Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

Chen Ergou is here.

In the quiet little courtyard, the state he presented was the most real. He was not the proud son of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, nor was he a highly regarded handsome man, but just a simple young man.

Brother Sheng, why can't I see your cultivation?

Here at Chen Sheng, he doesn't play tricks, he just says what he wants and asks directly.

It's not long since we broke through. How can we break through again? We're still on the second level of Qi Refining.

Chen Sheng said casually: I have practiced a breathing technique.

I heard from Deacon Zhou that Chen Ergou was already a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining, five levels higher than him.

In this way, it is still impossible to see through his cultivation. It seems that the practice of Taixuan's breath gathering technique is still very successful.

The second level of Qi Refining is too slow.

Chen Ergou felt a little uncomfortable. Chen Sheng had been practicing for three or four years before he reached the second level of Qi Refining. This kind of cultivation speed could be surpassed by even a casual cultivator with no heel, not to mention Guangxiu Immortal Sect. .

It's okay to go slow, just walk steadily.

Chen Sheng was very stable and not impatient at all.

His path is clear to himself, but others don't understand it, even if he explains it.

That's what I say, but God is not forgiving.

Chen Ergou's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper, and he can feel the existence of longevity more and more, but he is heading in the direction of being broken.

On the road to immortality, sometimes time passes in the blink of an eye.

He thought Chen Sheng didn't understand, so he was very worried. He didn't want the eldest brother of the family to regret it in his old age.

You're worried about this at such a young age.

Chen Sheng was both touched and amused. The only thing he was not afraid of was the passage of time.

On the other hand, Chen Ergou, at a young age, can understand the value of time and years, which is already better than many immortal cultivators.

That's right, when we are in our prime, we should fight our swords to the end of the world and be free and unrestrained.

Chen Ergou changed the topic, but did not let go of the worries in his heart. He thought: Brother Sheng, let's go explore the world of immortality. You have not gone out since your cultivation.

These words, cloaked in youthful spirit, are actually a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi refining who plans to be a protector for a rookie at the second level of Qi refining.

Traveling into the world of immortality? It's better to say it's about fighting monsters and upgrading.

Chen Sheng could see Chen Ergou's thoughts, but this worry was actually completely unnecessary. However, there was one thing that made him not want to refuse.

That is, he has been practicing for several years, but has been staying in Guangxiu Immortal Sect. At this time, Chen Ergou said that he really had the urge to go out and see the world of immortality.

Then it's settled.

Chen Ergou knew Chen Sheng well. Hearing that his eldest brother did not refuse directly, he was a little moved, so he struck while the iron was hot and made a decision directly.

Where to go?

Although he planned to go out, Chen Sheng still had concerns. Although he was immortal, it was difficult for him to cause harm to other immortal cultivators with his second-level Qi refining methods.

Chen Ergou's strength is good among the younger generation, but he may overturn.

The two of them can't play a high-end game. Once it turns over, he is immortal and destined to live. It's a pity for Chen Ergou.

Go to Chen Country.

Chen Ergou had a plan in mind and quickly named a place.

The Chen Kingdom was a weak dynasty under the jurisdiction of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. The land was barren, and any immortal cultivator could make a name for himself.

He is at the seventh level of Qi refining, which is the level of top experts in the Chen Kingdom. Accompanying Chen Sheng, no accidents will happen.

Can.

After hearing the situation of Chen State, Chen Sheng felt relieved. This time, there was no dimensionality reduction attack, but it was still safe and he could go.

…

Chen Guo.

Yufang County.

Taikang City.

This is an ancient and majestic city with a long history. It has survived three dynasties and is still standing. It has many historical sites and the traces of literati are everywhere.

Among them, there is a restaurant where three champions stayed and left calligraphy treasures. It is also known as the champion building and is the first floor of Taikang City.

Climb high and look far away, overlooking the world. I never thought that I would have such a day.

In the Zhuangyuan Building, a strong young man stood with his hands behind his back. Standing on the top of the building and looking down, at a height of about fifteen feet, each of the people was as small as an ant.

Who would have thought that a poor boy who couldn't get enough to eat three or four years ago would one day come to this place that once made everyone feel happy just by looking at it, and eat and talk without caring.

The proud man of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect actually expressed such emotion. If someone heard him, it would be a joke.

Chen Sheng teased, with Chen Ergou's current status, he could tear down Taikang City and rebuild it again with just one word.

Today I feel that it is the end of a fantasy dream when I was young.

I'm afraid that after experiencing what happened to Chen Guo, Chen Ergou's mental wisdom will become even more profound, he will let go of the past and move forward bravely.

Brother Sheng, I always remember that before I was admitted to the Immortal Sect, I was called Clay Legs.

Chen Ergou also laughed. He didn't care at all. He said: Before, I would feel inferior when I was called a mud-legged person, but I don't feel inferior now. Have I changed? No, I am still me. In the end, I am still me. , what gives people confidence is just this identity and this ability.

Therefore, he was really, really grateful to Chen Sheng, his eldest brother, for giving him the opportunity to soar into the sky.

Let's have a drink.

Chen Sheng felt that at this time, there was no need to say too much, a glass of wine would be enough to explain everything.

The two clinked their glasses and drank the whole thing in one gulp. The spicy taste spread in their throats, and they made a pleasant squeak in their mouths.

Junior, where are we going!

The street below the No. 1 Scholar Building was suddenly in chaos.

A vigorous old man with no trace of his age at all. He seemed to be able to control the strong wind with his feet. He could jump several feet at a time.

In front of him was a embarrassed young hero. His splendid robes were torn, and there were sword wounds on the backs of his arms. The blood had dried and hardened.

When will immortal cultivators be willing to be the lackeys of powerful people?

Hua Yuncang ran away without forgetting to curse, which was a perfect example of a charlatan.

The cause of the matter was that the beloved son of the governor of Yufang bullied the market, raped the women of the people, and even killed dozens of bloody men.

So, one night, the knight-errant young man who loved to do justice for heaven sneaked into the county governor's house and took off the dandy's head.

Unexpectedly, there was an expert in the county governor's house, namely Master Ziyun, who pursued him as if the person who died was his son.

It's only strange that you killed the county governor's beloved son. This head is really valuable.

Old Taoist Ziyun smiled arrogantly. There were still some spiritual herbs leaking out of human dynasties. The governor of Yufang promised him that if he took off the head of this young martial artist, he would hand over the 500-year-old ginseng treasured by his family. to him.

Old Zamao, what kind of immortality are you cultivating? What kind of path are you seeking? Damn you.

The young man was also fierce, and he didn't even say a word for mercy when being chased by the old Taoist.

As a cultivator of immortality, Old Taoist Ziyun was always a welcome guest wherever he went. Today, he was insulted by a young man in this way. His heart was filled with anger and murderous intent.