The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor
Chapter 1640 True Immortal?
Chapter 1640 True Immortal?
Chapter [-]
Huashan after World War I.
The whole world is boiling, especially in China, the whole country is jubilant.
Regard Long Xiaoshan as an idol of the whole people.
Longmen's influence in the world has taken another step forward. In the secular world, Longmen is definitely the most powerful company in the world. Even in the cultivation world, Longmen has an extremely strong appeal. There are countless people who want to join Longmen to practice martial arts.
Long Xiaoshan's ranking in "God List" also jumped from eleventh to fourth.
One step away from the first three.
It's just that to Long Xiaoshan, all of this is like floating clouds. Long Xiaoshan didn't care at all. After returning to Longmen, how should he practice or how should he practice.
How many media and visitors were turned away by him.
This battle is not a life-and-death battle for him.
But there are still many things to remember.
Especially the last sword.
It seems that "True Immortal Taiyi" has returned to the world, evolved the supreme swordsmanship, Long Xiaoshan's spirit is powerful, and any battle process can be remembered, just like "copying", which can be constantly pondered.
At this time he was sitting cross-legged on the cliff.
A sword floated in front of him, constantly ups and downs.
It is Shushan Qingyun Sword.
Following Long Xiaoshan's comprehension, the sword glow on Qingyun Sword faltered, like a giant female crouching.
Although Long Xiaoshan's natal weapon is a gun.
But for a powerful monk, any weapon can be trusted at his fingertips, and the avenues are interlinked. Regardless of spear or swordsmanship, they can learn from each other and comprehend a higher realm.
hum!
All of a sudden, the Qingyun sword shook, like a white practice flying across the sky, all the vitality in the sky was transformed by the sword intent, as if countless sword lights appeared in the void, and they shot out all at once.
A faint sword charm lingered on Long Xiaoshan's body.
He opened his eyes slowly.
Comprehend for a few days.
Finally, there was a result, and a trace of sword rhyme was realized.
Now, in addition to spear rhyme, he can also display sword rhyme, and his sword skills have skyrocketed.
Suddenly, a divine thought came through the air, and he sensed it. Long Xiaoshan stood up, stepped out, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the mountain gate. He brought it."
Jiu Daoist helped one person, his eyes were closed tightly, his breath was weak, he was definitely Dugu Yun from Shushan.
A hint of embarrassment appeared on the face of the wine Taoist: "Friend Long Daoist, can you go in and talk."
Long Xiaoshan's face was dull, he stepped aside, the wine priest was overjoyed, and followed him in, after a while, he was already inside the dragon gate.
Long Xiaoshan brought the wine Taoist to a room, and there was no one else around.
The wine priest put Dugu Yun on a long table, clasped his hands together and said, "Fellow Daoist Long, I have no choice but to come here, and I want to ask you for a glass of wine to save my life."
"Help, are you talking about him?" Long Xiaoshan's eyes fell on Dugu Yun, and he could see that Dugu Yun was dying.
"cough……"
The wine man smiled wryly: "I also know that I am asking too much, but I really have no other choice. Although the lonely old ghost has a bad temper, he has known me for hundreds of years and has saved my life. If it wasn't for saving me back then , and won’t be caught by Blue Shield Company, the old Taoist really can’t just ignore death, so he can only have the cheek to ask a fellow Taoist.”
He drank dragon bone wine from Long Xiaoshan.
Know how powerful keel wine is.
Now Dugu Yun's body has been seriously injured because of the sacrifice. If he is still a mature man, although the sacrifice will hurt his body, he may still be able to save his life, but Dugu Yun is too old and his lifespan is not much.
This sacrifice, however, wounded the roots.
Unless it's a heaven-defying spirit, or it can be saved.
Long Xiaoshan smiled lightly, but did not speak.
It's not that he's cold-blooded, what's the matter with the wine Taoist and Dugu Yun? If you want to be a good person in the cultivation world, that's suicide. Karma pays off. He doesn't owe Dugu Yun anything. If he says he owes him, Dugu Yun owes him more.
Without him, Dugu Yun is still imprisoned in the Blue Shield Company, destined to die of old age inside.
He was equal to saving his life.
Do you really think it can be repaid with one arm?
Is the arm important or the life important?
and so.
Why save?
The wine Taoist scratched his head, he also knew that he was asking for something wrong, and it would be polite not to throw you out, since the two had just had a life-and-death battle.
Dugu Yun also made a death move. If he hadn't sacrificed his body to the sword, he would not have made himself into this appearance, because when Long Xiaoshan had the absolute upper hand, he had already said "stop here".
It was Dugu Yun who asked for it, and refused to give up.
The wine Taoist suddenly gritted his teeth and bowed down: "Fellow Daoist Long, I would like to worship under the command of the Dragon Gate, and I just ask you to give me a pot of Drunken Dragon's Song."
"You want to join Longmen just for a pot of wine?" Long Xiaoshan was surprised.
He knows the character of Jiu Taoist, he is free-spirited, and he would not be a casual cultivator if he were in a dignified state. It doesn't matter whether he starts a sect or joins another sect, it is very simple.
