"Outer sect elder, disciple Fuyunzi, just call me Luzhu."

Luzhu reported himself to his family, and the name of the elder of the outer sect carried a lot of weight in the outer sect, so no one would look down upon him.

"Fuyunzi? Examiner?"

Chen Sheng's memory was quite good. He thought of the Immortal Ascension Conference, when an old man with an immortal demeanor faced the unwillingness of a mortal boy and said "expelled", which revealed the majesty and strength of the immortal way.

"Teacher cherishes your talent, so he called your name and let you join the Immortal Sect, but you ended up looking like this."

Seeing that Chen Sheng understood, Lu Zhu continued to lecture, with a hint of heartbreak in his words, feeling that Teacher Fu Yunzi was not worth it.

He is an old man who supports the younger generations, but he does not ask for anything. The only thing he hopes is that his disciples be diligent and maintain their enthusiasm for improvement.

However, there are always people who lose themselves and forget their original intentions.

"Didn't I rely on myself to enter the Guangxiu Immortal Sect? Why did it become a back door?"

Chen Sheng never thought that when he stepped into the Immortal Sect, he had such a hidden secret, and he was almost rejected by the examiner.

Calculating it this way, Fuyunzi is indeed kind to him, and he is the kind of person who shows kindness without expecting anything in return.

"This kid has something."

Deacon Zhou on the side was secretly surprised by Chen Sheng's luck. Although this young man had very poor qualifications, he had the title of "big brother" recognized by Chen Ergou.

Before he entered the school, he was appreciated by the elders of the outer sect and kept in mind.

In the past three years, I have also made friends with two elderly care deacons, namely him and Mo Dahai.

These connections are not like those that a disciple with mediocre qualifications in the outer sect can have.

"This is the Baicao liquid that the teacher gave you. You will practice well in the future."

After Lu Zhu finished speaking, she put down the Baicao Liquid given by her teacher Fu Yunzi and turned around to leave in disappointment.

"Wait, you misunderstood me."

Chen Sheng felt that it was necessary to explain, and said: "Actually, I also have times when I am diligent, but life is not just about cultivation, and it is rare to have leisure."

He appreciated Fuyunzi's friendship for donating medicine.

Even though the two of them didn't have much interaction, one could tell at a glance that he was a kind-hearted elder. Just seeing his firm heart, he would not forget him for three years and even sent people to deliver medicine.

He didn't want such a kind elder to classify him as hopeless, so he was willing to say a few more words.

"real?"

Luzhu stopped and said doubtfully.

"real."

Chen Sheng's eyes were clear, and he looked at Luzhu, majestically, without any evasion.

Although his cultivation progress is very slow, the time he spends in practicing Qi every day is not shorter than others. It is just that he has no intention of running around for cultivation resources, which is why he has been unable to reach a higher level.

"I was reckless."

After hearing Chen Sheng's words, Lu Zhu's little face huffed and visibly dissipated, and she lowered her head slightly, feeling a trace of self-blame.

She thought that Chen Sheng was already under a lot of pressure due to his poor qualifications and slow progress in cultivation. She didn't understand it and blamed herself for a while. She really shouldn't have.

"I have poor qualifications, but I'm going very steadily. I firmly believe that I can reach the end of the immortal path."

Chen Sheng's guard of honor is too big. He is very confident and calm. Most of the time, he looks at problems very plainly. He only shows his true feelings in the face of true friendship.

Luzhu was shocked to see it. Is this the gold content of Taoist heart?

Even if the progress of cultivation is slow, he is still calm and calm. If he is misunderstood by her, he can still explain it calmly. The whole person is positive and optimistic to embrace the world of immortality.

She was a little ashamed. Such a person already had his own set of rules for how to behave and do things. Why should she doubt it?

…

Clean little courtyard.

Chen Sheng sat on the cloud bed and took out the Baicao liquid presented by Fu Yunzi. He opened the jade bottle, and the faint and fragrant medicinal fragrance turned into smoke and floated up.

"Zhongzheng and Peace, refining it is worth my efforts in a month."

Chen Sheng has used very few cultivation resources so far, so he adheres to a simple concept of comparison.

The spiritual energy contained in the Baicao Liquid is incomparable to the Spirit Moon Pill. It is not as pure as the Dragon Marrow Liquid, but it is better than the Qi Condensing Pill.

In short, Fuyunzi is really a kind-hearted elder, and he gives gifts carefully.

"Gulu..."

Chen Sheng sat upright and swallowed a mouthful of Baicao liquid. It was like a warm current slowly descended from the esophagus and radiated in all directions.

As the medicinal power spreads out, he timely circulates the health-preserving meridians, and the meridians, like fast-moving carriages, transport the precipitated medicinal power to the end of the Dantian.

Chen Sheng's Dantian is very wide, with wisps of magical power, pure and deep, like rippling clouds of smoke. Its color is green and moist, and it has some magical properties.

"call……"

As the newly refined mana gathered in his Dantian, the green light became brighter and brighter, illuminating his muscles, bones, flesh and blood, like jade or gold.

The figure on the cloud bed was majestic and motionless. There was a calmness and calmness about him that made people feel at peace, as if he could refine his energy to the end of the world and be at ease forever.

After two days of practice, Chen Sheng completely refined the Baicao Liquid, and his cultivation gradually increased, but there was no sign of a breakthrough.

"It's night again."

Chen Sheng opened his eyes and saw a dark courtyard.

He couldn't remember how many times he opened his eyes and saw that the weather had changed.

Although time has not yet reached the point where "a day in the cave means a thousand years in the world", sometimes people still feel deeply when they think about it.

"Sword practice."

He stepped off the cloud bed and came to the courtyard. The surroundings were silent, only the stars in the sky were shining forever.

At this moment, he became very interested, took out the iron sword from his storage bag, and slashed at Beichenxing.

The stars are eternal and great.

He has achieved immortality, but he cannot be said to be great and cannot perform feats that would change the world.

However, as long as one day he succeeds in slaying stars and shatters them with one strike of his sword, then he can be said to be great.

Only when you are weak and dormant can you accumulate a lot and make little progress.

Clang!

At night, the iron sword flies across the sky, with a faint edge of sword intent, swearing its existence towards the eternal night, and heading towards the stars in the sky.

Such an extremely ordinary iron sword has acquired a hint of magic after being slashed for days. The Star-Slashing Sword Intent has been polished and it has gradually evolved towards something magical.

However, this kind of evolution is so long that it is difficult to see the hope of success.

Like a star-cutting blow, it seems to be an unattainable dream.

"It takes a long time, so what does it matter?"

The surroundings were dark and so lonely that Chen Sheng thought he was alone, but there was no hesitation on his face, and he was calm from beginning to end.

His sword-wielding hand was very stable, always cutting stars with the same move, and he never thought of changing swords because the sword was not good enough.
Chapter completed!