Xuanqi Continent, abundant aura, nourishing countless strange spiritual things, people are the primates of all things, and the way of using aura is even more thorough, with the technique of breathing and breathing to eliminate impurities in the body, strengthen their own body, and obtain extraordinary abilities, small body, can actually fight against the extremely fierce giant beasts and evil creatures on this continent, this group of people, is the earliest cultivators.

After hundreds of years, after all kinds of exploration, someone finally evolved it into an even more terrifying force, with the ability to control heaven and earth and destroy all things, such a domineering force is called Dao power!

At this point, the Xuanqi Continent rewrote it and changed its name to Descending Immortals!

There are clouds in the classical prophecy of descending immortals: there are two ways to become immortals, one is self, the other is nature, the self is in me, naturally, after 6,000 years, heaven and earth will collapse.

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The 6,000-year-old winter of the immortal calendar.

The cold wind was bitter, with a biting chill and pleasure, invading the town of Black Sky, raging an extremely simple thatched hut, which was in danger.

Interestingly, on top of this inconspicuous thatched hut, a big apricot yellow flag hunts and dances, with the words on it: Immortal Dao Training Class - Enrollment!

Squeak~~~

The dilapidated wooden door was blown open by the wind, and I saw a group of children about seven or eight years old sitting cross-legged, curiously asking questions about an old man in a Taoist robe.

"Old man, are you really a first-class immortal?"

"It's so rude, you need to call the fairy chief. ”

"Well, but you don't look like an immortal. ””

"What should the immortals look like? Tell me, little ghosts. The children's questions aroused the old man's interest.

"Crane hair and childish face... ”

"Nonsense, that's a young white head!" the old man pouted.

"Hmmm... Hongyi feather clothes... ”

"Am I?" the old man got up and casually waved his dusty sleeves, which brought a sour smell, irritating his nasal passages, and the large patches on it looked even more stumbling.

The children's heads shook like rattles, and they vigorously denied it.

"Hmmm... By the way, there are also fairy wind bones... The children racked their brains, and they finally found such a fitting word when they had not much ink.

"I think it's a biting cold wind, right?" As the old man's words fell, a gust of cold wind poured in, and the children couldn't help but shiver, a chill.

The children were finally discouraged, and they were secretly sure that this immortal chief would be invincible.

"Welcome to join the Immortal Dao training class, the tuition fee is cheap, only five yuan gold coins per person, just ask your parents when you go back." The old man closed the door, smiling at the children, and the folds of his face forced out a flower.

"Didn't you say that there would be no tuition?" The children petrified for a moment, and then suddenly they screamed.

"The tuition is free, but you need to pay for what you live here. If you go to those graduate schools to study, you will need at least tens of thousands of gold coins, and here, five yuan gold coins is not much, besides, do you think those graduate schools can enter if you have money? "The old man is seducing, like a sloppy uncle next door with bad intentions.

Suddenly, the children began to whisper and deliberate.

"Do you think this man looks like a liar? I've heard that this man doesn't have a good reputation!"

"That's right, this old man has been wandering around Black Sky Town for several days, and my father said he was a great god!"

"Look at his lewd expression, how hypocritical his smile is, he doesn't look like a good person. ”

"I heard that the people of the Heavenly Dragon Sect will also come to Black Sky Town today. ”

"Then what are you waiting for? That's the orthodox Xianmen Academy. ”

Finally, the children united the front.

"Immortal Chief, wait, let's go to the house and get the money. The mockery of a slightly older child was undisguised.

"Okay, what's your name?" the old man didn't feel sorry for at all, and his face was still kind.

"Liu Wumian!" replied the child.

"Well, go ahead, go ... The old man in the robe waved his hand, watched the children leave, and sighed softly: "Good qualifications, but it's a pity that I am young and my heart is not right, it seems that I need to change places." ”

A trace of regret flashed across his face, and the old man shook his head helplessly. With a wave of his hand, the dilapidated thatched hut disappeared in an instant, and the figure of the old man gradually faded...

After a long time.

A swarthy child appeared here, holding five gold coins in his hand, and froze in place, the youngest of those children.

"It's gone, the fairy chief is gone... It's too late after all ... The child muttered to himself, a look of loss on his immature little face.

"What a bonus! Son, tell me your name ... ”

Suddenly, a familiar old voice sounded behind him, and the boy suddenly turned around to find the old man in the robe smiling at him.

