This year's longevity point is still added to the essence of all things. A drop of green liquid can accelerate growth for eight months.

Their current point of immortality: strength, 21. Speed, 21. The essence of all things, 8.

Chen Xun's hair was a little messy and his clothes were dirty. He and Da Hei Niu began to live a wandering life. They often played with stray dogs on the roadside and kept laughing.

Two months later, as he and Da Heiniu gradually walked to Nancheng, Chen Xun heard some news that Dr. Ning was about to die.

He came to the door in person, handed the century-old wild ginseng to his wife, and then left.

It’s January again, Ning Si’s soul has passed away, and countless people are sending her away with tears in their eyes. I don’t know how many people Pingtai Medical Center has benefited.

The Ning family was a big place, with many people wearing white scarves on their heads. Chen Xun stood silently on the edge of the crowd, as if there was no shortage of such a dispensable person as him.

The frosty wind howled, blowing past the edge of Chen Xun's memory, leaving only the fragrance in the air that gradually dissipated and could never be found again.

Living to this day, there are three most important people in Chen Xun's life.

The first one is the old village chief. When they were in the most difficult situation, he still remembered them and was willing to give them a meal.

The second one is Mr. Sun. When they first arrived in Panning City, they were helpless, and it was he who gave them their first home.

The third one was Master Ning, who taught him the truth and taught him countless principles for walking in the world. It seemed that medical skills had become secondary.

"They...seem to have all left."

It seemed that Chen Xun couldn't hold back any longer this time, and the corners of his mouth kept trembling. He didn't even dare to look at Master Ning for the last time.

The big black bull just rubbed against Chen Xun, who held his head tightly with one hand.

They kept following the crowd, as if if they walked slower, Ning Si would walk slower...

The setting sun was like blood, and its afterglow filled Nancheng. There were several calls from the other side of the mountain that sounded like returning geese, and it seemed like only their passing figures were left in the vast sky.

The Ning family carried the coffin farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared at the city gate. Chen Xun stood there for a long time, with two lines of tears slowly flowing down his face.

Countless people chased after them, and figures passed by them one after another, with sadness in their eyes.

Chen Xun led the big black bull and walked towards them. His steps were heavy and slow, and his eyes showed neither sadness nor joy.

They left, completely leaving Panning City...

……

Another year has passed by in a hurry, and countless prayer lanterns are flying in Panning City. The mountain wind is blowing. Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu sit on the top of the mountain and look out from a distance, silently making wishes in their hearts.

This year's longevity points are still added to the essence of all things, which is very important to them.

"Old Niu, let's go."

Chen Xun smiled slightly. He was much more mature now, with a sophisticated expression in his expression, "Brother Fatty is still waiting for us."

"Moo."

The big black cow nodded and reluctantly looked at the praying lantern in the sky in the distance. They used to put it in the city every year. Even if they were in Ningyun Mountains, they would go back once at the end of the year.

Two figures slowly walked down the mountain, with inexplicable meaning in their eyes.

At the foot of the mountain, a little fat man showed shrewdness in his eyes. He was wearing a luxurious brocade robe and seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Fat man!"

A shout came from the distance. It was Chen Xun who was leading the big black cow. There was a smile on his lips, and he looked so harmless.

"Brother Xun."

The little fat man cupped his hands and smiled, looking old-fashioned, "The road to becoming an immortal is long, but you should not be too greedy in the mortal world."

Little Fatty is on the third level of Qi Refining and is a well-known 'intermediary' for casual cultivators in the Ningyun Mountains. He specializes in taking casual cultivators to participate in the annual Immortal Ascension Conference. He makes a lot of money and is very popular.

"Fat brother is absolutely right."

Chen Xun nodded with a smile, but he was slandering in his heart. If you are not greedy, then why did you get bribed by some precious medicinal materials? You look like you are in the mortal world.

But he also understood that if the agent didn't say so, who would go to the Immortal Ascension Conference.

