My brother is so stable

I have to remind Xiao Jiu. '

The keen sense of crisis of those who come here.

Talking about a Danqing topic from midnight to dawn, both Ao Yi and Han Zhi felt that Li Changshou was a person who was 'elegant and unconventional'.

The host and the guest had a good time, seeing that they still didn't want to leave, Li Changshou could only lead the topic to the rhythm...

But Han Zhi suddenly heard the voice of her master, and whispered a few words in Ao Yi's ear;

The Dragon Clan boy frowned and pondered a few times, showing regret, and got up to bid farewell to Li Changshou.

Something happened at Potian Peak. Ao Yi's two cheap senior brothers also wanted to learn how to fight with the two elders of Duxianmen. They wanted to rush over to have a look...

Li Changshou sent them out of the thatched hut, all the way to the lake, before they "told each other farewell".

Finally sent away...

The young second prince of the Dragon Clan smiled and said: "Brother Changshou, if you are free, please come to Jinao Island to play. Yi will sweep the couch to welcome you, and we will have a long talk."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Ao Yi and Han Zhi hurried to Potian Peak, Jiu Wu quietly gave Li Changshou a thumbs up, and chased after him in the clouds.

Li Changshou waved his hand, and said from the bottom of his heart:

'Fate to meet again...

Of course, it's best not to. '

Sending this trouble away, Li Changshou stretched his waist, and his immortal consciousness stared at Potian Peak.

Master Wangqing is about to strike again;

Although Li Changshou also wanted to go and see it, but after all, he felt that there were enough troubles today, so he just watched this "discussion" between the gods from a distance.

In the thatched hut, Ling'e, who was in a good mood, had already begun to tidy up everywhere, put away the cups and plates, and tidied up the scattered scrolls...

Her eyes were attracted by a picture scroll with her head exposed, she tilted her head and glanced, and saw the sentence written on the head...

【My favorite】

The handwriting belongs to the senior brother, and the senior brother loves it?

'Hmph, I'd like to see what kind of woman you like. '

Ling'e peeked at Li Changshou's back standing by the lake, pulled out the scroll, and slowly opened it.

This thing is actually... the secret treasure of retirement;

It was the Secret Treasure of Meditation made by Li Changshou in the early years that was eliminated in the first edition...

Name it "Beautiful Old Age Picture"!

Because of his exquisite workmanship and painting level higher than his average level, he was kept by Li Changshou as an emergency backup secret treasure.

It was thrown in the treasure bag for storing finished scrolls, and it has been decades since it was taken out by Li Changshou by mistake before it was displayed.

Ling'e kept opening the scroll, and soon saw that [beauty], her little hands began to tremble, her slender legs went limp, and she fell to sit beside the desk.

This……

How to do?

Chapter 77 Old man, be polite

Master Wangqing is really powerful, with profound cultivation, ferocious supernatural powers, and many magic weapons;

The point is, it's also black to start.

Master Wangqing and Jinao Island Qi Refiner fought a battle outside the formation protecting the mountain. The aftermath of the battle shook the formation back and forth, and the vitality within hundreds of miles was turbulent...

And hundreds of miles away from the mountain gate, a certain Earth Immortal Dao Qi Refiner who turned into a tree stump was still sleeping soundly, completely undisturbed...

Li Changshou also admired Master's 'calmness' and 'no distractions'.

In this battle, Master Wangqing played with momentum and demeanor, and gave Li Changshou a lot of inspiration for "middle-end immortal fighting techniques".

Not counting the head of the perennial retreat and the elders, Master Wangqing is the No. 1 combat power of Duxianmen;

However, after thousands of years of cultivation, Master Wangqing still failed to break through the Golden Immortal Realm, and even within the scope of Dongsheng Shenzhou, he could not be called a master.

Celestial immortals still have a limit of longevity, no matter how powerful their supernatural powers are and no matter how many magic weapons they have, they will never be able to hide from the years.

Only Jinxian...

Only Longevity...

Only by relying on one's own way, protecting oneself, getting rid of the fate of birth, old age, sickness and death, and living the same life as the world, can one take the first step in the wild.

This is just the first step;

It just means that he has the qualification to be barely glanced at by a real master.

Li Changshou, who had been watching the battle by the lake, stood with his hands behind his back. After watching the battle, he had some insights in his heart, but he quickly accepted all his insights, suppressed his realm, and did not take advantage of the trend to break through.

This small realm is not solid enough.

Although the "Wuwei Jing" emphasizes letting nature take its course, doing nothing but doing something, it is mainly to let practitioners not force themselves to achieve the state and practice impatiently;

Li Changshou's pursuit of consummation in the small realm is not a violation of the true meaning of the "Sutra of Inaction".

The long sleeves were flicked, and a breeze blew by, and there was nothing unusual.

Turning around, the little junior sister was no longer seen;

Li Changshou glanced over with his immortal sense, but saw that Ling'e was sitting in front of her dressing table, facing the glass realm that he had given her, pitying himself...

"Smelly."

Li Changshou chuckled lightly, turned around and walked towards Danfang.

Open up all the formations around the alchemy room, and set up a few wooden signs outside the big formation, with a sentence engraved on them:

[If you have something to do, please enter the battle directly, and retreat to consolidate the realm, and you will feel it yourself]

Sitting cross-legged behind the alchemy stove again, holding the jade tablet of controlling the town.

Li Changshou calculated for a while the possible changes in the future, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly.