It's night, everything is silent.

The weak moonlight shines into the bottom of the cave and falls on the lush green plants, as if covered with a layer of gauze, giving it an unreal beauty.

A long black shadow slowly climbed down along the vines, like flowing water, without making any sound, and fell to the ground after a while.

The black shadow's goal was clear, and it headed straight for the green plant in the rock wall. Almost when it was about to approach, Ying Chuyan suddenly opened his eyes.

"who."

"Ang?" An Ning woke up in shock and looked at Ying Chuyan who stood on guard and had no clue, "What's wrong?"

"Don't you feel anything is wrong?"

Ying Chuyan frowned, there was clearly a wave of power just now, but why did it suddenly disappear.

"No." Aning shook his head, "You haven't seen a ghost, have you?"

"...Maybe." After carefully observing the surroundings, Ying Chuyan found nothing unusual, so he responded casually.

"Ah, well, I, I, I might be afraid of this ghost."

After hearing the reply, Aning suddenly felt a chill around him, and something felt wrong everywhere he looked.

"Ghosts don't eat flowers, so what are you afraid of?" Ying Chuyan found it a bit funny that a demon was actually afraid of ghosts.

"I'm afraid! Ying Chuyan, come over here quickly." Aning waved to people.

But Ying Chuyan, who was over there, had no intention of coming over. Instead, he sat on the spot, closed his eyes and calmed down, and then said a word lightly.

"You are already a mature plant, you have to learn to accept being afraid."

"I don't want it, come here." Aning stretched out the branches, held his hand tightly, and climbed up the arm in circles, as if to drag the person over.

Ying Chuyan lowered his head and watched her entanglement getting tighter and tighter. He raised his hand and gently grabbed the branch that continued to move forward. "I just lied to you. There is no ghost."

"I don't believe it." Aning wrapped his hand tightly, "If you don't come over, I'm going to drag you away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Chuyan felt his hand being pulled up, but the force was very small. He suddenly regretted what he had just said casually, "Let go."

"I do not want!"

"How can I get over if you don't let go?" Ying Chuyan twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the green plants opposite.

Are you really afraid of ghosts?

Hearing this, Aning retreated from the branches and leaves, and Ying Chuyan quickly came to her side.

One person and one flower sit together like this.

Aning glanced at the young man who was meditating with his eyes closed. He was already nearby. She was not that scared, but she was still scared.

She reached out from the branches and gently hooked the other person's wrist, "Ying Chuyan, talk to me."

The young man opened his eyes and looked at the green plants beside him. This was the first time he had seen her up close in the past two days.

After being silent for a while, he asked her, "How long have you been here."

"I don't remember clearly, it must have been many years." Aning thought about it carefully. She didn't keep time, so she didn't know how long she had been here.

Ying Chuyan's eyes moved slightly, everything in the world has a spirit, and there are countless demons who want to cultivate themselves. Among them, having their own spiritual consciousness is the first step of cultivation, and the cultivation to this step can take anywhere from a hundred to a thousand years.

So she must have stayed here for more than a hundred years.

"Ying Chuyan, you are from outside. Can you tell me what the outside world is like?"

Ying Chuyan has been practicing with his master in the mountains since he was a child, but he rarely goes out into the world. The few times he goes down the mountain are just for training.

So he told her as much as he could.

Aning also enjoyed listening to it.

"I really want to transform quickly. The world outside is so exciting."

"The outside world is wonderful but also full of dangers. If you go out because you are too shallow, you will only end up being made into elixirs." Ying Chuyan poured cold water on her mercilessly.

"Ah..." Aning was a little frustrated.

"So you have to practice hard and become an immortal as soon as possible. Then no one can hurt you."

After catching the last few words, Aning suddenly understood and asked curiously: "Does it take a long time to become an immortal?"

"As long as you practice hard and don't do anything harmful to nature, it will be a matter of time before you become an immortal."

Ying Chuyan thought carefully before telling her tactfully that becoming an immortal does not take a long time. To become an immortal, a mortal needs to cultivate and enter the transformation stage. However, from ancient times to the present, there are only a few people who can enter the transformation stage, because mortals The lifespan is limited, and most people have only reached the Soul Gathering Stage after working hard throughout their lives. Only a few people with extraordinary talents can reach the Nascent Soul. Above the Nascent Soul, there are still voids, distractions, transformations, and finally the Nascent Soul. Transformation environment.

It is difficult for a mortal to become an immortal, let alone a demon?

He once heard his master say that the process of cultivating demons is more difficult than that of humans, but their lifespans are very long. If you want to become an immortal, you not only need to enter the stage of transformation, but also need to go through nine thunders to wash away the demonic energy on your body. However, the thunders in the sky are extremely dangerous. If you cannot withstand it, you will probably be struck to pieces.

It wasn't that Ying Chuyan didn't want to tell her, but it was useless to tell her now.

After all, there has been no precedent for a demon to become an immortal in hundreds of years.

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