ah? The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

Du Xinghe groaned: "Okay, let him come over."

Seeing her strange expression, the elder asked, "I heard from Bu Ran that you two met outside, but what unpleasantness happened?"

Whenever Chen Bu Ran was mentioned, Du Xinghe felt a dull pain in the back of his neck.

At that time, she was just a Jindan cultivator. Facing the pressure from the Huashen period, she was unable to move. She could only order Xiaopang to bite the back of her neck. She used the pain to suppress her fear of the powerful enemy. Blood immediately flowed all over her back, and behind her ears was the sound of chewing that made her teeth ache.

That sound became Du Xinghe's nightmare for half a month.

Fortunately, she can solve the psychological trauma by not sleeping - as long as people don't sleep, they won't have nightmares.

"It's a long story, but elder, Senior Chen's cultivation is so high, his status in the Wu clan should not be low?"

“We don’t judge seniority by cultivation. After Bu Ran’s breakthrough, his life span is longer than many people in the clan. But if we judge seniority by kinship…” The elder tilted his head and thought, “He is considered my nephew.”

As he spoke, a tall and thin man crouched down and walked into the tree house.

Chen Bu Ran had restrained his pressure, and Du Xinghe himself was much stronger than before. Now when they met again, he looked like an ordinary young man. His face was gentle and sedulous, revealing a temperament polished by time. His black hair fell softly on his cheeks, and a small spider hung on his left earlobe, like some kind of ornament.

"I've met my ancestors."

His soft voice sounded.

"Uh, it's been a long time."

"By the way, you haven't told me what occasion you met. Bu Ran has been away from the tribe for so long, what have you been doing outside? I often see you bringing back some rare and precious things..."

Before the elder finished asking, Chen Bu Ran smiled and said, "I'm doing some small business outside."

The elder's face was confused for a moment: "Trade? Do the monks outside also do business?"

"Yes, it's just that the items being traded are quite precious, and we've recently cooperated with the Chamber of Commerce." Chen Bu Ran readily took over the conversation.

Cooperation.

It also refers to the flying boat that robbed the Chamber of Commerce.

He faced the side of his face that was facing Du Xinghe, and his left eye was blinking so hard that it was almost causing a seizure.

The elder was puzzled: "Then how did you two meet?"

Under Chen Bu Ran's pleading gaze, Du Xinghe said slowly: "When Senior Chen was discussing cooperation with the Chamber of Commerce, I happened to be there."

It was almost robbed.

Seeing her cooperation, Chen Bu Ran breathed a sigh of relief and agreed: "Yes, yes, but I am not worthy of being called a senior by the ancestor, just call me Bu Ran."

"We each have our own opinions. You call me ancestor and I call you senior."

Du Xinghe has a very high status in the Wu clan. After she said this, Chen Bu Ran no longer refused and accepted the title of senior.

With her cooperation, the elder quickly believed in his small business, but he still reminded her with concern: "Pingyun Continent has a deep misunderstanding of us Gu cultivators. You must do business with conscience. Don't let others think that we Gu cultivators are so insidious and vicious, and don't delay your own cultivation."

"Ah, well, I'm very fair in my business dealings, and I've never received a bad review from a customer."

Chen Bu Ran gave a convincing and reliable smile.

He was not dressed like a feared villain at all. He wore a navy blue Taoist robe, had black hair and black eyes, and his facial features were gentle. Even when he was not smiling, there was a hint of smile in his eyes. He was a handsome young man who could win the favor of his elders during festivals.

"That's good." The elder turned around and saw Du Xinghe's shoulders shaking. He asked in confusion, "Is the old ancestor feeling unwell?"

"No no,"

Du Xinghe found that this smile was more unbearable than the pain: "I was just thinking of something happy."

After leaving the tree house, Chen Bu Ran said, "Thank you for cooperating with me just now. I didn't want them to worry. By the way, why didn't the ancestor contact me afterwards? Is there no place for me to be of use? The King of Hell is easier to deal with than the little ghosts. If you encounter troubles that are difficult to solve openly, it will be more convenient for me to solve them."

"If I get too close to you, I'm afraid I'll be wanted as well."

"The ancestor traveled around Pingyun Continent without any bounty warrants on his body?"

Chen Bu Ran asked in surprise.

Crossing the Galaxy: "..."

Although I was very unhappy, I couldn't think of any reason to refute it.

Du Xinghe defended himself: "I was wanted because I went to warn the evildoers and punish the wicked."

"Isn't it to warn me of my evil deeds and punish me for my evil deeds?"

Chen Bushan was still in shock.

"My business scope of punishing evildoers has not yet been expanded to the Spiritual Transformation Stage." Du Xinghe was too lazy to climb the ladder made of vines, and jumped down from the tree house directly. The surrounding scenery quickly receded until he finally stepped on soft dead leaves. "My sense of justice is based on my realm... but it's best not to kidnap women, children and the elderly in front of me. I can't stand this."

"I'm not interested in women, only their belongings."

Chen Bu Ran cleared his name.

Du Xinghe glanced at him. The Spider Temple was notorious in the world of immortal cultivators. It would be a disaster for a cultivator traveling alone to encounter a disciple of the Spider Temple. Killing them or not was secondary. The treasure had to be seized.

"Don't worry, if I attack the weak, it will not help me practice the Gu Shen Jue."

Chen Bu Ran stretched out his hand to her, and when he turned his hand over, a huge eight-legged spider lay on the back of his hand.

When their eyes made contact, Du Xinghe understood what he meant from his natal insect.

She raised her head -

"You want to improve your practice by robbing?"

Just like her past self-torture and current "conquest", everyone's medium for improving their cultivation through "Gu Shen Jue" is different. Chen Bu Ran nodded, and the spider burrowed into his flesh again: "The stronger the existence, the greater the improvement I get. The quantified opportunities...are they not those rare treasures? I'm wanted anyway, so I might as well become an immortal thief."

Everyone has his own practice, and there is no intention to say more when crossing the galaxy.

The resources for cultivating immortals are limited, and there is no name written on them. Only those who are capable can get them.

only……

"It's not my style to act recklessly, but if there's anything I can do to help you, I'll tell you."

Chen Bu Ran narrowed his eyes and looked at her: "What is the Gu of the ancestor?"

Du Xinghe pondered.

Seeing her hesitation, he said, "We Wu people never fight or harm each other. I just want to see if there is anything I can do to help."

This is credible.

If he wanted to take action, he could kill her directly while on the flying boat.

After a while, when Chen Bu Ran thought she would not tell him, she opened her thin lips and said, "The more living beings you control, the stronger you will be."

Chen Bu Ran: "So I'm taking treasures, and you're taking people?"

"Uh……"

Du Xinghe couldn't refute.

Chen Bu Ran paused and said, "I don't do human trafficking either. You are worthy of being my ancestor. You even do worse things than me."

He looked at Du Xinghe with admiration.

She didn't know how to defend herself, so she just shut up and smiled, a smile that was unfathomable.