Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

Outer sect elder, disciple Fuyunzi, just call me Lvzhu.

Luzhu reported to his family that the name of the elder of the outer sect carries a lot of weight in the outer sect and would not be looked down upon.

Fuyunzi? Examiner?

Chen Sheng's memory was quite good. He thought of the old man with immortal demeanor during the Immortal Ascension Conference. Faced with the reluctance of the mortal boy, he said kick him out, which revealed the majesty and strength of the immortal way.

Teacher cherishes your talent and called your name to join the Immortal Sect, but you ended up looking like this.

Seeing that Chen Sheng understood, Luzhu continued to preach, with a hint of heartbreak in his words, feeling that Teacher Fuyunzi was not worth it.

He is an old man who supports the younger generations, but he does not ask for anything. The only thing he hopes is that his disciples be diligent and maintain their enthusiasm for improvement.

However, there are always people who lose themselves and forget their original intentions.

Didn't I rely on myself to enter the Guangxiu Immortal Sect? Why did it become a back door?

Chen Sheng never thought that when he stepped into the Immortal Sect, he had such a hidden secret. He was almost rejected by the examiner.

Calculating it this way, Fuyunzi was indeed kind to him, and he was the kind of person who showed kindness without expecting anything in return.

This kid has something.

Deacon Zhou on the side was secretly surprised by Chen Sheng's luck. Although this young man had very poor qualifications, he had the title of big brother recognized by Chen Ergou.

Before entering the school, he was appreciated by the elders of the outer sect and kept in mind.

In the past three years, I have also made friends with two elderly care deacons, namely him and Mo Dahai.

These connections are not like those that a disciple with mediocre qualifications in the outer sect can have.

This is the Baicao liquid that the teacher gave you. It will be easy for you to practice in the future.

After Lu Zhu finished speaking, she put down the Baicao liquid given by her teacher Fu Yunzi and turned around to leave in disappointment.

Wait, you misunderstood me.

Chen Sheng felt the need to explain and said: Actually, I also have times when I am diligent, but life is not just about cultivation, and it is rare to have leisure.

He appreciated Fuyunzi's friendship for donating medicine.

Even though the two of them didn't have much interaction, one could tell at a glance that he was a kind-hearted elder. Just seeing his firm heart, he remembered him for three years and even sent people to deliver medicine.

He didn't want such a kind elder to classify him as hopeless, so he was willing to say a few more words.

real?

Luzhu stopped and said dubiously.

real.

Chen Sheng's eyes were clear, and he looked at Luzhu with dignity, without any evasion.

Although his cultivation progress is very slow, the time he spends daily practicing Qi is not shorter than others. It is just that he has no intention of running around for cultivation resources, which is why he has been unable to reach a higher level.

I was reckless.

Hearing Chen Sheng's words, Lu Zhu's little face huffed and retreated visibly, and she lowered her head slightly, feeling a trace of self-blame.

She thought that Chen Sheng was already under a lot of pressure because of his poor qualifications and slow progress in cultivation. She didn't understand it and blamed herself for it. She really shouldn't have.

I have poor qualifications, but I'm going very steadily. I firmly believe that I can reach the end of the immortal path.

Chen Sheng's guard of honor is too big. He is very confident and calm. Most of the time, he looks at problems very plainly. He only shows his true feelings in the face of true friendship.

Luzhu was shocked to see it. Is this the gold content of Taoist heart?

Even if the progress of cultivation is slow, he is still calm and calm. If she misunderstands him, he can explain it calmly. The whole person is positive and optimistic to embrace the world of immortality.

She was a little ashamed. Such a person already had his own set of rules for how to behave and do things. Why should she doubt it.

…

Clean little courtyard.

Chen Sheng sat on the cloud bed and took out the Baicao liquid presented by Fu Yunzi. He opened the jade bottle, and the faint and fragrant medicinal fragrance turned into smoke and floated up.

Zhongzheng and Peace, refining it is worth my efforts in a month.

Chen Sheng has used very few cultivation resources so far, so he adheres to a simple concept of comparison.

The spiritual energy contained in the Baicao Liquid is incomparable to the Spirit Moon Pill. It is not as pure as the Dragon Marrow Liquid, but it is better than the Qi Condensing Pill.

In short, Fuyunzi is really a kind elder, and he gives gifts carefully.

Gulu...

Chen Sheng sat upright and swallowed a mouthful of Baicao liquid. It was like a warm current slowly descended from the esophagus and radiated in all directions.

The medicinal power dispersed, and he started running the health-preserving meridians in a timely manner. The meridians, like a fast-moving carriage, transported the precipitated medicinal power to the end of the Dantian.

Chen Sheng's Dantian is very wide, with wisps of magical power, pure and deep, like rippling clouds of smoke. Its color is green and moist, and it has some magical properties.

call……

As the newly refined mana gathered in his dantian, the green light became brighter and brighter, illuminating his muscles, bones, flesh and blood, like jade and gold.

The figure on the cloud bed was majestic and motionless. There was a calmness and calmness about him that made people feel at ease, as if he could refine his energy to the end of the world and be at ease forever.

After two days of practice, Chen Sheng completely refined the Baicao Liquid, and his cultivation gradually increased, but there was no sign of a breakthrough.

It's night again.

Chen Sheng opened his eyes and saw a dark yard.

He couldn't remember how many times he opened his eyes and saw that the weather had changed.

Although the vicissitudes of time have not yet reached the one day in the cave, a thousand years have passed in the world, sometimes people's thoughts will still make them deeply moved.

Sword practice.

He stepped off the cloud bed and came to the courtyard. The surroundings were silent, only the stars in the sky were shining forever.

At this moment, he became more interested, took out the iron sword from his storage bag, and slashed at Beichenxing.

The stars are eternal and great.

He has achieved immortality, but he cannot be said to be great, and he cannot perform feats that will change the world.

However, as long as one day he succeeds in slaying stars and shatters them with one strike of his sword, then he can be considered great.

Only when you are weak and dormant can you accumulate a lot.

Clang!

At night, the iron sword flew across the sky, with a faint edge of sword intent, swearing its existence to the eternal night, and heading towards the stars in the sky.

Such an extremely ordinary iron sword, after being slashed for days, also had a hint of magic, which allowed the Star-cutting Sword Intent to be polished and gradually evolved towards something magical.

However, this evolution is so long that it is difficult to see the hope of success.

Like a star-cutting blow, it seems to be an unattainable dream.

It takes a long time, so what does it matter.

The surroundings were dark and so lonely that Chen Sheng thought he was alone, but his face showed no hesitation and calmness from beginning to end.

His sword-wielding hand was very stable, always cutting stars with the same move, and he never thought of changing swords because the sword was not good enough.

For him, time will give all answers.