In a teahouse somewhere, in a private room on the second floor.
A burly middle-aged monk in black robes picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Lean less.
He put down the tea cup and glanced at the young monk opposite who was wearing flowing cloud robes and had a delicate face, and then said with a smile:
"Nephew Cheng, I have known your father for many years, and I have watched you grow up!"
"It's a pity that your father has passed away now..."
When he said this, a flash of memory flashed through his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Hear the words.
Cheng Liu looked grateful and said:
"Thank you Uncle Gao for sending back my father's relics. My nephew is here to drink tea instead of wine. Thank you again Uncle Gao!"
After saying that, he paid a distant tribute!
Cheng Liu knew that Uncle Gao could return his father's relics, which meant that he was a trustworthy person.
When most casual cultivators die outside, the spiritual objects in their storage bags will be divided up, and it is impossible to give the storage bags to their descendants.
This is also the norm in the world of immortality!
After all, most casual cultivators are poor and will not give up any opportunity to earn spiritual stones.
Although there are no valuable spiritual objects in my father's storage bag, the most valuable thing is just a low-grade magic weapon!
But to him, a low-grade magic weapon is also a rare treasure, so he is still very grateful to Uncle Gao.
Gao He casually gave up and said:
"No need to be like this, your father has also been my friend for many years!"
"You also know the sufferings of our casual cultivators. Only by helping each other can we go further on the path of cultivating immortality."
"If you want to improve your cultivation, you can only obtain spiritual stones and purchase spiritual elixirs by constantly going on adventures!"
"The map of the ancestor's mansion obtained from the last expedition also owes a share of the credit to your father!"
"I don't know, would you like to go and explore with me?"
Immediately, Gao He didn't know what he thought of, changed the topic and said:
"However, you must know that exploring the caves of the past is also very dangerous. Even I dare not say that I can escape unscathed!"
Hear it here.
Cheng Liu's heart skipped a beat. He knew how great an opportunity it was to find a cave that was left behind, but he thought that using his second-level Qi training to explore the caves of his predecessors would undoubtedly be a very dangerous thing.
But he is just a casual cultivator at the lowest level in the world of immortality. He has neither the sharp magic weapon to kill monsters nor the immortal skills to earn spiritual stones. If he wants to improve his cultivation, he can only take risks.
Thinking of this, Cheng Liu couldn't help but said:
"Uncle Gao, where is the remaining cave?"
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt something was wrong, and then continued:
"Uncle Gao, don't get me wrong. My nephew definitely doesn't want to know the specific location of the remaining cave."
Cheng Liu knew that what he just said was reckless, and if he didn't get it right, he might turn into an enemy. This blatant inquiry into the other party's secrets would undoubtedly touch the other party's back.
Gao He saw Cheng Liu explaining quickly, smiled slightly, and then said simply and clearly:
"In Vietnam!"
Just when he was about to speak, but when he heard about the country of Yue, he couldn't help but frown. The words he was about to say suddenly changed and he said:
"Uncle Gao, one of my elders is about to celebrate his birthday!"
"Can you wait for a while? Let's go when we are fully prepared!"
At the same time, he also thought of the rumors in his family, and his tone became more firm.
Gao He also knew something about this.
He had long known from Cheng Liu's father that the Cheng family was a mortal family with longevity. Although it was rare, it was not uncommon in the Jin Kingdom!
As far as he knew, the oldest member of the Cheng family was now over ninety years old!
Although he didn't know where the Cheng family's ancestry was, he knew that the Cheng family was just an ordinary mortal family and had no treasures!
otherwise.
Cheng Liu’s father wouldn’t have been stuck at the third level of Qi training for more than ten years! Gu Zhan
He knew this very well.
After all, he had known Cheng Liu's father for more than twenty years, and he still knew some basic information.
At the same time, Gao He also noticed Cheng Liu's expectant eyes. He didn't want to delay for too long, so he frowned and said:
"If it takes too long..."
Although Gao He didn't finish what he said, Cheng Liu also knew what the other party meant. He calculated the time in his mind, and then said hesitantly:
"How about two years from now?"
"My nephew is now at the peak of the late second level of Qi training. In two years, he will be able to break through to the third level of Qi training."
"When the time comes, my nephew's cultivation will improve a bit, and he will be more confident in this adventure."
"Uncle Gao, what do you think?"
Cheng Liu's words are logical and tight!
Gao He thought for a moment, nodded slightly and said:
"Well, just two years from now!"
After a while.
Cheng Liu walked out of the teahouse and walked outside Fangshi.
As he walked, he recalled the past.
The memories of immortal cultivators are extremely abnormal. Those vague memories before cultivation are now vividly visible!
He was born in a family of officials. Although his grandfather and grandpa were both mortals, they were both important figures in the city.
Before his spiritual roots were detected, he had been learning from the two elders how to be an official and how to serve as a subordinate. This also made him like to use his brain since he was a child. As he grew older, he became more and more cautious!
Unlike his father, if his grandfather hadn't whipped him with a whip, he probably wouldn't have practiced the family heirloom book day after day.
For this reason, my grandfather whipped my father's whip and broke several of them!
It can also be said that my father embarked on the path of cultivating immortality under the guidance of his grandfather, and then he saw the vastness of the world of cultivating immortals, and then he became serious about it.
After reaching the first level of Qi training, my father also left his hometown and wandered in the world of immortality.
Unlike his father, he was taken to a secret room in his ancestral land by his grandfather when he was eight years old and learned about the fairy book.
at the same time.
He also learned from his grandfather that his father, who had been missing all year round, was actually an immortal, which surprised him greatly!
Cheng Liu also didn't expect that his careless father was actually an immortal cultivator.
Thinking of all the rumors about immortal cultivators, my heart became even more intense, and then I even forgot about food and sleep to practice the immortal book.
If he hadn't known that after his father successfully practiced cultivation, he would have doubted whether this fairy book was really a fairy book!
It took me more than a year to practice.
Only then was he able to refine the first ray of spiritual energy and become a first-level Qi-training monk.
Later, Cheng Liu learned from his father that he knew a lot of common sense in the world of immortality, including that he was the most rubbish of the Five Spiritual Roots!
The prerequisite for joining the sect is at least four spiritual roots.
And both he and his father have five spiritual roots, so there is no possibility of joining the sect!
In the end, father and son were reduced to the lowest level of monks in the world of immortality.
Later, I met Gao He and Uncle Gao under the introduction of my father!
Because his previous cultivation level was too low, his father did not take him with him when he went out, but he had a share of every harvest his father had.
Although you cannot take one qi-nourishing pill every month, you can still take a few pills every year. Although your cultivation is slow, you can at least practice steadily.
Since his father's death, his life has been getting worse day by day.
Although he has the courage to kill monsters, he has no weapons and his cultivation is pitifully low.
He is very self-aware of his own situation. Once he ventures to Lingshan and Dachuan to collect elixirs, he is likely to become the food of monsters.
Now that I have my father's magic weapon, I at least have a certain ability to protect myself.
Thinking of this, Cheng Liu couldn't help but think of his father who treated him carelessly and wonderfully, but he felt sad in his heart. At the same time, he touched the storage bag on his waist.