Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

There seems to be no winter in this small seaside village. It is a warm season all year round. Near the end of the year, it is also the most solemn "Poseidon Festival" in the area. Every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, much like the Spring Festival on Blue Star.

The purpose of the Poseidon Festival is to worship the Poseidon, pray for good weather in the local area, and ask the Poseidon to bless the fishing boats so that they will not encounter demons when fishing offshore, and will have a rich harvest every time.

As for the ceremony, it is also quite complicated. The whole village, young and old, led by the most prestigious old man in the local area, sacrifices three animals and five spirits. They also have to read a long sacrificial text and burn incense to worship.

It takes a long time to prepare for a whole set of procedures. After this period of life, Su Poman has a good grasp of the local language, and normal communication is no longer a problem.

The biggest remaining problem is illiteracy, but there are no teachers in the local area, and there are even few people who can teach literacy in several nearby villages, so literacy can only be postponed for a step.

After a year of getting to know each other, Su Liman had a preliminary understanding of this world. However, due to the local closed environment, he only knew that this place belonged to a small village in Lianyun County, Dengfeng Prefecture, Pu State, and that there were many places in this world.

The legends of demons and immortals, and the ones who have the deepest contact with these ordinary people are warriors.

A warrior is a title for a mortal who has cultivated martial arts, warmed his qi and blood, and tempered his muscles and bones to reach a certain level. The gang that managed the salt farm was the Haihe Gang, the Great Salt Gang that suppressed the five nearby counties, and there were real warriors in the gang.

It is rumored that the blue-clothed disciples in the Haihe Gang have all reached the realm of low-level warriors and are extremely powerful, making it difficult for seven or eight ordinary strong men to get close to them.

However, in order to learn the local Mandarin, Su Poman did not reveal his strength. After a year of "baking in the sun" and strengthening his special physique, Su Poman's strength has been greatly improved.

At this time, even he himself had difficulty in guessing his strength, but he knew that the rumored low-level warrior could not even defeat himself a year ago.

Now I am dozens of times stronger than I was a year ago, and my body's defense has reached an inhuman level. Ordinary swords, guns, swords and halberds can hardly hurt me.

The main reason for this is that he used the remaining 225 energy points from the last time to extract new abilities, and his advanced light energy physique evolved again, becoming a being called the 'Black Iron Body'.

The Black Iron Body is equivalent to a weakened version of Superman's Steel Body. Its strengthening efficiency is stronger than the advanced light energy body, and it also has a qualitative change in the improvement of defense power. But what he is most worried about now is shaving, because ordinary knives

It is difficult to cut off the tough beard that you have grown on yourself, so every time your beard is too long, you have to pull it off yourself, which is not to mention the sour feeling.

Su Poman's current physical strength is terrifying in the mortal world. Just like those masters who practice the indestructible magic of the Vajra and the golden bell and iron cloth shirt, ordinary weapons will leave white marks on his skin at most.

It's just wishful thinking to hurt him.

As for whether higher-level warriors can hurt him, this has not been compared and is not yet known.

Su Poman was sitting in the yard, and with a thought, he opened the light curtain of Ziyuan Roulette——

——Purple Source Roulette——

【Name】: Su Poman

【Realm】: None

[Bloodline]: Black Iron Body

[Ability]: Light energy enhancement, super vision, super hearing

[Energy Points]: 0 (a minimum of 10 energy points can be extracted once)

[Amount that can be drawn]: 0 (click to draw)

[Current drawing target]: Bronze Superman 0.28‰ (thousandth)

Super hearing is an ability that was automatically born after he extracted the "Black Iron Body". At first, this new ability made him a little miserable. He was surrounded by noisy sounds, including human voices, insects, animals, shouts and screams.

Snoring... I couldn't sleep quietly in the past few days. It took more than a month to gradually master this new ability and be able to control it freely.

"Oh, since the 'Black Iron Body' was extracted, all the energy points have been consumed. All the things I have found do not contain energy. Do we really have to travel all over famous mountains and rivers to find traces of immortals?" Su Poman frowned.

Looking at the empty energy points.

There are also people seeking immortals in this world. Those warriors who have achieved great success in martial arts can only look to the legendary immortal sect if they want to advance further or extend their lifespan. There are also stories passed down by word of mouth about warriors who were so sincere that they eventually embarked on the path to immortality.

, so in the hearts of all warriors, 'immortality' is a higher pursuit.

However, this pursuit is too elusive. Although some people succeed, there are also more crucian carp crossing the river who die without ever seeing the immortal gate in the process of searching for immortals.

For ordinary warriors, it is extremely difficult to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. For them, 'immortal' is a legendary existence.

"Clumsy! Clumsy! Clumsy!"

The knock on the door broke Su Po's drifting thoughts and brought him back to reality.

"Is it Brother Yao?"

Su Poman stood up, walked over and pulled the door bolt. When he opened the door, he saw that it was the dark-skinned Yao Dashan who was looking for him.

"Brother Su, it's almost Poseidon's Day. Your sister-in-law steamed some steamed buns. I'll bring you a few. You don't have to start the fire tonight. Eat them while they're hot!" Yao Dashan handed one over with a smile.

Wrapped in white.

Su Poman quickly took it and felt the heat in his hands. It was obvious that Yao Dashan had brought the buns as soon as they came out of the pot.

"Thank you so much, Brother Yao, for saying hello to my sister-in-law for me!"

"You're welcome, Brother Su. After the Poseidon Festival, let's go to the salt field a few more times. When we collect enough money, we can send my tiger baby to the town to learn some crafts!"

"Well, Hu Zi has indeed reached the age of learning. He can't just hang around in the village forever!"

…

Su Poman lowered his head and looked at the buns in his hand, his heart warmed, and he subconsciously recalled his relatives living on Blue Star.

During the festive season, we miss our loved ones even more. Although the Poseidon Festival is different from the Spring Festival, the atmosphere of the festival can easily make people in a foreign land feel a little sad.

After Su Poman sent Yao Dashan away, he took out a bun and ate it.

"Yao Dashan's family has been a great kindness to me. After the Poseidon Festival, if the plan succeeds, I can repay their family by settling down well." Su Poman thought to himself as he chewed the delicious hot buns.

The newly cut oil bamboos in Nanshan burst into flames, and the night of Poseidon Festival was filled with laughter and laughter.

Under the vast darkness of night, with thousands of lights on, Su Poman sat quietly in the courtyard alone, staring at the moon that was so big and strangely big under the jujube tree that he was stunned.

The Poseidon Festival lasted for three days. During this period, Yao Dashan also tried his best to invite Su Poman to have a reunion dinner together. However, Su Poman had been here for a while and had a lot of understanding of local customs. He was an outsider after all, so he declined.

Already.

After the festival, the small village returned to daily peace. The young people working in the town or county had left. Early in the morning, Su Poman was taken by Yao Dashan to work in the salt field.

Following a familiar path, Su Poman saw the village from a distance. The sign hanging above it read "Haihe Gang" as expected.

The strong men in red clothes at the door were chatting with each other. The Poseidon Festival had just passed. These outer disciples in red clothes were not as serious and fierce as before, and they could have some smiles on their faces.

If a normally fierce person suddenly smiles, others will feel flattered.

The same was true for Yao Dashan. When he came to the gate of the village, his words were a little confused.

"Come in quickly, construction will start soon!" The strong man in red on the right threw the wooden sign to Yao Dashan.

At this moment, the ground shook, and the neighing of black-scaled horses was heard in the distance.