Now, he is actually willing to trade his "freedom" for a pot of wine.
Obviously, this wine was exchanged for Dugu Yun.
Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes, but he didn't expect the wine Taoist to do this. After all, the monks in the divine realm are all relatively indifferent, even his own juniors may not be willing to be so caring.
A jug of wine.
Change to another divine effect.
This is a lucrative business.
After pondering for a long time, Long Xiaoshan threw out a jar of Drunken Dragon Yin with his hand, and said calmly: "I'll give you the wine, and I don't want to force others to do anything to me. Whether you stay in Longmen or not, this jar of wine is yours."
After finishing speaking, Long Xiaoshan walked out of the room.
He knew that the wine Taoist was going to use that jar of wine to save Dugu Yun, and he also knew that he would definitely be able to save his life. How could the wine soaked in keel be ordinary things.
Long Xiaoshan sat alone on the dragon viewing platform, with the breeze blowing on his face and his clothes fluttering, he took out a pot of drunken dragons and drank it himself, just like a god.
Three rounds of wine.
Two rays of light came.
It also landed on the Dragon Watching Platform.
It was the wine Taoist and Dugu Yun. Although Dugu Yun was covered with white hair, his aura was obviously stronger. Dugu Yun looked at this graceful and extraordinary young man with complicated eyes.
Sighing in his heart, he took a step forward and bowed his hands: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist."
"You don't have to thank me, I gave the wine to Daoist Li, as for how he uses it, what does it have to do with me?" Long Xiaoshan said lightly.
Dugu Yun didn't speak anymore, he was not good at words, so he couldn't say anything else at this time.
"Old ghost, you go first, I'm going to stay here, and if you want to drink in the future, you can find me at Longmen." The wine Taoist said.
"You stay here?"
Dugu Yun was suspicious, and even Long Xiaoshan raised his head and looked at the wine Taoist with puzzled eyes. Didn't he just say that he can go or stay as he pleases, and he doesn't force it.
Jiu Dao said humanely: "The old Taoist made Xiaosihai his home. Now that he is old, he also wants to find a place to rest. Maybe in his lifetime, the old Taoist can still witness the day when the true immortal is born."
Dugu Yun's body trembled, the wine Taoist was so optimistic about Long Xiaoshan.
True fairy?
How far away and yearning, that is the dream that countless monks have been chasing all their lives.
The young man in front of him.
Can it be achieved?
In Dugu Yun's mind, the top of Mount Hua appeared again, and the scene of Long Xiaoshan blocking his ancient sword, suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, if this young man can't reach it, then no one in this world can.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter [-]
Huashan after World War I.
The whole world is boiling, especially in China, the whole country is jubilant.
Regard Long Xiaoshan as an idol of the whole people.
Longmen's influence in the world has taken another step forward. In the secular world, Longmen is definitely the most powerful company in the world. Even in the cultivation world, Longmen has an extremely strong appeal. There are countless people who want to join Longmen to practice martial arts.
Long Xiaoshan's ranking in "God List" also jumped from eleventh to fourth.
One step away from the first three.
It's just that to Long Xiaoshan, all of this is like floating clouds. Long Xiaoshan didn't care at all. After returning to Longmen, how should he practice or how should he practice.
How many media and visitors were turned away by him.
This battle is not a life-and-death battle for him.
But there are still many things to remember.
Especially the last sword.
It seems that "True Immortal Taiyi" has returned to the world, evolved the supreme swordsmanship, Long Xiaoshan's spirit is powerful, and any battle process can be remembered, just like "copying", which can be constantly pondered.
At this time he was sitting cross-legged on the cliff.
A sword floated in front of him, constantly ups and downs.
It is Shushan Qingyun Sword.
Following Long Xiaoshan's comprehension, the sword glow on Qingyun Sword faltered, like a giant female crouching.
Although Long Xiaoshan's natal weapon is a gun.
But for a powerful monk, any weapon can be trusted at his fingertips, and the avenues are interlinked. Regardless of spear or swordsmanship, they can learn from each other and comprehend a higher realm.
hum!
All of a sudden, the Qingyun sword shook, like a white practice flying across the sky, all the vitality in the sky was transformed by the sword intent, as if countless sword lights appeared in the void, and they shot out all at once.
A faint sword charm lingered on Long Xiaoshan's body.
He opened his eyes slowly.
Comprehend for a few days.
Finally, there was a result, and a trace of sword rhyme was realized.
Now, in addition to spear rhyme, he can also display sword rhyme, and his sword skills have skyrocketed.
Suddenly, a divine thought came through the air, and he sensed it. Long Xiaoshan stood up, stepped out, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the mountain gate. He brought it."
Jiu Daoist helped one person, his eyes were closed tightly, his breath was weak, he was definitely Dugu Yun from Shushan.
A hint of embarrassment appeared on the face of the wine Taoist: "Friend Long Daoist, can you go in and talk."
Long Xiaoshan's face was dull, he stepped aside, the wine priest was overjoyed, and followed him in, after a while, he was already inside the dragon gate.
