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

As if she didn't want to get entangled in this topic, Chen Qingxue smiled again, staring at him with her beautiful eyes, and said softly:

"Master Li was able to break through to Foundation Establishment, which is a pleasant surprise! I thought I would never see you again!"

"It's just luck!"

Yang Sheng shrugged, with a hint of envy in his eyes, he said: "The eldest lady is very talented, I'm afraid it won't be long before she will be able to step into the golden core and become a real person!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Qingxue said sincerely: "All of this is due to you, Master Li! Without you sacrificing your life to refine alchemy, I would have died long ago!"

"I said it all, it's just a deal!"

"Even so! How can you easily expose the grace of saving your life?" She looked serious.

"You said yes!"

In this regard, Yang Sheng shrugged helplessly and stopped debating.

He knew that this woman was kind-hearted and was extremely serious about certain things, and it was a waste of words to continue talking.

"Master Li, Miss Rong has the courage to ask, where are you now?" Chen Qingxue asked suddenly.

After thinking about it, there is no need to hide this, so Yang Shengru replied: "I will support you in a small family!"

"Retirement?"

Chen Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "I don't think Master is such a humorous person!"

"Just tell the truth!"

"In that case..." She blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at him expectantly, and said, "Master, can you come to my Chen family for the elderly? The pension is enough!"

Yang Sheng is not only an official alchemist, but also a foundation cultivator, and he has shown great kindness to her. Due to his affection and reason, Chen Qingxue wanted to draw him into the Chen family.

"Ah this..."

Hearing this, Yang Sheng couldn't help being stunned.

He looked at the other party a few times, shook his head and said, "I have made an agreement with someone, and I can't leave for the time being!"

Staying in the Yin family is not bad, although he can run away with a bucket at any time, but unless it is absolutely necessary, Yang Sheng decides to abide by the agreement and guard the Yin family for 50 years.

"Is that so..."

Chen Qingxue immediately looked disappointed.

"Master Li, as long as I am still alive, the door of my Chen family will always be open for you!"

She spoke solemnly and bluntly.

"Thank you for your kindness, miss!" Yang Sheng raised his face and responded with cupped hands.

"Goodbye by fate!"

After chatting for a while, Chen Qingxue waved her hand, turned around and flew to the sky.

"Next time we meet, I'm afraid I have to call him a real person, right?"

Looking at her leaving back, Yang Sheng sighed slightly.

In the world of comprehension, Golden Core cultivators have profound magical powers and can enjoy five hundred lifespans. They are not ordinary cultivators, so they are called real people, which is a great honor!

"I don't know how many hundreds of years it will be before I can become a real person!"

While sighing, Yang Sheng called out the Tianyang Sword, dragged a long pale golden arc, and shot it to the sky.

After half a day.

"What's going on? I've only been away for three months, how come there are so many disciples living in the Hall of Rejuvenation?"

As soon as he returned to Yin's house, Yang Sheng opened up his spiritual sense to scan casually, and noticed something was wrong.

The so-called Rejuvenation Hall is the medicine hall of the Yin family, which is dedicated to receiving seriously injured family members.

"Senior Yang, half a month ago, because of a certain transaction, our Yin family and Tian family had conflicts, so..." Yin Xuantian hurried forward and answered honestly.

"Oh~"

Regarding this, Yang Sheng nodded slightly, and stopped asking.

Anyway, as long as the Foundation Establishment cultivators were not involved, he didn't bother to intervene.

"That's right! How is the little turtle?"

"It has learned more than a dozen basic spiritual planting methods!"

"That's good!"

Nodding in satisfaction, Yang Sheng moved and flew to the pagoda.

When he came here, he sat down and couldn't wait to take out the Tianyang sword and start refining.

A magic weapon is different from a magic weapon, especially a magic weapon for combat. If you want to exert its maximum power, it must be refined by the user with spiritual power!

A month later.

On the top of the pagoda, a pale golden brilliance shuttled back and forth in mid-air, exuding bursts of sharp and fiery aura, and finally landed in a white palm.

"go with!"

Looking at the white clouds above his head, Yang Sheng thought about it.

Like an arrow leaving the string, the Tianyang Sword shot out suddenly, straight into the sky, cutting off a large piece of white cloud.

"Back!"

With the thought, the pale golden brilliance suddenly twisted in mid-air, and soon landed firmly in his hands.

"good!"

Holding the Tianyang sword and feeling the warmth on it, Yang Sheng immediately beamed with joy, and couldn't put it down.

