Chapter 53: The Old Beggar

Chen Mengsheng raised his head, a dirty face, and his old face met his eyes.

"Are you the old beggar?" he said, grimacingly.

"Little doll, you are really fateful, I thought you were going to die. ”

Chen Mengsheng looked at the old beggar cautiously, he was not stupid, the old beggar appeared beside him at this moment, he must not be a simple person, it turned out that the old beggar was the same as him, he was pretending.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you here?"

"Hehe, the vigilance is not small, no wonder he can survive under the doll in the middle of the foundation building. ”

Chen Mengsheng's face was shocked, the realm of the middle stage of foundation building was a little doll in the eyes of the old beggar, so what realm should he be? At least it was the Sanhua realm, he didn't dare to imagine how he could provoke such an old monster again.

"Senior, what is your purpose? Now that I am seriously wounded, I want to kill or chop you as you please. ”

"You doll is so interesting, do you think I'll fall in love with the blue-eyed spirit mouse in your storage bag? However, you seem to have cultivated the fragment of the "Ten Thousand Flames Dynasty Sect" and took out the Tsukidan, are you a disciple of the Wan family?"

This old beggar is really terrifying, and he can see through his details at once.

"Doll, in my current realm, there are very few things that can catch my eyes, I just have some interest in you and want to see the excitement. ”

"What interest does my senior have in me?"

"I've noticed you since you hid your cultivation and pretended to be a little beggar. Your concealment technique is no different from a fig leaf, which can be seen through at a glance in the eyes of others. I don't want to know why you're pretending, I can see through your character enough. As a monk, you are very kind, and your steamed buns have made the old man who has been hungry for a few days eat a beautiful meal, and the old man remembers this little kindness. ”

"You have a faint smell of medicine on your body, it should be caused by refining medicine, and then you went to sell Zhuji Dan, I have been paying attention to you, you snatched the storage bag of the young sect master of the treasure weapon sect, and when you came to the treasure sect master to find it, I saw it in my eyes. Originally, I wanted to see how long you could last in the hands of the Treasure Sect Master, and I would naturally save you when you were out of power, but you surprised me greatly, not only survived in his hands, but also seriously injured him, and even the old man was amazed. ”

"In the end, when you fall off the cliff, the old man has a chance to make a move, and it just makes you less bumpy. Seeing that your life is not in danger, I am waiting for you to wake up. ”

After the old beggar finished speaking, Chen Mengsheng had some understanding of the old beggar's intentions, this should be an old monster who was obsessed with experiencing life, he became interested in him on a whim, and had been secretly observing, no wonder he always felt that someone was staring at him during that time, and he thought he was nervous at that time.

"Senior, why are you so idle?" Chen Mengsheng's tone was quite helpless, but he was still very cautious in his heart, he would not trust any stranger anymore because of the fat young man.

"You haven't answered my question yet, are you a member of the Wan family, don't lie, it's useless in front of me. ”

"Senior, I am not a disciple of the Wan family, but my master is a member of the Wan family. ”

"Oh, who is your master?"

Chen Mengsheng fell silent.

"Hehe, if you don't say it, I also know that Yongzhou is so big, and there is only one famous Dan Xiu in the Wanjia family, who can teach such a young disciple, your master must be Wan Changsong. ”

"Seniors know my master?"

"Hehe, don't you say that?" the old beggar looked abusive.

"It turns out that my predecessors blew me. Chen Mengsheng also immediately understood, but he could only sigh, in terms of scheming, he was not comparable to these old monsters, and people took out his words in a few words.

"You doll, you still want to pretend to be deep in front of me, my fraction is enough for you to live. ”

"Don't be afraid, I have only heard of Wan Jia, and I only know that Wan Changsong is a person, an ordinary alchemy family, what is worth noting. ”

The old beggar's tone was very flat, and it could be heard from his words that Yongzhou was a small place in his eyes, and the famous Danxia family in Yongzhou was just an ordinary alchemy family in his mouth, what was the origin of this old beggar?

"Senpai, where are you from?"

"Hehe, a place you don't know. ”

A few days later, Chen Mengsheng followed the old beggar weakly, his body was extremely damaged, fortunately, there were still some healing pills in the storage bag, coupled with the old beggar's shot, he could walk like a normal person, otherwise he would not be able to move at all for half a month.

This time, he and the fat young man did not have a head-on conflict, but he had done his best, his body had a lot of dark injuries, his body had no aura at all, the effect of scattering spiritual liquid had not completely receded, he couldn't even absorb the aura, and he became the original ordinary person again.

"In the past few days, you will honestly recuperate from your injuries, and stop thinking about cultivation. The old beggar said lightly in front.

"Heh, in fact, I envy you, at least I can really experience the life of a mortal, I want to return to the ordinary, but the mood is always not satisfactory, and I can't go back when I embark on this road. Who knows, cultivating the Tao, cultivating the Tao, cultivating to the end, or going back to the starting point. ”

"Senior, what the hell are you talking about?"

