Longevity begins with Yu Yao

Chapter 1 Immortal Qi
A round of bright moon hangs in the sky, and the joys and sorrows have been different since ancient times.

……

A series of footprints meanders forward, with different shades.Hundreds of ghosts are walking in the night ahead, wandering around.

From a close look, there is a group of people in ragged clothes, shoulder to shoulder, staggering.

Just when everything was completely silent, a beast roar sounded from the sky, frightening the crowd to doze off, trembling three times.

Flying sand hit his face, the smell was strong, Cheng Yun sneezed again and again, trembling, wrapped tightly in sackcloth.

The environment is harsh and the mood is irritable.

She wanted to look up to the sky and scream: This damn timetravel!
This is Tianchu Continent, the declining world of cultivating immortals.There are thousands of cities, and there are many sects of Yuyao.

This place is surrounded by a city at the western pole, surrounded by yellow sand, a ghostly place where birds don't shit.

There are large characters on the city gate, named: Xianqi.

She stepped on the yellow sand, drank the west wind, and was in a refugee concentration camp outside Xianqi City.

There are many ruins and sand sculptures all over the surrounding area, and the people who walk are all sallow, emaciated, and bony.

The background is also different from that of her peaceful era, the singing and dancing in the city is peaceful, and the demon master is on top.Demons raged outside the city, and corpses littered the field.

In and out of the city, heaven and earth.

Coincidentally, she became a member of the refugee group and lived here for three years. She was tortured by this dark life and was smashed a few hours ago because she was fighting for a piece of black steamed bun. He lost his head and died.

And she was as thin as a stick, with ragged clothes, blood on her head, and a knife in her eyes. She was "courtesy" all the way and stood in the front row of the team.

Wait for the city gate to open wide and receive a day's ration.

The sky is bright and the cold is getting worse.

Cheng Yun's sackcloth was airy, tight and tight, still shaking into sieves, and when the resentment reached its peak, the city gate slammed open.

Guards with heavy armor came out like fish, lined up neatly on the left and right.

A cold drink interrupted the commotion of the refugees.

"Line up and get food."

Light flashed, and three young men appeared in front of them, with different heights, short, fat, and thin.

The refugees took it for granted, looked numb, and entered the sand castles set up outside the city gate one by one.

The team advances one by one.

The shape of the sandcastle is peculiar, with a circle on the outside and a square on the inside. A huge glazed stone is placed on the top to attract the light from the sky and shine shimmeringly.

There are restrictions in the sandcastle, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming inside, and people are full of energy, and people come alive immediately.

The teenagers lined up one by one, each with red lips and white teeth, looking dignified.Uniform snow-white robes, gold-plated silk threads outline auspicious clouds, and the gestures of hands and feet are arrogant.

The future demon master has engraved on his forehead: life is splendid and the future is bright.

Refugees wrapped in sackcloth stood before them like rats in the culvert and worms without feet.

There is a clear distinction between light and darkness.

In this grotesque world of cultivating immortals, there are monsters rampant, so there are naturally strong people who can resist them.The one who came into being is the demon master, and it has become the most promising profession, and everyone is flocking to it.

There are so many people who want to become demon masters, but there are very few people who can really become them.

How to become a demon master?
"Why are you in a daze! Three steamed buns and a bottle of water."

Cheng Yun came back to his senses, took the food offered by a vine, and couldn't wait to eat it.

Ashamed, the teenagers are beautiful and delicious, but at this moment they are not as good as the steamed buns in their hands.

She walked and watched.

The whole body of the vine is emerald green, adorned with delicate and tender leaves. It is a little demon with a little spiritual wisdom and can listen to people's words.

Being subdued by the young man, vines flew across, distributing food quickly and orderly.

Throwing the disobedient refugees was also fast and ruthless, one at a time.

Whoever sees it doesn't say a word: The demon is really the best friend of mankind.

The second boy, this one, can barter, with unlimited categories.

