Suddenly, Chen Mengsheng opened his eyes, his eyes were black and white, and a light came out. He sat up, stretched, and looked out the window, where the sun was already high.

"Mother, the sun is drying your buttocks, why can't my brother get up yet?"

"Don't disturb your brother, let him sleep well. ”

"Mother, was my brother really cleaning up last night? It's amazing, so many tables, he can clean them up alone, and it's so clean. ”

"Yes, your brother is an immortal. ”

"Mother, I want to be an immortal in the future. ”

"Meng'er, don't be envious, if you can, I really don't want to go down this road. Chen Mengsheng yawned and walked out of the room.

When Meng'er saw him, she happily ran over to him and let him hug him.

"Why? ”

"Meng'er, even if you have the qualifications to cultivate immortals in the future, you shouldn't embark on this road, this road is too difficult, and it's not even as good as being a mortal. ”

"Then why do they all want to be immortals?"

"Because, ah, they're fools. ”

"Brother, are you also a fool?"

"yes, I'm an idiot. ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"Go wash up, I'll warm it up for you in the pot for breakfast." His mother said as she washed her clothes.

"Hee-hee, my brother is so lazy, it's almost lunch. ”

For many days in the future, Chen Mengsheng walked around the village with Meng'er in his arms, and he would be respected by others wherever he went. Nearly a month passed in the leisurely days, and this month, he used spirit stones to soak into spiritual water, and often gave it to his father and mother and Meng'er to drink.

Cultivating immortals, the aura of heaven and earth enters the body, which can not only increase cultivation, but also delay aging. Chen Mengsheng is now nineteen years old, and he only looks like a teenager of fifteen or sixteen.

Generally speaking, monks live much longer than mortals. In mortal life, 100 years is almost the limit. Monks, often over 100 years old. Even a spiritual monk, if there is no accident, can live to be more than a hundred years old. As the realm ascends, the longer the monk lives. I heard that some old monsters of the Five Qi Realm can live for more than a thousand years. Many people follow the path of monks in order to live longer. Legend has it that after becoming an immortal, you can live with heaven and earth.

He had only read these in novels, but at that time he felt that the ancients were exaggerating, and where could anyone live so long? After embarking on this road, he realized that what he said was true. He looked at the jade stele of Tianyutai, which clearly wrote the birthdays and death dates of the sect masters of the past dynasties, not to mention that they were more than a hundred years old, and the ancestors had experienced nearly five hundred years, which really shocked him.

He has a lot of spirit stones on him, but his father and mother can't absorb them, so they can only use the stupid method of "soaking spirit stones in water and turning them into spiritual water". The spiritual water that has been transformed is glowing with a hint of turquoise, which is very beautiful, and Meng'er likes to drink it the most. The spiritual water is refreshing to drink, and the body is warm and comfortable.

Chen Mengsheng also did not hesitate to use ten spirit stones for his father and Meng'er to condition their bodies in a month. Ten spirit stones don't sound like much, and a person only uses more than three, but they have never practiced, and ten pieces is already the limit of their body's load, if there are more, with their system, it is likely that there will be a situation where the spiritual energy will burst the body.

The results of this month are also significant. The wrinkles on Daddy's face have dissipated a little, and Meng'er's skin is becoming more and more white and tender, looking like a porcelain doll.

A month later, Chen Mengsheng was ready to leave to return to the sect, his father and mother were full of reluctance, and Meng'er kept holding him, with tears in his eyes.

He sighed, he had to go down this road after all. The father and mother are also very sensible and know that their son can't help himself. It's good that he can be with him for a month, and the last time Zhang Xiaohu came back, he only stayed for three days.

"Mengsheng, don't conflict with others when you go back, and be calmer when you encounter problems. His mother said as she looked at him worriedly.

"Dad just said, if the life of the immortals is too hard, you go home, and the family will always wait for you. ”

"Brother, are you going to leave so soon, when will you come back next time?"

Chen Mengsheng hugged Meng'er and hooked Meng'er's nose with his hand, "Who knows, Meng'er must be well-behaved, remember to remind my father and mother to drink that water, maybe I will come back in a few years." ”

"It's going to be a few years, and I don't want you to go, brother. ”

Chen Mengsheng couldn't bear to suppress himself, and hugged Meng'er to his mother, he knelt on the ground with a puff, "Daddy, the unfilial son is gone." ”

His father and mother nodded at him with tears in their eyes.

