Seeking the Way of Immortality

Ordinary people are so simple, and the way they express their feelings seems monotonous, but it is this simple feeling that makes Wu Zheng feel a touch of warmth after getting used to the cold-blooded world of cultivation.

For Liu Chan, Wu Zheng might just have a momentary impulse, or it might be a trace of his humanity that has not yet been wiped out. It has nothing to do with anything else. Wu Zheng believed that since God allowed him to encounter such a thing, he must have arranged it.

When a person is lonely for a long time, he always wants something more, such as caring!

Liu Chan has fallen into a deep lethargy. This girl, who is less than ten years old, has been alone with her seriously ill mother until now. The ups and downs can be imagined. She has already shouldered too much on her young shoulders. Wu Zheng's appearance relaxed her tense nerves. Coupled with the safe burial of her mother, her nervous mood felt a little relaxed and calm. As for the future, she could never imagine so many things at this time. question.

After all, she is only a seven or eight-year-old child.

After sending everyone away, Wu Zheng returned to the room. Only now did he have time to look at Liu Chan carefully.

The slightly immature little face is full of strength, just like Wu Zheng who lived alone in the past. There are faint traces of tears on his small face. His body is thin and slender, and he is weak. There is almost no blood on his face. Wu Zheng He brought a basin of hot water and carefully wiped the dust off her face.

Although life was unsatisfactory, Liu Chan's linen clothes were washed cleanly. Even the tear stains on her face were caused by not having enough time to wash them.

A touch of the neck reveals a touch of white and tender skin, although there is no blood color, but it looks so clean.

Her face is beautiful, delicate, and resolute. She is not stunningly beautiful, but she is also rare and beautiful. It is not difficult to see that if Liu Chan can join a wealthy family, then in a few years she will become a beauty who will conquer the country.

Both her parents died, and meeting Wu Zheng was both her luck and her misfortune.

Fortunately, she met Wu Zheng. If it had been anyone else, I don't know what kind of fate she would have suffered. Before this, Wu Zheng had not carefully observed Liu Chan's physique. Now when he calmed down, Wu Zheng's spiritual consciousness came out of his body and surrounded Liu Chan tightly.

"Well, it turned out to be a rare wind spirit root. I didn't expect to encounter such a single spiritual root in a place like this. How could she take care of her sick mother alone for three years at her age?"

"Well, that's it."

"It turns out to be the power of Baiye Ginseng."

"It turns out that the wind spirit root can absorb the wind-attributed spiritual power between heaven and earth. I wonder if she is lucky or unlucky to meet me!"

"Forget it! Now that we have met, it is fate!"

Immediately, Wu Zheng didn't think about anything else and started practicing unshakably every day.

As we all know, the chance that a mortal monk can meet a mortal with spiritual roots is one in a billion. You must know that not everyone is suitable for cultivation. Of course, it does not mean that there are no people who can cultivate in mortal cities.

There are powerful people who enter Taoism through martial arts; there are people who enter Taoism through books; there are people who enter Taoism through skills; there are even people who enter Taoism in gratitude for the power of heaven and earth at the time of life and death, and so on, there are countless others.

Spiritual root cannot determine a person's destiny, it is just a reference.

Liu Chan can possess wind-attribute spiritual roots, which may be related to her living environment. After all, she lives at the foot of a mountain, and her father is a hunter. Naturally, she can eat a lot of delicacies and game. Maybe she ate unknown food at that time. Spiritual objects are not necessarily the same.

Baiye Ginseng, as the name suggests, is a kind of spiritual ginseng with hundreds of leaves. It is also Liu Chan's chance. Liu Chan's family was relatively poor when she was a child, and after her mother gave birth to her, her body was weaker than that of ordinary babies. , her father knew a little bit about pharmacology, and he usually looked around for medicinal materials in the mountains when he went hunting.

One day, when his father was going up the mountain, he accidentally encountered a ginseng. At that time, he didn't know what it was, but it exuded a strange fragrance, so his father picked the ginseng.

Originally, his father planned to find someone to identify it before taking it. He never thought that Liu Chan was very ill that day, and his mother was at a loss, so she gave this piece of ginseng to Liu Chan.

