Chang Sheng Gou Said: Play The Suona At The Beginning, Mourn The Funeral And Cultivate Immortality

"My benefactor, do you want to step into the path of immortality?"

Du Jian's words made Bai Yu's expression change.

Immortal way, high above the world, Transcendent is refined and refined, who doesn't want it?

Du Jian solemnly said:

"My benefactor saved my life. I will never forget it as long as I live."

"If my benefactor has spiritual roots, I will guide him to the path of immortality."

As he spoke, he took out a strange stone from his arms.

This stone is the size of a goose egg, with fluorescent lights on it, colorful and very beautiful.

"My benefactor, this is the Immortal Seeking Stone of our Taiyi Sword Sect. Put your hand on it and let me see how my benefactor's spiritual roots are."

Bai Yu was also a little curious and put his hand up.

Du Jian struck a spell on it, but there was no movement on the Xunxian Stone.

"This, my benefactor has no spiritual roots?"

He did not believe in evil and took the Immortal Seeking Stone himself.

Immediately, light cyan light bloomed on the Xunxian Stone, illuminating the entire room.

Du Jian sighed in disappointment and said:

"My benefactor has no spiritual roots. I will ensure that you are safe and prosperous for the rest of your life."

Bai Yu didn't care.

Even if he doesn't have spiritual roots, he will still embark on the path of immortality.

As for the glory in the world, he can achieve it himself without relying on others.

He smiled and said:

"I only paid you twenty cents back then. I didn't expect Brother Du to be so polite."

"You came to my rescue earlier, and we were clear."

Du Jian was very insistent:

"This is not about twenty cents. My benefactor gave me the last glimmer of hope and saved my life."

Bai Yu had no choice but to ask him to sit down and pour him tea.

Then the conversation changed and he said:

"Brother Du, just call me Bai Yu or Xiao Bai from now on."

"By the way, Brother Du, can you tell me what spiritual roots are?"

Du Jian took the tea, took a sip and said:

"If you want to step into the immortal path, you must have spiritual roots, so that you can sense the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then introduce the energy into your body."

"Spiritual roots are divided into five elements, and they also vary in quality. Generally speaking, a single spiritual root is the strongest, which is called Heavenly Spirit Root. The more complex the types of spiritual roots, the worse the qualifications."

"In addition, there are supernatural spiritual roots, such as thunder spiritual roots, wind spiritual roots, dark spiritual roots, etc. I am the wind spiritual spiritual root."

"But there are exceptions. It is said that in ancient times, there was a saying of the Five Elements Heavenly Spirit Root. The five elements are the strongest when they are complete."

Bai Yu listened leisurely and fascinated, and admired the immortal way even more.

He secretly said:

"It doesn't matter if you don't have spiritual roots. If you find a way to bury an immortal cultivator, you may be able to obtain spiritual roots."

"Even if it's not possible to bury one, then I will bury a hundred and a thousand."

According to Bai Yu's estimation, Immortal Cultivator does have overwhelming strength against Martial Artist, but it is not invincible.

Innate Grandmaster should be able to get through a few moves with Qi Refining Immortal Cultivator.

Then he can cultivate to the level of Grand Master or even Martial Saint, and he can always find a way to bury the cultivators.

Bai Yu chatted with Du Jian for a few more words, and the two of them really hit it off.

Everything in the immortal world is very strange to Bai Yu.

Du Jian was also fascinated by what he heard about Bai Yu's funeral.

Youdao means that the head is as white as new and the cover is as old as ever.

Some people are like strangers after getting along with each other all their lives, while some people can chat with each other as soon as they meet, and it’s so late to meet them.

Seeing that it was getting late, Bai Yu lit the oil lamp and said:

"Brother Du, do you immortals still need to eat?"

"I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?"

Du Jian looked at Bai Yu eagerly, not like a fairy coming and going, but like a child waiting to be fed.

"Everything is good to eat. Everyone in the sect takes Bigu Pill, and the mouth is watery."

"I will eat whatever Brother Xiaobai does."

Bai Yu thought for a while and said:

"Then let's make a steamed mullet dish. My Lao Mo personally caught the fish from the river."

