So What If You've Been Reborn?

There is no such thing as time in the fairy world.

There is no need to calculate the lifespan of an immortal for one hundred thousand years. When it is about to arrive, there will naturally be signs of the five declines of heaven and man. The twelve hours a day, compared with this long period of time, seems extremely small.

There is no day and night, no seasons.

Because the immortal has tempered and reforged the bones of the immortal body, it will not change. When you are a mortal, you can feel the age of the bone, but now there is no such convenience. Immortals usually count the time by looking at the spirit flower and spirit tree in front of their house, and then After a few more years, if you don't hold it steady, you can uncover the pill cover that has been refined for hundreds of years, and guess the time based on the heat.

Talking about things is basically recorded in terms of years. A few days ago is just a rough approximation, because no one can tell exactly how many days it is.

The monks who have just ascended through the tribulation are very uncomfortable with this. Some of them have cultivated to Xuanxian or even Daluojinxian, and they still get angry because they don’t know whether something happened three months ago or April. Feeling anxious.

In their words, the Immortal Realm lives a "foolish life".

A message came, all a few years ago.

After finally mingling under the seat of Xianjun, everything can be known as soon as possible, but this does not help much. The closer the two opposing forces of the fairy world are in this vortex, the faster they will die.

Those little immortals who spend their days in a daze may still live to the end of the world, but they don't have this chance, and die early in the battle. If they are lucky, they can go through the calamity and rebuild. Most of them are supernatural. Dispersed, the Three Realms will no longer exist.

Many immortals are tired of such endless battles, but they are too small and weak to change this situation. They can only choose a pleasing spiritual mountain in the fairy world, stay for a long time, and live their muddled lives.

——Maybe, in tens of thousands of years, the situation in the Immortal World will improve.

Holding this hope that cannot be expected, many real immortals are wandering outside, not working for the immortal monarch, nor entering places such as Kunlun, and have never even seen Tianhe in their entire lives.

Occasionally, when I looked up, I saw the immortals passing by in a hurry, and I shook my head and left after expressing emotion.

Live in a daze, just hoping for nothing.

When a strange fairy came, they looked around vigilantly. If the other person was just passing by and did not harm the spiritual flowers and plants, they might be able to chat a few words, chatting about the life that once dominated the world, and lamented the reality of becoming a fairy after a catastrophe. It's the pension.

In the south of Immortal Realm, 800 million miles away from Shengxiantai, there is a mountain range with earth fire, named Liuyan Mountain.

Because it is a good place for alchemy, it is more lively than other barren mountains and mountains in the fairy world. There are many immortals scattered here and there on the main peak and the surrounding mountains.

The ground fires in Liuyan Mountain are mixed and uneven.

Only people below Xuanxian can't get rid of the situation of using such inferior fire to make alchemy. The earth fire has swallowed up a lot of fairy energy, and the progress of cultivation here is slower.

Therefore, although this place is good, there is no major dispute. Occasionally, an unreasonable fairy will come and occupy other people's residences. The acupoint is formed, and there is rarely any life-and-death struggle for alchemy.

Liuyan mountain fire is divided into two places.

Near the Flowing Flame Yinhuo Earth Vein, there are large clumps of dark red spiritual grass, the branches and trees are all black. After stepping into the Earth Vein, one can feel an inexplicable anxiety, which disturbs the silent Six Thoughts.

The yang fire acts on the outside, and the yin fire burns the soul.

Without full cultivation, the little immortals would not dare to approach the Yinhuo Earth Vein.

But things are divided into two poles, yin and yang exist in the world, and there are always elixir that can only be successfully refined with yin fire, or the embryonic form of immortal artifacts that must be tempered once by yin fire. Ask someone to refine it for you.

"Here...here are two pieces of inferior quality Xuexin lotus root..."

The immortal who spoke also felt that the things he took out were really shabby, so he hurriedly added: "There is still a calming bead, I just ask alchemists to help me refine a batch of Qingyuan Yiqi pills."

There was no movement in the dark forest.

Xiaoxian couldn't hold back his face, he looked through the magic treasure in storage with a bitter face, of course he had good things, but he needed them himself, so he was reluctant to take them out.

Even the calming bead, he was going to sell it near Shengxiantai.

At this time, a slightly hoarse voice came from behind: "Add another calming bead."

The immortal was overjoyed, and was about to agree, when he saw the visitor wearing a dark robe, with his back slightly bent, his face scorched black, as if he had been burned by something, he felt a little uneasy at once: "May I ask what the alchemist's name is?" ?”

"The person who survived the near death has already forgotten his name and surname. If you practice alchemy, don't ask so many questions."

The little fairy holding the Xuexin lotus root concentration orb seemed to recall something from the other person's appearance, and blurted out: "Is it alchemist Chi? I have heard the name of a fairy friend before, so I don't think I will meet him by chance today."

Xiaoxian was beaming immediately, and hurriedly handed over the things: "Then please trouble Master Chi—"

A shout came from the black forest:

"Crazy Chi! You broke the rules of Liuyan Mountain!"

The man with a scorched face said coldly: "What are the rules in Liuyan Mountain? I have been here for many years, and I have always followed my own rules."

"You are willing to accept any kind of rubbish, and you have lost all the face of Liuyan Mountain Alchemist!"

Four or five immortals came out of the black forest, staring at Pill Master Chi with full hostility.

"Is it a face?"

Pill Master Chi said without emotion: "It's nothing more than my low asking price, which made these little immortals who came to ask for elixir feel lucky, refused to offer more good things, and complained behind your back about your black hearts, all over the sky. asking price."

"you!"

These words immediately embarrassed all the alchemists and the little fairy who asked for the medicine.