He got up and walked away without looking back. He didn't dare to turn his head, he was afraid to turn his head and let his father and mother see his tears, and he was also afraid to see his father's tears.

Meng'er cried and struggled to get him, and his mother hugged him tightly.

He wiped a handful of tears, jumped forward, and disappeared from the vision of his father and Meng'er.

"Don't look at it, the kid is gone. His father looked into the distance, hugged his mother and Meng'er and said softly.

Chen Mengsheng's tears flowed silently, he used his aura with all his might, and there were a few wind-resisting talismans pasted on his legs, and he ran like a gust of wind, leaving the village far behind. It wasn't until he couldn't see the village that he slowly slowed down, and finally sat down under a tree.

He covered his eyes, feeling melancholy in his heart. When will he come back next time, he doesn't know, a few years, decades, or maybe a lifetime?

After a long pause, he moved slowly forward.

Now there are only three spirit stones left in his storage bag, just in case, all the other spirit stones are left for his father and mother, and the bottle of green liquor is also left for them. The bottle of green liquor, Chen Mengsheng opened it and looked at it, the green liquor in it was already gelling, just taking a sip, it made him feel relaxed and happy, and the aura was running faster.

He guessed that the essence of green liquor was condensing and more effective. He only tried to use one drop, the effect was equivalent to six or seven spirit stones, if he used green liquefaction water, one drop of green liquor was enough to top ten pieces of spirit stone water, and in the end, he even left the green liquor. He told his father and mother to use up the spirit stone first, and then use the green liquor. According to their body, there is no problem with using it for two or three years. But be sure to keep it safe and keep it out of sight to others.

At this moment, he walked among the mountains and forests, touching the stone on his chest, thoughtfully. The effect of the green liquor greatly surprised him, the effect of the condensed green liquor is stronger, everything comes from the stone, the stone turns the very ordinary rain into a green liquor containing a lot of aura, and it can also be condensed again, what is the origin of this stone.

He followed the route he remembered, slowly finding the place where he had picked up the stone.

Standing between the cliffs, he felt a little emotional, here, he was pushed off the cliff by the thieves and picked up the stones.

He jumped and carried the rocks protruding between the cliffs to the bottom of the cliff with ease.

Ten years have passed, and the bottom of the cliff has changed greatly, all kinds of weeds are overgrown, and it is difficult to identify the place where he first picked up the stone, but he clearly remembers that the grass in that place seemed to be more lush than other places, and it looked extremely green, not like ordinary grass, and now that he thinks about it, those grasses may have been contaminated with spiritual energy and turned into spiritual grass.

He groped his way to the place where he remembered, and probably came to the original place, where a large patch of dead grass grew haphazardly, and where could he still see green grass. He pulled out the weeds and searched for them, but found nothing.

"It doesn't make sense, there was a skull next to the stone at that time, and I was afraid to throw it away, and now I think that the skull shouldn't be simple, but why is it gone, was it taken away?"

He took out the stone and held it around in a circle, hoping that the stone would have some connection with the skull, so as to find the skull, but he was disappointed, and the stone reacted, sending out a halo that swept around him, but still did not find the skull.

"Forget it, maybe let the beast take it away. ”

After searching for a long time, I searched for a larger place around me, but I couldn't find the skull.

Just as he was leaving, out of nowhere, an old man with deep-set eye sockets suddenly opened his eyes, and he held a slightly shiny skull in his hand.

"Boom, it's been ten years, and there's finally a movement, and I calculated the location of this treasure, but it's still a step too late. If it weren't for the intervention of those old monsters in Beiyu, this treasure would have already arrived in my hands. However, what should be mine must be mine. The bounty order issued by the Xiuzhen Domain, this treasure is not so simple. ”

"The supreme treasure that can conceal one's own aura, the supreme treasure that can be rewarded by the ancient small world of the Xiuzhen Domain, wouldn't it be like a tiger after I get it, maybe this is the opportunity to enter the Mahayana realm. However, this treasure does not exude breath, even I can't feel it, it seems that I have to put some thought, I can't say that I still have to break into Beiyu. ”

The old man muttered to himself, his sunken eye sockets, and ghostly fire rippling.

