I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

"...Huh?" Lou Benwei froze.

"Are you really all right?" He hesitated for a while, not sure.

"Aren't you going to get out? I don't know if there is something wrong, but someone will definitely have a big problem later!"

The corner of Yang Sheng's mouth curled up, his eyes full of jokes.

Damn it!

When Lou Benwei heard this, his mentality almost collapsed.

The devil!

He didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he turned and ran.

But fearing that Yang Shengmei would score four times, Lou Benwei bowed his body and tightened his pants, turning his head every three steps, with a nervous expression.

A sneaky look.

Those who didn't know the situation thought that this person was stealing dogs.

"Humph!"

Looking at the direction he was leaving, Yang Sheng snorted coldly and said bluntly:

"Let you pollute my eyes!"

Chapter 7

"Lou Benwei is gone, don't worry, he will never come again!"

Facing Zhang Zhen's grandmother and grandson in the hall of the Yang Mansion, Yang Sheng said bluntly.

"Thank you, Yang Shangxian!"

Zhang Zhen burst into tears of gratitude, and made a gesture to pull Yang Menglin to his knees.

Yang Sheng gently raised his hand to stop her, and said seriously:

"You don't need to do this, I owe this to your father!"

father?

Hearing this address, Zhang Zhen was in a daze.

Zhang Song has been dead for 40 years, and only a vague face remains in her mind.

"From now on! You have to be careful!"

Yang Sheng spoke lightly.

The favor has been repaid, and if there is no accident, from now on, he will have nothing to do with Zhang Song's descendants.

"I understand this!"

Zhang Zhen nodded and looked at the young man in front of him with an extremely complicated expression.

She was envious of Yang Sheng's unrestrained figure and unchanging appearance.

She is worried about the future of the Yang Mansion after losing her backer.

She cherishes the memory of the heartbeat of the glimpse at the beginning, and the loss of being rejected later...

"It's over, I won't bother you anymore!"

With a slightly cupped hand, Yang Sheng was about to turn around and leave.

"Please wait a moment, Shangxian!"

At this time, Yang Menglin suddenly trot forward.

"Is something wrong?"

Meeting his gaze, the girl's face was full of longing, and she said:

"Master Shangxian, the little girl also wants to cultivate immortality, can you accept me as a disciple?"

"Menglin, don't be presumptuous!"

Zhang Zhen was taken aback when he saw this, and quickly explained: "Children are ignorant, so it's no wonder that they still look at Lord Shangxian!"

Regarding this, Yang Sheng waved his hand lightly, looked at Yang Menglin, and said with a smile, "Why did you say that all of a sudden?"

"Because you are very powerful, with you around, even the prostitute would not dare to act presumptuously!"

Speaking of this, Yang Menglin's eyes were full of firmness, he clenched his fist tightly and said: "If I am as good as you, then I can protect grandma well!"

"Menglin!"

Zhang Zhen on the side almost burst into tears when he heard the words.

"What a filial daughter!"

Seeing her sincerity, Yang Sheng was slightly moved.

"I have no intention of accepting disciples!" He shook his head and said.

Yang Menglin's face turned pale, and he felt extremely disappointed.

"but……"

Yang Sheng gently stroked her little head, and said softly:

"You are so filial, I will give you a chance!"

With that said, he took out a jade slip from the storage bag, handed it to Yang Menglin, and explained:

"This is the method of cultivating immortals, just touch the forehead! As for whether you can succeed in cultivation, it depends on your own good fortune!"

"Thank you, Lord Shangxian! Thank you, Lord Shangxian!"

Yang Menglin blushed and quickly took it, bowing again and again to thank him.

"Haha! Little girl, I hope that when we meet in the future, I can call you fellow daoist!"

Calling out the flying sword, Yang Sheng broke through the air amidst loud laughter.

Seeing this, Yang Menglin ran out of the hall in a hurry, waved his hands to the back of the sky, and shouted loudly:

"A word is settled!"

……

"If you want to break through to the late stage of Qi refining, you must either use mid-grade Qi Juqi pills to assist, or choose a better retreat cave!"

After leaving Qingshui City, Yang Sheng went straight to Evergreen Mountains.

"Mid-grade Qi Gathering Pill, I can't take it without hundreds of spirit stones, it seems that I have to change to another cave..."

He made up his mind.

The spiritual vein of the Evergreen Mountains is located in the very center, and the concentration of spiritual energy decreases layer by layer from the inside to the outside.

Therefore, the closer to the center, the stronger the monks stationed.

"With my sixth-level peak level, it's not difficult to grab a middle mountain!"

Yang Sheng's current cave is at the edge of the Evergreen Mountains, and the aura is very thin.

If it is not necessary, he is actually unwilling to move the Dongfu.

Although the spiritual energy on the edge of the mountain is thin, no one is making trouble.

After all, who doesn't want to occupy an excellent cultivation mountain?

"what?"

When Yang Sheng returned to the top of the mountain, he found an old woman in red standing in front of the cave.

"You are... Yang Sheng?" The old woman in red asked in amazement.

Yang Sheng stepped forward, wondering, "Who are you?"

He has no impression of this person.

Could it be that they came to rob?

Yang Sheng thought of this, but he was not nervous at all, after all, the person in front of him was only at the fifth level of Qi refining.

"Yang Sheng, aren't you the same age as me? Are you still so young?"

Looking at him carefully from head to toe for a while, the old woman in red couldn't believe it.

The same age?

Yang Sheng's eyes moved when he heard this.

He looked at the other party's clothes, almost all red...

Su Qian!

Soon, a long-lost name popped into Yang Sheng's mind.

Time is really a butcher's knife!

Looking at the old Su Qian in front of him, who was completely different from the beautiful figure in his memory, Yang Sheng was deeply moved.

Only at this moment did he realize that 50 years have passed since the two separated at the beginning!

Cultivators will also look old, but slower than mortals.

Counting it, Su Qian is 70 years old this year, and she is considered an elderly person among Qi refining monks.

Depend on!Why did I bump into Su Qian here? Isn't the news that I look young exposed?

Yang Sheng frowned, feeling extremely speechless.

But soon, he looked normal again.

"Yang Sheng?"

Yang Sheng rolled his eyes and asked curiously, "Do you know my grandpa?"

"..."

Su Qian was stunned by these words.

"Thinking about it, he should be just like me!"

She suddenly realized again, looked at Yang Sheng, showed a kind smile, and said, "My child, you are really similar to your grandpa!"

Am I like myself?

Yang Sheng was speechless.

"Where's your grandfather?" Su Qian asked again, her eyes full of concern.

Hearing this, Yang Sheng was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a trace of grief in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"A few years ago, Grandpa said that he wanted to break through the bottleneck and go out to seek opportunities... So far there has been no news!"

"is it?"

When Su Qian heard this, she nodded her head imperceptibly, her eyes faintly revealing sadness.

There has been no news of the Qi Refining Cultivator for several years, most likely because of an accident.

"Are you Aunt Su? My grandfather once mentioned you!" Yang Sheng said suddenly.

"Really? What did he say?"

Su Qian took a step forward, her expression became very excited.

"He said, you were his best friend, and the person he fell in love with!"

With his hands behind his back, Yang Sheng looked up to the sky with a calm expression, saying goodbye to the past.

Hearing these words, Su Qian was stunned.

I don't know how long it has passed, two lines of tears hang on her face.

"Thank you for telling me this!" Su Qian wiped away her tears, smiled softly, and said:

"It's a pity that your grandfather is not here, otherwise I will tell him that if life can be repeated, I want to be by his side!"

When she said this, her expression was very complicated, with nostalgia, regret, regret, and regret.