City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Uncle Yang drank a few sips of tea and looked at Leng Fan. From head to toe, Leng Fan had goose bumps all over his body, and he was embarrassed to look back at Uncle Yang. Finally, Chen Jing asked Uncle Yang, "Uncle Yang, what are you looking at him? He is not a girl."

Uncle Yang laughed and said, "Old man, I can't see through him. Of course, I have to see more. Your little boyfriend is very strong!"

Chen Jing replied with a smug look: "Of course he is very strong. No innate strong can stop him from slapping him in front of him. Grandpa Yang, do you think he is strong?"

After hearing this, Uncle Yang was a little surprised, frowned, and said, "Is he the boy who defeated the ancestor of the Zhao family?"

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Of course it is him. Isn't Uncle Yang surprised?"

Uncle Yang nodded and said: "It's really unexpected. It turned out that the legendary teenager was in front of me during this period of time. I didn't expect to be the same as the legend. He was too young, and he was so young that he surpassed his innate. Young man, if you will, soon Then go to Treasure Island and let those Westerners know how good our Easterners are."

Leng Fan immediately replied: "Uncle Yang, I just have this meaning. Are Western supernatural beings bullying us like this? I don't believe how powerful they are."

"Well, Uncle Yang likes a teenager like you, and I will be here to listen to your good news." Uncle Yang said excitedly.

"Uncle Yang, we have nothing to do this afternoon, can we go to your backyard to play?" Chen Jing suddenly asked.

Uncle Yang hesitated for about three or four seconds, but finally smiled and said: "Of course you can, just play, but you can't mess up my yard."

"Thank you Uncle Yang." Chen Jing thanked very happily.

Leng Fan rubbed his nose, because he felt that Uncle Yang seemed a little hesitant about which backyard they were going to. Is there any difference in that backyard?

The next moment, Chen Jing took him to a small courtyard behind the ancient shop. It looked no different. It occupies a maximum area of ​​two hundred square meters. There is a large ancient book in the middle of the courtyard, covered by dense branches and leaves. The sky above most of the yard, like a pavilion.

"Leng Fan, do you know the origin of this big tree?" Chen Jing asked, pointing to the big tree.

Leng Fan shook his head and replied, "I don't know, is there any difference?"

Chen Jing nodded and took a step forward, revealing a trace of fanatical excitement in her eyes, and said, "This tree is thirty thousand years old."

"Thirty thousand years? If this is the case, it will be different." Leng Fan replied with a little surprised tone.

Then Chen Jing said: "Not only that, the most important thing is that this ancient book was planted by a prophet in the ancient times, and the ancient tree contains an innate aura that has been passed down from ancient times."

Leng Fan looked ignorant. It was the first time he heard the term'innate aura', so he asked, "What is the use of innate aura?"

Chen Jing stared at him slantingly, as if Leng Fan was teasing her, because she didn't think Leng Fan didn't know what this innate spiritual energy was. But then she explained: "The treasure of the innate aura that can improve the strength of the innate strong. This kind of thing is very precious to the innate strong. Of course, because there are too few innate strong here, this ancient book is even precious. It doesn't help us."

Leng Fan nodded, thinking that if that's the case, it wouldn't be so useful.

Chen Jing smiled and said, "I bring you here today. The real purpose is this ancient book. If you practice under the tree, will it be possible to increase your strength faster than outside?"

Leng Fan was surprised. He really didn't expect this woman to bring him here for this purpose?

"Not so good! This ancient book belongs to Uncle Yang after all, and he didn't agree with me to practice here." Leng Fan said.

Chen Jing glared and replied: "Uncle Yang has just agreed to us playing here, so naturally I agree to your practice here. Don't say it, I will accompany you to see how you practice."

Leng Fan really wanted to try the magical effect of that innate aura, so he replied a little shyly: "Then I will try."

After Leng Fan finished speaking, he walked over. As he got closer and closer to the ancient tree, he did feel a very comfortable force seeping from the trunk of the ancient tree, and then these forces seemed to have found a goal. It revolves around him, flowing through all parts of his body like a hot spring.

"Comfortable, do you feel comfortable?" Leng Fan asked.

Chen Jing looked ignorant and asked, "What's the comfortable feeling? What do you feel?"

Leng Fan replied, "It's just a feeling of taking a bath, it's comfortable anyway."

Chen Jing rolled her eyes and Hu Mei smiled and said, "Hate, what do you want to do to others?"

Leng Fan: "..."

Leng Fan wanted to slap himself out, forgetting what this woman was about him, and really regarded her as a friend.

