Be a magician in the world of Kexue

Armin thought for a moment: "Let me try this retro cranberry bread."

Su Ming cut a piece of fresh vintage cranberry bread for him and handed it to Amin. Ah Ming tasted it, and his expression became pleasant: "This taste is really special, the sweet and sour cranberry and the softness of the bread are very unique."

Su Ming smiled happily: "Thank you for liking." Baking is a creative and fun process, are you interested in baking?"

Armin nodded, "Yes, I've always wanted to learn more baking skills. Can you teach me some?"

Su Ming responded enthusiastically: "Of course you can." Why don't you come to the store tomorrow and let's make some bread together and share our experiences?"

Amin accepted excitedly: "Great, I'll be on time tomorrow!"

They chatted about baking skills, and Su Ming shared some of his own experiences. Amin felt inspired, and he looked forward to spending meaningful baking time with Su Ming.

At the top of the

form, Su Ming's family was poor, but he was not discouraged. He went from place to school, looking for opportunities to cultivate immortals. On the road of cultivating immortals, he encountered many difficulties and obstacles, but he never gave up. He devoted himself to cultivation, constantly breaking through his limits, and gradually became the leader of the immortal cultivation world.

He went through hardships and transformed into a powerful immortal cultivator. He knows the way of heaven and earth, controls the power of the elements, and has incredible abilities. However, he always has a nostalgia and emotion for the world in his heart.

On the path of cultivating immortals, he met many partners, including like-minded friends and enemies with their own intentions. Together, they have experienced many difficulties, defeated many strong enemies, and lost many precious people.

Su Ming understood that cultivating immortals was not only the pursuit of strength, but also the sublimation of his state of mind. He strives to keep his heart clear and kind, not to be corrupted by power, and not to forget his original intention. He used cultivating immortals as a way to save the common people and protect his homeland.

Su Ming was almost unable to dodge the sudden attack, and was stabbed in the shoulder by a sharp sword aura. He snorted, shook his body, took a few steps back, and gritted his teeth to endure the sharp pain. He knew there was no room for loss in this battle.

"It seems that we have unexpected guests. A mysterious man in a black robe stepped out of the shadows, the long sword in his hand flashing with a cold light.

Su Ming stabilized his mind and felt the flow of true yuan in his body, he knew that he couldn't show weakness. He calmly looked at the enemy in front of him, vigilant and determined.

"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to hurt me?" Su Ming asked coldly.

The black-robed man sneered: "No grievances and no hatreds? The Immortal Cultivation Realm is a world full of competition and battle, and the strong are respected. If you don't want to get hurt, you have to get stronger.

"I will not bow down to the wicked. Su Ming's eyes flashed with determination. He understands that in order to gain a foothold in this world, only being strong is the only way out.

The battle broke out again, swords staggered, and sparks flew everywhere. Su Ming sometimes dodged, sometimes counterattacked, his whole body exuded a powerful aura, and his fighting spirit was high. He gradually figured out the pattern of the opponent's attack and began to gradually gain the upper hand.

"You are very strong, and you deserve to be able to cultivate to this realm. The black-robed man said disdainfully, but there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Don't think that's the end of it. The black-robed man hurriedly retreated, his expression becoming gloomy.

Su Ming was vigilant in his heart, he knew that the other party must have a follow-up move. Sure enough, the moment the black-robed man retreated, a powerful sword aura attacked, even more ruthless than before. Su Ming struggled to resist, but was still stabbed in the arm.

The pain came, he struggled to stabilize his body, and sneered: "Your trick is not enough to see." This

time, Su Ming launched a counterattack mercilessly, and the true yuan ran rapidly, turning into a sword shadow in the sky, enveloping the black-robed man in it. The black-robed man was in a bitter battle, and it was difficult to resist.

Su Ming felt that his physical strength was depleted faster and faster, but his will became more and more determined. He didn't want to lose a battle like this, and he wanted to prove his strength to the black-robed man who thought he was powerful.

"You better give up, you don't have the strength to continue fighting. The black-robed man sneered.

Su Ming gritted his teeth, he knew that he couldn't listen to the other party's instigation. He did his best to deliver the sharpest attacks. The black-robed man did not show weakness, and the battle between the two entered a white-hot stage.

"You immortal cultivators will never be able to comprehend true power. The black-robed man suddenly spoke, his tone full of resentment.

Su Ming ignored it, he was engrossed in the battle. His sword moves became sharper and sharper, and the flow of True Yuan became smoother. He could feel that he was getting close to victory.

The black-robed man's offensive became exhausted, and Su Ming seized this opportunity to launch a fierce attack in an instant. The black-robed man couldn't resist and retreated.

"I won't let you succeed!" the black-robed man gritted his teeth, and finally used all his strength to launch a stunt.

Su Ming saw that the other party was about to perform a powerful blow, and he did not hesitate and decided to fight back with all his might. He gathered the last trace of true yuan in his body and counterattacked with the deadly sword with all his strength.

The two sword qi collided, emitting a huge roar. The whole battlefield seemed to tremble for a moment, and then calm returned.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Su Ming stood in place, a smile of victory on his face. The black-robed man collapsed to the ground, his fighting spirit disintegrating.

"You lost. Su Ming said calmly, but the joy of victory in his heart could not be concealed.

The black-robed man glared at Su Ming angrily, and finally looked up to the sky and sighed: "Perhaps, I really shouldn't misunderstand you immortal cultivators.

Su Ming didn't respond, he turned around and left. He knew that this battle was just a small step on the path of cultivating immortals, and he wanted to continue to move forward and pursue a higher realm.

Su Ming was looking for a way forward, and his heart was surging with a desire for the unknown. He knew that the path of cultivating immortals was full of difficulties and obstacles, but it was also full of endless possibilities.

During his journey, he encountered many adventures and challenges. Sometimes he cultivates alone, sometimes he walks in groups. He met new companions and explored the path of immortal cultivation with them.

"Su Ming, have you ever seen the legendary treasures of heaven and earth?" one of his companions asked curiously.

Su Ming smiled slightly: "Not yet, but I've heard of some." Those treasures can speed up cultivation and improve strength. With

anticipation in their eyes, the partners launched an exploration to find the treasures of heaven and earth. They traversed mountains and swamps, searching for rumored treasures.

In an ancient ruin, they found an ancient tablet engraved with mysterious words. Su Ming tried to decipher it and found that this was an ancient cultivation method.

"This may be a clue to the curiosity. Su Ming said excitedly.

The partners listened intently, and they decided to follow the instructions on the ancient monument and go to an ancient and mysterious valley. The valley is said to hide countless precious resources for cultivating immortals.