I'm afraid of myself

"This, this..."

Feng Chuixi broke out in cold sweat and wanted to find a place to hide, but before he could do so, Leng Baijun stopped his movements with a cold snort.

Put away the ancient Luo sword, the sword mounds scattered all over the place invisible, only the spiritual energy of the stars flew into the sky.

Leng Baijun stared at He Jinyang with a pair of snowy eyes under his white eyebrows.

Although he has a hot temper, he is not stupid. He knew that the opponent didn't give his best in the fight just now.

"Are you testing me?"

After thinking about it, only this answer can explain the other party's transient attitude.

"why?"

He didn't understand.

He Jinyang was slightly surprised, he didn't expect the person in front of him to ask such a question.

"is it necessary?"

Leng Baijun frowned, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no one paid attention to him jumping up and down, smiling and interrupting.

"Mr. Leng Bai admires you very much, he wants to know you."

"..."

The blush spread from under the collar to the bottom of the earlobe at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mr. Leng Bai quickly turned his head and shouted angrily: "The wind blows west!"

Feng Chuxi: "Yes, yes, don't be shy, I'm helping you too, it's only because of your temper that you don't fight anymore."

Leng Baijun was so annoyed that he almost drew his sword on the spot. The Gu Luo sword buzzed and trembled in the sword box, but a laughing voice sounded.

"I'm He Jinyang."

what!

Mr. Leng Bai, Feng Chuixi and the two pairs of eyes that give people a different feeling quickly aimed at the person who made the sound.

He Jinyang still had that expressionless face, but for some reason it felt much softer than before.

Leng Baijun suddenly felt uncomfortable, walked around, and handed over the right to speak to Feng Chuixi.

This has always been their way of getting along, and Feng Chuxi didn't find it strange. Touching the bridge of his nose, he smiled and said, "Let's change places."

In front of a pair of eyes, the low-key son of the blue dragon, Alexander.

He Jinyang was noncommittal.

The three of them moved away, but this did not mean that the Immortal Awakening Conference was over.

Every year, the number of dead people in the Xianjue Conference will be very high, which is equivalent to a large-scale fighting. However, this year, due to someone intervening halfway, the number of deaths is even higher than in previous years. This means that the right side that formulates the rules must reconsider How to deal with the second game, the originally prepared model is no longer applicable.

Everyone who participated in the Xianjue Conference was notified by the Jiansheng School, which means that the second competition will start ten days later. Before that, everyone will rest in Takizawa County near the island where the Xianjue Conference is held.

Takizawa County is a diverse street market that covers food, accommodation, and accommodation. In addition to hotels that provide food, accommodation, and rest, the entire county is a business. Except for the annual Xianjue Conference, which is so lively, this place is a ghost town on weekdays, empty.

The wind and the west brought the two of them to an inn named Wanjia in Takizawa County.

There are not many people in the inn, except for the yawning boss who is resting on the table. The guests who are supposed to come are all going to watch the Immortal Sense Conference. They may not have thought that the first session of the conference would end so soon. According to past experience, The first game was also the one with the largest number of people, and it took almost midnight for people to return.

The three of them seemed to be blown away by the wind, and they were already the only three guests in this county. To be honest, the boss was quite surprised.

But in the end, it is a business that can open a shop near the Xianjue Conference, and the response is extremely fast. Before they can open their mouths, Xiaoer is very professional and greets them. With a smile on his face, he can't tell that the lazy just wanted to find flies. The appearance of beating.

"Oh, the guests came here really early, is it a tip or a hotel?"

At this time, two of the three were taciturn, at least the one who seemed taciturn had to let the most active one appear.

Feng Chuixi didn't let the waiter in the shop wink his eyes, "Eat, you know."

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, and his expression quickly became serious, "I understand!"

He Jinyang and Leng Baijun gave each other a puzzled look, not understanding what was going on with the conversation like a secret signal, but they would understand when they were at the table.

The waiter delivered the food and wine one after another, then threw a dozen handkerchiefs over his shoulders, and watched the wind blowing westward confidently.

Feng Feixi gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

"The pine wine brewed by Qingsonglian, Qingsonglian must be 500 years old, otherwise it will not have this taste!"

As soon as the wine was on the table, Feng Chuixi poured wine for the two of them graciously, and he couldn't stop talking.

"The meat of the thunder orange bird is rich in innate lightning attributes and full of aura. When paired with the oyster inflammation used in this cooking, the effect is definitely not one plus one equals two, and the taste is endless, especially for the monks of Leilingen. There have been rumors that some monks have eaten the meat of this thunder orange bird, and broke through from foundation establishment to tranquil sea realm in one fell swoop. Although I don’t know what kind of spiritual root you are, but try it quickly, it’s rare to miss it!”

A plate of orange soup was pushed in front of him. The pieces of meat were finely sliced, but the aura of the dishes before birth could still be seen.

He Jinyang: "..."

"The steamed eggs made by Guanglun Eggs are very generous!"

At this moment, Feng Chuixi suddenly let out a strange cry, and Xiao Er said proudly, "I knew that you are a good customer."

Leng Baijun twitched his brows, "Your store is really powerful in talking about the beast's eggs."

The second elder brother recognized the crane pattern on Leng Baijun's body, and he didn't dare to speculate like the wind blowing west, and respectfully said: "Actually, the chef in our shop has a special hobby, and he often finds opportunities to go out to find rare ingredients. The beast’s egg was found by him during one of his travels, and it’s because of his luck that he can bring it out today.”

Feng Chuixi squinted his eyes and gave a thumbs up!

The second brother smiled slightly, turned and left, hiding his achievements and fame.

Mr. Leng Bai: "..."

Feng Chuixi felt Leng Baijun's cold stare and quickly returned to normal, and hurriedly greeted them: "Try it quickly, try it quickly!"

