It's harder to cultivate immortals than to ascend to the sky!
"Humanity is remote, the immortal way is reckless, disciple... You know how difficult and dangerous it is to cultivate immortals, not to mention the three states of foundation building, pill building, and Yuanying magic power. Only the first state of refining qi, you don't know how many Tianzong wizards are blocked!"
A clock is nimble and beautiful. On the fairy mountain surrounded by rosy clouds, the cranes are flying, the animals are writhing, and the curl of green smoke rises slowly with the milky aura, just like a fairyland on earth!
At the top of the fairy mountain, there is an elegant pavilion. An old Taoist with white hair and childlike appearance carries his hands on his back, and his long snow-white beard flutters with the wind. It looks like a kind of immortal spirit.
Behind the old Taoist priest was a handsome young man of eleven or twelve years old. His eyes were bright and sharp, and his natural dark hair was disordered by the wind. What a charming young man!
"Disciple, although I see your excellent root and bone, which is rare in a hundred years, I'm afraid that if I want to enter the realm of gas refining, I can't do it without ten years of hard work!" Wuyazi sighed.
"Master, how can we judge whether we have entered the state of gas refining?" Fang Sheng asked curiously, blinking his black jewel like eyes.
"Immortal cultivators turn the aura of heaven and earth into their own spiritual power, and the standard of gas refining realm is to control things in the air. As long as you can move a pen in the air, it means that you have refined gas!"
"Oh..."
"Eh? Why is the earth moving?"
"I'm sorry, Shifu. I accidentally lifted our mountain gate."
"What?!!"
Wu Yazi was shocked, but quickly covered up his expression. He nodded to Fang Sheng with a reassuring nod: "My dear disciple, I didn't miss you. You are indeed a once-in-a-century wizard, and you have become so angry so quickly!"
"But..."
His voice turned, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said seriously: "It's not so easy to build the foundation of this second realm. In order to reach the foundation building period, I forgot to eat and sleep for eighteen years!"
"Master, how can we judge whether we have entered the foundation building state?" Fang Sheng asked curiously with his big clear eyes.
"Building the foundation is the foundation of cultivating immortals. Ordinary Qi refiners cannot be called real immortals because their magic power is low and they have no magic power. Only when they reach the foundation building state can their magic power continue to flow in their bodies and show their skills!"
Wuyangzi's eyes brightened, and he began to tell the key point: "To reach the standard of building a foundation, it is the flying of the sword! The flying of the sword is extremely difficult. It not only requires huge magic power as the basis, but also requires an outrageous level of understanding. It is not possible to do it in a year or two, at least ten...... Hmm?"
Boundless words stagnated, looking at Fang Sheng flying happily in front of him, his eyes gradually turned red!
"My disciple... you?!" He pointed to Fang Sheng floating in the sky, and his arm was trembling all the time.
"I'm sorry, Shifu, I don't know how to build the foundation!" Fang Sheng happily turned a somersault in the sky, and scratched his head shyly.
"Cough..."
Limitless tried hard to keep down the old blood pressure that was pouring up her throat, and said firmly: "I'm a teacher... I'm really right!"
"But..."
He suddenly came to his senses again and said, "Even if you don't have thirty or forty years of hard work, you can never achieve the third realm of elixir!"
Speaking of this, his eyes of vicissitudes of life appear to recall the hardships of getting pills in those years. He murmured: "In those years, it took me 35 years to form a seven turn golden pill. That was the hardest time for me to become a teacher, and it was also the best time..."
"Master..." Fang Sheng wanted to stop.
"Don't make any noise, let me remember it again!"
"Are you talking about this round golden egg?"
Fang Sheng calmly opened his palm, and a fist sized bright golden pill slowly emerged from his palm.
"Wipe! Nine turn golden pill!!!"
Wuya's eyelids jumped wildly, and she couldn't help uttering a rude remark. A wisp of crystal blood dripped from her mouth.
"Shifu, why did you vomit blood? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No! It's OK! I'm a teacher... I'm a high! I'm happy!"
