In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Therefore, a boy who is good-looking, kind-hearted, powerful, can brag, collect protection fees, and possess all kinds of special talents is very attractive. Lin Xiaolu has a deep understanding of this.

At night, he was lying on the cool chair, hugging Shuai Shuai Ya with a sob on his face:

"Duck, your eldest brother, I came out of a small mountain village to venture into the world of cultivating immortals, step by step until today, and now I am so popular with girls, which fully demonstrates a truth."

The handsome duck in his arms opened his eyes, and curiously guessed: "The villain succeeds?"

Lin Xiaolu: ...

"It's a hero, don't ask where it comes from. Shuai Shuai Ya, can you stop using idioms?" The young man looked angry.

The duck smiled "haha", then nodded and praised:

"Boss, although you are out of tune, you have indeed been a hero. You did a lot of good things for the world's creatures during the war in Shenzhou."

"That's right." Lin Xiaolu lay proudly on the cool chair, shaking and humming:

"Your elder brother, although I don't read as many books as you, I am still very moral, especially for those of us who come out to mess around, what can we do if we don't do good deeds? Speaking of which, if I don't do some good deeds a day, I will feel uncomfortable, and I will not be able to sleep at night. Sleep."

"Pfft, hahahaha." Shuai Shuai Ya couldn't help laughing.

In the middle of the field, Lin Xiaolu continued: "I chatted with Bingtang'er today, and found that she is actually quite a good person. After she was taken away by her ancestor, she began to practice day and night, but she said that she She doesn't like to practice, but still likes to be in the mortal world, and the days of practice are not happy for her, but she is forced to practice because of the great expectations placed on her by Taizu."

Hearing this, Shuai Shuai Ya nodded: "It's like this. Everyone's growth environment is different, and they are destined to have different understandings and views on things. This is understandable. In fact, the same is true in the world of cultivating immortals. Not everyone desires the way of longevity. The Avenue of Longevity, to get rid of the suffering of the six realms of samsara, is just an ideal for most people, and it does not represent all."

"Yes, that's it." Lin Xiaolu agreed very much: "Many people in our Convincing People with Virtue are like this, like Zhou Li from Kunlun, he wants to dedicate his life to justice and be a good man of justice. Ye Ming of Longmen, he only wants to go fishing with idle clouds and wild cranes, and Chen Erlianzi, who practices to become the world's number one swordsman, eliminates demons and defends Taoism, and glutinous rice balls is to refine a truly earth-shattering medicine that weeps ghosts and gods. Flower Butterfly I just want to eat, drink, sleep, and have fun, so everyone’s ideals, goals, future, etc. are different, and what makes everyone special is talent.”

After finishing speaking, the boy looked at the golden sky and said with a smile:

"And as a martial artist, the Great Way of Longevity has nothing to do with me from the beginning to the end. My ideal is to live a wonderful, interesting, and always happy life with my sister and my brothers, and to create more for the future when I am old. It's just a conversation about drinking."

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Sinan Realm, the mortal world, an unknown mountain range

Li Mingru, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe, looked at the weathered tombstone in front of him, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

In the distance, Ye Qingluan looked at him silently while nibbling on an apple.

One person, one grave, thousands of miles of mountains, so quiet and undisturbed.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Mingru sighed, turned around lonely, and took a sip of wine.

"Yesterday, Xiaochao taught me the divine consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness is empty, there is nothing."

Hearing this, Ye Qingluan stopped eating apples, and then said angrily:

"What is he thinking? Can't let you go?"

After finishing speaking, the angry Ye Qingluan looked at Li Mingru nervously and said:

"If he dares to touch you, I will bring the whole Emei to fight him hard."

Li Mingru: ...

He smiled helplessly.

After a long time, he asked:

"Senior sister, has Sun Tangliang researched the Niling Pill yet?"

Hearing this question, Ye Qingluan shook his head in embarrassment, gnawed on an apple with a small mouth and said in frustration:

"I gave him the alchemy recipe left by the ancestor, but it's been a few months and he still doesn't have any ideas. It's really annoying."

In the arena, Ye Qingluan said with a depressed face:

"Back then, our red-browed ancestor was the most talented alchemist of Qionghua Xianzong. In the entire Shenzhou, only we in Emei have the orthodox alchemy skills. The alchemy skills of other sects are all learned from us, but now they continue to practice alchemy. Fallen, let alone refining the alchemy formula left by the ancestor, I can't even understand it."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qingluan looked at Li Mingru: "You have so many friends in heaven, how few of you know how to make alchemy?"

Hearing this, Li Mingru shook his head.

"There is too much knowledge involved in alchemy, not to mention obscure, and most of them are making wedding dresses for others. How many people are willing to give up the road of longevity and spend a lot of time learning other sects? Anyway, according to As far as I know, the alchemists in the sky only have richer materials, but the essential methods of alchemy are not much different from our Emei, and some are even worse than Sun Tangliang."

Hearing this, Ye Qingluan became even more depressed immediately. She understood that what Li Mingru said was true, because Emei's alchemy technique originally came from the sky.

Thousands of years ago, the Qionghua Immortal Sect was swallowed up by outsiders. The ancestors of Emei, Chimei, the ancestor of Shushan, Taiqing, and the ancestor of Longmen, Bailong, had to go down to the mortal world together to create three sects. Techniques, Yujian techniques, and formations descended together.

However, today, the line of alchemy in Emei is fading day by day, talents are hard to find, and the formation of Longmen is also declining. The only one that is still well preserved is Shushan.

At least compared to Longmen and Emei, the Nanming Lihuo sword left by the ancestor of the Taiqing in Shushan can occasionally be used by the head of Situ for fun. I heard that now a successor named Tan Songlei has been found, and it is expected to communicate with the Nanming Lihuo sword. .

However, the ancient formation left by the ancestor of Longmen Bailong and the ancient alchemy formula left by Chimei, the ancestor of Emei, have not been able to find an inheritor. How can this not be depressing.

In the mountains, Li Mingru looked at Ye Qingluan with a depressed face in front of him, and smiled helplessly.

"Senior sister, don't worry, it doesn't matter if you don't have the Niling Pill. After all, it's not a long-term solution. We can find another way."

After speaking, he took out the wine gourd again to drink, but just as he lifted the gourd, Ye Qingluan suddenly stopped in front of him.

In the arena, Ye Qingluan remained motionless with her beautiful eyes open, and Li Mingru knew at the first sight that someone was transmitting her sound, and just about to ask what's wrong, Ye Qingluan's complexion suddenly became agitated.

"Junior brother, Sun Tangliang sent me a voice transmission!"

Li Mingru was slightly taken aback.

"Oh? What happened to him?"

In front of him, Ye Qingluan, who looked like a girl, suddenly screamed and hugged Li Mingru, and said in great surprise:

"He said that his disciple Tang Hanqing seems to have seen the profound meaning of Niling Pill! Junior brother, you are saved!"

Li Mingru:? ? ?

Li Mingru, who was hugged by Ye Qingluan, was holding a wine gourd, and his face was dull for a moment.

The blinking and cross-eyed boy appeared in his mind, and for some reason, he shivered.

It was obviously something that he should be happy about, but for some reason, he couldn't be happy at all at this moment.

That kid... saw the profound meaning of Niling Pill?

Uh... But even if he really refined it, would he dare to eat it?

Li Mingru fell into deep contemplation. For some reason, he suddenly felt that eating the elixir made from glutinous rice balls was a terrible thing.

At this moment, Li Mingru, who has adhered to the righteous way of the world for 300 years and never knew what fear is, feels fear for the first time...