"This?" Lu Zhengyi was stunned with a blushing face.

Cheng Yunfan waved his hand to signal Ben Lei to be honest, and comforted Lu Zhengyi: "You don't want to be bullied by him, he is your sword soul, but if you have two hearts, you will be counterattacked." ”

Lu Zhengyi breathed a sigh of relief, his mind moved, and he withdrew Tianshu into the immortal sword.

"No, I don't want to stay inside the sword, I want to see the world outside. "Tianshulin disappeared and was still shouting.

"Don't be small, Hugh is noisy!" Lu Zhengyi said solemnly.

Without the noise of Ben Lei, the two began to talk about immortality.

"Immortality?" Lu Zhengyi's eyes lit up, and he said in disbelief, "Cultivation can really lead to immortality?"

"I don't know this, but there are many realms of cultivation, every time you enter a realm, you have to live longer than ordinary people, maybe there really is, I met a senior before, he said that this piece of heaven and earth, since more than 10,000 years ago Wude Zhenjun in the East China Sea Diaoyu Island after the day, no one has this feat, it is said that only people who fly in the day, can live with heaven and earth, is the so-called immortality. ”

"Oh, it still sounds mysterious. Lu Zhengyi couldn't help but be moved, "My cultivation, as you said, feels that I am small, I want to make myself stronger, more powerful, and then take revenge, and then live forever, this is the way." ”

"Since you have a clear path of cultivation, if you want to practice, you have nothing to do, and you are a double spirit root born of gold and thunder, containing a different spirit root, and when you practice, you can advance very quickly, there was a person who entered the sect with me before, and the progress of cultivation is extremely fast. Speaking of this, he thought of Nangong Wuji, and thought of Master Jiang, they and Lu Zhengyi in front of him were both alien spirit roots, and they must be very fast in cultivation.

"Oh, that sounds like he's amazing. Lu Zhengyi said, and then changed his words, "Let me ask you, if I go to practice, will I practice with you?"

"This?" Cheng Yunfan hesitated for a moment, and then said, "With your qualifications, as long as you go to practice, there will definitely be many sects rushing to ask for it, although the sect I am in also has thousands of years of inheritance, but now it is in ruins, and my spiritual root is different from yours, I don't know how you plan, but we can often contact each other in the future, you can also go to the cave I rent to find me after practicing, if there is anything you don't understand, as long as I can help, I will do my best." ”

"I see. Lu Zheng nodded. In fact, he wanted to say, I think the cultivation is largely because of you, you can save me several times or three times, but I can't protect you, it's even more difficult to save you, what should I do if I encounter such a situation in the future, and you know so much, I want to be on par with you, but he didn't say these words, he wanted to wait until he really had the strength to stand side by side with the person in front of him before telling him.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the two quietly walked out of the cellar, and after Cheng Yunfan pulled Lu Zhengyi to perform the Vertical Golden Light Technique twice, they stopped at a mountain hundreds of miles away.

"It's been a hundred and ten miles, so it's safe for the time being. Cheng Yunfan's spiritual power was a little out of his way to rely on the calm breath of a big tree, and said slowly.

At this time, I suddenly thought that I still had a set of formations in the cave in the mining area and forgot to take it back, but when I thought about something that was not worth much, if I fell into the enemy's trap on a trip, it would really be worth the loss.

"What kind of magic is this, so magical?" Lu Zhengyi had not been at the entrance of the cellar until now, and now he was a hundred miles away, and his head was wet by this huge gap.

"Earlier, I accidentally met a senior master who taught me the natal escape technique, and you will slowly learn about it in the future. Cheng Yunfan finally regained his strength, but his spiritual power has not yet been replenished. "This is a method of escaping, which requires great spiritual and physical strength, so it is better to use it with caution. ”

"Well, you sit down and rest. There's a stream in front of me, so I'm going to decorate it. As soon as Lu Zhengyi spoke, he took out his own water bladder, drew some water, and cleaned the blood stains on his body, and then turned around and returned.

Cheng Yunfan had already caught two pine pheasants at some point, threw them to him and said, "You go and clean it up." Wait a minute, I'll cast a spell, bake it, and make it your dinner. ”

When roasting this pheasant with the fireball technique, Lu Zhengyi watched with wide eyes, the first one didn't grasp the degree well, and it was a little burnt, and the second one was just right. After getting it done, he handed it all to Lu Zhengyi and said, "You will eat it, and when you return to the sect tomorrow and settle down, you can let go of eating, and I will treat you to Fang City." ”

"What is Fang Market?" Lu Zheng asked while eating, wearing the armor, sitting there with a large meal without any scruples, and drinking the water of the bamboo tube from time to time. Cheng Yunfan looked at him and wanted to laugh. Listening to his questions, he intermittently told him some basic knowledge of cultivating immortals.

"In this way, the cultivation realm is also full of open and secret battles like the martial arts world, bloody and bloody?" Lu Zhengyi's dinner had come to an end, he slowed down, and more often listened to Cheng Yunfan's narration, and kept interjecting to ask what he didn't understand.

