Traveling to the world of immortality and becoming a magician

Early the next morning, they set off again. At this time, they were less than two days away from Yunjian City.

Along the way there were some young people carrying luggage or riding horse-drawn carriages. It was obvious that they all came here for the so-called immortal fate.

On the way, Gu Nanshan made some unexpected discoveries. The closer he got to Yunjian City, the more nervous Su Nanxiu seemed.

So he was a little confused: "Why are you so nervous?"

Su Nanxiu rolled her eyes at him and said, "I heard that at every Immortal Fate Conference, more than a dozen immortals would come to choose disciples!"

"So what?" Gu Nanshan was a little confused.

"What if those immortals don't like me? Then I won't be able to become an immortal?" Su Nanxiu was worried.

"I suspect you are in Versailles!" Gu Nanshan glanced at her, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Ah? What is Versailles?" Su Nanxiu was a little confused.

"How many times have I told you that your talent for cultivating immortals is very good. To be honest, I am jealous. Why don't I have the talent for cultivating immortals? My family, who knows! I really appreciate it."

To be honest, as long as he has a little bit of cultivation talent, even the worst broken spirit root will be enough.

When the time comes, won’t fellow immortal and demon practitioners be able to fly with swords? However, now he can only watch others flying with swords.

There are also immortal cultivators who can release their spiritual consciousness, and others can detect it as soon as they enter the scope of their spiritual consciousness.

And he is like an idiot. If others touch him, he won't be able to notice if they don't make some noise.

Although, he drew many life-saving magic circles on himself.

But he didn't like this situation at all, where he could be touched and stabbed in the waist by others at any time.

Fortunately, Xiao Qing is here to help watch, otherwise he would be able to stab anyone who knows how to restrain his aura.

So there is a reason why magicians hate assassins, especially in the world of immortality, where basically every monk hides his or her appearance.

This is because there is divine detection, so the monks all clicked on hidden skill points.

After all, you can't hide your body. You will be exposed as soon as you enter the range of other people's consciousness. How can you kill people?

After all, there are only a few people who can be killed by force. Why should they expend all the effort to kill someone by force if they can be killed quietly?

Also, because he doesn't have any cultivation talent, he doesn't have even a trace of spiritual power in his body.

He couldn't use many things in the world of immortality, such as the soul mirror and Gu Yinglian's headband. He could only use the passive abilities of these things.

After all, as a Taoist weapon, how could it only have the ability to block other people's spiritual consciousness.

But because he has no spiritual power, other functions cannot be used.

It's like you have 100 million in your card, but you can only look at it and not use it. This is pure torture.

Fortunately, the soul mirror is an imperial weapon, has a weapon spirit, and can use part of its power independently.

Otherwise, it can really only be used as a powerful spiritual consciousness disruptor.

There are also flying vehicles such as flying boats, but he can't use any of them. He even has to find Xiaoqing to send text messages on his behalf.

So after hearing Sunan Xiuna's remarks in Versailles, he was really grateful...

The top-level water spirit root in the sky is still here, worried that others will look down on her, and jealousy makes him feel separated.

Su Nanxiu pursed her lips. Although Gu Nanshan had always said that she had a good talent for cultivating immortals, she really didn't have a real sense of it, so she was still a little uneasy.

A trace of envy flashed in Bai Wanjun's eyes. She glanced at Chang Le who was sitting beside her and pursed her lips.

Changle's talent for cultivating immortals had been checked by Xiao Qing before, but it was just a low-grade yellow-level wood spirit root, so his talent could only be said to be average.

As for my own, I guess it won’t be too different!

In other words, both their mother and daughter's talents in cultivating immortals can only be said to be mediocre.

The girl sitting opposite her was said to be so talented that even the young masters were jealous of her. She was obviously a real top talent.

However, talent is something they are born with and they cannot change it.

The only thing they can do is to hug the young master's thigh tightly in order to let themselves live for several hundred more years.

Thinking of this, her beautiful eyes filled with mist, and her breathing became a little heavy, obviously she was emotional.

Handing the child in her arms to Chang Le, she stood up from the carriage and sat directly on Gu Nanshan's lap.

Holding Gu Nanshan's neck with both hands, he leaned into Gu Nanshan's ear and hummed two words from his nose: "Young Master~"

The voice is soft and waxy, and it comes back a thousand times.

After getting along for such a long time, she found that her young master was actually an extremely easy-going person, without the aloofness of other immortals.

He treats mortals like himself equally, and he has a very good temper towards his own people.

It was precisely because she understood the young master's character that she dared to do such a bold act without his consent.

Gu Nanshan blinked, it was so good, why did this woman suddenly go into heat?

Su Nanxiu also gave Bai Wanjun a strange look, but although it was a bit strange, she was used to it and coughed lightly:

"Keep your voice down!" He said and turned his head to the side.

Gu Nanshan blinked again, and at this time Bai Wanjun's hand had reached his waist.

This group of people are very skilled at unbuckling their belts, whether it's his or their own.

Bai Wanjun stood up and adjusted her position, then slowly sat down again. With a soft snort, she leaned on Gu Nanshan's chest and narrowed her eyes comfortably.

Su Nanxiu glanced at it pretending to be nonchalant, but saw nothing.

Because the long skirt has completely covered the details inside, nothing can be seen from the outside.

Gu Nanshan leaned against the carriage and looked at Bai Wanjun, who was lying face to face on his chest.

All I can say is that he is worthy of being from the palace, and his ability to serve people is truly first-class.

Gu Nanshan looked at his hands that had nowhere to rest, and after thinking about it, he placed them on Bai Wanjun's slender waist.

The carriage became so quiet, and the only thing that could be heard was the slight nasal sound of Bai Wanjun lying on Gu Nanshan's chest.

After being quiet for a long time, Su Nanxiu couldn't bear the weird atmosphere, so she took the initiative and said:

"By the way, what is the world of immortals like?"

Hearing this topic, Bai Wanjun also opened his eyes curiously. Gu Nanshan shrugged and said:

"I do not know either!"

"Aren't you an immortal? How could you not know?" Su Nanxiu was a little surprised.

"I am a magician!!!"

"Also, I bumped into you right after I went out. I haven't been to other places before."

"I don't know what it looks like. The only thing I know is that this world is big, very big!"

"How big is it?"

"I don't know how big it is exactly, but let's talk about the speed of this carriage!"

"If it travels in a straight line at its current speed, it may run for tens of millions of years and still not be able to see the boundary of a continent. And there are nine such continents in the human race."

In addition to the human race's territory, there is also the Southern Wilderness. No one knows how big the Southern Wilderness is yet.

Not to mention that outside the land, there is an endless ocean, and no one knows how big the ocean is. In short, this world is very big, very big. "