There are occasional birds and beasts in the desert. Once you get it here, you can exchange it for food, and it is unknown if the rare species can be exchanged for spirit stones.

As for the night beasts and monsters, they are lucky if they can survive, and no one has ever brought them in exchange.

Or, never before outside the city.

The most striking is the third juvenile department.

In front of you are clear water, clay, porcelain pots, and spiritual plants.Something rarely seen in the desert.

With a serious face and stiff hands, the young man fiddled with two withered and yellow spiritual plants.

Under the demon master, there are all walks of life, among which the spiritual plant master is especially popular.

The desert lacks water, and even less spiritual plants. Those who can breed and cultivate spiritual plants are all honored guests.

The original owner of Cheng Yun's body was also a talented spiritual planter.

Why did it fall to this point?It's bloody and bizarre to say the least.

Before the age of eight, the original owner was the daughter of the city lord of Xianqi City, who was the young city lord.She has been favored since she was a child, and the fairy source is rich, and she is always watched and guarded by thousands of people wherever she goes.

The city lord was born as a demon master, but cultivated his daughter's talent because he knew that demon masters often encounter dangers, and Lingzhi masters are more secure and comfortable. It can be said that he has a far-reaching plan for his children.

The original owner did live up to expectations. He was intelligent and diligent since he was a child, and he had memorized several spiritual plant classics. He had already known most types of spiritual plants. He was personally certified by Master Lingzhi as a junior spiritual planter.

Seeing that a new star in the spiritual planting world was about to rise, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse three years ago.

The original owner's life experience was exposed, the dove occupied the magpie's nest, and the fake owner.The city lord was still seriously injured and was so anxious that he fainted to death.The original owner gave someone a good beating, threw him out of the city gate, and almost died of illness.

It was the old refugee Kui Laogui in the ruins who couldn't bear it, so he used a medicine that had been stored for many years to save her life.

A few months ago, Kui Laogui got lost in the desert and was never found again.The original owner searched all over to no avail, and was once again alone and helpless.

When Cheng Yun took over, at this moment she could be said to have no flesh and blood, and she was full of illness when she trembled.

"This root must not stay..."

Hearing this, the young man glanced at her: "What do you know?"

Cheng Yun waved his hand, then I'll go.

A man behind him contradicted him, squeezed Cheng Yun away, and offered his black hand.

There are three dry flat, black lacquered stones on it.

The boy did indeed say: "It's useless to break stones."

The man became anxious: "I don't want to say, this is a family heirloom orchid, very rare, but, it's just a little bit older..."

Oh, expired.

The boy waved his hand without lifting his eyelids.

With a flash of green shadow, the man immediately flew out of the sandcastle, performing a style of leveling the sand and falling geese.

Cheng Yun patted his chest, luckily he ran fast.

……

There are countless refugees in the ruins, all hiding under the bunkers.

Occasionally, half of the roof tiles are in good condition, and they are already "big families" with a radius of several miles.

The man looked around outside the abandoned house, turned his head and glared at the person behind him, with an impatient and vicious look on his face.

"Kid, get out of here." Followed all the way.

Cheng Yun sniffed: "I have a visitor from afar, why don't you invite me to sit at home?"

"Give up, I already have a wife and children!" The man put his arms around his chest, with a look of wariness on his face.

Cheng Yun hates the cold, you really believe me.

"Should we change the seeds?"

"I'd rather die than trade!"

Cheng Yun took two steps closer: "One seed, one bottle of water."

"What kind of junk do you think my seeds are! Even if I swallow them alive and throw them away to feed the dogs, I won't—"

"Add another steamed bun."

"two!"

"make a deal."

The seeds are handed over, and the rations are handed over.

The seeds were chosen by Cheng Yun himself, they are the plumpest, and they look like they could be saved.

……

Cheng Yun's residence is square and square, with broken boards on top of his head. It is a sand pit that can be dug if he has strength.

The sandpit is simple, cold in winter and hot in summer, and it is nothing but shelter from the wind.

