Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Zhenyan really didn't know what he had done.

He only felt a chill just now, and his mind was a little flustered, but his body seemed to see the fish on the chopping board. He could chop or cut into slices, at most, his skills were a little rusty.

In fact, Zhenyan did it.

His body moved on its own, cutting the ball of black water in half with a single strike.

So, [Sword Skill Level [-], First Glimpse of the Way], does it still have such an effect?

Zhenyan's alchemy and knife skill bar improved, so he used it to cook porridge and cut meat. He didn't want to go to actual combat. After all, he didn't fight with people much before, let alone use a knife.

But what happened to the black water?

Zhenyan stared blankly at the water pool.

The other side of the pool was still pitch black, and nothing could be seen, but there were children all over the ground.

How did these children come back?

"...Young Master." At this time, Mr. Wu came over.

He stared at Zhenyan, but there was no expression of joy or relaxation, only warning in his eyes.

Zhenyan didn't notice Mr. Wu's expression, he hurriedly checked the conditions of the children.

Fortunately, they are all alive.

Zhenyan breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Mr. Wu and Sheng Yuniao: "Let's take them back quickly!"

"Yo, how did these people appear?" Shengyu, this silly bird, is still out of state.Fortunately, it was not stupid to the end, remembering that Zhenyan swung the sword just now, and the children appeared, it finally came to its senses: "Could it be that the young master just encountered danger?"

"What danger?!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded above the crowd.

Hearing this voice, Mr. Wu didn't say anything, but Shengyu's feathers stood on end, and the whole bird instantly showed what it was like to be dumbfounded.

Zhi Zhenyan froze for a moment, raised his head and smiled:

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Nangong Qin waved his sleeves and sent the children back to the village.

The village chief and others soon received the news and came back.

But no one showed a happy expression because they found the child. On the contrary, everyone looked at the student dormitory tremblingly, as if it was a dragon's pool and a tiger's lair there. Go to the dormitory.

Hei Hu went in with the village chief.

Anyway, it was originally Nangong Qin's mount, and if he escaped from the monk, he could not escape from the temple.

It's just that before Heihu entered the house, he took a hard look at Shengyu Bird who was hiding under the eaves like a quail, and regretted not biting off that silly bird's neck earlier.

Take that fairy baby Pimple out for a walk at night, how did that idiot bird head come up with it!

Heihu now only hopes that the fairy will be more gentle when peeling his skin.

However, Nangong Qin didn't care about these idlers at all. He was holding onto Zhenyan for the seventh inspection, lest his Zhenyan bump into something.

Zhenyan was very embarrassed by being touched.

Before, in the pitch-black environment in the wilderness, he touched it, no one saw it anyway, but what does it look like to be inspected like a chicken in the public, and his students are still here!

Zhenyan struggled and said, "I'm fine—"

"Be careful." Nangong Qin didn't let go. He felt that it was not enough to just touch it a few times to check for wounds. He also had to use spiritual power to circulate ten or eight times in Zhenyan's body to make sure there was no internal injury. .

"I'm really fine," Zhenyan felt that he should stop being a human being if this continues, struggling to divert Nangong Qin's attention: "In comparison, those children are still unconscious! It's more important to check them... count me Please, Grandpa~~"

Only then did Nangong Qin look at the others.

But following Nangongqin's gaze, the room became more and more silent. Only then did Zhenyan realize that everyone else was lowering their heads, not even daring to look at Nangongqin.

As for being so scared?Is the level difference in the world of cultivating immortals so severe?

Zhenyan thought strangely.

What he didn't know was that when ordinary people saw Nangong Qin, they would feel a terrifying spiritual pressure. The suppression of that kind of power level not only made people instinctively fear, but also actively suppressed and deprived low-level monks of their spiritual power.

For example, Azusa Ran, she now feels like she is standing naked in the snow.

And Azusa knows a little more.

She knows that there are different types of spiritual pressure, and they are also the masters of the Mahayana period. Some people's spiritual power is strong and thick, some people's spiritual power is invisible, and some people's spiritual power is continuous and long-lasting, but when it comes to Nangongqin, it is pure killing. The aura crushed and crushed all existence, eliminating the exhausted terrifying spiritual power.

Nangongqin possessed such spiritual pressure, she was born to destroy this world!

