Cultivation of Immortality

Chapter 2140 Only learn skills without apprenticeship

Lang Xing said gently, "It's wrong for you to think like this. Although the monsters in Shui Qing Continent have harmed us, only those great demon cultivators who provoked the war should bear the blame. There is no need to hate all the monsters in Shui Qing Continent. They Many of them don’t have much intelligence, and many of them are coerced. If they are like you, then the mutual killing will only get worse, and in the end no one will have a good life. "

The child's eyes were red and he said, "I can't control that much. Anyway, my master was killed by a monster, so I have to take revenge! My cultivation level is too low now, so I can only stand and cheer for you. When my cultivation level is high, Well, I’ll kill it myself!”

Xieyun put away the joking smile on his face. It turned out that he was a loving and righteous child. Although his behavior was ridiculous, his filial piety was really touching.

Lang Xing also stopped smiling, frowned slightly and said, "It is right to avenge your master, but every injustice has its own debtor. You cannot hate all monsters just because it was a monster that killed your master. They are There are many kind people among them. If you kill them, their children, relatives and friends will be as sad as you. Do you think this is the right thing to do?" .??.

The child started to cry, looked at Lang Xing and said, "But I don't know which monster killed my master. When the monster came to kill me, I didn't see anything clearly. I know that the wrongdoer has his debtor, and the debtor has his owner." Where can I find my creditor?"

Lang Xing felt deeply pitiful and asked, "Which sect are you from?"

The child wiped his tears and said, "We are from the Longhe Sect. Not long after we established the sect, I am the first generation disciple and the head senior brother. I also have a junior brother who has just reached the third level of Qi Gathering. I took him Sent him home, we can’t let him take the responsibility for revenge.”

Xie Yun turned his head to one side. He knew it was inappropriate to laugh at this time, but the senior brother who was in charge of the Rong Stage really made him laugh.

Although Lang Xing felt sad, he also wanted to laugh. He stuffed the spirit stone, Nascent Soul Stone, and inner elixir into the child's cheap Qiankun bag, and then took out a bunch of inner elixirs and said, "Did you see it? I have killed many monsters. Maybe the monster that killed your master is among them. Since you can't find a creditor, why not do this? I promise to help you kill a big monster that deserves death. , Even if I take revenge for your master, what do you think?"

The child wiped the tears from his eyes and said with determination, "Thank you, senior. I know that what you said makes sense, and I know that you are very kind to me, but I have to kill a few monsters with my own hands, otherwise I will be ashamed of my master." Dear spirit in heaven!"

Lang Xing nodded and said, "Okay, but if you go now, you will only die in vain. Your master certainly doesn't want this, right? Your standing and cheering is really useless. If you want to repay the kindness of your master, you must first practice your skills well." That's right. The more capable you are, the more thorough your revenge will be. It's not just about killing a few monster beasts, but killing a few more big monster beasts that deserve their punishment. If you can listen to these words, then you are a talented person. , If you still want to die, then I can’t control you.”

The child pursed his lips and his tearful eyes shone with stubbornness, obviously not wanting to go back.

Lang Xing shook his head and said, "It's up to you." Then he pulled Yun up to Linghe. This kid is a very passionate person. He has such a right idea and it's hard to be convinced. He doesn't have much free time now. Never mind that.

Xianyun saw Langxing controlling the crane and walking slowly, and advised him, "Don't worry about it. He understands everything, but he has to be emotional. It is difficult for such a child to achieve anything. Although his sincerity is quite rare, it is a little bit dead." It’s a pity, but it’s not worth worrying about anymore.”

Langxing paid attention to the child with his spiritual consciousness, and said with emotion, "I think he is quite similar to me."

Xie Yun said angrily, "How did you realize it? Your mind is much more flexible than his. You and he are completely different people!"

Langxing suddenly stopped the crane and looked towards the child with his spiritual consciousness. He saw that the child was kneeling on the ground crying and bowing to the sky. Because his throat was choked, he couldn't hear what he was saying vaguely. He saw blood spurting out of his mouth.

"This kid!" Langxing rushed back with the spirit crane.

When they rushed over, the little boy had already spit out three mouthfuls of blood. His head was on the ground, and the weird sound coming from his mouth vaguely said, "Disciples are unfilial."

Langxing easily recited the "Pingbo Curse" taught to him by Chisi Jia. The child's cultivation level was too low, and neither pills nor ice lake fish were suitable for him to take.

Soon the child stopped crying. He sat there paralyzed and looked at Lang Xing with increasingly weak and dim eyes. "Thank you, senior. I have decided to follow your advice and go back to practice first."

