Full-level bosses have to work hard to cultivate immortals

Chapter 2

Jing Pu is not a fool, but Jing Pu suddenly understood in a flash.

It's over... It's over...

It seems that I have been tossing for nothing for three years! !

This is not the martial arts world at all! !

The people here are fucking cultivators! !

Jing Pu was a little dazed, a little desperate, and his head was full of chaos for a while, as if struck by lightning.

While Jing Pu was staring at the sky in a daze, the proprietress in front of her suddenly looked at Jing Pu curiously and said:

"Sir, what's wrong?"

Fortunately, Jingpu's Dao heart is stable, and after knowing this fact, he didn't faint directly.

No matter what, I first wrote down the words I promised others.

Jing Pu smiled wryly and said:

"It's okay, what word do you want?"

Seeing Jing Pu's sad look, the proprietress felt a little distressed for no reason, but after thinking about it, she decided to get down to business first:

"Pray for peace."

Sure enough, no matter where they are, ordinary people, the first thing that mortals think of is peace and safety.

After Jing Pu nodded slightly, he picked up the brush and began to write.

at the same time……

Ling An'an and Chen Pingping were on their way back to the Divine Sword Sect.

Chen Pingping looked excitedly at Ling An'an, who had a somewhat stern face, and said:

"Sister An'an, it's really a great thing that the Centennial Grand Ceremony of Ten Thousand Sects is chosen to be held in our Divine Sword Sect this time."

Ling Anan frowned slightly and said, "It's a good thing, but there are many sects in the northern state, and the strength of the Excalibur Sect is only hovering in the middle. If you don't get good grades, you will lose face at home this time." ..."

Chen Pingping was taken aback, then pursed her lips and said with a smile: "No, isn't there brother Liechun this time, if there is brother Liechun, at least fifty people will be no problem."

Ling Anan sighed slightly: "Let's talk about it when the time comes, this kind of thing is not something I worry about..."

Just when Ling Anan controlled the flying sword under his feet and accelerated back to the sect, he suddenly froze, Feijian stopped abruptly, and then looked in one direction with horror on his face.

And Chen Pingping, who was flying side by side with Ling Anan, jumped out because of this, but soon Chen Pingping came back with a strange expression, looked at Ling Anan and said:

"What's the matter, Miss An An?"

Ling Anan looked at the direction in the distance, and stammered in horror and disbelief:

"There are... powerful people... changing their luck against the sky!!!"

Unlucky? !

Chen Pingping was startled, and immediately looked in the direction Ling Anan was looking in the next second. However, after watching for a while, Chen Pingping frowned and said:

"Ah? Is there? Why didn't I see it?"

Ling An'an said nervously: "You are only in the late stage of foundation establishment, of course you can't tell, no, we have to go and see quickly, I don't know who is capable of changing the luck of this land."

After Ling Anan finished speaking, he controlled the Feijian to swipe towards Qinghe Town, while Chen Pingping followed behind and said in a hurry:

"Sister An'an, someone who can modify the fate of the world must be very strong, right?"

Ling Anan said nervously without looking back:

"Of course, at the very least, it is the power to cross the tribulation, which is two realms higher than our master, but I have never heard that the Lie Dynasty has the power to cross the tribulation..."

When Chen Pingping heard the great power of crossing the catastrophe, she was a bit like a frightened kitten, and immediately said:

"Sister An'an, let's not go, you are capable of crossing the catastrophe, if you offend him, just blow your breath and we'll be finished!"

Ling Anan frowned and said, "It doesn't have to be a wicked person. The fate that this great power has changed for this land is not a calamity, but an auspicious aura. Presumably it should be a great power playing in the world. What happened to him?" Happy people or things, that’s why I took the initiative to change.”

Speaking of this, Ling An'an's eyes were a little hot and he said: "It seems that this expert is in a good mood now. If we can chat a few words, this expert can just give us two casual pointers, and our realm will immediately improve by leaps and bounds. This kind of Big chance, do you want it or not?!"

When Chen Pingping heard it, she nodded with determination and said:

"of course yes!"

At this moment, Jing Pu, how happy is he!

Under the crowd's onlookers, Yu Long finally wrote a few large characters on this piece of rice paper.

"Good weather"

Jing Pu wrote quietly, and the Taoism on his body was slowly and inadvertently revealed. Jing Pu, who was already eye-catching, attracted many people to watch under the blessing of various Taoisms.

Jing Pu wrote these four big characters for nearly half a minute. During this half minute, Jing Pu's body was permeated with a strange light, like the sun, moon and stars, as the stars moved, revealing the mystery. I am amazed again and again which immortal this is.

After Jing Pu put down his pen, he gave this letter to the proprietress who was blushing and looking at Jing Pu with a feeling of spring, and said:

"Sister, are you satisfied?"

After the proprietress took the calligraphy and painting with both hands, she nodded excitedly and said:

"Satisfied, naturally satisfied."

Seeing the satisfaction of the proprietress, Jing Pu also felt that Baozi's favor was repaid, but... Jing Pu felt aggrieved! !

Jing Pu is so fucking aggrieved! !

During those three years of painstaking training in the void, Jing Pu has already thought up a hundred pictures of himself pretending to be aggressive!

Why has the age of adults changed, is that all?A three-year contract, it doesn't matter if you don't wait...

Jing Pu has already figured out what occasion to use for such pictures.

In the end...it's damn good, I came directly to the world of cultivating immortals for myself! !

What about your own skills? ?Is there still a hammer here? ! !

Now Jing Pu is already thinking his mother, did he go to the wrong door at that time? ?

Did I travel through the wrong place? !Hold! !

At the same time, Ling An'an, who was at a high altitude in Qinghe Town, looked at the scene below and was completely stunned.

Ling An'an saw the scene just now, especially after Jing Pu's style was written smoothly, a burst of Dao Yun suddenly burst out!

Ordinary people and low-level immortal cultivators can't feel this kind of Dao Yun, but Ling An'an, as a master of the alchemy realm who is almost one step into the golden alchemy, can feel it right away!

Even though it was so far away, Ling An'an could really feel how strong the Dao Yun of this word is!

Just looking at it from a distance, my realm that hadn't been improved for many years suddenly loosened a bit, and I had a faint urge to break through.

If you take this word and study it carefully, wouldn't it be... that you can become a strong golden core right away? !

The realm of this senior... how terrifying is it? Just use ordinary paper and pens, and you can do it like this...

Ling Anan really wanted to take a look at it, but the proprietress had already put it away like a treasure.

Ling Anan felt a little pity.

Looking at Jing Pu's back, Ling Anan took a deep breath, looked at Chen Pingping very seriously and said:

"Which senior is powerful below, you must remember not to talk too much, don't talk too much, if you annoy this senior, the master will not be able to save you!!"

Chen Pingping was taken aback for a moment, and she knew the power of it, she nodded immediately, but... After Chen Pingping was taken aback for a moment, she suddenly looked at Jingpu below and said:

"But Sister An An, is that senior really the young man below? He seems to have...no real energy fluctuations at all."

Regarding Chen Pingping's words, Ling Anan stared at her beautiful phoenix eyes and said:

"What do you know, this senior is able to play in the world here, so naturally he doesn't want others to know his identity, well, when you go down later, don't talk nonsense, just follow me."

Chen Pingping immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

In the end, Ling Anan adjusted his emotions, took a few deep breaths, retracted the flying sword, and landed.

(End of this chapter)