The Path to Becoming Immortal

Feng Qiaoyun sobbed for a while, raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes, as if she thought of something, and reached out to take out a flattened steamed bun from her arms and handed it over.

"Ning Ping, you must be hungry, eat something first. I can't help you with anything..." Feng Qiaoyun just finished speaking, her eyes became moist again, and she thought of her grievances along the way.

"Thank you, Sister Qiaoyun!" Ning Ping was still quite moved to be honest at this moment, stretched out her hand to take the steamed bun, and stuffed it directly into her arms.

Feng Qiaoyun, seeing Ning Ping reluctant to eat a steamed bun, felt even more pity for Ning Ping in her heart. At this moment, Ning Ping was 14 years old. Although he had grown taller in the past two years, he was still a child in the eyes of others.

She could recognize Ning Ping because Ning Ping was too famous in Chunhui Valley. He became Yang Qizheng's alchemy assistant after only one year. Although he was an assistant, everyone knew that he would be a real disciple in the future. In addition, she had close contacts with Hua Wenyao and often mentioned him in private, so she had a particularly deep impression of Ning Ping. In addition, she looked at him a few more times under the alertness of the brown clothes, and then she recognized him.

"Where are you going next?" Feng Qiaoyun didn't want to ask, but she couldn't help asking.

"I want to go to Guangming City to have a look."

Feng Qiaoyun nodded. Now she couldn't take care of Ning Ping. If she had known, she would rather not ask. She had no choice but to say: "Well, okay, life is better than anything else."

Ning Ping saw her expression one by one, and it didn't seem to be fake. At this moment, she felt sorry for her previous experience. Who said it wasn't? She just wanted to survive.

"Sister Qiaoyun, this is for you. I'm leaving first. See you later." Ning Ping took out a bottle of fasting pills and stuffed it into Feng Qiaoyun's hand, then hurried out of the town.

"This guy." Feng Qiaoyun looked at his back and shook her head helplessly.

But he opened the bottle cap and smelled it, and was stunned. This turned out to be a whole bottle of Bigu Pills. Didn't he know how precious this thing was? Then he thought that he had been refining pills beside Yang Qizheng all the time, so it was not surprising that he had these pills.

Feng Qiaoyun looked around cautiously, quickly put them in her arms and hid them, and then ignored the people waiting in the tavern and secretly followed Ning Ping.

How many of the guys who took advantage of their own troubles were good people? If there were other options, who would want their fate to be pinned on others? Besides, she, Feng Qiaoyun, was definitely not a stupid person.

Ning Ping hid aside as soon as he left the town. After a while, he saw Feng Qiaoyun walking hurriedly towards Guangming City, looking back from time to time, and disappeared in front of him in a while.

"Hey, I don't know if I did it right." Ning Ping walked out, took a steamed bun in his hand and took a bite, and then walked down slowly.

To be honest, I was already scared by Gao Fei's move. To put it bluntly, I just sent a bottle of fasting pills just to repay the dry bun. It was not easy to escape from Chunhui Valley alive. I just hope that this can help her.

As for Gao Fei, along the way, he hated him from the beginning to indifferent later. If I didn't have that escape plan, would I do the same thing as Gao Fei in the same situation? Ning Ping thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know. Maybe! Maybe not.

In the end, for Gao Fei, that is: go your own way.

After walking for less than two hours, I climbed over a low mountain and turned a corner, and suddenly a big city came into view.

Ning Ping felt dizzy after seeing it. He had never seen such a big city. He saw the towering city walls, which extended to the left and right on both sides, and disappeared at the end of his sight. Inside the city walls were endless houses, tall and short, and there was no end in sight.

Guangming City, I finally arrived.

"Look, another country bumpkin has come into the city."

"Haha, he looks like he has never seen the world."

"Hurry up, he stinks."

People kept passing by, and Ning Ping took a while to come to his senses, and then walked forward.

Originally, I thought the city gate was just around the corner, but it turned out to be a dead horse looking for a mountain, and it took me half an hour to reach the city wall.

Now Ning Ping really knew the majesty of the city wall. The city wall, which was more than ten feet high, plus the vicissitudes brought by wind and rain, gave people a feeling of solidity and indestructibility.

As he approached the city gate, Ning Ping was filled with emotion and watched Feng Qiaoyun walk into the city, but suddenly he thought of Shen Qingyao. Unfortunately, Sister Qing...

"Ning~ Ningping. Is that you!" Suddenly, a beggar-like person next to him suddenly came to Ning Ping's side and murmured softly.

Ning Ping had just thought of Shen Qingyao, and thought he was dreaming when he heard the voice. Then he took a closer look at the other person's equally dirty face, but the eyes were unusually bright, and he immediately opened his eyes wide.

"Sister Qing." Ning Ping was afraid that he had seen it wrong, so he looked carefully again and confirmed that it was Shen Qingyao standing in front of him.

Ning Ping was immediately surprised and surprised, and took a step forward and grabbed Shen Qingyao's arms.

"Sister Qing, I thought you were dead. I tracked you to a river, but there was no trace of you. I searched for several days in a row."

"Sister, I'm fine. I did fall into the river at that time, but I was rescued by fishermen after I rushed down. Later, I hurried to Guangming City. I waited for you at the city gate for three days, and today you finally came."

Shen Qingyao cried with joy, her eyes misty, she helped Ning Ping to tidy up his messy hair, wiped off the sweat or tears on his face.

"Well, it's good that you're okay, it's good that you're okay." Ning Ping murmured, this was the happiest thing he had encountered in the past few days, and he suddenly felt that the hardship along the way was nothing.

"Okay, I'm scared to death too, you're not allowed to leave me alone in the future. No, you're not allowed to run around anymore in the future." Shen Qingyao felt inexplicably sad when she thought of Ning Ping letting her go alone regardless of the danger, but when she thought of herself as a sister, she immediately put on airs.

"Okay, I'll listen to you in the future. Let's go, let's go in and take a look first." Ning Ping smiled, pulled Shen Qingyao and walked into the city.

There were guards at the gate of the city, and from the faint fluctuations emitted from their bodies, each of them was much stronger than the two of them, and they were undoubtedly cultivators, which was very different from the city Ning Ping had been to before. The guard did not question the two, but just glanced at them and let them pass without any reaction.

The two walked hand in hand and talked about some things along the way, which made Shen Qingyao exclaim from time to time.

The prosperity of the city also stunned the two. Neither of them had been to such a big city, and they only heard a few words from others.