At this moment, Zi Ran couldn't help suspecting that she had made a mistake.

Did the Zhengdao League in the previous life have some difficulties, so they had to attack Nangongqin?

Maybe it's right to win over Nangong Zhenyan?

It's also a shame that Nangong Zhenyan dared to follow such a terrifying person.

Ziran felt that she seemed to be able to understand the other party's betrayal of Nangongqin in her previous life.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help raising her eyes, but found that although Yun Jing beside her pretended to lower her head, she was actually peeking at that side as if nothing had happened.

Yun Jing noticed Zi Ran's gaze, and raised the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help gossiping in a low voice: "Their relationship is really good~~"

...Why is Yun Jing's tone so weird?People are relatives connected by blood, isn't it normal to have a good relationship?

No, why is Yun Jing not afraid at all? !

Azusa suddenly remembered that Yun Jing seemed to be born immune to the spiritual pressure of senior monks, and even met the real immortals in the upper realm without being moved, like... like the current Nangong Zhenyan?

Ziran couldn't help but look at Nangong Zhenyan again.

This time she directly met a pair of abyss-like eyes.

Azusa Ran trembled all over, lowered her head subconsciously, and almost fell to her knees.

Nangong Qin casually looked away.

He noticed the communication between the two little girls over there—in fact, he could feel the crawling of ants in the village under the cover of his spiritual pressure—but he didn’t bother to pay attention to the little girl, and people said that he and Zhenyan has a good relationship.

Nangongqin felt that he and Zhenyan had a good relationship.

Nangong Immortal's mood finally improved a bit, and he finally went to check on those children.

Unlike when he checked Zhenyan, he didn't touch a single finger of these children, he just circled them with his spiritual power.

"It's mostly fine," Nangong Qin said, but he raised his hand, picked out the unconscious Shenyou, and let him float into the air: "But, what is this?"

"?" Probably a human?Have demon blood?

Zhenyan thought so.

In his eyes, the child Shen Miao was similar to his name "Sweet Soy Sauce", swarthy.

But it's much more normal for a child with a bigger than a bear's head.

Lu Dayong also didn't understand the intention of Nangongqin's question, he replied tremblingly: "Okay, it seems to be a child of the Shen family?"

"Let his family come to see me." Nangong Qin ordered.

"Yes!" The village head hurriedly lowered his head and said, immediately some villagers ran out of the village.

Nangongqin's order cannot be delayed.

"Ancestor, is there something wrong with this child?" Zhenyan asked.

"Generally there is no danger," Nangong Qin stroked Zhenyan's hair gently: "If you like it, you can keep it."

...these are students, not pets!

Zhenyan twitched the corner of his mouth. He wanted to ask more clearly, but seeing Nangong Qin's expression, he worried that the ancestor would continue to "care" about him in front of so many people, so he hurriedly walked towards those children.

"Since there is no problem, let's send the person to the room!" Zhenyan said: "Everyone has worked hard, it's better to rest early!"

Seeing this, Nangongqin also knew that Zhenyan would not go back with him at ease if he didn't settle the children well tonight, so Nangongqin didn't step forward to make trouble, but just waved his hand and asked others to help.

Seeing this, everyone felt as if they were being pardoned, and quickly left the room, not daring to stay in front of this ancestor for a second longer.

Only one person remained.

"Nangong Immortal." Mr. Wu said respectfully.

"..." Nangong Qin gave the other party a cold look.

"May I ask you, are you sure... the young master is really your blood?" Mr. Wu asked.

"What do you mean?!" Nangong Qin said coldly.

Mr. Wu immediately knelt on the ground.

For Mr. Wu whose spiritual roots were completely broken, he couldn't bear Nangongqin's spiritual pressure at all. As long as he stood in front of Nangongqin, it was like enduring a living cut. This was the result of Nangongqin's usual restraint.

But just at this moment, Nangong Qin's spiritual pressure increased slightly, Mr. Wu's whole body was bleeding, and there was not a single piece of skin that was intact.

But Mr. Wu endured such pain and insisted: "Tonight, thanks to the young master who killed the strange, those children were rescued, but you should know..."

"The only thing that can kill 'weird' is 'weird' itself!"

And 'weird' isn't human at all.

Of course, it couldn't be the real Nangong Zhenyan.