Only I Shall Be Immortal

Chapter 15: Three magic weapons (Part 1)

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Hai Long was overjoyed when he heard the strange person say that his realm had improved. He pinched the spell with both hands, concentrated his mental power on himself, and shouted: "Hear the wind, listen to the order, check. Hey, me, why am I in the early stage of subduing the tiger?" Ah! This is too low. It’s so hard that the ginseng I ate that day was a radish.”

The strange man smiled and said: "Boy, don't be dissatisfied. The thousand-year-old blood-snow ginseng is the most yang and celestial herb with extremely powerful effects. Originally, I planned to prevent you from breaking through to the tiger-subduing realm within ten years. But That girl Piao Miao’s mana and you have eaten so many fairy grasses are too effective. Although most of the effects have been suppressed by my hard work, it still allows you to advance to the early stage of subduing the tiger. You know, ordinary people practice, It will take at least ten years to reach your current state. And you have only practiced Taoism for just over four years."

Hai Long was a little puzzled and said: "Senior, why did you suppress those effects? Don't you want me to absorb them?"

The strange man shook his head slowly, and said, "Don't ask me these things. When the time comes, I will tell you naturally."

The weirdo is so mysterious in Hai Long's eyes. Hai Long has too many mysteries to ask, but he knows that unless the weirdo speaks out, no matter how much he asks, there will be no results. He nodded and said: "Okay, I believe you will not harm me. Ah! By the way, senior. Where is the little clever? It has been three years, what does it look like now? Has it grown a lot? grown up?"

Before the weird man could answer, a group of gray-brown figures rushed forward crazily. The familiar smell made Hai Long's whole body tremble, and subconsciously hugged the approaching black figure into his arms.

"Wow, little clever, why did you sink so much? Is it because you eat too much good food?"

Little Witty has indeed grown up, and it is heavy to hold in his arms. If it stood on the ground, it would have surpassed Hai Long's waist, and the circumference of its strong arms would have surpassed those of the big horse monkeys. With its red eyes, it looked very fierce. It seemed extremely excited, a pair of grown monkey paws kept messing with Hai Long's hair. The sharp creaking sound constantly stimulated Hai Long's hearing.

A kind of caring warmth made Hai Long's eyes warm, and he stroked the little witty big head, and he murmured: "It seems that I have really been comatose for three years. How time flies!"

The strange man said: "For you, these three years have already had a high utilization rate. In the past three years, everything I wanted to do has been completed. Although it is not very stable, it is finally completed. My last With one wish, starting tomorrow, I can make the final sprint and strive for an early return."

Hai Long frowned and said, "Senior, can you stop saying things I can't understand. This will make me feel very uncomfortable."

The strange man was silent for a while. The little wit jumped out of Hai Long's arms, jumped to the side of the weird man, and screamed, as if telling him something.

The weird man sighed softly, and said: "Hai Long, let's go. I don't need to come back for a while. Two years later, August 15th will be the day I return to the west. If you have the heart, you can come and see me off. "

Hai Long's whole body was shocked, and he heard a little melancholy from the strange man's tone. "Senior, didn't you say that the life span of us cultivators is very long? If I guessed right, your cultivation should at least be no worse than those of our second-generation ancestors of the Lianyun Sect. Since you have reached the realm of not falling, how can you Will you go back west?"

The weird man shook his head and said, "I am different from them. They are all serious cultivators, but I am different. Don't ask too much. I don't want my affairs to be a problem for you. How about it, you Isn’t there a lot you want to know? Then you come to me on August 14th two years later. One day is enough for me to explain everything to you. As for the little clever, he will come later I met you in Moyunping. I hope you can become friends forever."

Hai Long nodded and said, "Senior, I won't disturb your rest. Two years later, on August 14th, I will definitely come here on time. Take care."

At this moment, in Hai Long's eyes, the strange man's back showed a bit of depression, he looked so lonely.

