"Young man, I see your bones are surprised. They are a good material for cultivating immortals. Come and practice immortals with me!"

An old man stopped Yu Sichen and kept talking. Yu Sichen glanced at the old man, surprisingly thin, with his eyes blank, but his nose was surprisingly big, red and shiny, without the demeanor of a cultivator at all, so he ignored his entanglement and continued to walk forward.

"Hey, why is this child so unreasonable? I, an old man, begged you for a long time, but he didn't react at all! Young people today..."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Yu Sichen stopped. He looked at the old man in front of him. He was still behind him just now, but he appeared silently in front of him.

"Senior, where is your fairy mountain?"

Yu Sichen immediately put away his contempt for him. The one who could teleport was the masters above the God Distraction Stage, at least much higher than those in the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Where is the fairy mountain?" The old man Fu Ran pondered for a moment, "The fairy mountain is at his feet!"

"Senior, where are you studying?"

"Student... I said why do you have so many problems! It's Xianshan again, where are you studying?"

The old man was a little angry, while Yu Sichen smiled proudly.

"The old man has been following me since I left Qingyun City. I'm afraid it's not the elder of the Yuncang Sect?"

"What Yuncang Sect? I haven't heard of it, but Cangyun Sect has heard of it."

The old man thought about it for a moment and seemed to be very distressed, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Cangyun Sect? Are the seniors not the elders of the Yuncang Sect?"

Yu Sichen put away his smile, pondered what the old man said, confirming the usual questions.

"I've said that I don't know the Yuncang Sect! Cangyun Sect knows, will you, little kid, become a disciple? If you don't, I will go find another disciple!"

The old man's hand touching his beard couldn't help but use force. He pulled off his two beards, and he jumped and shouted loudly.

Looking at the old man's posture of playing tricks, Yu Sichen thought of his deceased grandfather. He always had such loving eyes in front of him. When he was a little older, he would still compete with him for food and play with him. Although he was just doing it, he made him cry loudly, and then he would make faces and make fun of himself.

"Hey, little guy, I just want to accept you as my disciple, and I didn't let you go to Daoshan, why are you crying?"

The visitor saw Yu Sichen's tears gradually falling, jumping around him like a monkey. I don't know how to comfort him, but the old man finally sat on the ground and howled.

Yu Sichen's memories were interrupted. Seeing the old man sitting on the ground and howling, he couldn't help laughing.

"I laughed, laughed, I said, little baby, don't cry at all times. My old man is afraid that others will cry. I won't accept you as an apprentice, I will leave first..." As he said that, the old man disappeared in front of Yu Sichen in three steps.

"I'm afraid I missed a master. It seems that I really have no vision! Let the flow! I have become alone since I left Qingyun City. It's better to remember my father's words, after all, people's hearts are sinister!"

Yu Sichen sorted out his thoughts and continued to embark on the long journey. On the long path in the forest, his lonely back gradually disappeared deeper.

"The little baby, the more I look at it, the more I like it. One day I will accept him as my disciple, so I can't be snatched away by others."

The old man leaned on the tall tree branch, hanging one leg comfortably, and put the wine gourd to his mouth with one hand. The gourd disappeared just after reaching his mouth.

"Little girl, come out and return the gourd to me, otherwise I won't teach you the next mental method!"

The old man looked around and said loudly, and as his body moved, the branches kept shaking.

"Click!"

The old man was sitting in the tree branches that were overwhelmed and broke in response to the sound, and the old man's body fell lightly to the ground.

"Senior, where is the fairy mountain? Where is the master?"

A crisp sound rang behind the old man. A naughty girl held the rope of the wine gourd in her hand and shook it hard. The plug of the wine gourd was still in the old man's hand, but the wine inside had not yet sprinkled.

"Old man, I'm stepping on the fairy mountain, and the heaven and earth are my master!"

The old man did not look back. After he finished speaking, he stood up and disappeared from the spot, but the gourd in the girl's hand disappeared.

"Hmph, old drunkard, I have been in this realm for more than three thousand years, but I still haven't taught me the following formula!"

After saying that, the girl stomped her feet, and she disappeared without a trace. Not far from where the girl disappeared, the road surface arched, and the old man came out from below.