"Brother Xun, do you want to bring a cow with you?"

The little fat man frowned slightly, this was another price, "If you enter the Immortal Sect, it's better to deal with this black cow in advance."

"Fat brother, you're kidding me. With my qualifications, I can't get in if I want to. I just want to expand my knowledge."

"Brother Xun has a good character. No wonder he can cultivate to the second level of Qi Refining at such a young age."

"Fat brother, can't you see that I am a medicine collector? I picked a magical medicine a few years ago and accidentally ate it."

Chen Xun said carelessly. At first glance, he looked like a young man who was not very experienced in the world.

They are now able to skillfully use the essence of all things to block the magic power in their bodies, and outsiders cannot detect their strength at all. This is really the only way to "settle down and live in peace" and "have enough food and clothing".

"That's it." A flash of realization flashed in the little fat man's eyes, dispelling some of his doubts.

"Brother Xun, do you know why these major sects hold immortal ascension conferences?"

The little fat man led Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu forward, gradually walking deeper into the mountains. On the way, they met several casual cultivators, which frightened Chen Xun.

However, they looked very indifferent, as if they knew the little fat man. They looked at Chen Xun twice and then left.

"I hope Fat Brother can clarify his doubts." Chen Xun's posture was quite low, which greatly benefited the little fat man.

"In addition to the disciples sent by various sects to recruit disciples, there are also a large number of casual cultivators living outside."

The little fat man talked eloquently, "Those people all set foot on the path of immortality due to many unexpected reasons, and there are many talented people among them."

"Brother Fatty is right. If he is buried, it will be a loss for all the major immortal sects."

"Hey, that's right. I've been doing this for many years, and the number of casual cultivators is like crucian carp crossing the river every year."

The little fat man sighed and kept sighing, "This is also a great opportunity for the major factions to expand their strength. Who doesn't want to go further?"

"The main thing is that we have to have people like Fat Brother, otherwise there will be no chance for us casual cultivators."

Chen Xun's words were sincere and deeply touching.

The little fat man suddenly patted Chen Xun on the shoulder, with a look of admiration in his eyes. He originally wanted to add more money, so let him forget it.

He has also seen too many casual cultivators die in vain, so he is more open-minded than them. There is no hope of building a foundation, so it is better to enjoy the world.

"Brother Xun, let me say one more thing."

"Fat brother, please give me some advice."

"These sects have very high requirements for the qualifications for cultivating immortals. If you don't have the chance, you still have to be more open-minded and don't be disturbed by your inner demons."

The little fat man said sincerely that this was the first time he had seen such a spiritual cultivator. Those cultivators in the past were so awesome that they called themselves immortals.

When they entered the Immortal Ascension Conference, they discovered the cruelty of the truth. They were often a little crazy and did some unpredictable things.

"Remember what Fat Brother said." Chen Xun stopped and solemnly said.

"Okay, let's go."

The little fat man smiled and continued to lead the way. Gradually, they were about to reach a valley, surrounded by heavy fog and unable to see their fingers.

"Brother Xun, this is it, Jiuxing Valley."

The little fat man stood with his hands behind his hands and looked towards the fog, "This is the formation established by the joint efforts of all factions. If a mortal enters by mistake, he will get lost here and be sent out later."

"Can I just go in first?"

Chen Xun asked subconsciously, with shock in his eyes. These heavy fogs were actually composed of formations and had changed the sky.

"Of course, the formation can identify the magic power in the monk's body."

The little fat man chuckled and said, "Brother Xun, let's just say goodbye. I have to go and bring other casual cultivators."

"Okay, thank you Fat Brother." Chen Xun held his hands in his hands, with joy in his eyes.

The little fat man nodded, turned and left, extremely chic.

"Old Niu, we have arrived...the world of immortal cultivators."

"Moo~~Moo~~"

Chen Xun and Dahei Niu stood outside, just like the day they first arrived in Panning City, trembling all over and feeling even more excited than then.

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