, the bonfire correspondingly under the scorching sun, and the smell of burnt on the fire filled the entire lake, Zhan Feng, Wang Xiaoer and Wang Fatzi held blades of grass in their mouths, leaning side by side on the bulging stones, comfortably touching their bulging bellies, enjoying the last rays of sunshine before the sun waned.

"Brother Feng, do you think we can really live forever when we cultivate immortals?"

Suddenly, Wang Fatzi tilted his head and glanced at Zhan Feng, who was squinting, exhaled lightly, held his head, looked up at the sky, and looked thoughtfully, with a childish face revealing an expression that did not belong to his age.

"I don't know. Why do you ask this?"

Zhan Feng groaned slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, looking at the blue sky and shaking his head, he also had questions about Wang Fatzi's question, but that was a long time ago.

Now he has only one obsession in his heart, that is, the revenge of killing his father, as for whether he can live forever or become an immortal, he doesn't think too much about it in his heart.

"I think it should be okay, the legend of Ziyang is an immortal who lived for six hundred years. ”

Wang Xiaoer smiled slightly, nodded affirmatively, his face was slightly excited, his eyes shone with the light of worship, and his immature face was filled with infinite yearning.

The Taoist proverb "The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful." The way of the saint is indisputable. "To be honest, among the three, perhaps only Wang Xiaoer is the most suitable for cultivating immortals, and he is innocent and kind, and he is the most in line with the requirements of Taoism's 'goodness is like water'.

On the contrary, Zhanfeng's obsession is too heavy, the debate between good and evil stems from the obsession in his heart, whether it is good or evil depends on his own heart, Wang Fatzi seems to be a hanger, but in fact he is a very selfish person, compared to Wang Xiaoer, he seems too cunning, although he knows how to follow the trend, but he is also very easy to be tempted.

Neither of them can achieve the realm of "husband and indisputable" like Wang Xiaoer, so the Dao heart is not as clear as Wang Xiaoer, so the two are not suitable for cultivating, but more suitable for living in the mortal world—

"I'm talking about real immortality, according to ancient legends, Ziyang Zhenren is not an immortal at all. ”

Wang Fatzi shook his head, twisted his body, kept himself in a more comfortable position, and played with the blade of grass in his mouth, denying Wang Xiaoer's statement.

"It's already very powerful, if I can become a great cultivator like a real person in Ziyang, even if I die, I will be content. ”

Wang Xiaoer glanced at Wang Fatzi with dissatisfaction, and said his wish with a smirk.

"As far as your luck is concerned, if possible, I must become an immortal who penetrates the heavens and the earth, turning my hands into clouds and covering my hands into rain, how majestic. ”

Wang Fatzi glanced at Wang Xiaoer with disdain, and his eyes were burning with fantasies.

"-Unrealistic, people like us with low-level spiritual roots, it's good to be able to marry Dan, you are dreaming. ”

pursed his lips, Wang Xiaoer, who had always been honest, was ruthless at this time, and even began to laugh at Wang Fatzi.

But what Wang Xiaoer said is also right, becoming immortals, for mortals like them, there is really no difference from daydreaming.

Zhan Feng was silent and did not speak, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

The words of the two made Zhan Feng think of the future, his obsession was revenge, but after revenge, where should he go, suddenly, the confusion in Zhan Feng's heart became heavier and heavier, as if he had walked into a labyrinth, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

"Brother Feng, if you are successful in cultivation, what will you do?"

Suddenly, Wang Fatzi, who was in a stalemate with Wang Xiaoer, scratched Zhan Feng beside him with his arm, tilted his head and asked curiously.

And Wang Xiaoer's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot after hearing Wang Fatzi's words, he grew up with Zhanfeng since he was a child, so he naturally knew what Zhanfeng was thinking in his heart, and when he thought of Zhanfeng's affairs, he was inevitably a little sad.

"Revenge—"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhan Feng squeezed out two words from between his teeth sonorously, and a chill suddenly burst out of his body, which couldn't help but make people's hearts tremble.

Zhanfeng's Wang Fat Man also knows a little about Zhanfeng, and he is very sympathetic to Zhanfeng in his heart, but after seeing Zhanfeng's tenacious expression, his heart is still uplifted.

He is two years older than Zhan Feng, although he is still a teenager, he has a deeper experience than Zhan Feng, and he knows that if Zhan Feng does not let go of the obsession in his heart, he will definitely be trapped by the obsession in the future.

Although I sympathized with Zhanfeng's plight, as a friend, I didn't want Zhanfeng to be trapped by obsession, so I gently patted Zhanfeng's shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Brother, don't be too persistent—strong is easy to humiliate, and rigid is easy to break, look away. ”

Wang Xiaoer didn't comfort Zhan Feng, after suddenly feeling the chill bursting from Zhan Feng's body, the blood in his heart was instantly stimulated, his little fist was clenched tightly, he looked at Zhan Feng with a firm face, and said in a solemn tone, "Don't worry, Brother Feng, I will fight Uncle Zhan's enemies together, and I must make them pay for their blood debts." ”

Zhan Feng suddenly came back to his senses, the faint anger on Wang Xiaoer's body couldn't help but shock his heart, due to the gap in cultivation, Zhan Feng immediately felt that Wang Xiaoer's breath was chaotic, and there were signs of going mad.

