The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Ouyang's hand on the top of his head felt as warm as when he was receiving the teachings of an immortal at the bottom of a cliff.

Warm infuriating energy flows through the bones of his western limbs, nourishing the meridians that have been damaged due to violent output.

This illusion brought Zhao Qiansun back to the only warmth he got after he was forced to jump off the cliff with nothing.

Immortals support me on my head, and I can live forever by tying my hair!

From then on, he embarked on the path of spiritual practice, and in just three years, he became a monk in the alchemy stage!

After he was free from worries, he no longer endured any hardships, and his luck became overwhelming. He relied entirely on picking up his fortune, and relying entirely on his cultivation.

But he still surpassed most casual cultivators and became a monk in the alchemy stage!

Very tired, that kind of unspeakable tiredness.

Zhao Qiansun felt his head was dizzy. He had never been so exhausted before. Faintly, his memory was brought back to his childhood:

A crisp female voice sounded in her ears:

"I heard that there is no need to practice cultivation in this world, and everyone lives equally! What a great place!"

"What do you think there is in the world? Is there also candied haws on a stick to eat?"

"Zhao Qiansun, you are the real bad guy! I will never play with you again!"

......

"It's so annoying that I can't forget a song even after I died!" Zhao Qiansun, who had regained consciousness, listened to the voices in his head with some irritation.

The louder noise gradually covered up the nagging female voice. Suddenly the voice became sharp and harsh, and Zhao Qiansun woke up suddenly.

"Old man! Don't even think about it! Let's leave as soon as my second son wakes up!" Ouyang's shouting voice rang in Zhao Qiansun's ears.

"Let's go? Let's go! You can leave, but do you think he can leave?" Tai'a responded with the same arrogant voice.

"I'll beat you to death!" Ouyang shouted angrily.

"Master Dao, I will stab you to death with one sword!" Tai'a's voice also sounded.

Zhao Qiansun sat up blankly and looked at Ouyang who was already fighting with Tai'a in the distance. He didn't know if he was still dreaming for a while.

Tai'a, the master of the Sword Sect, was fighting with Ouyang who was holding a thin dog and held a long sword. The leader of the Sword Sect was more like a ruffian at this time. He did not use any true sword intent and just slashed hard.

Opposite Ouyang, he used the Hook Sword Technique to fly up. The pretty boy was thrown out of the sword by Ouyang. In the midst of this deadly sword, the pretty boy opened his mouth and bit Tai'a in conjunction with Ouyang's swing.

Chen Changsheng looked at Leng Qingsong, who was still in a coma, with an unsurprised expression. When he was in Qingyun Sect, his senior brother would have a show with the headmaster almost every few days.

The two yelled and screamed, mixed with the handsome boy's barking, and started fighting noisily next to the Wenjian Pond.

"Are you awake?" Bai Feiyu's voice came from behind Zhao Qiansun.

A copper coin appeared in Zhao Qiansun's fingers reflexively. Just as he was about to take action, he remembered that the person behind him was the sword cultivator in white.

Zhao Qiansun turned his head, put a smile on his face and cupped his hands towards Bai Feiyu and said, "Thank you for your concern, Brother Dao, I'm fine!"

"It's true as Senior Brother said, you and him account for 90% of the world's shamelessness." Bai Feiyu smiled and looked at the hypocritical Zhao Qiansun in front of him and said.

But Bai Feiyu had no malice, he just stretched out his hand, and a white jade bottle appeared in his hand and said: "This is a second-grade enlightenment pill given to you by my senior brother. Regarding your words just now, whether it is a good intention or a deep meaning, this is his fault." Give it back to you!”

Is it the second-grade Enlightenment Pill? ! !

A second-grade elixir second only to a first-grade elixir? ?

Who are these people? To be so generous?

Zhao Qiansun smiled and declined: "I just wasted some words. I can't afford such a heavy elixir. Please take it back, fellow Taoist!"

Bai Feiyu looked at Zhao Qiansun in front of him and said softly: "Do you feel that this second-grade Enlightenment Pill is not enough to repay your favor?"

Zhao Qiansun shook his head. Don't say enough. He didn't dare to think about it. If he really took this pill, who knows what would be waiting for him later. Just when he was about to say something, the white jade bottle had already fallen into his hands. .

"Don't worry, this pill is just to repay your favor, nothing else!" Bai Feiyu and Zhao Qiansun passed by each other and said without looking back.

Zhao Qiansun looked at the second-grade elixir in his hand, swallowed, looked at Bai Feiyu and asked: "Dare you ask my friend, are you really a casual cultivator?"

Bai Feiyu did not answer, but walked straight towards Ouyang and Ouyang who were still fighting. Zhao Qiansun gritted his teeth and followed.

"Old bastard! Give me a powerful dog chop!" Ouyang screamed, lifting the handsome boy and throwing it at Tai'a.

Tai'a laughed loudly and said viciously: "You little beast, take advantage of Master Dao's sword!"

One is the head of the Sword Sect, and the other is the chief branch of the Qingyun Sect, which is also the Nine Holy Lands.

The two of them completely dropped their pretense outside and just struggled with each other.

While fighting, the two suddenly started drinking, competing for their drinking capacity.

After a while, Tai'a became drunk, his cheeks were red and his eyes were blurry.

Pointing at Ouyang, who was sleeping soundly, he laughed and said, "I really don't know how you grew up. No wonder Shenzi and Dongxuzi are so spoiled by you. I've only been with you for a few days, and I can't help it." I like you boy!"

Bai Feiyu and Chen Changsheng couldn't help but twitch their faces when they heard the Taoist title of Shen Jingzi. This Taoist title was exactly that of their master.

If the master hears Tai'a call him a name here, I hope he can pull off his beard!

My master hates it when others call him this name!

But Tai'a didn't care at all and looked at Ouyang who was sleeping soundly in front of him with satisfaction. This kid did things without any scruples and did everything according to his own will.

Act spontaneously but stick to your bottom line.

It is commendable!

I, a group of old immortals, have been in high positions for too long and have seen too many people.

The juniors' cautious and respectful attitude has made them tired.

The sudden appearance of a little bastard who has no desires and desires, and does what he wants, can actually add a lot of fun to them.

To be strong without desire is to be strong. As long as you don’t want anything, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

This kind of person is so valuable. Even if he is a monk who majors in Wuwei, doesn't he just pursue the supreme avenue?

"Boy, stop pretending to me! Get up!" Tai'a said dissatisfiedly, looking at Ouyang who was still pretending to sleep.

Ouyang sat up, spit out all the wine he had just drank, and wiped the corners of his mouth. If he hadn't escaped from drinking, he would have been in trouble today!

Tai'a looked at Ouyang angrily and said: "Boy, your junior brother must practice the Qinglian Sword Intention of my sword sect, and he must hone himself through countless swords, so that he can cultivate the ultimate offensive Qinglian Sword Intent! Stay here!" In our Sword Sect Wenjianchi, it is for his own good! Well, I can reluctantly accept him as a registered disciple, which is justified."

When Ouyang heard this, he immediately rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "You have already accepted my junior brother as a disciple, so what is yours and mine? There shouldn't be any problem if Jianchi moves to the small mountain peak of Qingyun Sect, right?"

Jianzong asked Jianchi? Get it you!