Cultivation Of Immortality: My Branching And Spreading System

"This poem says that the master has lofty aspirations." Chi Su also followed him. After reading the poem, he turned to look at Xu Fei with bright eyes.

A look of respect and adoration.

Xu Fei was even more embarrassed.

If he has such literary talent, then it is nothing to accept the admiration of others.

But this was copied by him...

So Xu Fei couldn't help but want to erase the poems on the snow.

"Master~" Chi Su noticed Xu Fei's movements and quickly stopped him.

This poem is very powerful and may be passed down through the ages.

Especially since the master improvised it after the heavy snow fell, it is even more elegant.

Being blocked by Chi Su, Xu Fei gave up his intention of erasing the poem.

Just keep it.

Maybe there will be another heavy snowfall soon, which will cover it up.

"Let's go home and eat hot pot~" Xu Fei said.

"Yeah~~~ I can eat hot pot again!" the eel demon Chang'er said happily.

Although this little goblin is already quite old and has given birth to several children with Xu Fei, he still has not changed his lively personality.

Loves to eat and play.

The next day, Xu Fei came to see Master Yan.

He also hasn't been here for some days.

After a brief chat, Xu Fei and Master Yan started a chess game.

While playing chess, they chatted about trivial matters.

"By the way, you wrote a poem yesterday when you were enjoying the snow?" Master Yan took out a piece of paper from the side. On it was the quatrain that Xu Fei copied from Lu Zu yesterday, but with slight changes.

Xu Fei couldn't help being stunned when he saw this.

Although it didn't snow again after the snow stopped yesterday, how did this poem get to Master Yan? !

"In the three thousand years since I have been practicing Taoism, I have never killed anyone with a flying sword. Gods and men have not yet received the heavenly talisman, and their goods are black and gold."

"What a momentum." Master Yan looked at Xu Fei with surprise.

Listening to Master Yan read the poem again, Xu Fei felt that he could dig out three rooms and two living rooms with his embarrassed toes.

After all, he did not write this poem, but copied it.

After Xu Fei's family left yesterday, people occasionally passed by Shanting.

When I saw this poem, I thought it was very subtle.

Just copied it down.

At the same time, I went to inquire around.

Although the area around the mountain pavilion where Xu Fei and his girls were enjoying the snow yesterday was relatively quiet, they were not the only ones enjoying the snow.

There are others too.

Naturally, I saw Xu Fei, the disciple who was preparing the urn, composing a poem with great interest after the snow stopped.

No one cared at first.

However, after this person asked around, many people were immediately interested.

They all joined in the fun and went to the Poetry Department to watch it.

And this is incredible.

It turned out to be absolutely wonderful.

There happened to be a Tianwei Peak disciple present.

That's why Xu Fei's poem reached Master Yan.

Seeing Xu Fei's shame, Master Yan put the paper away with a smile.

He didn't ask any more questions.

And probably because of this, Xu Fei lost his previous level in the chess game and was defeated in less than an hour.

Without even having lunch, he said goodbye and left.

Back home, Xu Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It seems that we can no longer do this kind of thing.

Although almost no one will know that he plagiarized or copied, it is really embarrassing.

Practice for a few more days.

Another disciple of the Linglong Immortal Sect, Bei Lu, came to visit.

"Junior Brother Xu." The other party's name is Chen Yuan.

He is the ninth disciple of Bei Lu in the Immortal Sect.

Linglong Immortal Sect now has nineteen Beilu disciples.

Xu Fei ranked 17th.

Two of them are dead.

In addition, the two people ranked eighteen and nineteen after Xu Fei actually joined the Immortal Sect earlier than Xu Fei.

It's just that he became a disciple of Bei Lu later than Xu Fei, so he was ranked in this way.

"Senior Brother Chen." Xu Fei bowed his hands and invited the other party into the main hall.

After being polite.

"Senior brother came here today, but what happened?" Xu Fei said.

"In the past, our senior brothers didn't have much contact with each other, so we came here for a visit today," Chen Yuan said.

He looks about 20 years old and is wearing a gray-white gown.

There is nothing special about his appearance, he is just an ordinary person.

Xu Fei chuckled softly when he heard this, thinking deeply in his heart.

Currently, in the Immortal Sect, the disciples who aspire to become the next leader include the "Elder Senior Brother", "Seventh Senior Brother" and "Ninth Senior Brother".

Some of the other Beilu disciples were limited by their cultivation and found it difficult to improve and voluntarily gave up.

Some people have a loose personality and have no such thoughts.

Of course, there may also be people who are secretly accumulating strength and preparing to make a big splash.

After all, the position of leader of Linglong Immortal Sect is enough for some people to be willing to pay everything for it.

So this Ninth Senior Brother is here to test himself?

Xu Fei was dealing with Chen Yuan while thinking about the situation at hand.

After chatting, Chen Yuan agreed to talk again the next day, then said goodbye and left.

Xu Fei thought for a moment and simply stopped worrying about it.

Although he has no idea about the position of head, if the head Juan Yi really passes the position to him, then he will do his part.

The next day, the head of Juan Yi summoned Xu Fei.

Xu Fei was a little surprised and went to Tianzhu Peak Jingwei Hall.

But when Xu Fei saw the words in front of the leader, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

Astonishingly, it was Lu Zu's poem that he copied a few days ago.

"Sit down." Head Juan Yi said with a smile.

Xu Fei didn't expect that just copying a poem would cause such a big fuss.

Speechless, he sat aside.

"Do you know the man of God?" Head Juan Yi said.

Xu Fei was stunned when he heard this.

"This...isn't this a legend passed down by old people?" Xu Fei said.

Head Juan Yi chuckled.

"This person does exist, so it's still not easy to use this person to write lyrics and compose poems." said the leader of Juan Yi.

Xu Fei was even more surprised when he heard this.

There are even people cultivating immortals here, and it doesn’t seem surprising that there is another creator god.

It’s just that most people listen to the ‘deeds of gods’ as legends.

The same goes for Xu Fei.

Now it has been confirmed that it is actually true.

"Yes, disciple knows." Xu Fei said quickly.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. After all, if he wrote a poem in the name of a god, and the god knew about it, would there be a world-destroying thunder disaster? !

After the head of Juan Yi warned Xu Fei, he let Xu Fei go.

When Xu Fei left Tianzhu Peak, he couldn't help but look back.

Since gods and men really exist, why are the deeds of this person spread like fairy tales?

And Xu Fei has not found anything about the worship of this god so far.

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Fei apologized in his heart.

After all, he is the God who created the world.

The vastness of supernatural powers is difficult to fathom.

It’s really hard to make any guesses about the man of God.

After calming his mind, Xu Fei's originally depressed mood was relieved.

Especially after learning about the real existence of gods and men, the laziness accumulated in the previous day-to-day practice also dissipated.

This made Xu Fei couldn't help but smile.

By the afternoon.

Fang'er came over with Lan'er and Qing'er.

After Han Li's vest was discovered, Xu Fei simply stopped pretending.

However, he was also concerned about what Zhong Tiansheng might have planned.

Therefore, in these years, few people have left Linglong Immortal Sect.

So after the elixirs at Xiiling were sold out, the three women came to pick them up.