Mortal: I, Li Feiyu, a cultivator of attributes!

Chapter 314 The Sri Lankan has passed away!The Ze of Gentleman! (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!)

Qi armor magic!

Zhao Xuanxuan and Han Qingshu looked at the armor emerging from each other with incomparable differences, and couldn't believe what they saw.

"This...how is this possible!"

Han Qingshu lost his voice and sighed again. From what he knew, it was impossible for anyone else in the world to be able to use the "magic skill of Qi Armor"!
Because this belongs to the Zhao family's unique skill!

Zhao Xuanxuan dragged his drooping arm, but he couldn't care less about the pain in his heart, and it was already a turbulent sea!
Cultivator!
This guy who suddenly appeared is a cultivator!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to perform the 'Air Armor Technique'!
At this moment, Zhao Xuanxuan, who was a hero of a generation, also panicked.

This is the first time he has met other cultivators, and it is still unknown whether it will be good or bad.

"The elephant armor skill is well practiced."

Li Feiyu turned around slowly, looking playfully at the astonished two people in front of him.

【Zhao Xuanxuan—Level: Qi Refining Level [-]...】

[Han Qingshu——Level: None...]

Revisiting the old place, I didn't expect to meet the old man again.

Even more surprising is...

A descendant of the master back then, unexpectedly appeared a cultivator.

However, the aptitude of the spiritual root is moderate, only three spiritual roots.

At the age of 35, he can only reach the fourth level of Changchun Kung Fu, but he is not bad at Elephant Armor Kung Fu. He has already cultivated the ninth level of Kung Fu to the seventh level, so he can be regarded as a person with extraordinary talents.

"you you……"

The uneasy Zhao Xuanxuan immediately lost his voice when he saw Li Feiyu's appearance.

Behind Han Qingshu was startled, and was about to speak, but Zhao Xuanxuan suddenly knelt on the ground: "Junior Zhao Xuanxuan respectfully welcomes Senior Li back to the mountain!"

"Brother Zhao?"

Han Qingshu was dumbfounded.

Li Feiyu looked at Zhao Xuanxuan in front of him with a half-smile, "We just met, and you're so sure that I'm me?"

"Back when Master Zhang Xiu'er returned to the mountain on his deathbed, the portrait he brought back has been hung here. The younger generation can often see it, so they can recognize it at a glance."

"What's more, the Qi Armor technique can only be performed by immortals, and only immortals in this world can live for nearly two hundred plants, and the years will not change!"

"Except for seniors, there will not be any immortal cultivator who came to such an ordinary place as Qixuanmen for no reason, let alone deliberately disguised himself as a senior."

Zhao Xuanxuan was a hero after all, his heart was surging, but his mind was clear.

What's more, after cultivating immortals, even Han Er's fool can become smart.

On the other hand, Han Qingshu was completely dumbfounded, and then some rumored things came to his mind, he couldn't help but gasped, and looked at Li Feiyu with a hint of awe.

Then, he seemed to remember something, and looked at Zhao Xuanxuan who was kneeling on the ground in astonishment.

It seems that he didn't expect that the friend who was always by his side would be an immortal cultivator, nor did he think that only the immortal cultivator could perform the magical power of Qi Armor.

But he soon realized that the reason why the Zhao family's magical skill has always been difficult to practice appeared here.

"You mean, this portrait...was brought back by Zhang Xiu'er?"

Li Feiyu opened his mouth, but ignored his identity, but turned to look at a portrait on one side of the wall covered by a black cloth.

Earlier, he had noticed it as soon as he came in, but he didn't care.

But he never thought that this portrait of himself was actually made by Zhang Xiu'er.

Zhao Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered and he nodded sharply, quickly flipping through the records of his ancestors in his mind, thinking about the relationship between Li Feiyu and Zhang Xiu'er.

"she……"

Li Feiyu opened his mouth, wanting to ask Zhang Xiuer how old he was and how he lived...

But when he opened his mouth, he was speechless in the end.