"Immortal Chief, my name is Madness, crazy madness!" replied the boy respectfully.

"Very good, the heart is pure, the heart is firm, it is the strongest Dao heart, you can follow me in the future. The old man in the robe said with satisfaction.

Mo Bu was overjoyed, and his hands trembled and he offered the five yuan gold coins.

"Said that there is also a fate, and the poor Dao is also surnamed Mo, and the single name is a Nai character. The old man smiled, a little weak-hearted, and then reached out to pick up the yuan gold coin in Mo Bu's crazy hand.

"Touching the milk? "Don't be crazy and timid. Although he is still young and has a pure heart, he also feels a trace of shame, after all, at the beginning of people, drinking breast milk, his nature is good, and milk is constant.

His hands trembled, and all five gold coins fell to the ground.

"Ahem... Monet coughed to hide his embarrassment, picked up the five yuan gold coins from the ground, and continued: "You can call me Master Mo in the future, collect five yuan gold coins from you, and I will pass on to you five cultivation methods, as for which one is suitable for you, you can choose for yourself." ”

As he spoke, five stone tablets of different colors appeared in Monet's hand, purple, blue, blue, red, black, and so on, with vertical and horizontal lines and shining brilliance.

Mo Bu took it with both hands, looked at it carefully, and didn't know how to use it.

Monet said with a smile: "This thing is called the Stone Heart Essence and can be used for storage, and under the urging of spiritual power, it can store some sound and picture clips, which is a must-have for cultivators." ”

"Stone heart spirit, curious strange things!" "Mo Bu is crazy and curious to play with the stone chips in his hand, only to feel that the tentacles are warm and very comfortable.

"Okay, these things are not something that you ordinary people can snoop on, I will teach you the most basic breathing and breathing techniques, and after repeated practice, there will be aura in the body, and the aura will be generated, improve the physique, and the aura will be condensed, which is called spiritual power. ”

"Cultivator, is it an immortal?" Mo Bu was too excited, and his excited little face was a little distorted.

As if Monet had heard a joke, Lang Sheng laughed: "Immortals, how easy is it to become immortals? If you don't enter the cultivation path, you don't know the height of immortals, do you think that immortals are the cabbage at the entrance of your village? Just two of them? Let's put it this way, in the entire Immortal Descending Continent, there are millions of cultivators, and there is only one true immortal. ”

"One, only one? Those who appeared in the sky above Black Sky Town were not immortals, weren't they immortals?" asked Mo Bu madly.

"You're talking about the deacons of the colleges who are in charge of admissions, right? But a bunch of local chickens and dogs, pouring night pots for immortals are not worthy... Why? have they been here?' Monet couldn't help laughing when he finally understood who those immortals were in the child's mouth.

"Well, just an hour ago, I took Liu Wumian from the next village away, as if I was going to take him to some sect. Mo Bu said with some envy.

"Celestial Dragon Sect?" Monet asked.

"That's right, it's the Heavenly Dragon Sect!" replied insanely.

Mo Nay sighed: "I can't imagine that the enrollment threshold of the Heavenly Dragon Sect is so low? The five major academies have an indicator in Black Sky Town, and aside from personality, Liu Wumian's qualifications are undoubtedly excellent. ”

Seeing Mo Bu's crazy expression, Mo Nai coughed and smacked his lips: "It is undeniable that the Heavenly Dragon Sect is indeed very strong, but... Compared with being a teacher, it's still a little worse.,Hehe.。。。 The real treasure is here, why envy the fake?"

Mo Bu pouted his lips crazily, without too many words, and secretly said that this cheap master who can be done with five yuan gold coins bragged that he was a good hand, and in terms of strength, he was afraid that it would be far from those land immortals with unpredictable means in the Immortal Gate, but what could he do? Who made him cheap! As for the fact that he had also participated in the enrollment assessment of the Tianlong Sect before, and only found Monet after being ignored and eliminated, Mo Nai had to be crazy and let it rot in his stomach.

"Master Mo, let's continue to talk about the path of cultivation. "Don't be crazy, I can't stand the boasting of this sloppy old man.

"Okay, cultivate and cultivate, cultivate the true Tao, cultivate the body and mind, the true intention is free, refine the spirit and refine the body, and the Tao is natural. Monet accepted the obscene look and began to explain patiently, but he had a bit of a teacher's demeanor. There's no way, who let himself accept such a novice who has zero understanding of the way of cultivation? When he goes out in the future, he must report his name, and at that time, people will lose a lot of money.