Long Xiaoshan brought the wine Taoist to a room, and there was no one else around.
The wine priest put Dugu Yun on a long table, clasped his hands together and said, "Fellow Daoist Long, I have no choice but to come here, and I want to ask you for a glass of wine to save my life."
"Help, are you talking about him?" Long Xiaoshan's eyes fell on Dugu Yun, and he could see that Dugu Yun was dying.
"cough……"
The wine man smiled wryly: "I also know that I am asking too much, but I really have no other choice. Although the lonely old ghost has a bad temper, he has known me for hundreds of years and has saved my life. If it wasn't for saving me back then , and won’t be caught by Blue Shield Company, the old Taoist really can’t just ignore death, so he can only have the cheek to ask a fellow Taoist.”
He drank dragon bone wine from Long Xiaoshan.
Know how powerful keel wine is.
Now Dugu Yun's body has been seriously injured because of the sacrifice. If he is still a mature man, although the sacrifice will hurt his body, he may still be able to save his life, but Dugu Yun is too old and his lifespan is not much.
This sacrifice, however, wounded the roots.
Unless it's a heaven-defying spirit, or it can be saved.
Long Xiaoshan smiled lightly, but did not speak.
It's not that he's cold-blooded, what's the matter with the wine Taoist and Dugu Yun? If you want to be a good person in the cultivation world, that's suicide. Karma pays off. He doesn't owe Dugu Yun anything. If he says he owes him, Dugu Yun owes him more.
Without him, Dugu Yun is still imprisoned in the Blue Shield Company, destined to die of old age inside.
He was equal to saving his life.
Do you really think it can be repaid with one arm?
Is the arm important or the life important?
and so.
Why save?
The wine Taoist scratched his head, he also knew that he was asking for something wrong, and it would be polite not to throw you out, since the two had just had a life-and-death battle.
Dugu Yun also made a death move. If he hadn't sacrificed his body to the sword, he would not have made himself into this appearance, because when Long Xiaoshan had the absolute upper hand, he had already said "stop here".
It was Dugu Yun who asked for it, and refused to give up.
The wine Taoist suddenly gritted his teeth and bowed down: "Fellow Daoist Long, I would like to worship under the command of the Dragon Gate, and I just ask you to give me a pot of Drunken Dragon's Song."
"You want to join Longmen just for a pot of wine?" Long Xiaoshan was surprised.
He knows the character of Jiu Taoist, he is free-spirited, and he would not be a casual cultivator if he were in a dignified state. It doesn't matter whether he starts a sect or joins another sect, it is very simple.
Now, he is actually willing to trade his "freedom" for a pot of wine.
Obviously, this wine was exchanged for Dugu Yun.
Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes, but he didn't expect the wine Taoist to do this. After all, the monks in the divine realm are all relatively indifferent, even his own juniors may not be willing to be so caring.
A jug of wine.
Change to another divine effect.
This is a lucrative business.
After pondering for a long time, Long Xiaoshan threw out a jar of Drunken Dragon Yin with his hand, and said calmly: "I'll give you the wine, and I don't want to force others to do anything to me. Whether you stay in Longmen or not, this jar of wine is yours."
After finishing speaking, Long Xiaoshan walked out of the room.
He knew that the wine Taoist was going to use that jar of wine to save Dugu Yun, and he also knew that he would definitely be able to save his life. How could the wine soaked in keel be ordinary things.
Long Xiaoshan sat alone on the dragon viewing platform, with the breeze blowing on his face and his clothes fluttering, he took out a pot of drunken dragons and drank it himself, just like a god.
Three rounds of wine.
Two rays of light came.
It also landed on the Dragon Watching Platform.
It was the wine Taoist and Dugu Yun. Although Dugu Yun was covered with white hair, his aura was obviously stronger. Dugu Yun looked at this graceful and extraordinary young man with complicated eyes.
Sighing in his heart, he took a step forward and bowed his hands: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist."
"You don't have to thank me, I gave the wine to Daoist Li, as for how he uses it, what does it have to do with me?" Long Xiaoshan said lightly.
Dugu Yun didn't speak anymore, he was not good at words, so he couldn't say anything else at this time.
"Old ghost, you go first, I'm going to stay here, and if you want to drink in the future, you can find me at Longmen." The wine Taoist said.
"You stay here?"
Dugu Yun was suspicious, and even Long Xiaoshan raised his head and looked at the wine Taoist with puzzled eyes. Didn't he just say that he can go or stay as he pleases, and he doesn't force it.
Jiu Dao said humanely: "The old Taoist made Xiaosihai his home. Now that he is old, he also wants to find a place to rest. Maybe in his lifetime, the old Taoist can still witness the day when the true immortal is born."
Dugu Yun's body trembled, the wine Taoist was so optimistic about Long Xiaoshan.
True fairy?
How far away and yearning, that is the dream that countless monks have been chasing all their lives.
The young man in front of him.
Can it be achieved?
In Dugu Yun's mind, the top of Mount Hua appeared again, and the scene of Long Xiaoshan blocking his ancient sword, suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, if this young man can't reach it, then no one in this world can.
(End of this chapter)
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