Unexpectedly, Liu Chan fell into a coma for a day and a night after taking this ginseng, scaring her parents so much that they were sweating profusely. Strangely enough, from then on, Liu Chan's health got better and better day by day, and she even became sick again. Never got sick.

As soon as his father saw that this thing was effective, he went deep into the mountains to search for it. He never thought that he would never find one again, but he lost his life.

Liu Chan's family was also in trouble because of the sudden death of his father, and there was also the scene just now.

Children from poor families will become parents early!

Suffering did not knock Liu Chan down, but instead tempered her perseverance.

Wind spirit roots are mutated spiritual roots, which are rarer than any single spiritual root among the five elements. Wu Zheng has only seen one index in all his years of traveling around the world.

Wu Zheng thought that the Hundred-leaf Ginseng that Liu Chan took must be refining the artistic conception of wind, otherwise Liu Chan's father's strength would never be able to defeat that Hundred-leaf Ginseng.

Of course, as for why Liu Chan woke up after being in a coma for a day and a night, and recovered from the illness she brought in the fetus, Wu Zheng thought, it should be that Liu Chan's mother left behind disadvantages when she was born. Afterwards, there is a hint of Yin power in the body.

By chance, the medicinal power of the ginseng and the power of yin merged with each other. Originally, ginseng belongs to yin, not to mention the power of yin, but if the artistic conception of wind is added to it, it will be hard to say!

And the ginseng that can integrate the spirit of wind must be at least a thousand years old, or even longer, otherwise the wind spirit root in Liu Chan's body would never form.

After all, the mutual integration of this kind of attribute power is not something that Wu Zheng can understand now.

Of course, the most valuable thing is that Liu Chan is still alive and well, but at this time, Liu Chan's meridians and body have been destroyed.

Fortunately, she met Wu Zheng, and with Wu Zheng's methods, I think he will definitely be able to make Liu Chan healed.

Wu Zheng's cultivation has entered the right track, and the nine golden pills in his body continuously provide true essence, washing Wu Zheng's meridians.

While Wu Zheng was practicing, he also browsed the rosary left by Yin Hong in his mind, enriching his experience and knowledge.

"The true meaning of the innate, the innate magical power." Wu Zheng murmured.

The "Nine Turns of Reincarnation" revised by Yin Hong for him that day proposed that Wu Zheng could comprehend a kind of innate magical power every time he advanced to a major realm.

Dugu Ba proposed that Wu Zheng concentrate his own true meaning while practicing.

What is the difference between true meaning and divine power?

During this period of time, this question has been bothering him all the time, which is why he is not in a hurry to practice again. After all, any wrong step will lead to eternal damnation.

Wu Zheng is very clear about this.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed quietly.

The sound of chickens and dogs barking could be heard on the street.

Wu Zheng jumped up, looked at Liu Chan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, left the room quietly, and started a day's work.

For breakfast, Wu Zheng was particularly attentive, after all, Liu Chan's current physical condition was really worrying, not to mention that she was in the stage of growing up.

So Wu Zheng used a Peiyuan Pill, of course, this Peiyuan Pill had been diluted countless times by Wu Zheng, otherwise Liu Chan would definitely not be able to bear it with her current physical condition.

The rice porridge was cooking in the pot. Wu Zheng had already cleaned up and started to practice boxing and sword in the yard. The locust flowers were falling, the breeze was blowing, and the sky in April was still so late.

The little turtle and the little black dog had also woken up and were playing around Wu Zheng.

Suddenly Wu Zheng stopped practicing sword because there was a noise in the house. Liu Chan had obviously woken up from her deep sleep.

But she started to cry. After all, in an unfamiliar environment, without the company of her relatives, a seven or eight-year-old girl was just a child no matter how strong she was.

The little turtle was surprised and circled around the well. The little black dog was puzzled and called "Wang, Wang" to the house.

The call seemed to scare Liu Chan, and the crying stopped abruptly.

Wu Zheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, put away his long sword, opened the door, and walked into the room where Liu Chan was sleeping.