The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 348 The Difference Between Aptitude and Low Talent

"What does this mean?"

The little elf appeared out of nowhere, looking at Su Ting hanging in the air, quite curious.

Su Ting landed, his feet were on the ground, and he put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "I drank the immortal wine, saw the Dao ancestor, and the emperor of the past."

"They also sat under the moonlight, drank wine and talked about everything."

"This round of the moon has seen countless people and things throughout the ages, and there are many people with amazing talents and brilliant things, and wonderful things."

"It suddenly occurred to me, 800 years ago, during the battle of conferring gods, what kind of demeanor were those cultivators from all walks of life, all the immortals who fell into the world, and the gods from all walks of life who became gods?"

"The moonlight once saw them, but I can see this round of bright moon, but I haven't experienced that magnificent and exciting era."

"It's a real shame."

He sighed sadly, with a heavy tone.

Both the little elf and the little white snake were immersed in his emotion, and felt the same way.

Although Su Ting has always been unprincipled, he still has ambitions in his heart. He wants to experience the era of 800 years ago, fight with all kinds of gods and gods, confront Taoist ancestors, and face the emperor of heaven.

Today's era is really peaceful.

The little elf seemed to feel that he had seen Su Ting from another level, and was quite impressed.

However, at this time, Su Ting sighed and sighed again, and said, "It's such a fucking pity. If I had appeared 800 years ago, I would definitely be able to make a splash... As long as I found that place at that time, Having a glass of wine with the patriarch who was not yet enlightened at that time, and the emperor who was not yet in charge of the Three Realms, wouldn't it be possible to walk away now?"

The little elf was silent for a while, and immediately erased another image of Su Ting that had just been born in his mind.

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"Six days?"

The middle-aged Taoist was startled and looked over.

The old Taoist Changlin was silent for a long time before he said: "He has only been in closed door for three days."

The middle-aged Taoist priest was silent for a long time, and said: "It has not been long since the grand meeting in the capital. He went from the third heaven, broke through the fourth heaven, achieved the fifth heaven in Lishan, and now he has won the sixth heaven."

The old Taoist Chang Lin nodded and said: "You are right."

The middle-aged Taoist was quiet for a while, and then said: "It is said that the qualifications of being born as a fairy, there is only one person in a thousand years... Do you think that in this generation, are the flowers blooming at the same time, and the two arrogances come out at the same time?"

The old Taoist Changlin sighed, "Maybe."

With a desolate tone, he took the materials Su Ting wanted and headed towards Su Ting's courtyard.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at his back with a deep sense of dejection in his heart.

At this moment, neither he nor Changlin Taoist questioned whether Su Ting, the master of the sixth heaven, could curse and kill the Tianling old man who was close to the immortal... Because Su Ting's cultivation base was further advanced at this time, It's the same incredible thing.

But the two of them didn't feel any sense of relief when the crisis was over. Instead, they felt as if they were being sternly suppressed by a boulder.

Both of them practiced since they were young, and after going through countless obstacles, they became masters and condensed into the Yin God, and it took nearly a hundred years to cultivate the Yin God's attainments to the peak.

But how many days have passed since that young man became a Yin God at the beginning, to the highest level of Yin God now?
Now both of them are still in the upper human realm, immersed in the realm of the sixth heaven, and there have been many years, but up to now, they have not touched the threshold of Yangshen.

In this life, he may not be able to break through the realm of the Yang God.

But that young man's aptitude is so high that he is not only expected to be a Yang God, but even to become an immortal, so it is not a lie.

"It's a world of difference."

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked somber.

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Su Ting was in the courtyard, immersed in the feeling at this moment.

Now his yin god has almost reached the final step, and his mana has also increased.

His yin spirit, as long as his deduction is perfect, he may be able to travel in the daytime, as long as the sun is not in the sky, there will be no damage.

"The cathode produces the yang."

Su Ting secretly said: "As long as the true yang is conceived, the yang god is hopeful, but now I have just broken through the sixth heaven, and I am still a little short."

Thinking this way, he stood up and looked out of the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard was the old Taoist Chang Lin who gave him a salute.

Su Ting smiled and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Changlin Lao Dao said in a low voice: "Nowadays, fellow Daoist's performance is really on par with the old Daoist, and the old Daoist should no longer have the attitude of an elder."

Su Ting waved his hand and said, "You're already old, aren't you a brother or something? Let's keep it as usual in private...but it's good to meet people once in a while."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to take a picture, and took all the things sent by Changlin Taoist, and after looking through it, he was quite satisfied, and said with a smile: "As expected of the Taoist sect of the Immortal Family, although the number of people is small, there are hundreds of people. After all, the background accumulated over the years is not comparable to the little treasure in my pocket."

The things here are exactly what he explained, they are all in order, there are no omissions, and all of them are not low-level, very extraordinary.

Hearing the words, Changlin old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Since you can meet the requirements of fellow daoists, please do it as soon as possible..."

After a pause, the old Taoist Changlin smiled wryly: "It is a great shame and humiliation to be blocked by people, and it is best to solve it as soon as possible... Moreover, although there are experts in our sect who can kill the old man of Tianling, but it is really the masters who are attracted. Those of us who stayed behind in the sect will be punished at that time, which will not be light."

Especially Xie Zushi, who went to visit friends in the East China Sea, has always had the best face and acts quite casually.

If she knew that the gate of the mountain was blocked, she might hang all of them in front of the gate after returning, and borrow soul whips from the underworld to whip them.

"Don't worry."

Su Ting patted his chest and said: "In three days, the refining can be completed... I will cast the spell later, and by then, even if he is a half-immortal, he will definitely die."

Changlin Taoist hesitated to speak, but finally gave a salute and then retreated.

Su Ting collected these materials, turned around and looked, and met the sparkling eyes of the elf.

"what are you doing?"

"Get rich..."

"Why make a fortune? This is all used to curse and kill the old man Nailing!"

"What about after the curse?"

"After the curse..." Su Ting touched his chin, and said: "Some can't be reused, and some can continue to be used... I think these things, after I refine them, Mingyuan Taoist Temple will not discuss with us. gone back."

After finishing speaking, one big and one small looked at each other and nodded.

After the elf nodded, he stretched out his small slender hand again, stroked his chin, and thought, "Why don't we ask the old Taoist for some materials? But don't open your mouth yet, I'll go to the library of their Taoist temple later." , take a look at the classics of those rare treasures, and then say..."

(End of this chapter)