Lang Xing nodded happily, "That's right, don't be so sad. Your master is willing to see you living in peace. This is the greatest filial piety. Recover well here, and then Just go back."

The child struggled and knelt down and said, "Senior, please show me a clear path for this junior, which sect to join to improve your cultivation level as soon as possible."

Xie Yun secretly used his spiritual thoughts to remind Lang Xing, "Although this child's soul number is acceptable, he is not enough to be your disciple. Just send him to Qianxu Palace to be an ordinary disciple. Give him more in peacetime." Just take care of it.”

One Bai Xiang had caused enough trouble. How could Lang Xing dare to accept disciples at will? Moreover, he did not want to accept any more disciples, so he pointed in the direction and said, "There is a law of heaven less than a thousand miles from here." The branch of the alliance is very safe. You go there and wait for me. I will pick you up in a year and a half and find a better master for you. "

The child showed pity in his eyes and said, "I just want to learn skills and don't want to be a teacher. Senior, are you willing to accept me? I can call you uncle. I won't cause you any trouble. You just need to take the time to give me some guidance."

Lang Xing secretly felt that it was funny. This was really a combination of things. He understood that this child cared about his dead master and did not want to worship anyone else. "Okay, you can go and wait." Lang Xing agreed in a smooth manner. .

"Really?!" The child was overjoyed. He knew that his request was a bit excessive, but he didn't expect that he would agree so happily.

"Really." Lang Xing nodded with a smile.

"Disciple Xunfeng pays homage to my uncle." The kid cleverly paid his respects immediately, confirming the matter.

"Your surname is Xun?" Lang Xing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"No, this is the name given by Master. My name is Xunfeng, and my junior brother's name is Xunyu."

"Oh, okay, we have to go, take care of yourself." When Langxing turned to leave, he turned around again, pulled the child onto the crane, and said, "I'd better send you there."

It was very customary for a child to sit on the crane. He glanced at the crane curiously and then lowered his head. It seemed that the painful cry just now aroused his grief for the master.

Lang Xing did not disturb him, and after a while he arrived at the Wangqing branch of the Tianlu Alliance. When Lang Xing took Xunfeng Xiang to find someone to support him, he saw a familiar figure flying over there. Lang Xing said gently, "It's wrong for you to think like this. Although the monsters in Shui Qing Continent have harmed us, only those great demon cultivators who provoked the war should bear the blame. There is no need to hate all the monsters in Shui Qing Continent. They Many of them don’t have much intelligence, and many of them are coerced. If they are like you, then the mutual killing will only get worse, and in the end no one will have a good life. "

The child's eyes were red and he said, "I can't control that much. Anyway, my master was killed by a monster, so I have to take revenge! My cultivation level is too low now, so I can only stand and cheer for you. When my cultivation level is high, Well, I’ll kill it myself!”

Xieyun put away the joking smile on his face. It turned out that he was a loving and righteous child. Although his behavior was ridiculous, his filial piety was really touching.

Lang Xing also stopped smiling, frowned slightly and said, "It is right to avenge your master, but every injustice has its own debtor. You cannot hate all monsters just because it was a monster that killed your master. They are There are many kind people among them. If you kill them, their children, relatives and friends will be as sad as you are. Do you think this is the right thing to do?"

The child started to cry, looked at Lang Xing and said, "But I don't know which monster killed my master. When the monster came to kill me, I didn't see anything clearly. I know that the wrongdoer has his debtor, and the debtor has his owner." Where can I find my creditor?"

Lang Xing felt deeply pitiful and asked, "Which sect are you from?"

The child wiped his tears and said, "We are from the Longhe Sect. Not long after we established the sect, I am the first generation disciple and the head senior brother. I also have a junior brother who has just reached the third level of Qi Gathering. I took him Send him home, he can’t bear the responsibility for revenge.”??

Xie Yun turned his head to one side. He knew it was inappropriate to laugh at this time, but the senior brother who was in charge of the Rong Stage really made him laugh.

Although Lang Xing felt sad, he also wanted to laugh. He stuffed the spirit stone, Nascent Soul Stone, and inner elixir into the child's cheap Qiankun bag, and then took out a bunch of inner elixirs and said, "Did you see it? I have killed many monsters. Maybe the monster that killed your master is among them. Since you can't find a creditor, why not do this? I promise to help you kill a big monster that deserves death. , even if I take revenge for your master, what do you think?"