When I escaped from the world of mortals back then, why bother to ask again?

How can I know?

What if I don't know?
The Sri Lankan has passed away and is irretrievable. Asking now will only increase my concern.

"As soon as you came back, you came here in a hurry. What do you want to prove here?"

Li Feiyu spoke again.

The words made Zhao Xuanxuan, who was scratching his head to figure out how to respond to Zhang Xiuer's matter, suddenly caught off guard, and when he came back to his senses, his heart trembled.

He didn't expect that before entering the door, the communication with Han Qingshu was just a word...

After such a long time, Li Feiyu kept asking questions.

"I……"

Zhao Xuanxuan lowered his head, and finally bit the bullet and gritted his teeth: "The younger generation heard the words of the grandfather when they were young, saying that the spirit card of the ancestors seems to have a mechanism...The younger generation is confused!"

"Senior, I just want to continue on the road of cultivating immortality, trying to find the follow-up method of Changchun Gong, and I have absolutely no intention of desecrating the spirit cards of the ancestors!"

At the end, Zhao Xuanxuan kowtowed and wept blood as a token of apology.

He didn't dare to hide it either!

Knowing that a cultivator who has lived for nearly 200 years, and still maintains his appearance, is absolutely supernatural, and he cannot escape the eyes of the opponent!
"you wanna die!"

The three words of indifference instantly made Zhao Xuanxuan feel like falling into an ice cellar, with cold hands and feet.

Han Qingshu, who stood respectfully by the side, also trembled, bowed his head and dared not speak.

"The junior is not filial, and I hope the senior will forgive me."

Zhao Xuanxuan's face was full of shame and uneasiness, he kowtowed repeatedly, regretting in his heart.

Seeing Zhao Xuanxuan kowtowing and thanking Zhao Xuanxuan with cold eyes, Li Feiyu was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "Forget it, for the Zhao family, I am not much different from an outsider now."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xuanxuan's heart turned cold, and he still hoped to plead with Li Feiyu to continue on the road of cultivating immortals.

"senior……"

A look of shame flashed across Zhao Xuanxuan's face.

"Don't think too much, even without this incident, I wouldn't bring you into the realm of cultivating immortals. Back then, I only kept four levels of exercises, and my original intention was not to let the Zhao family step into the realm of cultivating immortals."

"Cultivating the chaos of immortality, exterminating the family and the family is just a flick of a finger. If the Zhao family is wiped out because of this, it will be caused by me."

"Of course, if you insist, I won't stop you."

Li Feiyu waved his hand and said calmly.

Zhao Xuanxuan gave a wry smile when he heard the words, and prostrated himself on the ground without saying a word.

Li Feiyu ignored it, but turned his gaze to Han Qingshu, a white-faced Confucian scholar.

Sensing the gaze, Han Qingshu hastened to salute: "Fang Xian's younger generation is disrespectful, so please don't blame me, senior."

As he said that, he bowed again: "Dare to ask senior, is my fourth uncle also a cultivator like senior? Now...does it still exist in this world?"

Entrusted by Zhao Xuanxuan before, I checked the ancestor's handbook, and knew that Li Feiyu and Han Li had a very close relationship.

Now that he knew that Li Feiyu was a cultivator, he also hoped that Han Li would be the same.

After all, if there is an ancestor of a cultivator, it is a great blessing for a family!
"In about fifty years, your ancestors will come back."

Li Feiyu's words made Han Qingshu tremble with excitement, as if he had never expected such a surprise.

This made Zhao Xuanxuan very envious, and his thoughts changed.

Seeing this scene, Li Feiyu sighed after a while.

Naturally, he could understand that besides envy, Zhao Xuanxuan also had some complaints...

I blame my family for not being like the Han family, having an ancestor who cultivated immortals!

Thinking of Zhao Ping's love in the past, it can be regarded as a blow to Zhao Ping, so he decided to take care of Zhao's family once again!
(End of this chapter)