"Hehe, you are still young, and the realm is not enough, when you reach my realm one day, you will naturally understand. ”

"Senior, what kind of realm are you?"

"谿 (xī) realm. ”

"What kind of realm is this? Why haven't I heard of it. ”

"Let's walk slowly, this road is very long, we have just walked geometrically!"

Chen Mengsheng was ignorant, and followed the old beggar out of the Jade Dragon Mountain Range.

Bypassing the Jade Dragon Mountains, he entered a small town where he was going to recuperate for a few days.

"Senior, the scattered spirit liquid has been dispelled by you, but there is still a drop of blood in my mind, what is it?"

"I didn't expect that the Treasure Weapon Sect Master was quite vicious, this is a kind of poisonous technique, the moment you build the foundation, it will take away your foundation and make you become one of his clones. ”

"Ah, then I'm not dead?"

"Ask for your own blessings. ”

"Senior, you must save me, your realm is so high, this is a small meaning for you, right?" Chen Mengsheng hugged the old beggar's thigh, tears in his eyes.

"You're here again, didn't you notice why you're so clingy?"

"Hehe, didn't you learn it from your predecessors. ”

"Get up, I'm not out of the question, but if you forcibly take it out, after all, it involves the divine soul, and the blood droplets are fused with your divine soul, and you may become an idiot after taking it out, do you still want to take it?"

"Isn't that the same as taking the foundation? Senior, you must have other ways, listen to your tone so indifferent. ”

"Hehe, you kid is very clever. Another way is very simple, let it be, and when you build the foundation, the soul and the blood drops will compete, and after fighting for you, it will naturally be you, and you will even get a point of creation, and the soul blood in the middle stage of the foundation building will greatly promote your soul. ”

"You also said that it is the soul blood in the middle stage of foundation building, if I can build the foundation, can the soul compare to that blood drop? ”

"It's up to you, if you start cultivating the divine soul from now on, and when the foundation is built, the divine soul will be strong, naturally it won't be a problem, don't you still get a hundred-year-old ambergris grass?"

"It turns out that my predecessors even knew this. ”

"Hehe, I can see your belongings at a glance. ”

Chen Mengsheng sneered, and while looking up to the old beggar in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief. The old beggar should be in a very high realm, and the things on his body are worthless in the eyes of others, and he has no interest in even a hundred years of ambergris. Fortunately, the old beggar didn't find the stone, or if he did, he just thought it was the ornament that Chen Mengsheng wore on his chest. Many children will also hang some ornaments on their chests, most of which are Buddha statues and Bodhisattvas, praying for blessings.

It was a bit strange for Chen Mengsheng to hang a stone on his chest, but the old beggar was not interested at all. Chen Mengsheng was no different from being naked in front of him, and he could see through the storage bag at a glance, so the stone naturally stopped talking. He had also felt the stone, there was nothing peculiar about it, at most it looked like amber, and he lost interest.

Knowing the way to solve the blood droplets, Chen Mengsheng was finally relieved, in the future, his cultivation will have to step up the cultivation of the divine soul, and it just so happened that he got an ancient mental method "Great Star Luo Chess Formula", this mental method is the practice of sacrificing the divine soul, he also has ambergris grass, and when he refines the ambergris pill, he can greatly improve the strength of the divine soul, and when the time comes to build the foundation, raise the divine soul to the strength of the middle stage of foundation building or even higher, he can solve the trouble of blood droplets.

With motivation, his cultivation became more diligent. However, he was now penniless except for the Ancient Spirit Stone. The ancient spirit stone can't be used yet, so it can be said that he has become a poor bastard again, and he has to worry about the spirit stone. It's really not good, and you can only make a living by selling medicine.

Without the spirit stone, his cultivation speed became extremely slow, and after a long time, his eighth-layer realm only rose a little, which made him very depressed. He hated those five spiritual roots, like a bottomless pit, and there was nothing left of the spiritual energy.

Slowly cultivating like this, he has been away from Wanjia for a year.

The Immortal Sect had been waiting for Chen Mengsheng to arrive, but half a year had passed, and he had not come. Thinking about what he was delaying on the road, and if he still didn't come after waiting for half a year, he should have been stumped by something, and it stands to reason that he should have arrived half a year ago at the latest. The Immortal Sect didn't ask Wan Changsong, a disciple with some talent, it was better to come, and it wouldn't matter if he didn't come. There are many geniuses in the Immortal Sect, one more is not more, and one less is not less. Soon, those elders forgot about Chen Mengsheng, and only the five elders were still paying attention to whether Chen Mengsheng had come or not.

In half a year, Chen Mengsheng had already recovered completely, and his whole face had become resolute. After going through so much, he seems to have grown a lot.

The old beggar has been following him for half a year, both of them are like beggars, no matter where they go, they will be disgusted by others, but one is happy to do this, and the other is happy to be idle, so they went all the way back to the Yongzhou region.

On this day, the two of them appeared at the Ming Customs with a broken bowl.