Zhan Feng did not hesitate, the sea of purple mansion qi moved, reached out and patted Wang Xiaoer's shoulder, and a stream of pure spiritual power entered Wang Xiaoer's body along the palm, quickly suppressing Wang Xiaoer's disordered aura, and after feeling that Wang Xiaoer's breathing was even, Zhan Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Xiao Er, don't get excited, I know you want to help me, but this matter is not in a hurry, the future is long, if you want to help me, you have to cultivate well. ”

Wang Xiaoer's mood was understandable, but he didn't want his affairs to affect Wang Xiaoer, and after shaking his head, he sighed, his expression was very serious.

"It's just that with your current cultivation, you don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder—"

Wang Fatzi didn't notice Wang Xiaoer's abnormality, and as usual, he didn't miss any opportunity to hit Wang Xiaoer, so he pretended to pout his lips proudly, and his eyes were even more contemptuous when he looked at Wang Xiaoer.

"Hmph—a guy who hasn't reached the Qi training period still has the face to say"

Wang Xiaoer regained his senses, nodded solemnly, and then glanced at the villain's ambitious Wang Fatzi, smashed his mouth, and directly fought back against Wang Fatzi's contempt with contempt.

Seeing the two of them on the bar again, Zhan Feng shrugged his shoulders, shook his head helplessly, and lay quietly on the stone, ignoring the things outside the window, leisurely admiring the blue sky.

The so-called one mountain is not as good as two tigers, maybe both of them are surnamed Wang, since they knew each other five years ago, situations like today have long been common, and they will be persuaded at the beginning, but after a long time, Zhanfeng is also paralyzed, and now even if the two fight Zhanfeng, they should not see it.

The time of leisure is always so short, and before you know it, it is already ugly.

Wang Xiaoer and Wang Fatzi had already left Kongcuiting because of time constraints.

To tell the truth, although the three of them do not care about the status of each other, the rules of the Kaiyang Sect have not changed because of the friendship of the three of them, and the iron-like rules have always restricted their freedom, even if they are reluctant to give up, they are helpless.

Of course, when the two left, Zhan Feng was also rare and generous, and gave each of them twenty medium-grade five spirit pills, which was definitely a very valuable gift for the two of them.

Especially Wang Fatzi, with the help of the medium-grade Wuling Pill, it is only a matter of time before he wants to break through the Qi training period.

Because of the appointment with Yue Feng, after Wang Xiaoer and Wang Fatzi left, Zhan Feng returned to the living room, took out the jade slip that recorded Yanshu, and began to prepare for the first time to make Yanjia.

Although the armor is a kind of mechanical technique, it is more demanding than the mechanical technique, and the size and thickness of each part must be calculated to the centimeter.

Moreover, Yanshu emphasizes coordination, and coordination is often what Yanshi cares about the most when making Yanjia.

However, most of the materials in the Immortal Cultivation Realm are strong textures, and the so-called rigidity is easy to break, and it is definitely not an easy thing to fuse these materials together and maintain coordination.

According to the records in the jade slips, generally speaking, the stronger the thing, the more difficult it is to stabilize for a long time, and over time, some parts will be strengthened, and some parts will be weakened, and then the Yanjia will fall into chaos, and even a reverse attack will appear.

Therefore, the general armor is made of wood with a soft texture, but Zhanfeng has no wood in his hand at all, and there are some in the empty cui court, but after all, it is just some conventional wood, and it can be used to make ordinary wooden armor.

If it is used to make a battle armor, even if it is coated with gold clay, I am afraid that the defense will be greatly reduced.

Seeing this, Zhan Feng's face showed a trace of embarrassment, he had already dismantled all the challenges to the paper crane, the formation in the paper crane must have been activated, according to Zhan Feng's knowledge, fifteen days after the formation was activated, it was the day of the competition, if Zhan Feng guessed well, at this time, the outer gate of the Hall of Merit should have been announced.

Even if Zhan Feng had the White Jade Mirage in his hand, it would probably be impossible to find the right wood in such a short period of time, and it was the first time he was making Yan Armor, so the time it would take would definitely not be short.

Thinking of this, Zhan Feng's face also became solemn, the Yan Armor can be said to be his killer weapon in this battle, and it is also his last guarantee, and although the Yan Armor Beast in his hand is not bad, but after all, it is in disrepair, and it is inevitable that there will be any accidents, just in case, Zhan Feng must make a Yan Armor Beast.

"What to do?"

Zhan Feng let out a long breath, frowning, he was full of confidence at this time, but he was full of anxiety.

"Looking at the appearance of Yue Feng, it is impossible to let him run a trip. ”

"Why don't you go to the back mountain?"

"No, Guan Wu is waiting to catch me at this time, it's too dangerous to go to the back mountain at this time—alas!"

Frowning and covering his forehead with his hands, Zhan Feng, who had no master of the six gods, couldn't help but talk to himself.

"By the way, Mei Xue—"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhanfeng's mind, and that delicate figure instantly appeared in front of him, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed, his face was relieved, and there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment in his heart.

Thinking back to Mei Xue's words at that time, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Feng's mouth, he could be sure that Mei Xue knew a little bit about Yanshu, and even he was making Yan Armor, and he must have good wood for making Yan Armor in his hands.

And at that time, Hua Yuxi was obviously excited in his eyes after seeing the Yanjia Beast, if he guessed correctly, Hua Yuxi should be very fond of Yanshu, if he gave her a few low-level Yanjia maps in his hand, it shouldn't be a problem to ask her for a few pieces of wood.

Thinking of this, the anxiety in his heart was swept away, he picked up the jade slip again, and began to continue to make the Yanjia Yanjia Atlas, and began to choose what kind of Yanjia Atlas to give to Mei Xue.