So he cooked a few dishes and asked Lao Mo to buy a roast chicken from his wife's shop.

The two of them and the dog began to feast and enjoyed themselves very much.

At night, Du Jian patted Liu Yuan's belly and said:

"Brother Xiaobai, we got along well. Let's sleep together tonight and chat all night."

Bai Yu's body trembled.

Although we know that ancient people had the habit of lying on the same couch and sleeping with their feet pressed against each other.

For example, the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang all slept together.

But Bai Yu really can't adapt.

He said hurriedly:

"No, no, I have a bed partner."

Du Jianqi said:

"Did Brother Xiaobai have a wife? Why didn't he see his sister-in-law?"

At this time, Lao Mo very skillfully got on the bed, made the quilt, and got into bed.

Du Jian was amazed again and again, saying that Dao Fruit was indeed a dog with human nature, even comparable to some spiritual beasts.

Bai Yu did not comment and prepared a guest room for Du Jian.

At night, Bai Yu sat cross-legged and thought to himself.

The scene where Du Jian beheaded the governor during the day had a great impact on him.

Governor An Shouxin was of noble birth, held a high position, and was also a big boss in Jiang City.

When he stamped his foot, the streets of Jiangcheng trembled three times.

But such a big boss, who usually everyone could only fawn over, was killed with a sword, like a dead dog.

An ordinary person would have to do everything possible to please even a government servant, let alone being trustworthy to An.

But Du Jian dared to kill him on the spot without any concern for the court or the An family.

This is the difference between immortals and mortals, and it is the power that brings about the big gap.

Suddenly there was some clarity in his heart.

Courage comes from strength.

If you don't have the strength and act recklessly, that's called recklessness.

With strength, there is no fear in the heart, and courage comes from within.

With this in mind, the internal energy in Bai Yu's body began to flow rapidly.

He didn't even need to adjust his breath, but it ran spontaneously for a whole week.

Bai Yu seemed to have had a layer of membrane pierced, his eyes were shining brightly, and he became bright and clear.

He could even clearly hear the chirping of insects outside the window.

The spirit is complete and the energy is sufficient, and courage comes from within.

Eighth Grade Divine Brave Realm!

After a Martial Artist reaches Seventh Grade, he will naturally gain the respect of many people.

When you do things, no one stops you, the journey goes smoothly, and your confidence increases when everything is successful.

Naturally, you can understand the true meaning of courage coming from within.

However, Bai Yu strives for stability in everything, and only shows the strength of Third Grade on the surface, so this realization came a little late.

But this little time is nothing to the immortals.

Bai Yu was in a good mood and fell asleep with Lao Mo in his arms.

What he didn't expect was that Du Jian would not go to the county magistrate's house in the next few days, but would follow Bai Yu around.

The county guard and the county magistrate came to invite him several times, but he remained unmoved.

On this day, the county magistrate Liu Zian came to see him again.

He was shocked to find that the immortal who was extremely cold outside and would kill people when he was angry was currently wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen.

"Brother Bai, Brother Bai, pass me a plate quickly, the food is going to be burnt."

Liu Zian looked at Bai Yu and then Du Jian, and immediately thought wrong.

He respectfully stepped forward to see the immortal and asked the immortal to come out of the mountain tomorrow.

The words imply that the immortal should not indulge in male lust.

There are rumors in Jiangcheng that brothers have high loyalty and immortals do not come to court early.

Bai Yu listened with a confused look on his face, what the hell is this?

After getting along with him, Bai Yu realized that Du Jian seemed cold, but in fact he was a social terror and didn't want to talk to strangers.

In the end, Jun Cheng returned without success.

When he reached the door, he said to himself:

"These two are both talented people, and they make a perfect match."

Bai Yu's hearing was greatly strengthened, and he happened to hear this, with a dark look on his face.

"What a beautiful person, Liu Zian is so cool!"

"Can you think of something fucking normal."

He secretly said:

"No, we have to find a way to get Du Jian to move out, otherwise it will affect my image of someone who would rather break than bend."