Looking at my mother's newly radiant face, she had a sad expression. At the same time, I thought of Mr. Peng's ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. Some kind of painful and suppressed thoughts couldn't help but grow in my heart. At the same time, there was also a bit of perseverance in his eyes.

His expression said: "Mom, don't worry. I will stay with you for a few days, and then Qiu'er will ask Mr. Peng to accept me as his disciple. Even if Mr. Peng refuses to accept me, Qiu'er can go out and find another master. Now that I have seen it,

All the magical things about Mr. Peng, in fact, from the very beginning, the child thought that he could fly into the sky and into the earth like Mr. Peng!"

With a "Peng" sound, it was Yi's father who slapped the table, "Okay, if you are ambitious, let alone Qiu'er, after my father only took one of Peng Lao's pills, not only can he now

I stood up like a normal person, and at the same time, I felt endless strength all over my body. Even I wanted to learn some skills from Mr. Peng so that I could go out and make a living. Qiuer's mother, this world is really not what we have seen.

It’s so simple!”

Mother Yi nodded in agreement: "Yes, in the past I just heard that there are gods in the Green Python Mountain outside. Although Mr. Peng didn't say anything, his methods are also those of gods."

In an atmosphere of mutual care and harmony, we finally enjoyed this first show of care and enthusiasm in eight years.

In the following days, Yi Qiu's family slaughtered chickens and sheep and invited relatives and neighbors to express their gratitude for their care over the years. When the relatives and neighbors learned that Yi Qiu's father and mother had suddenly improved overnight, they were amazed and asked many questions.

Suddenly, people who had some foresight thanks to Mr. Peng in the village sent their children to Mr. Peng one after another, hoping to learn real skills. For a time, even people living in the town from ten miles and eight villages came in person.

When Peng Laona visited, Peng Laona's several thatched huts in one place were constantly visited by people every day. Even so, Peng Lao had only selected a few of the children and would not take in any of them no matter how much you begged him to. And Peng Laona would not take in any more children.

No one can enter the place where I live.

After seeing that Mr. Peng refused to take in his children, people from the former village and the back village took advantage of the Yi family's banquet with their neighbors to visit and get close to him. This made the Yi family, which was usually deserted in the past, very lively.

Yi Qiu watched all this in the past few days. From the novelty and happiness at the beginning to the sudden wave of irritability, he felt impatient. When his parents needed help the most, except for his fourth uncle, three uncles, his family, and several families in the village,

I have really helped my family with all my heart. Although other people occasionally come and say a few nice words, who dares to really give to what is most needed? Even my own relatives, uncles, etc., let alone helping me, rarely come to see me.

After taking a few glances at his parents, and now having only a little relationship with Mr. Peng, he has gone from being a humble person to being like a crowd. Yi Qiu's little heart has sprouted the bud of a strong man that he didn't even notice. He is now

What I thought about at that time was that I must learn the skills, otherwise my relatives may look down on me!

Early the next morning, Yi Qiu spoke to his parents and then went to Peng Lao's place. Although Peng Lao lived within the scope of Qingmang Village, it was far away from the center of the village. It was located at the end of the small village.

A few bamboo houses are Mr. Peng's residence. Not far behind is the Green Python Mountain. On the left are large groves of pine trees and sycamores of unknown age. On the right are large and neat groves.

In the open space, bluestones, wooden piles and other objects were placed irregularly in the open space. At this time, the village friends Hutou, Gou Sheng, Stone, Big Tail, Qinglan, and Hongxiu were all among them. The other figures were

I don’t know Yi Qiu, so I guess they are new arrivals or from other villages. There are three other people from this village, but I don’t have much interaction with them.

"Brother, brother, you're here," Qinglan cheered.

"Little monkey, are you coming to learn from Mr. Peng?" Shitou Gou said with a smile and said hello while continuing to meditate on the blue stone.

"Brother Qiu, Hongxiu still wants you to take us to the mountains to play." Hongxiu kept walking on the wooden pile.

Seeing his friends constantly greeting and smiling at him, Yi Qiu responded with a smile and said: "I'm here, Mr. Peng, and I need to ask him for advice on something. You continue, don't be lazy. You need to know how many people want to send their children here."

Woolen cloth!"

"Brother, Mr. Peng is meditating in the bamboo forest behind the house now. I will take you to find him." Qinglan jumped lightly from the bluestone on the side to Yi Qiu, holding Yi Qiu's little hand affectionately and saying nothing.

Pull him and run towards Mr. Peng's location.

Yi Qiu struggled lightly and saw that he couldn't get away. He pinched Qinglan's red little face and said, "You just ran over and continued to practice the skills taught to you by Mr. Peng on the bluestone. When you see Mr. Peng, you are not afraid of his punishment."

You?"

"Qinglan is not afraid of Mr. Peng's punishment. My brother is finally here. Qinglan is so happy. She is willing to punish Ms. Peng no matter how much she wants." Qinglan giggled.

After hearing this, Yi Qiu nodded and stopped talking, just meandering along with Qinglan.

Bypassing Mr. Peng's bamboo houses and walking through the bamboo forest, the dewdrops on the bamboo leaves looked particularly crystal clear under the early morning sun. The mountain breeze blew, and the bamboo shadows swayed like a fairyland on earth.

In an open space at the end of the bamboo forest, Mr. Peng was sitting cross-legged on a large bluestone that was as tall as a person with his eyes closed and his hands held in a strange posture. Peng Lao's body was surrounded by circles of white mist. Yi Qiu

Seeing this, He Qinglan naturally knew that Mr. Peng was still practicing, so he stood and waited respectfully under the bluestone.

