Cultivation of Immortality

"You have done enough for me." Lang Xing smiled sincerely, but his mood was not as exciting as Minglan's. In terms of their relationship, Minglan was in unrequited love.

The other party's calm demeanor made Ming Lan aware, and she said with some sarcasm: "There is nothing to say about our acquaintance in the Xuantu Rift Plain. You wanted to die. If Yuchan hadn't risked his life to save you, what would you have done that time? He successfully reincarnated."

Lang Xing laughed and said: "I have to tell you about Yu Chan. She is dead and you will never see her again."

"Dead?! How did he die?" Ming Lan frowned in disbelief.

Langxing looked into the distance and said: "The world is like a patch of pasture, separated by natural chasms. Some cattle and sheep used their talents to create magic weapons that can cross the natural chasms. Yu Chan accidentally triggered the mechanism, and then died. Foreign land."

Minglan asked doubtfully: "Then how did you know? Did you also go to a foreign land?"

Lang Xing withdrew his gaze, looked at her and said: "I can't reveal more secrets, because knowing too much is not a good thing. Remember my metaphor, the world is really like a piece of pasture, don't try to break through the barriers The natural chasm between each other is that, firstly, it is limited by our talents, which is futile for us, and secondly, even if we break through, there will be no good results in the end, because it is against the will of God. "

Ming Lan looked at him with a serious look in her eyes, and asked cautiously: "What do you know? I feel that you are very different from before."

Langxing smiled slightly, took out the hunting bow and handed it to her, "It's up to you to keep it. This so-called fairy treasure does not come from the fairy world, but from another pasture, so don't dream about becoming an fairy. That road will not work. "

Minglan didn't take the hunter's bow, but looked at him with increasingly complicated eyes and said, "Tell me everything you know. If it's like what you said, I don't know what's the point of living anymore."

Lang Xing looked at her with deep eyes and said: "So the first thing I said was that you have fallen into the wrong path. According to Su Wan and I's understanding, love is the origin of this world, and you are staying away from it. If you don’t know the meaning of life, you won’t be able to live well. It smells like a hatchet. It was built just for chopping wood. If you have to use it to chop the void, then it will naturally become a useless waste. It will be a matter of time before it is disgusted and abandoned. Use it. Let it chop wood, that’s where its value lies.”

"I don't want to be a hatchet. I think it's boring. I'd rather die." Ming Lan looked at him with determined eyes and said.

Lang Xing showed a meaningful smile, "It's just a metaphor. Life is naturally much more interesting than a hatchet. If you don't want to live according to the laws of this world, you can only be a rusty hatchet. Then It will be more boring and miserable, and I am determined to cut it down The hatchet in the void doesn’t even bother to be a hatchet anymore, but it is just a hatchet. Only when you wake up can you live a fun life. Otherwise, you can only continue to be stupid. The prospects of this road are very bad. I have already put Shen Qing “Okay, you can talk to her later.”

"Shen Qing is willing to... make a hatchet?" Ming Lan looked at him in disbelief.

Lang Xing nodded, "Because this is the only right way." He handed the hunter's bow forward, "When evildoers make trouble, they need the power of justice to suppress them. You and Shen Qing are the most suitable to take the responsibility. This time.”

Minglan took a step back and said, "You'd better tell me everything clearly. I don't want to take on any big responsibility for justice, and I have no interest in it."

Lang Xing said with a smile: "You are not allowed to go and support justice when there is nothing wrong, but if the evil side appears and threatens the survival of this world, you can't just sit back and let him destroy the world, right? ? Just take action at that time, so I think you and Shen Qing are the most suitable for this task. "

Ming Lan still shook her head and looked at Lang Xing with stubborn eyes. She wouldn't be satisfied if Lang Xing didn't speak clearly today.

Langxing pointed with his finger in the direction where the Lingxin tribe lived, and drew a circle around it. Then he looked at her deeply, hung the hunter's bow in front of her, and floated away.

Ming Lan just watched him leave. She could understand that Lang Xing's finger meant that she should return to the tribe first, and then integrate into the wider world to appreciate the beauty of life. It was difficult for her to accept such a future, but in her heart I vaguely realized that there was no better way besides this.

After standing for a long time, she grabbed the hunter's bow and slowly sat down. She closed her eyes and began to think. She knew that she would never see Langxing again, because she had quietly sensed it with her mental power just now, but she couldn't sense it at all. The existence of Lang Xing in front of him meant that he was no longer a "human".

The hunter's bow needs to be put away, because although Lang Xing didn't say anything else, she seemed to read the meaning in his eyes, "Keep it, if one day you meet a wonderful person, he will be so good that you can If you are willing to give him this bow, then we will meet again."

Leaving Minglan, Langxing flew forward for a while feeling a little desolate, forcibly cutting off the emotions that made him feel warm and happy, just like taking off his clothes one by one in the ice and snow. It felt really unpleasant. Feel good. Next, I have to find someone who is not very close to me, so that I can relax a little bit.

In the northwest corner of Puyunzhou, there is an extremely desolate and barren mountainous area. Langxing crashed into a black mountain.

The high mountain is transformed by the magic circle, and entering it is a different scene. This magic circle has a radius of hundreds of miles, covering the only place in this area that has sufficient spiritual power.

An elegant lady was walking casually in the barren valley with her eyebrows slightly frowned, changing spells with her hands casually, obviously thinking about a spell.

"This place is quite suitable for you." Lang Xing glanced at the extremely dull bald mountain and ridge, with a sly smile on his face.

"Lang Xing!" The elegant lady cheered in surprise, but then suppressed her joy and asked respectfully: "Did Fairy Concubine Chan bring you here?"

Lang Xing said with a playful look: "Don't be nervous, she has become a fairy and will never come back, you are free."

"You are not serious." Wu Xia pretended to be angry and glared at him, then expressed his loyalty: "Don't misunderstand Fairy Concubine Chan, she sent me here for great benefit to me, I originally wanted to find a quiet place to practice, this place is really as you said, especially suitable for me, as long as Fairy Concubine Chan allows, I plan to practice here all the time."

Lang Xing pouted "Alright, alright, no need to pick nice things to say. She's dead. I know you hate and fear her, so you can breathe a sigh of relief now."

"How can you talk nonsense like that! Even if you have a good relationship with the Fairy Consort, you can't say such nonsense!" Wuxia finished her scolding and said very sincerely: "You really misunderstood the Fairy Consort. She came to visit me more than once and patiently taught me Taoism. Although the Fairy Consort said that she was asked by you, it's very good for a great Fairy Consort to treat me like this. I am really grateful to her."

Lang Xing said with relief: "It's really good that she can keep her word. It's good that you didn't suffer, but she is really dead."