Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

As the divine wind boat soared into the sky, Wang Fu looked at the fiery red sword light chasing after him, feeling a little admiration in his heart.

He didn't expect that Li Jianshan's sword control was so fast, and he was not thrown away by the divine wind boat. You must know that the divine wind boat is a half-step magic weapon, and it is a flying instrument that is good at flying. Although Wang Fu did not use all his strength to move it, , but Li Jianshan can keep up, which shows that the other party has profound attainments in sword control.

"The Supreme Elder..." Chang Shan hesitated to speak.

Wang Fu thought he was asking Li Jianshan, so he roughly told what happened yesterday. However, after hearing this, Chang Shan suddenly knelt down on one knee, as if he was accepting punishment. Wang Fu's face darkened and he asked:

"But what happened?"

"Excuse me, Elder Taishang," Chang Shan said sadly, "Yesterday evening I received a message from the head of the Lin family that Lin Yinghe, the ancestor of the Lin family, is approaching his end."

"After I received the message from the Supreme Elder, I rushed over to report it. It can be seen that there was an extremely terrifying battle on the mountain before. I don't know the cause, and I don't know whether the senior next to the Supreme Elder is an enemy or a friend. Therefore, Unable to report immediately.”

"I'm afraid it will mess up the Supreme Elder's state of mind."

"Please punish me, Supreme Elder." Chang Shan finished speaking in one breath, not daring to raise his head.

However, Chang Shan then felt a soft force lifting him up, and at the same time a soft voice sounded in his ears:

"Chang Shan, you are so considerate, how can I punish you?"

"As for Lao Lin...the time has come and there is no way to save him. I knew it a few months ago, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon. Anyway, I hope I can see him one last time."

Having said this, Wang Fuqu pointed at Li Jianshan and a light flashed out to guide the direction. The next moment, he stepped on the foot, and the speed of the divine wind boat increased by several percent. In an instant, it crossed many mountains and rivers, turned into a rainbow, and streaked across the sky. , disappeared without a word.

Li Jianshan, who was practicing sword control behind him, saw this and his expression changed again and again. If Wang Fu hadn't been guided by the spiritual light that popped up, he would have thought that Wang Fu had "escaped" and not gone to Shangjing City.

In the end, it turned into a bitter smile, and Li Jianshan could only accept the fact that he could not catch up, and slowly moved towards the position guided by Wang Fu to wield his sword.

The kamikaze boat flew at full speed, and without any delay, it was several times faster than when it arrived, and it only took a day or two to reach the Lin family.

However, at this time, the Lin family was dressed in linen and mourning, and was completely bare. When Wang Fu glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, he knew that Lin Yinghe had completely lost his life, and his skinny body was lying in the coffin in the hall of the Lin family.

But it was too late.

Wang Fu sighed, not too disappointed, he was already used to life and death.

After putting away the divine wind boat and landing outside the door of the Lin Family Mansion, Wang Fu and Chang Shan were greeted by the head of the Lin Family as soon as they walked into the Lin Mansion.

"Greetings, senior."

Wang Fuxu withdrew his wave to stop the other party from kneeling down, and then said without changing his expression:

"No need to be polite, I will give Lao Lin a stick of incense."

Under the induction of Wang Fu's spiritual consciousness, the head of the Lin family was filled with the spirit of the elixir, and his cultivation had reached the tenth level of Qi refining. He must have taken the elixir given to Lin Yinghe.

This was also Lao Lin's choice, and Wang Fuzi wouldn't say anything more.

Throwing a storage bag that had been prepared, the head of the Lin family was flattered and caught it immediately. He was very excited and trembling slightly, but he did not dare to show it in front of Wang Fu. His face turned green and red, which was quite funny.

Inside the storage bag are a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, an 800-year-old elixir, a foundation-building technique called [Shuiyun Gong], and several techniques that were deliberately left unprocessed. The magical weapon was also the last thing Wang Fu did for Lao Lin.

From now on, it has nothing to do with the Lin family. At most, Chang Shan can take care of them.

"The contents in the storage bag should be used well and not abused. I hope you can inherit Lao Lin's will and carry forward your Lin family."

After Wang Fu finished speaking, several people came to the hall.

In the hall, everyone from the Lin family was kneeling on both sides, wearing sackcloth and wearing mourning. Among them was Lin Zhi. Wang Fu knew just by looking at her that this woman had a high status in the Lin family. Without stopping too much, Wang Fu offered a stick of incense to Old Lin. After that, he left the Lin family.