In fact, what Yi Qiu didn't know was that if it hadn't been for his arrival this time, no one else would have been able to get here while Mr. Peng was practicing. If he had forced his way in, he would have just lost himself in the bamboo forest where he came from. Fortunately, Mr. Peng

Under the usual strict teachings, no one dared to break into this place while Mr. Peng was practicing, otherwise Qinglan would not have brought Yi Qiu here without knowing anything.

An hour later, when Mr. Peng didn't see any action, Qinglan seemed a little impatient. Just as she was about to move forward, Yi Qiu grabbed her and shook her head. Qinglan had no choice but to continue accompanying Yi Qiu like that.

Standing there.

After another half an hour, I suddenly saw Mr. Peng opening his mouth, and the white mist surrounding him was sucked into his belly like a whale sucking water.

When Yi Qiu opened his closed eyes slightly, he felt that Peng Lao's gaze was even more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky. His heart was horrified and his eyes hurt, so he couldn't help but close his eyes, because Peng Lao's eyes were only looking at Yi Qiu.

Qinglan didn't react at all.

Yi Qiu hurriedly took a step forward and was about to kneel down when he felt a soft force dragging his knees. However, he couldn't kneel down no matter what, so he had to say bitterly: "I beg Mr. Peng to teach me the skills and techniques!"

But he saw Mr. Peng shaking his head and saying: "I won't accept you as my disciple, and of course I can't teach you any skills."

Even though Yi Qiu had thought of such a scene on the road, his body still trembled when he heard the words, and all the blood drained from his face. At this time, he felt that his mind was completely blank.

"Why, Mr. Peng? You can teach me, but you can't teach my brother? Otherwise, I won't learn anymore. I just ask you to teach my brother everything you teach me." Qinglan looked at Yi Qiu and shouted unhappily.

Mr. Peng smiled and said: "You girl, I haven't punished you for creating the Green Bamboo Garden without permission. Anyway, you are not the one scolding me here. Just stay here and be honest!" After saying this, Daxiu said to Qinglan.

With a wave, Qinglan suddenly felt her whole body tightening and could no longer move at all.

He didn't see how Peng Lao moved, but he just floated down in front of Yi Qiu and said with a smile: "You have saved my life. From this point of view alone, I am no longer suitable to accept you as my disciple."

Yi Qiu asked anxiously: "But did you promise me that day that you would help me realize whatever my wishes were?"

"Little guy, isn't it enough that I cured your parents' chronic illness to repay you for the blood loss you gave me?" Mr. Peng's tone became a little unkind.

Yi Qiu was speechless for a moment. Yes, Mr. Peng had cured his parents. The kindness was huge. Moreover, even if he had lost a little bit of vitality from the blood injury, he had also taken the medicine from Mr. Peng.

Has the Dixin Milk recovered? If I beg him now, he won’t agree to it. What should I do?

Mr. Peng looked at Yi Qiu's blank eyes and laughed loudly: "How can I compare my life to those bottles of pills? It's not that I don't want to accept you as my disciple and teach you the method of cultivating immortals. In fact, there are many hidden secrets in it.

"

At the same time, he waved his sleeves slightly and said to Qinglan: "You girl, come here and listen. I'm afraid you will know that I am not a mortal in this little guy's house."

Qinglan slowly and obediently moved to Yi Qiu's side, lowering her head as if she had made a mistake. Her obedient and pitiful look actually made Mr. Peng laugh angrily.

Mr. Peng thought for a while and said: "You should have seen the sky thunder striking me that day, right? That was when I was going through the Nascent Soul thunder tribulation. Once the pill is broken and the soul is condensed, it will either reach the sky in one step or fall to the mortal world.

, it’s a pity that I still fell short that day, and failed at the last moment. Of course, if I really succeed in condensing the baby, I guess I will really accept you guys, and now I only have the cultivation base of vitality.

, I’m afraid it won’t be long before he dies.” As he said this, Mr. Peng was filled with sighs.

Qinglan asked obediently: "What is Yuan Qi and what is Yuanying?"

You two little kids definitely don’t understand what Yuan Qi Yuanying is, so I’ll start with the basics!

Then Mr. Peng said solemnly: "What is cultivating immortality? You must know that a person's life is only a hundred years, but if you want to live longer, even immortality! You must cultivate immortality. To cultivate immortality is to achieve oneself through the foundation of heaven and earth.

It can be considered as defying nature. It is said that if you really become an immortal, you will have eternal life! Ordinary martial arts skills are just to make your body stronger and better to charge and kill the enemy. It is said that the skills of cultivating immortals have been around since we are here.

The Xuanyuan Continent has existed since then, and most of the truly brilliant skills are in the hands of the major sects in the world. In fact, they can no longer be regarded as ordinary skills, they are the methods to achieve the supreme heavenly way and become a true immortal!"

Immortal cultivators can actually live forever. After hearing this, not only Yi Qiu Qinglan but also was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

After a pause, he continued: "The cultivation of immortality is divided into the upper, middle and lower realms of the three realms and the higher realms that even I have never heard of. It is said that you only know what the next realm is when you reach that level of cultivation, and the realm of the three realms."

The realms are divided into the Yuan Qi stage and the lower Yuan state. The Yuan Qi state is also the foundation for cultivating immortality. If you have not cultivated Yuan Qi before the age of twenty, you will have no chance of cultivating immortality in this life. Of course, if you can bring the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth into your body to cultivate it, you can live a long life.

Yuan can be increased by as much as 80%. Further up is the realm of the middle dual world, which corresponds to the Yuan liquid stage and Yuan Dan stage respectively. The world of immortality is usually called Juye and Jindan. I was previously in the Yuan Dan Dacheng state.
Chapter completed!