Hai Long was just about to leave, but he heard a strange man say: "Hai Long, after returning home, you need to practice Tianxin Jue for logistics. If you want to become a member of the fairy world, you must lay a good foundation. You know, for a cultivator, the first A hundred years is the most important thing. I have calculated that in the near future, you may have an opportunity to practice, and you must grasp it yourself. The little iron rod I gave you must always be carried with you. I have re-attached Divine consciousness, you can activate it by yourself this time. When you are in danger, you only need to shout the word 'Qianjun', and it should be able to save your life. Your character is more impulsive, and sometimes you have to Take care of yourself and don't offend those who can't deal with it. After you go back, go to Moyun Cave Mansion to meet your master first, and you can rest assured that he will not target you in the future."

Daoming's fat figure flashed in Hai Long's mind, and the corner of his mouth twitched, he said: "Daoming's cultivation is so high, I can't beat him at all. As long as he doesn't come to provoke me, I won't take the initiative Against him."

The strange man nodded slowly, and said, "Little Clever, send Hai Long back."

Reluctantly looking at the strange man, Hai Long and Xiao Jiling jumped up at the same time, turned into two meteors and headed towards Moyunping. Because his mind was still on the strange man by the pool, Hai Long didn't realize that he was still naked until he walked halfway. He grabbed Xiaojiling and asked awkwardly, "Little Jiling, where are my clothes?"

Little Clever shook his head, showing a dazed look.

Hai Long smiled wryly in his heart, and thought to himself, it seems that he is really going to go back naked, but fortunately, the masters are all men, and they haven't seen me for three years, I don't know if they still remember me as a mischievous kid.

In desperation, Hai Long found a big leaf from the woods to surround the important part of his lower body, and then returned to Moyunping with Xiao Jiling.

Everything in Moyunping is as usual, the same as three years ago, the row of huts still stands there quietly, surrounded by wooden fences, all kinds of fairy grass are more luxuriant than before. Breathing the familiar air and looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, Hai Long's eyes became moist. The words of concern from the masters kept ringing in his ears. Those are people who are sincerely good to themselves!

Raising his mana to the limit, Hai Long turned into a phantom, and after a few ups and downs, he has already come outside the wooden house. The door of the room where he used to live was closed, but the sound of long breathing could be heard clearly from other houses, obviously the masters were practicing. There are restrictions around Moyun Peak, as soon as someone touches it, the warning signs will immediately wake up Ling Tongzi and others. Because of this layer of defense, they generally shut down their six senses during their daily practice and devote themselves to meditation. At this time, Hai Long returned from the forest where the monkey group was, so they didn't alarm them.

Hai Long touched his smooth face, and found that two lines of tears had flowed down before he knew it. Surprised in my heart, I thought to myself, when did I become so fragile. Feeling someone touching her behind her, she subconsciously looked around. I saw the little wit grinned and pointed the way back. Hai Long understood that Little Witty was going back. She nodded lightly, and said in a low voice, "Come here and find me directly tomorrow."

The little wit jumped up high and tapped Hai Long's head before disappearing into the forest. Looking at its agile back, Hai Long shook his head helplessly. Turning around and pushing open the door, he walked into his previous room.

The furnishings in the room were the same as before, no different from when he left, the bed and table were spotless, and a faint dry fragrance wafted in his nostrils. Apparently someone cleans here a lot. Hai Long's eyes became moist again, and he murmured: "Masters, are you keeping this room for me? You still remember Hai Long!"

Putting on a set of dry clothes in the closet, the large cloth robe has become very suitable at this time, sitting on the bed, feeling all the familiar atmosphere around, Hai Long couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

"Boy, you're back." The door opened, and a bloated figure appeared in Hai Long's field of vision.

Hai Long's whole body was shocked, and he lost his voice: "Fatty, is it you?" It was his master Daoming Daoist who came.

Daoming's complexion changed slightly, and he smiled wryly in a flash: "I am also your ancestor anyway, can't you be more polite when you speak?"

Feeling the change in Dao Ming's attitude, Hai Long was slightly taken aback, and said, "You, can you laugh too?"

