Although he only heard about it, Chang Feng could also imagine the endless white eyes and many hardships that Cong Wuji had suffered in the past, plus his Xingge was originally a little cowardly, and he had been guarding the ancestral spirit land alone for many years, and it was inevitable that he would be timid and afraid of things, and even it was a miracle that he could live to the present level of cultivation.

But Chang Feng also believes that Cong Wuji must have another unknown side, otherwise he would definitely not be alive now.

As Chang Feng expected, after telling his experience, Cong Wuji was silent for a long time, slowly shook his head and said, "Brother Chang, you must have long had questions in your heart, why do I have so many high-level spirit runes and magic weapons, but I don't know how to use them?"

Chang Feng nodded, this question had indeed been haunting him.

"Brother Chang, I'm not afraid of you making fun of me, although I now have the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant stage, but except for a few times when I first entered the sect, I have never fought with anyone again, at most I just watched others compete and fight, and after coming here, I almost never left unless I had to. ”

Chang Feng had already guessed this, Cong Wuji did not lack cultivation but lacked actual combat experience, and the situation caused by this could only be that he did not integrate into the immortal cultivation world.

"Brother Chang, although I am not good at fighting for a long time, and I am not proficient in the way of weapons, pills, talismans, and formations, I have cultivated a secret technique that ordinary monks cannot reach. Speaking of this, a burst of light appeared in Cong Wuji's eyes, and Chang Feng also widened his eyes, he really wanted to know what secret technique Cong Wuji had cultivated.

"I'm going to fake. Unexpectedly, Cong Wuji said these four words, and then explained: "Whether it is a spirit weapon, an elixir, or a spirit rune, or a formation flag, as long as the grade is not too high, as long as I am given enough time and resources, I can create another identical fake." ”

"Of course, this fake has no actual power except for its appearance, and of course, with my current attainments, some fakes below the fourth level can also have the power of one or two times, but that's limited to that. ”

Hearing this, Chang Feng was really shocked.

Chang Feng had heard of all kinds of master-level existences in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, such as refining masters, alchemy masters, etc., but he had never been in contact with a fraud master, and the Cong Wuji in front of him actually had such a means, which was really beyond imagination.

The question was answered, and in an instant, Chang Feng also realized the value of Cong Wuji, if he made good use of this skill, Cong Wuji would be far more valuable than any other master in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Just when Chang Feng was surprised, Cong Wuji said with a wry smile: "Although I have such a method of counterfeiting, I never dare to tell anyone, once I lack cultivation resources, I will create some fake products and sell them on the ghost market to deceive others. ”

"I don't know what the end result of the monks who bought those fakes was, but I was saddened to hear that some monks had accidents when they used the forgery fighting method, and that I had their deaths. ”

"Brother Chang, with the skills of counterfeiting, I am not short of spirit stones, after having spirit stones, I naturally do not lack resources, I am afraid of fighting with others, so I bought a lot of spirit runes, because the spirit runes are the most convenient to use, and the power is not small, I heard that the magic weapon is the most powerful, I have purchased no less than ten magic weapons to bring on my body, but ...... That doesn't change my identity as a liar. ”

When the word "liar" was spoken, Cong Wuji's face was full of bitterness, obviously suffering greatly in his heart, which made Chang Feng see the kind side of Cong Wuji's heart.

While Chang Feng was thinking, Cong Wuji asked: "Brother Chang, do you know me now! I am not only a cowardly person, but also a liar, a liar who has killed many people, do you despise me very much?"

Hearing Cong Wuji's inquiry, Chang Feng was stunned.

There are a lot of deceits in the world of cultivating immortals, if someone has such a secret technique as Cong Wuji, it is too late to be happy? How can he be tormented in his heart because of the sale of fakes, Cong Wuji can only have such a state of mind, which can only show that he wants to be a good person deep down, or it is precisely because of this that he has the current Xingge.

"Brother Cong, do you take Chang as a friend?" Chang Feng didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Brother Chang, Cong naturally treats you as a friend, not afraid of you making fun of you, since I have cultivated, except for Senior Sister Youlan, you are the only friend I have ever interacted with, and you are not like Senior Sister Youlan, every time you see me, you are scolded and accused, you are my only good friend and good brother of Cong Wuji. Cong Wuji looked very solemn.

Hearing Cong Wuji say this, Chang Feng fell into thought, although it was just a conversation, but it made him deeply understand Cong Wuji.

The Demon Mountain Gate is a sect dominated by the Demon Dao, to be able to survive in such a sect Cong Wuji is really an outlier, a long period of suffering and loneliness has created Cong Wuji's current Xingge, if Cong Wuji is a ruthless person, it's just a person with a conscience in his heart, this is not easy to do.

Faced with Cong Wuji's inquiry, Chang Feng did not answer but said after thinking: "Brother Cong, you treat me as a friend and brother, and I also treat you as a friend and brother, and now I will also tell you my past experience." ”

Speaking of this, Chang Feng's face also showed a rare sad color, seeing Chang Feng like this, Cong Wuji's eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect that people like Chang Feng still had any miserable past.

Since entering the Xuantian Sect, no one except Luan Qingzhi knows his past, but at this moment, Chang Feng told his past, starting from him as the young master of the Chang family, to the official slave boy to entering the Xuantian Sect, and then to some thrilling experiences...... The Chang Feng that can be told is all told once.

Chang Feng's experience obviously shocked Cong Wuji, and when Chang Feng finished speaking briefly, Cong Wuji said with some trembling: "Brother Chang, I didn't expect you to have such suffering? No wonder you have such combat power......? You've had so many more times your life has hung by a thread?"

Looking at Cong Wuji's look of surprise, Chang Feng then said: "When I stepped into the immortal cultivation world, I had my own goal, I wanted revenge, but with my understanding of the immortal cultivation world, I added another goal in addition to revenge, I want to become the strongest person in the immortal cultivation world, the strongest one standing at the top." ”

"The goal is hope, Brother Cong, what is your goal of cultivating immortals?"

Seeing the firmness in Chang Feng's eyes when he told about his goal, Cong Wuji showed a look of hope, but when Chang Feng asked him, Cong Wuji's face showed the original sad color.

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Cong Wuji frowned and muttered, "My goal of cultivating immortals ...... At a very young age I just wanted to live, I ...... I'm afraid that people will beat me, and watching the senior brothers and brothers around me die one by one, I ...... I'm so scared of death, I just want to live. ”

"Later...... Later, they all bullied me, I hope to be successful in cultivation, teach them a good lesson, let them know that I am powerful, but I don't dare to fight with them, although I have a lot of spirit stones, spirit runes and magic weapons, but I can't see the light, I'm afraid that people will know that I am a liar. ”

"Later, Senior Sister Youlan ...... I wanted to prove myself and let Senior Sister Youlan know that I was sincere to her, but I was so scared that in the end, because of my cowardice and cowardice, Senior Sister Youlan became someone else's Taoist companion. ”

After saying this, Cong Wuji's face was enough to pinch out the bitter water, and there was no brilliance in his eyes, but for a moment, the whole person lost any spirit, as if he was a living dead.

After being silent for a long time, Cong Wuji looked at Chang Feng, and said without the slightest look: "Brother Chang, now I ...... I don't know what goal I have on the path of cultivating immortals, it seems that I just want to live like this!"

Looking at Cong Wuji's listless face, Chang Feng suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Cong, you don't have no goals but have great hopes, and more importantly, you have the ability to achieve all hopes. ”