The old friend is dead, so naturally there is nothing worth remembering here.

Return to Liuhemen.

For the first time, Wang Fu walked around the gate of Liuhe Gate, measuring the mountain road with his feet, admiring the scenery in the mountains and feeling the cool breeze blowing on his face.

Wang Fu has not experienced this long-lost tranquility for a long time. Ever since he entered the world of cultivation, he has been involved in many things, in order to survive, to practice, and to take revenge... Decades have passed in a flash. Starting from Luoyu Sect Baicao Valley to now, he has experienced many intrigues and life-and-death crises. If he hadn't been cautious and careful every step of the way, he would have gone to hell long ago.

Now we are only one step away from the Golden Core Realm.

And he is over seventy years old.

Being over seventy years old is a lifetime for a mortal.

But Wang Fu still looks twenty-seven.

The main reason why he still maintains his youthful appearance is that the spiritual liquid and pills refined by Xiaoding contain rich life energy. Wang Fu took a lot of them, which greatly slowed down the aging of his body and appearance. Otherwise, even if the foundation-building monks had With a life span of two hundred years, it stands to reason that he should be in his forties.

After walking for half a day, Wang Fu finally reached an open cliff.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds at the foot of the mountain, the trance in Wang Fu's eyes gradually disappeared, and then turned into an extremely determined look.

He did not shy away from Chang Shan who had been following him, or even from the respectful Liuhe Sect Masters Li Lingnan, Li Lele and others in the distance, and spoke lightly:

"It's only been a fleeting seventy years, a mortal life, but not my life. The road to immortal cultivation is long and far, and only with one step and one seal can one prove the great way..."

Chang Shan was shocked when he heard this, as if he had felt something. It happened that Wang Fu turned his head slightly and looked over.

"Chang Shan, I should leave."

"Grand Elder..." Chang Shan was stunned. Although he had expected it, he was particularly reluctant to leave at this time.

Without the Grand Elder, Liuhe Sect would not have a foundation-building cultivator in charge, and in the past few years of getting along, Chang Shan had already developed a feeling of both a teacher and a master towards the man in front of him.

"Don't worry, I will talk to Master Liuyun and ask him to give you the status of the Grand Elder of Liuhe Sect. With this relationship, other foundation-building cultivators in Shiling County will never dare to make plans against you." Wang Fu understood Chang Shan's concerns. He already knew how to arrange it. After all, he was also the Grand Elder of Liuhe Sect, and he couldn't just leave it alone.

Moreover, Chang Shan had accompanied him all the way, and he had done his best in dealing with people and treating him well. Wang Fu couldn't let him be bullied by other cultivators.

"Thank you, Grand Elder, but..." Chang Shan bowed, but his face was extremely tangled.

"Say whatever you want. When have I ever punished you?" Wang Fu shook his head slightly.

Hearing this, Chang Shan took a deep breath, then knelt on his knees with a "dong" sound, bowed down, and said:

"Chang Shan knew that the Grand Elder would not stay for long, and was prepared."

"The Grand Elder helped Chang Shan a lot. He was not better than the Master. He appeared at the darkest time of Chang Shan and supported Liuhemen. Chang Shan has nothing to repay him, and he does not ask for the next life, let alone ask the Grand Elder to support you. I only hope to be a disciple of the Grand Elder and be a nominal boy. If Chang Shan succeeds in cultivation in the future, he will follow in your footsteps."

Boy?

Wang Fu smiled and shook his head. He was a foundation-building cultivator with no fixed place to live. Why did he accept a boy? Although Chang Shan was only a four-spiritual root cultivator, he had a high talent for alchemy. He was a Qi Refining Realm. With no one to guide him, and only some pill recipes and classics left by Jinyun Sanren, he actually used the earth fire to refine a second-level pill.

Wang Fu had never seen a cultivator with such a high talent in alchemy, and there might be a surprise in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Fu had already made a decision. He raised his hand and a gentle force helped Chang Shan up, saying softly:

"It's okay, boy, you have a good talent in alchemy. If you don't mind, I can accept you as a registered disciple, but I know nothing about alchemy and can't teach you anything... At most, I can give you some help in cultivation."

"Besides, I have no fixed place to live and many enemies, so I can't take you away. Even if you become my registered disciple, you can't go with me, and you may not even meet again in this life."

"If you are willing, you can become my disciple. If you don't want to, it doesn't matter. I will also leave you enough resources to help you practice!"

"Disciple is willing!" Chang Shan's face showed ecstasy.

He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Disciple Chang Shan, meet the master!"