After a month of his refining, the sword has been reduced to his shape, reaching the state of mind-to-heart connection.

The point of the mind, the point of the sword, is like this!

"Now that the sword is in hand, combined with the human sword art, I don't know how powerful it will be..."

As soon as this thought appeared, Yang Sheng looked around for a while, then raised the Tianyang sword high, and slashed lightly in a certain direction.

The next moment, a half-foot-long light golden sword shot out, cut through the sky in the blink of an eye, and hit the cliff one mile away.

puff!

Like cutting tofu, the stone chips exploded, revealing an unfathomable long and narrow sword mark on the surface of the rock, which was shocking.

Some descendants of the Yin family who happened to witness this scene were speechless, and looked in the direction of the spiritual pagoda, their eyes became more respectful and yearning.

"It's so powerful if you cut it casually, it's not bad!"

Seeing this, Yang Sheng nodded in satisfaction.

"Ok?"

But soon, he frowned, and his eyes fell on a certain mountain half a mile away.

"Is the perception wrong?"

Yang Sheng frowned even deeper.

Just now, in that direction, he faintly felt a peeping gaze.

"Yes or no, just try it!"

While muttering to himself, I saw him waving his hands again and again, cutting out more than a dozen sword lights in one breath.

Like indiscriminate bombing, the mountain was almost leveled!

Soon, somewhere the space was slightly distorted, and a figure appeared.

He glanced at Yang Sheng flusteredly, then pinched the key, his whole body shone with light, and disappeared again.

"It's that person again!"

His spiritual consciousness swept over and found nothing, Yang Sheng's expression became gloomy.

He could feel that the other party had left.

But this feeling of being watched made Yang Sheng extremely upset.

But the other party possessed a special spiritual weapon that shielded the breath, so he could only let him go away.

"Humph!"

Yang Sheng snorted coldly, looked at the direction where he was leaving, and said to himself:

"Don't let the young master catch you, or you will have something to eat!"

Chapter 109

Yin family back mountain.

On the edge of a large spiritual field, under an old poplar tree, Yang Sheng was lying on a cool chair, his eyes slightly squinted, basking in the sun, drinking a sip of refreshing spiritual wine from time to time, with a relaxed and contented expression.

"Master, Little Turtle has been working hard these days, and he already knows how to grow fifteen kinds of food!"

When he came to him, the little turtle held his neck high and said proudly.

"You are awesome!"

Hearing the sound, Yang Sheng glanced at it lightly.

"Master, is there no reward?"

Xiaogui's two blue eyes opened wide, implying expectation.

Seeing this, Yang Sheng couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said angrily: "You grow food for yourself, and you want me to reward you? What kind of reasoning is this?"

"All right!"

The little turtle was immediately discouraged, lying on the ground, looking weak.

Yang Sheng didn't bother to pay attention to it.

This bastard is a spirit beast, even if he doesn't eat for a year, he won't starve to death!

"Senior Yang, a new seed is here!"

After a while, Yin Xuantian walked forward with a small bag, followed by a disciple of the Yin family.

"Get up and get to work!"

Without even raising his eyelids, Yang Sheng said to the sleepy-eyed little turtle.

Hearing the sound, the latter reluctantly opened his eyes, took the small bag in his mouth, and followed the Yin family boy towards the Lingtian.

This little bastard!

Seeing that it looked like it was dying, the corners of Yang Sheng's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Pick it up and roll!"

He took out a handful of elixir and smashed it hard on the head of his glans.

"Wow~"

The latter's eyes lit up, and he was revived instantly, refreshed.

"Thank you master!"

Patting his belly heavily, Xiao Gui was full of confidence and said loudly: "Master, please watch carefully, how Xiao Gui can plant all these mountains and plains with grain!"

Too lazy to pay attention to it, Yang Sheng glanced at Yin Xuantian, who was hesitating to speak, leaned back and said without raising his head: "Speak directly!"

"Senior Yang!"

Yin Xuantian took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Recently, there are some weird things in the swamp. The black snake spirits who are usually scattered in a group suddenly united, and their actions became orderly. They even acted together to attack passers-by. All the disciples who went out to practice have lost their lottery because of this!"

"I suspect that there is a black snake spirit who broke through the shackles of the blood and reached the second level! Otherwise, those beasts with undeveloped spiritual intelligence would not be able to be so unified!" When he said this, he looked worried.

Level [-] monsters correspond to Foundation Establishment cultivators.

In front of the second-level monsters, the entire Yin family, except for Yang Sheng, no one could stop them.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Yang Sheng's eyes flickered with surprise.