"Little madness, sit on the spot, I'll start to teach you the art of breathing and breathing... Monet became solemn and suddenly shouted.

"The eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the heart, the heart goes to the whole body in one breath, the irritability is collected, the qi is divided into two parts, the clear air and turbidity are not mixed, the dantian, the heart, and the mouth is the turbidity valve. As he spoke, Monet's thin palm was pressed against his back, and his spiritual power was running, guiding Mo Bumad to the correct way to breathe.

After a while, Monet's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "It doesn't make sense, how can there be no turbidity discharge? ”

The voice did not fall.

"Poof!"

"Poof!!"

"Poof... ”

After a series of loud farts burst out, Mo Bu lowered his little face in embarrassment, not daring to look at Master Mo's expression, but he unexpectedly heard a reassuring compliment: "Very good, almost all cultivators spit turbid breath from their mouths, but you don't have to worry about it, you just come out from the bottom, without pretentiousness, but it is a simple and easy exhaust method, not bad! ”

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In the evening, two figures vaguely appeared at the entrance of Xiaoshi Village in Heikong Town.

"Master Mo, the front is my house. Mo Bu was crazy and raised ahead, with a warm smile on his little face.

"Your house is simple enough, worse than my hut. Monet looked at the stone house in front of him, which was simply made of stones and ventilated on all sides, and shook his head.

Mo Bu Crazy scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "This... Because only I and the fourth grandfather depend on each other, there is no financial source, and this small stone village, there is nothing else, but there are many stones... ”

"Uh... "Monet was dumbfounded!

"Fourth grandfather... Four grandfathers. I'm back, and I've brought the fairy chief with me. Mo Bu shouted excitedly.

"Little madness... Okay, the fourth grandfather knows that you can do it. A low and old voice came out of the stone house, and a hunchbacked old man with a simple dress and a withered face greeted him, with a layer of deep doting and tears of joy in his turbid eyes.

"Immortal Chief. My name is Mo Si. In order to show respect for the immortal, the old man bent down and saluted Monet. The already clumsy figure looked even more crooked.

Monet's figure flashed, let go of this salute, and helped Mo Si up next to him and said: "People outside the square don't pay much respect, so they don't need to be polite." ”

"In the future, the little crazy will be taught by Lao Xianchang, or... Come into the house and talk... Mo Si hesitated and pointed to the small stone house behind him, there was not much space in it, and he couldn't even fit a bed, so he just made a bunk on the spot, and it was a mess.

Monet hurriedly said: "No, no... I look pretty good outside. ”

"Fourth Grandpa, Master Mo is here to take us away this time, saying that the aura here is not pure and is not suitable for cultivation?"

Mo Si looked at Mo Bu crazy dotingly, sighed, and said slowly: "The fourth grandfather is old and can't walk, you just follow the immortal chief to learn the immortal method, don't worry about the fourth grandfather." ”

Mo Bumad's face changed, and he said: "The fourth grandfather won't leave, and the little crazy won't go... ”

"Not leaving?" Looking at the stubborn appearance of the little grandson, his heart hurt for no reason, and a thick sadness climbed on Mo Si's wrinkled face, and gently comforted: "Little mad, don't let the fourth grandfather down, my little madness is to learn the immortal method and become an immortal-like existence, how can I not even bear the pain of parting?"

Mo Bu looked at the kind face, two lines of tears quietly dripped down, but two resolute lights burst out of his eyes, and he said very sensibly: "Fourth grandfather, don't worry, the little madness will not disappoint you, not before, and not in the future! ”

"You're not around, but I'm a lot more relaxed?" Mo Siyan said insincerely.

Seeing the two leave, the poor old man couldn't control it anymore, and the old tears flowed.

"Fourth grandfather, take care!" could still vaguely see the lonely rickety figure, and he wiped away the tears in his eyes and whispered blessings.

Bid farewell to your only loved one and embark on a path of cultivation, but I don't know how many partings I have to go through on this road?

At that time, I was young and didn't know anything, but now I have been doing things for many years, and I have nowhere to get along day and night, and I have empty memories from time to time. A glass of turbid wine, a glass of sorrow, a sadness and a grievance.