Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 140

"I'll recommend you a cross talk master surnamed Guo."

Sha Chenyan's face turned red, and said: "Junior brother is all about seeking immortality, and will never talk about cross talk."

Zhao Yan'er took the coke that Yan Xi handed over, and asked suspiciously: "What is cross talk?"

He was stunned for a moment again, and said: "That's not right! You Daxueshan and Shenxiao Yunhe are of the fourth generation! Master Gushen Ye is of the generation of God, and Junior Brother Yunxiao is of the generation of Xiao, that's right. Why is this Junior brother, is he called Yunlei? Wrong generation!"

"Hurry up and ask the god Master Ye!"

Nayunsou Gushenye, Zheng and Chasing Yunsou Lingzhou set up some fruit plates in the most beautiful place outside the cave and drank very light rice wine.

He drank a few sips and thought about it. Before the dust and smoke were absorbed, Yan Xi prepared food and drinks, took out a can of beer, and opened it casually.

The old man chasing clouds made Zhou Mie look at him and said, "What is this?"

Gu Shenye said: "Apprentice is filial!"

Ling Zhou snatched it away, and said: "I'm so stingy with my old friends, since I'm filial to my nephew, I should have my share."

He took a sip, smacked his lips and said, "It's not that good!"

Ling Zhou took another sip, continued to smack his lips, and said, "Well, it's okay!"

Ling Zhou took the third sip, his old face was a little stupefied, and he said, "This is a bit interesting."

Gu Shenye looked at his old friend, drank a can of beer in one gulp, his face was red and pale, and said: "This is the last can in my hand!"

Old Man Chasing Cloud gave a piss, and said, "Are you fooling around? Not yet, take it out quickly, we haven't seen each other for a long time, just in time to drink to your heart's content."

At this moment, Sha Chenyan ran out, and asked anxiously: "Master, am I from Xiao's generation, or from Yun's generation?"

Making Zhou laugh out loud, Gu Shenye looked embarrassed and said, "It's wrong, I'll give you a different Dao name for Master, and it's called—Chongxiao!"

Yan Xi followed behind, and when he heard this sentence, he complained a little: "Junior Brother Chongxiao, you won't be able to engage in cross talk in the future!"

He glanced at the newly released "Chong Xiao" Junior Brother, and thought to himself: "If I wrote the novel like this, there would be more than a thousand readers scolding in the book reviews and chapter reviews: You deliberately wrote it like this, just to cheat the word count? "

Yan Xi saw that Chasing Yunshou Ling Zhou had an empty beer can in his hand, obediently took out a box of beer, a box of Coke, and the cooked food from the supermarket that hadn't been taken out just now, such as roast chicken, roast goose, sauced beef, pork, etc. Hooves, sausages, meatballs, crystal pine nut tripe, thousand knots, seaweed rolls... Arranged one by one on a paper plate, and retreated silently.

Gu Shenye said proudly, "Is my apprentice not bad?"

Ling Zhou snorted coldly and said, "Not as good as my apprentice!"

Gu Shenye didn't argue, opened a can of beer for his old friend, and opened a can for himself. The atmosphere between the two old people suddenly became lively.

Yan Xila got a new Daoist name, quietly raised the dust and smoke of his seniority, returned to the cave, and continued to talk nonsense with Zhao Yan'er.

At night, Old Man Chasing Yun arranged for his old friend to stay. Zhao Yaner wanted to share a cave with Yan Xi, and arranged a cave for Sha Chenyan alone.

At night, Yan Xi rested his mind and meditated until dawn.

Zhao Yan'er woke up very early, and was already outside the cave, practicing swordsmanship.

When Yan Xi left the cave, he didn't see Ling Zhou and his master, and he didn't know what the two old men were doing, so he thought: "It seems that they will live here for a while."

"Junior Brother Sha, he must be cultivating again. He has such a high level of knowledge and works so hard, he can be called the king of the rolling king, the general of the rolling curtain, and the Taoist soaring to the sky."

Zhao Yan'er took a flying sword and turned into a white rainbow more than ten feet long, circling around her body, she was practicing the art of combining body and sword.

The integration of body and sword does not mean that the flying sword and the physical body are made into one, but that the true energy of the body and the flying sword are integrated, the sword is like a psychic, and the person is like a sharp edge!
Once you have practiced swordsmanship to this point, you will be able to fly with the sword and enter and leave Qingming.

When facing the enemy, if you can raise your hands and throw your feet, you will be accompanied by sword energy, but you don't stick to the original shape of the flying sword.

The swordsman's school of swordsmanship is to use flying swords to refine sword energy. The flying sword itself is a melting pot that provides sword energy. The mystery is difficult to describe without practicing it yourself and imagining it.

Yan Xi looked at it for a while, his heart was burning, and he was very envious.

His Snow Mountain School's breathing technique has only broken through the eighth level not long ago, and he still can't learn the sword art. Even if he has learned the sword art, he doesn't know how many years he will be able to be like Zhao Yan'er, who can unite his body and sword.

Zhao Yaner practiced the sword for an hour or two, and seeing Yan Xi was also outside the cave, she breathed out her anger and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Yanxi, how about we go to Beiyan Mountain to play later?"

When Yan Xi heard that he was not going to Huangyan Mountain, he immediately felt relieved and said, "Very good!"

Yan Xi asked curiously: "Why didn't senior brother call me Yunxiao?"

Zhao Yan'er said: "I don't like to use dao names either. Who likes to use that now? My dao name is Luoshan."

Yan Xi asked curiously, "Aren't we from the same sect?"

Zhao Yan'er smiled and said: "You are from the Snow Mountain sect, my teacher Zhui Yunsou came from the Baidi Temple, how could it be the same school? We are from the same lineage of the Baidi Temple—Mingshan Xiushui!"

"My teacher is from the Ming Dynasty. I am of the same generation as the famous Taiyue Qitong Sun Youyue. His dao name is much better than mine. It is called Yishan!"

Yan Xi thought: "Yishan? Is it the great sage of Yishan, the Lion Camel King?"

Zhao Yan'er reached out and grabbed Yan Xi's shoulder, and the sword light rose, surrounded by brilliance, and took him to fly together.

Zhao Yan'er had lived in Yanchi Mountain for a long time, and was very familiar with the nearby Huangyan Mountain and Beiyan Mountain. He was a hundred times happier than Dust and Smoke when he casually talked about scenery and allusions, and there were some swordsmen living in seclusion nearby.

When Yan Xi saw Zhao Yan'er, his face was quite excited, and he suddenly realized: "He didn't want me to see the scenery, maybe he wanted to see a female crane?"

"I was just dating Qingying back then, and I was so excited to go out every day, I didn't even want to catch up on the manuscript."

Zhao Yan'er was in Beiyan Mountain, a place with a very beautiful scenery, where sword lights fell from the splendid and prosperous valley, and she really called out: "Sister Yan'er, I'm here, and I brought a good friend with me."

Yan Xi couldn't help covering his face, thinking: "Brother Zhao Yan'er, you have no experience in dating! How can you bring a big light bulb on a date?"

"I'll find an excuse later..."

"Forget it, I estimated just now that it is about several hundred kilometers from Yanchi Mountain to Beiyan Mountain. I can't go back alone."

"It's better to be a soft light bulb!"

A girl's voice giggled and said, "Is there any good friend you want to introduce to me?"

"Have you finished your homework?"

"Don't want to be scolded by Senior Chasing Yunsou again."

The two young girls came together, and they came here separately.

Yan Xi understood that Zhao Yan'er brought her here not to make a light bulb, but to exchange it with another light bulb.

He has a lot of responsibility!
(End of this chapter)