The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

"Ah?" Zhu Yuan opened his mouth wide, "But I always follow this path, it's always been right, what's wrong?"

Zhu Ming lay on the ground for a while and saw that the two seemed to be arguing about something, so he got up and came over, just in time to hear this sentence. I couldn't understand either, so I looked directly at the two natives, bypassing the argument, and proposed a solution, "Do you know how to get there, Junior Brother?"

Guan Hao choked there, shaking his head, he could understand the map, but maybe they were going in the wrong direction after leaving the city and the official road, and he didn't see where the terrain matched the one on the map , Otherwise, I would not be talking nonsense here long ago. The point is that once this matter is brought up, it seems that he is so incompetent.

"Then let's choose a direction to go first." Zhu Huan made a decision, and casually pointed to the direction to go.

Guan Hao has no objection. At this time, any direction chosen is the same and redundant without knowing the direction.

Zhu Yuan also had no objection, took the map in Zhu Huan's hand, smoothed it and put it into a storage bag.

Looking at his nonchalant attitude, Zhu Huan suddenly felt emotional. It was as if he didn't know much about tea before but bought a lot of tea. He didn't drink many kinds of tea, but every time the guests came, he would bring them all out for them. I choose by myself, and occasionally I choose the wrong name of tea and tea leaves, but there is only one purpose, to pretend to be B.It's just that other people who were cheated before, but this time he was tricked. He didn't know that the map was still taken out, Zhu Huan secretly slandered.

The three of them set off on the road again. This time, Guan Hao didn't close his eyes to rest his mind. Zhu Min regained his energy after resting enough. He looked down everywhere. The feeling of the mount is like driving or riding in a car, but it is completely different from the visual impact of driving. From top to bottom, with a wide field of vision, and controlling all directions, Zhu Ming took a deep breath and felt a burst of coolness in his lungs.

In particular, Zhu Huan could clearly see the circulation channel of spiritual power in his body in this safe and wide-sighted environment. It's all green and yellow, boring and has a different kind of beauty, let him know that it doesn't matter if he stays here, it doesn't matter if he can't go out, everything is natural, there is no rush.

While watching the flow of crystal-clear spiritual power in the body, how it passes through the forks of each meridian, how it hits the thin tendons and produces a feeling like numbness, pain and itching, how it is touched by the thinner tendons Absorbed, so it widened a little bit, and finally flowed into the widest channel by different routes, and the widest veins that hit together also widened, and merged into the golden yellow particles in the dantian, making the golden ball feel like a Rotating at a speed invisible to the naked eye, but knowing that it has been moving, and flowing into the sword below him from another direction, Zhu Huan had a feeling of "ah, so the spiritual power is like this, it's nothing A big deal's enlightenment.

When he recollected it, Zhu Min smacked his lips twice, and he didn't know how to get into the state just now. It felt like he was concentrating on listening to the lecture in class. He focused all his attention on the book, and his brain was running fast. I don't understand what the teacher said, I don't know, but I really lose my concentration. Thinking of that state is like having a dream, but the things in the dream seem to go deep into the bone, without adding any miscellaneous A trace of deliberation.

Zhu Huan looked to both sides, but the younger brother was still looking down. It was probably because the matter was getting tense and he stopped practicing. This kind of rest is rare for the younger brother. There was no urgent training, and he hadn't practiced in front of him a few times, but he somehow sensed that the junior and junior were very anxious, unspeakably anxious.

Zhu Yuan was much more relaxed. After going through the initial fear of Guan Hao suing Zhu Huan, he was always uneasy, but after finding out that Guan Hao had no intention of suing, he completely relaxed. Piao Piao, the indescribable immortality, it's not that Guan Hao doesn't want to say something, first, this is not his own person, and second, his current small body should be more peaceful, it depends on the owner to beat the dog.

Zhu Huan suddenly looked at himself, and then at his junior brother, and suddenly realized that he couldn't do anything except his face, and he was a driver with a high cultivation base.

After Zhu Huan teased himself, he looked into the distance, but he didn't find that if he followed his personality, he didn't seem to be making fun of himself at all. The weeds below could no longer see any traces of biological activity, and after the dream just now, Zhu Huan Although Min's mood was much calmer, the grass underneath was not as attractive as it was just now, and he couldn't see the scenery at all. A voice next to him said, "Young master, do you want it?" Zhu Yuan hesitated and took out a piece of grass. A bigu pill, asked Xiang Guanhao.

Since the shortage of bigu pills happened last time, Zhu Yuan went to sweep up several gourds. This kind of pill can be eaten by monks casually, and it is cheap enough. One low-grade spirit stone can buy a small bottle, and there is no need to buy it. Worry about other things, anyway, the impurities in the body will be forced out of the body with the improvement of cultivation base and thunder calamity, which is also the cognition of most casual cultivators.

Zhu Huan took a glance and saw that he ate casually like a child eating jelly beans. He knew at least half of the setting of the plot, and he knew that most casual cultivators with low cultivation bases didn't know what kind of elixir they ate. There is a kind of erysipelas, and these even the remote sects that do not circulate the news do not know about it. Once the news was released, it was used by the sect guarding the news to exchange the interests of the sect. Pushing back to the present, an endless loop has been formed, and no sect is willing to risk the world's public opinion, and may offend all the sects of the immortal sect to spread this kind of news to the outside world, so once Lin Qingyang said it, those who were scattered in the cave Loose cultivators who practice low-key practice have emerged. Seeing the silence of those respected and respected lone cultivators, it is not just a matter of monks, but also all sects are involved, and all sects are discredited. Lin Qingyang made a move, otherwise he would be guilty. Lin Qingyang would have more confidence with more monks backing him up. It's just that those disciples of Wendao Sect are suffering. Other sects are not allowed to take action against Lin Qingyang. There is no need to think about running on other young disciples secretly. , Since then, the battle of cultivating immortals has officially begun.

But at this time, Zhu Huan hesitated for a while and still didn't say it. This is not a personal matter, but a little bit more difficult for the practice, and this little bit of difficulty is not a big deal for the more difficult things that have already been experienced.More importantly, he still wants to live for a few more years, and he doesn't want to offend all the sects at all. Once this matter gets out, he will wait to die.

"No." Guan Hao looked up at him, then lowered his head again, as if there were flowers below that were worth looking at.

"Junior brother, don't always look down..." Zhu Huan, who was about to say that his neck would be sore, stopped, this is not the earth, and he continued as if nothing had happened, "I'll just watch, and call when I meet other people." you."

Zhu Huan lowered his eyelids, compared himself two months ago with the present, and found that it might be the result of the previous deep conscious thinking. In the past, with his understanding of spiritual practice, he knew how to practice, and practiced swords three times a day. I don’t feel anything, but compared to now, two months ago, it seemed that there was always a barrier between me, I could feel it, I could feel it, and now even if I think of the earth, I don’t think it’s where I was before, subconsciously It's like separating the two places. Now it's like going on a trip and knowing that I won't go back, but there is no difference between the two places.

Zhu Huan couldn't help but began to think about why this change occurred, could it be because he was sitting high?A joke, looking down from the top of Junzi Peak, the scenery is even more handsome and upright. For a while, it only makes people feel that the soil is thick, can bear people, and can carry things. A trace of ruggedness will not make the whole mountain look dull, but graceful. If it is matched with the sunset, he has been to many mountains that are not comparable. After seeing that scenery, he has been there several times.

what is that?After all, he wasn't on the sword at the time, right? !

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