The child wiped the tears from his eyes and said with determination, "Thank you, senior. I know that what you said makes sense, and I know that you are very kind to me, but I have to kill a few monsters with my own hands, otherwise I will be ashamed of my master." Dear spirit in heaven!"

Lang Xing nodded and said, "Okay, but if you go now, you will only die in vain. Your master certainly doesn't want this, right? Your standing and cheering is really useless. If you want to repay the kindness of your master, you must first practice your skills well." That's right. The more capable you are, the more thorough your revenge will be. It's not just about killing a few monster beasts, but killing a few more big monster beasts that deserve their punishment. If you can listen to these words, then you are a talented person. , If you still want to die, then I can’t control you.”

The child pursed his lips and his tearful eyes shone with stubbornness, obviously not wanting to go back.

Lang Xing shook his head and said, "It's up to you." Then he pulled Yun up to Linghe. This kid is a very passionate person. He has such a right idea and it's hard to be convinced. He doesn't have much free time now. Never mind that.

Xianyun saw Langxing controlling the crane and walking slowly, and advised him, "Don't worry about it. He understands everything, but he has to be emotional. It is difficult for such a child to achieve anything. Although his sincerity is rare, it is a little bit dead." It’s a pity, but it’s not worth worrying about anymore.”

Langxing paid attention to the child with his spiritual consciousness, and seemed to sigh with emotion, "I think he is quite similar to me."

Xie Yun said angrily, "How did you realize it? Your mind is much more flexible than his. You and he are completely different people!"

Langxing suddenly stopped the crane and looked towards the child with his spiritual consciousness. He saw that the child was kneeling on the ground, crying and bowing to the sky. Because his throat was choked, he couldn't hear what he was saying vaguely, and then he He saw blood spurting out of his mouth.

"This kid!" Langxing rushed back with the spirit crane.

When they rushed over, the little boy had already spit out three mouthfuls of blood. His head was on the ground, and the weird sound coming from his mouth vaguely said, "Disciple is unfilial."

Langxing easily recited the "Pingbo Curse" taught to him by Chisi Jia. The child's cultivation level was too low, and neither pills nor ice lake fish were suitable for him to take.

Soon the child stopped crying. He sat there paralyzed and looked at Lang Xing with increasingly weak and dim eyes. "Thank you, senior. I have decided to follow your advice and go back to practice first."

Lang Xing nodded happily, "That's right, don't be so sad. Your master is willing to see you living in peace. This is the greatest filial piety. Recover well here, and then Just go back."

The child struggled and knelt down and said, "Senior, please show me a clear path for this junior, which sect to join to improve your cultivation level as soon as possible."

Xie Yun secretly used his spiritual thoughts to remind Lang Xing, "Although this child's soul number is acceptable, he is not enough to be your disciple. Just send him to Qianxu Palace to be an ordinary disciple. Give him more in peacetime." Just take care of it.”

One Bai Xiang had caused enough trouble. How could Lang Xing dare to accept disciples at will? Moreover, he did not want to accept any more disciples, so he pointed in the direction and said, "There is a law of heaven less than a thousand miles from here." The branch of the alliance is very safe. You go there and wait for me. I will pick you up in a year and a half and find a better master for you. "

The child showed pity in his eyes and said, "I just want to learn skills and don't want to be a teacher. Senior, are you willing to accept me? I can call you uncle. I won't cause you any trouble. You just need to take the time to give me some guidance."

Lang Xing secretly felt that it was funny. This was really a combination of things. He understood that this child cared about his dead master and did not want to worship anyone else. "Okay, you can go and wait." Lang Xing agreed in a smooth manner. .

"Really?!" The child was overjoyed. He knew that his request was a bit excessive, but he didn't expect that he would agree so happily.

"Really." Lang Xing nodded with a smile.

"Disciple Xunfeng pays homage to my uncle." The kid cleverly paid his respects immediately, confirming the matter.

"Your surname is Xun?" Lang Xing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"No, this is the name given by Master. My name is Xunfeng, and my junior brother's name is Xunyu."

"Oh, okay, we have to go, take care of yourself." When Langxing turned to leave, he turned around again, pulled the child onto the crane, and said, "I'd better send you there."

It was very customary for a child to sit on the crane. He glanced at the crane curiously and then lowered his head. It seemed that the painful cry just now aroused his grief for the master.

Lang Xing did not disturb him, and after a while he arrived at the Wangqing branch of the Tianlu Alliance. When Lang Xing took Xunfeng Xiang to find someone to support him, he saw a familiar figure flying over there.

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