Chen Mengsheng had a wind talisman on his leg, and his speed was extremely fast.

Passing by the town that sold stones at that time, he remembered the big man who saved him at the beginning, and he also promised the big man one thing, but he had been a monk for a few years, and he didn't see the big man come to him. The Great Han said at the beginning that he would find him when he became an immortal, but now that he has become a monk, that is, an "immortal" in the eyes of mortals, and there is no trace of the Great Han, does he want to become a real immortal? Thinking of this, he smiled dumbly, he has not become an immortal for ten thousand years, and he is a little monk with very poor qualifications, will he become an immortal?

He had a lot of thoughts, and he had a few spirit runes attached to his legs, and rushed to the Fire Flow Sect with all his might.

This time, he was familiar with the road, and in less than a month, he rushed back to the Huoliu Sect. When he returned to the sect, he reported to Senior Brother Zhou, and went to Zhang Wei to return the storage bag, and he was relaxed and walked on the way back to Yulan Peak.

The disciple competition had already ended, and on the way, he heard that this time the competition was extremely intense, and many dark horses stood out, and finally a disciple named Tang Long won the first place. This disciple is quite low-key, and he was not famous in the sect before, but he didn't expect to be a blockbuster in the disciple competition, and he snatched the title of the first official disciple from some old disciples.

Listening to all kinds of strange things, he returned to Magnolia Peak.

The green smoke of Magnolia Peak curled up, and there was a faint fragrance in the air. Asking about the scent, he came to a building. It was a small duplex building, which looked exquisite, and it was the very famous Magnolia Pavilion in the Huoliu Sect, which was the "room" in the mouth of the disciples.

The vermilion gate of the Magnolia Pavilion is open, and there are eight big characters written on both sides: "Quiet to self-cultivation, thrift to cultivate virtue".

Walking into the Magnolia Pavilion, a delicate and elegant style comes into view, several Eight Immortal Tables are antique, flashing with bright yellow luster, and they are not ordinary at first glance.

In the main hall, a huge mural hangs, on which is an old man with fairy wind bones, and the words "Zhao Jin, the ancestor of the Huoliu Sect" are written at the bottom.

Chen Mengsheng looked at the old man, and his heart was fascinated, it turned out that this was the style of the ancestor. He was admiring the demeanor of the Ancestor when an unpleasant voice came into his ears.

"Don't look at it, since you're back so early, come and work. He Laixin walked out from behind a screen and said as he walked.

"Yes, Senior Brother He, what do you need me to do?"

"You come with me. ”

He Laixin took Chen Mengsheng into the back hall, where the fragrance was stronger. In the back hall, he saw several senior brothers, all of whom were above the sixth layer of Kailing, and one of them had reached the seventh layer of Kailing.

Su Qian was also among them, and he was overjoyed when he saw Chen Mengsheng, "Senior Brother Chen, you're back so soon." ”

Chen Mengsheng smiled and nodded.

Several other senior brothers looked at Chen Mengsheng and looked at him a few times, this was the first time they had seen a new junior brother, and several of them cast kind glances.

Chen Mengsheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was afraid that other senior brothers would be the same as He Laixin, and they would make a face to him, and he also responded with a smile and greeted several senior brothers.

"Okay, see and see, hurry up and work, if we delay the spiritual food of the three elders, we will have to go around without food. He Laixin commanded like a steward.

Chen Mengsheng was a little puzzled, this He Laixin seemed to be the boss here, but how could he be virtuous? There was a disciple of the seventh layer of enlightenment here. The other disciples seemed very normal, and after He Laixin gave the order, they all started the work in their hands.

As if seeing the doubts in Chen Mengsheng's eyes, He Laixin chuckled, "Everything here is under my control, and the benefits I receive in the future must be handed over to me." Don't stand stupidly, go to Su Gan's place, and use spiritual power with him to steam the meat of Red Tail Ling. ”

Chen Mengsheng walked over to Su Gan, who was facing a steamer, and pressed one hand on one of the mouths of the steamer. There was no fire in the steamer, but steam came out.

"Come, you put your hand here, just enter the aura. Su Gan pointed to a mouth and said.

Chen Mengsheng didn't know why, but he did it, and he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Su Gan leaned over, "Wait a minute, you'll know, I've seen what luxury is, tsk, no wonder the other disciples want to enter the room." ”