Leisurely cultivating life

In just one billionth of an instant, it stopped in front of Zhou Fan.

It is a talisman of ordinary size.

With a glance of Zhou Fan's eyes, he already knew the information contained in it.

"Is it about to start?"

Immediately, she straightened her expression and said to Tu Mengmei, "Ma'am, we should go!"

Seeing Zhou Fan's serious expression, Tu Mengmei nodded.

Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the secret Taoist master's talisman compilation came at the right time.

……

Luozhou, and Yanzhou.

They are separated by hundreds of millions of miles, including five major states.

It took Zhou Fan and Tu Mengmei three years to enter Luozhou from Yanzhou.

There is an area at the border between Naju and other states.

The vitality of the world here is barren. Although the environment is beautiful, the resources needed for cultivation are very few.

Therefore, any larger sectarian family would disdain to come here.

It also led to the fact that this place has become a holy place for some casual cultivators.

After all, this is one of the few "blessed lands" that has no sectarian family, but has a bit of vitality.

Yes, for casual cultivators, as long as they have the vitality of heaven and earth, they can be called a blessed land.

The rest, as long as there is a region with a strong vitality, it is basically occupied by a family with a strong background.

Even if there are sporadic ones that are not occupied by sect aristocratic families, they are still occupied by those casual cultivators with high cultivation bases.

Therefore, in Central Continent, casual cultivators at the bottom of the practice world are the most humble existence, and their status is only comparable to ordinary people who practice differently.

In its southwest, there is a small city named Heqi City.

Not far from Heqi City, there is a Xuanlian Peak, which is named only because there is a waterfall on it, and when viewed from below, it looks like Bailian hanging high.

Even though Xuanlian Peak is located in this area where the vitality of the world is barren, it is still as high as a thousand feet.

Standing on the top, looking down at the greenery that stretches from sky to earth, countless nameless flowers, during the embellishment period, shine dazzlingly like stars.The strange fragrance wafts across the fields, making people feel refreshed.

The sky is thousands of miles, the sky is high and the earth is wide.

Because of this, the quiet scenery of Xuanlian Peak has become a place to discuss the Tao with Qicheng and nearby casual cultivators.

Over time, it has become a grand event.

On this day, there were more than a dozen monks at the golden core stage leisurely in the green room, drinking tea and discussing their own spells with each other. Behind them, dozens of disciples waited on them.

The sound of the Tao is long, the pines are bursting, and the water stream is gurgling.The waterfall that flows straight down pours thousands of miles, white as flying, and the sound is thunderous, deafening.Clouds of water mist steamed up, and agitated water foam splashed everywhere.Under the sunlight, it reflects the dazzling light.

The sound of the stream next to it passes through the sound, clear and exciting, and rushing endlessly.On the trunk as vigorous as a horned dragon, green vines climb up, and the branches and vines are endlessly entangled.The canopy is green and the shade is like a cover.

Sometimes it walks among the ferocious rocks, and sometimes it flutters on the top of the high cliff.The agitation is like an angry waterfall, and when it is gentle, it is like a clear stream swirling.One light and one heavy is also the principle of heaven and earth.

Chapter 622 No Pie in the Sky

Of course, the exchanges between the dozen or so Jindan stage monks were only superficial.

They themselves are the highest-cultivated people here and around Qicheng.

The place is so big, and there are so many resources, if you exchange ideas with each other and let the other party benefit from the practice, you will not be the one who suffers.

Therefore, this kind of rhetoric, which has basically no practicality, has become a common practice.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for casual cultivators to become masters.

When the cultivation base is not enough, how can a person's strength compare to a family or a sect?

Of course, this kind of fictional story is not without the slightest effect.

Those disciples who are serving behind them will have some gains.

At this time, two figures suddenly appeared.

A man and a woman appeared.

The man is dressed in white, with eyebrows that grow into the temples, slender and gentle eyes, and a straight nose.A pair of exquisite eyes of bell heaven and earth do not contain any impurities, they are clear but bottomless.Her complexion was crystal clear like jade, and her long dark hair hung down her shoulders, giving off a faint light.Tall and tall, standing there, indescribably elegant, like a heavenly being.

The woman wore a red dress, with three thousand blue silks draped over her shoulders like a brocade, with a bright red flame drawn between her brows, her expression was bright and dignified, but with a touch of arrogance and fierceness.The woman is very beautiful, completely different from any woman's stern aura, and the free and easy heroic spirit of waving a sword.At that moment, people thought that they saw a famous general who was on the battlefield.

Not to mention that it is impossible to describe his face in any words, but it is the deep and impenetrable aura that made more than a dozen Jindan stage monks startled.

They couldn't sense this kind of aura even in the body of the great monk of the primordial spirit.

Therefore, the leaders with the highest cultivation came to the front of the man and the woman, bent down and asked respectfully: "I don't know what's the matter with the two seniors coming to me and Xuanlian Peak in Qicheng? Can I help you?" Are you busy, sharing your worries for seniors?"

These two people are exactly Zhou Fan and Tu Mengmei.

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "My husband and I passed by here and saw the beautiful scenery here, so we want to stay here for a while!"

Hearing this, the leading monks looked at each other.

Even the dozen or so Jindan stage monks behind them also looked at each other, and their spiritual thoughts were transmitted frequently.

They all thought that Zhou Fan and Zhou Fan were here to rob them of their cultivation resources.

To put it bluntly, it's a temporary stay. If you don't leave, no one of them can stop it.

If these words were spoken by a monk at the golden core stage, they would definitely not say anything, and they would just go up and beat them indiscriminately, beating them to death first.

In their eyes, the way to practice is to fight, to fight for the method of practice, to fight for the blessed land of practice...to fight for everything.

But judging from the aura of Zhou Fan and the two of them, I am afraid that they are at least in the realm of Yuanshen.

To them, this level of cultivation is tantamount to the difference between a mayfly and a great sun.

Therefore, one of the leading monks could only say with a wry smile: "Senior, it is my great blessing to live in Xuanlian Peak temporarily."

"I don't know how much senior needs me to offer? Please tell me clearly, so I can prepare well!"