The next moment, Leng Fan sat by the tree, with his legs crossed on the ground, white light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Chen Jing walked over, although she was very close to Leng Fan, but she didn't mean to disturb him. Instead, she squatted aside, staring at Leng Fan with both eyes, as curious as she was looking at a diorama.

And Leng Fan directly entered the cultivation at this time, he felt that all the meridians in his body began to rotate like a flood, many times faster than usual. And not only that, his mind was as clear as a stream, as if he had plunged into an ancient forest. In the past, when he was cultivating, he often couldn't calm his mind when he was cultivating, and then he quit by himself after half of the time he was cultivating.

Time passed by little by little, and when a red colored haze was left in the distant sky, Leng Fan's cultivation was over, and time just five hours passed.

"Huh?" Leng Fan looked back and saw Chen Jing resting his head on his shoulder at this time, falling asleep.

Leng Fan immediately wanted to move away, but he saw that this woman was really sleeping very soundly, and after a little saliva flickered on his mouth, he couldn't bear to wake him up like this. Finally, his heart softened and he let her sleep for a while. But this sleep, another hour passed.

Chen Jing opened her eyes, then rubbed her eyes, and leaned on Leng Fan's shoulder to glance at Leng Fan. Leng Fan pretended to close his eyes at this time to make himself less embarrassed.

But Leng Fan still underestimated the woman Chen Jing, Chen Jing suddenly stretched forward, and his little lips directly kissed Leng Fan's cheek.

"What are you doing?" Leng Fan said in surprise.

Chen Jing stood up and said with a grin: "I dare to pretend to be asleep. When I practice my eyes are clearly open. Don't think that you can hide me. So I reward you for not interrupting my rest, so I will give you a kiss. ."

Leng Fan: "..."

Chen Jing looked at the sky and said, "The time is almost up, it's time to go to the next place for a date."

"What? Going to other places? It's night, we should go home separately." Leng Fan said.

Chen Jing replied with her hands in her arms, "It's not that easy. You must be with me at twelve o'clock in the evening. This is an agreement between us. Do you want to break the contract?"

"Me? Well, what you say is what you say, anyway, at most a few hours is over, I will endure a few more hours." Leng Fan said helplessly.

After listening to his words, Chen Jing was naturally unhappy, and replied: "Is it torment to be with me? Am I so annoying in your heart?"

Leng Fan was taken aback, and explained: "I don't hate it, but I don't know how to say it, but I definitely don't hate it."

Chen Jing hummed: "Anyway, you can't run away today."

Chen Jing left after speaking.

Leng Fan let out a sigh of relief, then looked back at the ancient tree and said, "This ancient tree is definitely not simple. There may be some secrets in it. I will ask Elder Yang alone someday."

After Leng Fan finished speaking, he followed Chen Jing.

And just after Leng Fan left, the figure of Old Man Yang walked out from the other side of the tree.

"Old man, how is this young man?" Old man Yang asked, facing the yard that was empty except for himself.

"In this era, this young man is already a genius among geniuses, but 20,000 years ago, he was at most an excellent disciple of the sect, and there is no genius." An ancient voice came from the air, as if It has been tens of thousands of years.

"Old man, my time is running out. If you can't find a place to stay, I really can't help it." Uncle Yang said.

"Hey! It's been two thousand years. I should find a boarder. Originally, I wanted to find someone from your Yang family, but there hasn't been a genius in your Yang family for thousands of years. Even if I try my best to cultivate it, it is difficult to have one. , And although you are strong enough, you are older," the ancient voice said in a sad voice.

Uncle Yang smiled and said, "Perhaps this is fate. Our Yang family does not have this blessing. We just hope that the boarder you find can do good deeds."

"Don't worry, I have been fooled once, and I will never be deceived again. Two thousand years ago, the **** lied to me and asked me to help him kill millions of people. If not once he was seriously injured, I will always It's all the butcher knife in his hand. By the way, that person may not be dead yet, or may be looking for me all over the world." The ancient voice replied with a hint of fear.

"Is he strong?" Uncle Yang asked.

"Very strong, far surpassing innate, and for two thousand years, his strength must be stronger than now. The most important thing is that he is a genius." The ancient voice replied melancholy.

After being silent for a moment, Uncle Yang said: "Then find a boarder as soon as possible, then Leng Fan should be a good choice."

"He does meet all of my requirements, but I don’t know what his heart is like? So you must help me monitor this matter. If he is upright, bring him over. You can board early to prevent that person from showing up and forcing me. Stay in him." The ancient voice said.

"Okay, I will investigate him these days, and investigate his behavior as soon as possible." Uncle Yang looked into the distance.

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At the CD city airport, a private plane flying directly from a western country landed on the tarmac, and two middle-aged blond-haired men walked off the plane slowly.

"Have you found any news about the Eastern supernatural person?"