"All the alchemists in Liuyan Mountain are not related to each other, and they just help others in alchemy based on their preferences and rewards. Because of me, your business is not easy to do. You should also trouble me if you want to. Come on."

Pill Master Chi beckoned.

His palms are different from the scorched and blackened face, they are slender and fair, protruding out from under the dark toga, attracting people's attention, one feels that the person with these hands must be very dexterous.

The alchemists were furious, some wanted to retort, but were stopped by their companions.

On the contrary, Xiaoxian, who was waiting for alchemy, was very determined.

——In Liuyan Mountain, there was an alchemist who was seriously injured when crossing the catastrophe, and his meridians and bones could not be recovered, but he was very good at alchemy, and many people knew it.

This alchemist came about 300 years ago.

She has a withdrawn personality, doesn't name her surname, and refuses to communicate with others. She only chooses to reward others for alchemy based on her heart.

At first, he just picked up those things that other alchemists disliked, and others didn't care, but when he saw a valuable item and had a conflict with other alchemists, the immortals were shocked to find out that this person with the most beautiful appearance The ruined alchemist actually beat several real immortals to pieces.

But his own cultivation was somewhat incomprehensible to the immortals.

After carefully inquiring about its origin, some immortals said that this alchemist should be surnamed Chi. Live in Liuyan Mountain for a long time.

After staying in such a place with insufficient immortal energy and not conducive to cultivation for more than 300 years, it should be that he has not given up yet and still wants to find a teacher.

Chi Danshi is a very strange person, he helps people to make alchemy, once the matter is over, he will be a stranger to the immortal who asked for the elixir, when they meet again, it will be like meeting this person for the first time, and he will completely ignore other people's chats and expressions of friendship.

His strength is unpredictable, he walks alone, and sometimes he speaks words that no one can understand. The angry alchemists all call him a lunatic and want to drive him away by means of crowding out.

The alchemists worked very hard, and as for the effect—well, even people with long eyes can see it.

Obviously there was nothing he could do to take Alchemist Chi.

Pill Master Chi took one step forward, and they took two steps back.

On the scorched face, there was a hint of sarcasm: "Don't use Liuyan Mountain as a cover next time, Liuyan Mountain has no rules, I'm broken, it's just your rules!"

"Crazy Chi, you have been making trouble for 300 years, what exactly do you want?" The alchemists were furious.

Danshi Chi was cold and cruel and once again exposed their bluff:

"You don't need to be like this. You know very well that I won't do anything to you. In Liuyan Mountain, there will still be me who broke your rules in the future, and you who get in my way. I don't care about it. If you have nothing to do, you can Slowly care about resentment, I don't care."

After all, he looked coldly at the little fairy watching the excitement: "Where are the ingredients for your elixir?"

"Huh? Oh, here it is!"

Xiaoxian hurriedly took out the things.

Pill Master Chi flicked his sleeves, put away his things and walked towards Yinhuo Crypt.

Leaving the angry alchemists gnashing their teeth.

"This lunatic is getting more and more arrogant!"

"Being a human being requires a three-pointer. It's really unreasonable for him to be so—so unruly!"

One alchemist looked gloomy and said in a low voice, "Are you still going to put up with this unreasonable person?"

"But... Crazy Chi, he has great strength..."

"Great? How deep can it be? It's just a Profound Immortal!"

The alchemist pointed to the top of his head: "I don't think he is even a Xuanxian! If he is really capable, if he doesn't support the wind and ride the clouds, ride the dragon to control the beast, and go to the Immortal Palace to discuss his seniority, he needs to stay in Liuyan Mountain ?”

"But we are no match for him."

"... Isn't there a ground fire?"

As soon as these words came out, some alchemists were shocked, and the rest of them understood: "You mean?"

"Move some hands and feet in the crypt, this time I can't make it in time, next time...hmph, feed this Liuyan mountain fire with his soul!" The alchemist who proposed said bitterly, "It's not because I waited unreasonably, but in fact I was caught. Forced to make this move."

The alchemists looked at each other in blank dismay, some timid Na Na said that they had to think long term.

"Hmph, more success than failure!" The alchemist who proposed said, "If you don't do this, you will regret it sooner or later."

Deep in the crypt, dark red flames rose higher and higher.

It completely wrapped Danshi Chi inside.

Xiaoxian was terrified, and quickly backed away, anxiously waiting for her elixir to be refined.

On Chi Danshi's right palm, the spirit grass gradually turned into green liquid, churned and condensed into several balls, and the flaming Yinhuo squirmed from his fingers, gradually spreading to the back of the arm and shoulder.

The scorched black on the face gradually faded away, as if it had been wiped clean by the flames.

The man sitting upright in the fire was wearing a toga, but the fire-avoiding formation on the fairy clothes hadn't been turned on. It was as if Pill Master Chi had merged with the lingering yin fire, calmly letting the flames flow.

The back is straight, and there is no strange appearance of being bent outside.

The long hair is scattered, fluttering with the flames, revealing a magnificent face, the corners of the eyes are slightly hooked, the spirit is integrated, the spirit is bright, and it is outstanding.

Gently lifting it with one hand, the three balls of spiritual liquid swirled rapidly, tempered evenly in the flaming Yinhuo, and soon took the form of a elixir.

He threw the elixir into the fire at will and let it refine by itself.

With slender five fingers, he picked up the Dingshen Bead, slowly playing with it, his eyes drooping slightly, and he said to himself: "It sounds like I have been ascending for more than 300 years?"

The author has something to say: Chen Ho, who is still often liquidated here, is not a dumpling, not a dumpling, remember to grow taller ╭(╯^╰)╮——He wants to avoid people's eyes and ears, how can he not change his height?