Daoming touched his chubby face and said with a smile, "Why can't I laugh? I just got a notification from my senior that you're back, so I rushed over immediately. How about it? Sleeping for three years is very comfortable, right?" "

Hai Long curled his lips and said, "What's so comfortable? It's been so long before I knew it, and I don't even know how I grew up."

Daoming sighed softly, and said: "I used to be too angry. In the past three years, I have realized many things. Now Daoming is not the same as before. You don't have to be afraid of me anymore, I will put my heart into it. teach you the way."

Hai Long chuckled and said, "I don't think I've ever been afraid of you. Fatty Daoming."

In a blink of an eye, Daoming had already arrived in front of him, and his chubby right hand knocked on his head, causing bursts of throbbing pain. "From now on, if you want to call me Shizu, and then call me Fatty, I will, I will..."

Looking at Daoming who was much more humane than before, Hai Long suddenly felt very relaxed, and said with a smile: "What about you? Could it be that you can't do it if you eat me? You are already fat."

Daoming snorted, and said, "Hmph! If you are no longer a little monkey, I will let you practice hard here until you grow old, and I will not let you find a wife."

Hai Long was startled, stood up and said, "What? Can us cultivators also find wives? Well, how is this possible? Sixth Master said that we belong to the world, and we should cut off all desires."

Daoming laughed and said, "It's impossible. We don't abandon everything like those monks of Brahma Heart Sect. As long as you are willing to look for it, no one will stop you. In our Lianyun Sect, except for the second generation Apart from the patriarch, there are disciples of the third and fourth generations who have joined together to form Taoist companions, although this will affect the cultivation, but it is not impossible."

The delicate faces of Ling Feizi and Piao Miao Dao Zun flashed in front of his eyes one after another, and Hai Long felt hot in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Fat, ah! No, master, wise and powerful master, please tell me carefully about finding a wife." thing."

Daoming sighed helplessly, and said, "I knew that you, a mischievous kid, would be interested in this aspect. Among us cultivators, as long as a man and a woman get along well, they can be combined into a Taoist couple after reporting to the teacher. Combining to become a Taoist couple will damage the realm of cultivation, and many of the unions of us cultivators are on the spiritual level."

Hai Long curled his lips and said, "I don't believe that finding a wife will affect my cultivation. Isn't male and female mating the most primitive and natural thing? In the future, maybe I can find a Taoist companion to ascend to immortality together."

Daoming snorted disdainfully, and said: "It's easy for you to think. Although seniors value you very much, cultivation needs to be done step by step. Do you think there is nothing that can be achieved without effort by flying a sword. If you really have the ability to In a short period of time, I have become a three-generation disciple on an equal footing with me, and I will listen to you in everything in the future. I will worship you as my teacher."

Hai Long's expression moved, and he said excitedly: "You must keep your word, let's make a bet. As long as I reach the realm of three generations of disciples within a hundred years, you will worship me as your teacher and listen to me in everything from now on."

Daoming touched Hai Long's forehead and said, "You are not dreaming, are you? Ever since there were cultivators, I haven't heard of a genius who can reach the peak for more than a hundred years in that sect. Alright, I bet you. But what if you lose?"

Hai Long thought for a while, and said, "If I lose, I will ask you to be my teacher."

Daoming knocked on him again, and said: "Nonsense, I am already your ancestor, what kind of teacher do you want to worship. Let's do it this way. If you lose, we will solemnly announce it at the meeting of all the peaks of our Lian Yunzong." Admit defeat to me, and everything in the future must be obeyed by me, and there must be no resistance to my orders."

Hai Long chuckled, and said cheerfully: "Okay, I bet with you." He thought to himself, you fat man, don't you know what it means to say nothing? So what if I lose? Just don't admit it.

As if seeing through Hai Long's mind, Daoming said with deep meaning: "Boy, for us cultivators, the promise we made must be fulfilled, otherwise, we will not be able to achieve the Dao in our whole life. Your ghostly thoughts, It’s still good to put away.”