"Little girl, it's still early to fight with me. If you want to learn the formula, just catch me before talking about it!"

The old man swayed his wine step by step, and walked towards the direction Yu Sichen left like an ordinary drunk old man.

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"Hey, have you heard of it? Recently, Ziyang Gate is going to open the mountain gate and make an exception to recruit a group of disciples."

"Tsk tsk, a famous sect in the cultivation world! I heard that the mountain gate is only opened every fifty years, and this is a great opportunity."

"But the requirements are really high. Last time I went there, I only took more than a hundred people!"

Listening to the conversation in the tavern, Yu Sichen took out the cultivation map left by his father. It was the introduction information of the cultivation world that only the cultivation family owned. Although it was a bit dilapidated, the changes in the cultivation world were not frequent, so we could barely know some things from it.

"Ziyang Gate, located in Canglan Star, ranks tenth in the cultivation world."

Yu Sichen looked at this message and said that he was not moved was false, but he wanted to find a sect that could make him stronger quickly. Recently, he has been practicing and rushing to the road, and vaguely sensed the boundaries of the elixir.

"It would be great if there was a foundation-building pill. This would make my foundation more stable and maybe make progress..."

The closer he got to the elixir, the more he felt the disorder of the spiritual energy in his body. He started practicing very early. He didn't know whether it was because of the martial arts or the physical reason. The qi sensation and qi gathering were not smooth, and the distracting thoughts in his heart increased day by day, and even the spiritual energy in his body had regressed.

Under the careful guidance of parents, I have also passed that period. Because of this, I have added a title of waste. I have been in the intermediate stage of gathering Qi since I was ten years old. Children of the same age have entered the later stage, gathering spiritual energy to prepare to impact the condensed pill.

The legendary figure in the cultivation world condenses the elixir at the age of twelve and the elixir is achieved at the age of 14, which is a genius. Generally, the elixir is achieved at the age of 18. In comparison, he is still gathering energy when he is fourteen years old. When will he be able to condense the elixir?

"Boiled eggs? I have it. If you take me as your teacher, I will give you one."

The old man's voice came from behind, and Yu Sichen's somewhat dull mood suddenly became active.

"Senior, can you let me see?"

Yu Sichen already knew the old man's ability. He kept his father's words in mind and was careful with such a person from the bottom of his heart.

"Here, isn't this just boiled eggs? It's very much, three cents per, the price is fair..."

The old man held a boiled egg and shook in front of Yu Sichen's eyes. Yu Sichen was suddenly a little angry, but he did not show it to his face.

"Senior, although the boy is a young child, he still knows something! Please don't play tricks on the boy!"

Yu Sichen said seriously and was about to leave. The old man grabbed him and refused to let him leave.

"Oh, I said little baby, wouldn't you become a disciple without the foundation-building pill?"

The old man played with the eggs in his hand, and kept observing the angry Yu Sichen.

"I'll go to a big sect, it's always much better than you do!"

Yu Sichen no longer cares whether the old man has real skills. Now he needs all he needs only by a large sect.

"Just like you, I'm afraid that you can only boil eggs when you go to the big sect."

The old man deliberately threw boiled eggs up and down in front of Yu Sichen. Yu Sichen stopped talking and walked around the old man strode towards Ziyang Gate.

"It's time! You'll be told to show off every day! Let's teach me carefully, I will..."

The girl didn't know when she appeared beside the old man. As she was talking, she felt a hot mouth. The old man stuffed the peeled egg into the girl's mouth and ran away without a trace.

"Damn old guy! I see where else can you go!"

The girl acted as if she wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by the vendor.

"Oh! The little girl gave the money, but the old man took the egg but still didn't give the money!"

The girl had no choice but to take out a few cents from her arms and threw them into the vendor's hand. She quickly chased the old man, and disappeared in the blink of an eye in the vendor's surprised eyes.

"Young man, I can get another egg for the money I gave just now. I'll take it away!"

The old man appeared in front of the vendor again at some point, took an egg and walked towards the Ziyang Gate. His pace disappeared like teleportation in the vendor's eyes.

"My God, who are these people!"
Chapter completed!