"You've seen this experience too. Cheng Yunfan said lightly, "In fact, where there are people, there are interests and **, and naturally there are fights, maybe the low-level immortal cultivators have just escaped from the red dust, and they have not really embarked on the road of cultivation, so they are so bloody, I heard that the powerful ones, their fighting methods are not so bloody, they all use the power of heaven and earth to solve grievances in an instant, because it is too earth-shattering power, so they rarely fight, for fear of damaging the Daoji." ”

"Then why are the low-level monks so deceitful and fighting?" Lu Zhengyi already had a basic understanding of Cheng Yunfan's experience at this time, although Cheng Yunfan did not say it in detail, but he could guess it with a little bit.

Cheng Yunfan repeatedly told him not to explain his true spiritual roots and true cultivation to outsiders, let alone show his fairy sword at will.

"When there is no absolute strength to protect yourself, low-key, Taoguang and obscurity is the way to survive. Cheng Yunfan has repeatedly instilled this awareness in him.

Lu Zhengyi quite agreed: "Don't worry, I am determined to practice, and I am also motivated by you, so I will go back to Sanyang Sect with you and practice with you." ”

After that, the question was repeated.

Cheng Yunfan pondered for a moment before he spoke: "This can be regarded as a test of the Heavenly Dao, there are too many monks, it is impossible for everyone to cultivate the Great Dao, use this to eliminate, to test, those who are truly capable, have a Dao heart, and have great opportunities can attain the Supreme Dao." ”

Cheng Yunfan didn't know very well, he just said the guess in his heart.

"However, the immortal fate is slim after all, how many people are sinking in the sand and breaking on this road, there are still people who go forward and follow, this is probably the so-called so-called drive of being a human being who knows that there is a way of immortality, and cannot restrain **. But I always feel that there is any real way of immortality, there is a scribe in my hometown, once chanted a poem that broke the earth, saying, 'Heaven and earth wither, the sun and the moon will be destroyed', since the heaven, the earth, the sun and the moon have their longevity, can not be long and long, let alone people?"

"Heaven and earth wither, the sun and the moon are destroyed at the end, so bold, so shocking poetry. This is really a great talent, if he is in Southern Chu, he will definitely be able to become a great Confucian, and he will be in a prominent position. Lu Zhengyi was deeply stunned by these two poems, and sighed again and again.

"Hehe, you don't know this scribe, there is also a poem that says 'An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, making me unhappy', because he hated the darkness of officialdom, he abandoned the official many times, traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers in his life, and left a lot of majestic poems. ”

"It's a shame. Lu Zhengyi muttered, "Such a great talent is so downcast." ”

"What's the pity?" Cheng Yunfan disagreed, "Everyone has their own ambitions, maybe this is the best for him, if he is wronged as an official, he may not be able to live forever." ”

"Yes, it's just that who is this great talent, I am a martial artist, and I am not good at writing and ink, although I know how to read and write, but I know very little, they are all taught by martial arts masters, and I hope that the Taoist will give advice. Lu Zheng stood up together and said seriously.

Seeing Lu Zhengyi like this, just now the two of them were talking about a great poet from another world, but now they always feel estranged, alienated a lot, and awkward.

Probably also felt a different anger in the air, Lu Zhengyi was about to say something, when he saw Cheng Yunfan glance at him and said, "Don't call me Dao Chief, I don't know how the general is going to be this year?"

"Twenty wasted. Lu Zhengyi didn't think about it, and asked rhetorically, "What about you, Dao Chief?"

"Seventeen. ”

"In this way, I will entrust me to the big brother in the future, how about you call me the eldest brother, how about I call you the little brother?" Cheng Yunfan couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly waved his hand, because he thought that he already had Jin Yan, who was called the eldest brother and younger brother, and it was too confusing.

"That?" Lu Zheng was puzzled, and he had no new ideas.

"In my hometown, you can call the general to know, I don't have a word, you can call me Yunfan. Cheng Yunfan said this, his tone paused slightly, and then said, "In my hometown, it is okay to call my junior brother." ”

"Cunzhi, junior brother. Lu Zheng muttered, nodded slightly, and said inappropriately, "That's too ordinary to call you, just call you Yunfan, you can just call me by my name, since you have practiced, you don't need the worldly set of words." ”

"It's okay, Senior Brother Zhengyi. "Cheng Yunfan is now learning and selling.

"By the way, Senior Brother Cheng, where is your hometown, and which country is it? Looking at your appearance and listening to your accent, it seems that you are from Northern Qin?"

"It's not. Cheng Yunfan shook his head, thinking of his previous life, his heart was in a trance, his eyes were full of helplessness and melancholy, this kind of look Lu Zheng saw it once, and probably felt that Cheng Yunfan was really sad and sad, so he didn't ask anymore, Cheng Yunfan felt that he couldn't think about Hongchen's previous life, so he stopped the chaotic spread of thoughts. Then he said, "I am from Lingnan, and you will understand when you have the opportunity in the future." ”

Then he changed the topic and said: "Senior Brother Lu, you are a general, and there are many generals in my hometown who were born as scribes, leaving quite catchy poems. ”

"Yes, it's incredible that a general can be a scribe. Lu Zheng was amazed, but he thought of those heroic poems, and asked curiously, "What are they?"

"There is a scribe, who marches and fights all the year round, and has seen a lot of life and death fighting, cruel wars, and general spirit, so he left a poem 'Zeguo Jiangshan enters the war map, and the people are happy to be happy. Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither. Cheng Yunfan casually pulled out the poems of the Tang Dynasty poet Cao Song.