In fact, except for the Thunder Orange Bird and the Beast's Egg, all the dishes on this table are famous, but the purpose of their coming here is not to eat...

He Jinyang said: "Is Guanglun Beast so hard to come by?"

Mr. Leng Bai: "..."

Feng Chuixi exaggerated: "You don't know Guanglun Beast?"

He Jinyang was silent, and answered him with puzzled eyes.

Seeing this look, Feng Chuixi grinned as if he had found a friend: "Guanglun Beast is the name given by this thousand-year-old re-composition of the Alien Beast. You should know if I change my name, Bai Ze, do you know?"

Surprise flashed in He Jinyang's eyes: "Isn't that an ancient and modern beast?"

Feng Chuixi said: "Of course it's not the real Bai Ze, it's the mixed blood left by Bai Ze, who has been mixed in this millennium, and the blood has been messed up, otherwise there would be no eggs. But the taste of this egg is very good , Legend has it that if you eat it, even a taciturn person will be eloquent, but it’s really hard to find, basically it takes hundreds of years to find one.”

He Jinyang murmured, "Is that so? The talisman of the beast... has been written again?" He tentatively added a word.

Feng Chuixi didn't seem to notice that something was wrong, he felt a headache and took out a folding fan to pat his head out of nowhere.

"Of course, many divine beasts with pure spiritual power were extinct in the last millennium, leaving only remnants. The remnants of the last millennium have now lost their intelligence and become edible rare beasts. They are no longer protected spirit beasts. It’s like this every year, and almost every millennium has to be repeated, which has become a routine, and speaking of it, which millennium are you in?”

He Jinyang didn't say a word, intending to use his eyes to understand again, but this time it didn't work very well, Feng Chuixi looked at him with a smile, and opened and closed the fan in his hand.

Knowing that this meant that he couldn't avoid it, the system also told him before that monks who are also practicing immortality may have discord, but there will never be people with corrupt morals, so they can be trusted.

Therefore, He Jinyang tentatively named a species from the era of the Godly Wind Immortal.

"Little Yanling Python, which era do you think it is?"

When the words fell to the ground, the wind of sipping wine spewed out on the spot, and even Mr. Leng Bai changed his indifferent face to show a look of astonishment.

Feng Chuixi picked up the fan and slapped it fiercely, "You are not only a thousand years old, you are a spiritual species from 2 years ago. According to records, this kind of spiritual beast perished as early as the last catastrophe. The beast talisman is gone, and the book of divine beasts has not yet been released, what era are you an old monster, this is too scary?"

Leng Baijun: "The wind blows west!"

Mr. Leng Bai's warning came from his ear, but Feng Chuixi couldn't control himself, the secret of He Jinyang tickled his heart, and he wanted to find out and understand.

Stared at by a pair of deliberately enlarged eyes, He Jinyang picked up the wine he poured for himself in a concealed manner, with an old-fashioned tone.

"Has it been so long?"

Leng Baijun blurted out: "Could it be true?"

He Jinyang looked at him silently, "I don't lie," whoever believes is stupid.

Leng Baijun became serious: "Is that so..."

He Jinyang: "..." Do you really believe it?

Feng Chuixi coughed several times in a row, of course he could see the speechlessness on He Jinyang's face, he waved his hands with a grin.

"Your master must have told you, right?"

It can be said that most of the inheritance of Xiaoyanlingpython is a sect that has been inherited from ancient times. This kind of sect is not only a few people guarding the mountain gate, but it is like the Jiansheng sect, which is well-known far and wide.

Except that he was frightened at the beginning, but soon he realized that he had misunderstood, and then he could easily be deceived into thinking that the other party was a monk in the hidden world sect who devoted himself to practicing the way of heaven. Contact, so common sense still exists in the previous era, that is, the period when the sect was hidden from the world.

Not to mention, because most of the monks have retreated for decades, such a conjecture is still very consistent with the status quo, but it is far from the truth.

He Jinyang didn't say a word when he heard what he said, as if he had acquiesced.

Leng Baijun's complexion is not good, he feels that he has been tricked again.

Feng Chuixi hurriedly comforted his upright little partner, coughed twice, then turned to He Jinyang and said, "You carry the ancient inheritance and..." His eyes glanced at Jie Zhan, who had not been taken back by him in the Zifu, "Immortal weapon, you need Be careful, now is not the same as it was back then. Since no one has ascended for thousands of years, people in the comprehension world are fluctuating. Anything related to the fairy world will become the target of public criticism. I hope you can understand that the two of us have no ill intentions towards you, but others may not. "

He Jinyang's heart flashed with astonishment. He looked at the frank and frank Feng Weixi, and then at Leng Baijun, who had never felt malicious even though he had acted at first sight. This was the first time he accepted such pure kindness, and it was also the first time he took the initiative poke system.

"Is this a cultivator?"

[System: Now you understand why you are here. 】

The true immortal way has always had a pure and kind heart. If there is no kindness, the immortal way will not be accomplished.

The author has something to say: the formal setting of my Immortal Cultivation Essay will be very different from the past, and there will be many personal settings, such as the way of upgrading.

Building the Foundation (Level [-]) —— Tranquil Sea (Level [-]) —— Casting the Body (Level [-]) —— Pillar (Level [-])

Moreover, in the setting, Jinghai used to be similar to a folk alchemist, and after Jinghai, Lingyuansheng really stepped into the world of cultivation.

The world of comprehension counts millennia as a count, that is, statistics. There is absolutely no way to know the age of monks. If you have lived for too long, I will ask you which millennium you were born as a base to roughly judge the living environment of the other party and prevent yourself from being impolite. , is also a way of inquiring.

Well, let’s popularize these for the time being.