If it rains, seepage and burial is not a dream.However, rain in the desert is a spring and autumn dream.

He skillfully reached out his hand into the ground and took out a broken bowl.

Probing again, took out half a bottle of water.

These things are all Kui Laogui's private possession.

The water of the desert, the source of life, nothing can lack this.

I don't know how much water is buried under the bunker, but if you dig into the depth carefully, you can always dig out a bottle or two.

The old ghost Kui hid the water, if you dig it out, there is always some.

The original owner was a spiritual planter, and he still has a certain method on how to revive the seeds.

According to the "Lingzhi Tonglu", the seeds of the spirit orchid are extremely pure and clean, and it is not like the scum that is not stained by the silt, which cannot be stained by any stains.

I drank half of a bottle of water, used some water to wash the dishes, and then soaked the surface of the seeds, salvaged, and drained.

Soak, salvage, and replant.

There is no soil here, all Cheng Yun can do is hydroponics.

The control of temperature, humidity and time is indispensable.

Not everyone can become a spiritual planter.Cultivating spiritual plants requires talent.

Some people are endowed with extraordinary talents, and they can be called walking spiritual plant killers, who are nicknamed "Hua Qiangu" and "Qi Baicao".

Avoid such people, and the rest will be done with hard work.

Several hours later, the water in the bowl suddenly boiled and evaporated in an instant.

Cheng Yun was puzzled, it was strange.

Looking closely, the seed coat peeled off, turning from black to scarlet.

Good guy, this kind of child actually has two faces!
At this moment, the color is beautiful, like pearls and treasures.The seed was actually the long-extinct spirit blessing grass in "Ling Zhi Tong Lu".

There is an allusion to this spiritual plant: the king rides on the tree and becomes the king, and the blessing grass is born in the temple.Meaning auspiciousness, it has always been regarded as a treasure by Zhongzhou Lingzhi master.

This is, big leak!
But Fulingcao was born by absorbing the aura of the temple, and the growth conditions were harsh, so it might not be able to grow at this moment.

At that time, the temperature rose and it was almost noon.

Cheng Yun simply lay flat.

Soon, the body lost a lot of water, breathing became difficult, and I felt that every minute and every second was suffering.

There is also a reason for Xianqi City to only distribute food in the early morning.Otherwise, the evaporation from the world will be staged every minute.

Lie flat, more suitable for refugees.

Whoever wants to say that this is a waste of life and time must say: You are noble, you are amazing.

In this way, life and death lasted until night fell.When Cheng Yun woke up, his body was soft and shaped like noodles.

No, this is not noodles.

clap clap!

The thick roots waved in the air, the whole body was snow-white, and the wind was like a blade in the extension, and the wind and sand in the sandpit collapsed instantly.

The dark sky, the vast sand dunes, alas, the broken planks, that was her home.

her home!Gone!

"A monster is coming!"

"A monster is coming!"

There were shrill screams around the sandpit.

There is a demon?

Life is of the utmost importance, Cheng Yun ran away immediately, the green branches and leaves swaying in the wind, following him like a shadow.

Countless people fled in a hurry, and everyone who stood by was dumbfounded and wept loudly.

Cheng Yun ran even faster.

I'm afraid this monster has spotted her, so she won't be able to shake her off no matter how hard she tries.

The roots galloped on the ground, the sand and rocks flew, and the smoke and dust billowed.

In a daze, Cheng Yun saw his clothes, broken and messy hanging on the branches and swaying.

The world is going downhill and morality is degrading. Is this something a monster can do?
She was angry and turned around suddenly.

Turn back, turn back, turn back.

The roots, stems and leaves sway slightly, following each other like a shadow.

Where is the demon?
Terrified, Cheng Yun lowered his head, fluttering in the wind, where is her body?

　Book friends, long time no see, I miss you very much.

　　Looking forward to starting a new story together.

　　This article has the familiar background of Tianchu Continent.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)