Wu Yazi dried the blood from his mouth and tried to calm down the surging blood. He looked at Fang Sheng affectionately and tried to squeeze out a smile of relief: "I'm really happy to see you so excellent, disciple. I'm so happy. I vomited a little blood when I was excited. It's just a small matter!"
"Oh, that's good!" Fang Sheng felt relieved.
"My disciple, your immortality is a little beyond my imagination. It seems that the three realms of Qi refining, foundation building and elixir formation are not difficult for you, but!!!"
At this moment, Wuyako showed an unprecedented seriousness and clenched his teeth, causing his teeth to gurgle. He almost squeezed out this sentence from his teeth: "In front of Yuanying, I'm afraid that you can only be lost to others with your peerless beauty!"
"Yuanying?"
Fang Sheng slanted his head, and a little doubt appeared on his delicate face.
"Yes, only when you reach Yuanying, can you have the power to move mountains and fill the sea, destroy the sky and destroy the earth. The friars in Yuanying can be called" big ", so Yuanying is also called" big friars "!"
Speaking of this, Wuyangzi's old face showed pride and pride, and slowly said: "In those years, it took me a dozen years to break into the Yuanying realm. Throughout the history of Shushan Sect, only the founder of the original school has ever reached this mysterious realm! And I, Wuyangzi, have been qualified to keep pace with the founder of the original school, hahaha!"
Wuyazi laughed wildly and was intoxicated for a while. He found that Fang Sheng was looking at him innocently. He could not help but feel tight in his heart and asked with trembling lips, "Tu... Tu, can you have a baby?!"
"No, no." Fang shook his head.
"That's good." Wuyangzi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, I have become an immortal!"
"What --"
Wuyangzi spat out old blood and fainted on the spot!
……
A hut.
"How are you, Shifu? Are you all right? You don't need to call 120, Shifu! You must not die, you......"
Fang Sheng looks dejected, his eyes are red, and he looks at Wu Yazi who is unconscious on the bed. He says sadly, "You... haven't bought me the promised potato chips yet!"
"Poof..."
This sentence is like a merciless flogging of the corpse, which makes Wuyazi vomit blood again. If the blood was not thick in the first trimester, he would have to go to the hospital to replenish blood.
After school this afternoon, Fang Sheng was on his way home when Wu Yazi suddenly drove a colorful auspicious cloud down from the sky and said that he had a miraculous light coming out of the heavenly cover. He was just a genius who had seen immortals for a hundred years.
He boasts Fang Sheng to the skies and wants to take him as his apprentice.
But Fang Sheng's little brain is so clever. How could he be taken in? He didn't even answer him.
Wuyazi immediately showed his identity as the leader of Shushan Sect, and also showed his strong cultivation in Yuanyingjian, killing an ant with one hand!
Fang Sheng politely applauded him and turned to slip away.
But at this moment, Wuyako gave a condition that Fang Sheng could not refuse: "When my apprentice, I will buy you a packet of potato chips, chicken flavor, quabang crisp!"
Some people love money, some people love beautiful women, some people love incomparable strength, while Fang Sheng only loves a bag of potato chips, but the temptation of potato chips cannot be resisted.
So, Fang Sheng set foot on the road of cultivating immortality for a bag of potato chips!
Occasionally, there will still be such an amazing talent arrogance in the world. With the appearance of a great emperor, he is destined to be an immortal king. He will pick up gold bars when walking, and the immortal soldiers will fall from the sky. Even sleeping and breathing can improve his accomplishments, and even become an immortal when he is born!
Fang Sheng is such a chosen son!
From the moment he stepped into Shushan Sect, he suddenly became enlightened and his cultivation level slowly rose!
Save gas refining, build a foundation, cross the pill, jump the baby, directly transform the spirit!
One step of practice, two steps of integration, three steps of Mahayana, one thought of flying immortal!
To sum up, Fang Sheng just breathed two mouthfuls of aura and became an immortal immediately!
At this time, he was very puzzled: "Is it difficult to cultivate immortals?!"
