Immortality begins with contemplation

Immortal cultivators are masters of magic, do they need to rest?

Chu Mian didn't know how other people viewed this issue, but from his perspective, these were insignificant matters.

The most important thing is to respect women! How can he have the heart to refuse to watch when someone wants to perform so badly?

The mountains under the spirit boat are continuous, penetrated by the first ray of light in the morning. Among the lush greenery, there is a thin mist floating in the air, and the sky is quiet and quiet.

A gust of wind blew by, and the slightly yellowed leaves were rolling like waves of wheat in the field. The sound of "swish" flowed into my ears. Looking around, the mountains and fields were dyed with golden color, gorgeous

The magnificent scenery is within everyone's eyes.

After collecting the flying boat, Huang Lang swung out his fan, and suddenly a strong wind blew up around him, revealing the mountain beasts hidden in the grass and shrubs. Wang Chonggao, who was not good at words, slashed out the broad-bladed giant sword in his hand, and the sword wind swept across it.

Next, the body of the majestic wild boar was separated instantly, with blood splattered all over the ground.

"How can we get acquainted with my little brother without good wine and meat?"

With that said, Huang Lang signaled, Wang Chonggao nodded and sheathed his sword, picked up the wild boar and left, obviously going to clean up by the river nearby.

Chu Mian waved her hand in a flattered manner and rejected the wine bag that Huang Lang handed over. Then her mind moved slightly, and three pots of fine wine flew out of the storage bag and were placed on the ground one by one by him.

"These Taoist brothers are so kind, how can I accept such a generous gift with pleasure? It is not the behavior of a gentleman to come and not go. If you don't mind it, you can drink the thin wine that I brought with you later. Is that so good?"
These drinks that were taken casually from Zhenbei Prince's Mansion came in handy at this time. When the sealing mud was opened, the rich aroma of wine instantly floated out, not to mention Huang Lang, even Wang who was about to process the ingredients.

Chong Gao stopped and smelled the mellow aroma in surprise. His nose twitched, obviously he was aroused by greed.

"This... is such a magical brew, we are sure..."

Chu Mian secretly laughed in her heart, but she didn't point it out. She just said, "You guys will buy the meat, and I will buy the wine. This is considered a fair exchange, how about it?"

"Okay! You little brother, we have recognized you!"

As the few people chatted and laughed, the atmosphere suddenly became harmonious. Chu Mian, who was kind-hearted and generous, was full of compliments in his words and deeds, making the three of them smile. Tao Yao even winked at Chu Mian, as if

Silk's watery eyes are captivating.

"I wonder where Brother Chu's home is?"

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, as the chat gradually deepened, Huang Lang looked at Chu Mian doubtfully, "I just went out to explore, and there is a spirit boat as a flying magic weapon. It doesn't look like a wild cultivator in any case."
"Brother Huang, doesn't he also have a flying magic weapon? I think its grade is a level better than that of my younger brother."

"Alas!"

Huang Lang waved his hand and sighed: "Our family has worked hard outside for many years, and then we have saved something. In order to gain a foothold in the world of immortality, our fourth brother also died in the battle a few years ago. Whenever I think of

, then my heart is as sharp as a knife."

"Brother Huang, don't be sad."

Chu Mian didn't know how to comfort her. She raised her head and took a sip of strong wine, then opened her mouth and tore a mouthful of meat, and then sighed: "Things are in the past, we still have to look forward."

After that, he stood up facing the morning sun and said warmly: "After we have had enough wine and food, since Beiyoufang City is very far away, why not start as soon as possible? I really want to see the prosperity of that city."

In the market, almost all kinds of news can be heard, and he also needs to study alchemy quietly, and does not want to waste time on meaningless rest along the way.

"This little brother, won't you wait any longer?"

Tao Yao covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, twisting her waist like a water snake, her eyes curved into two crescent moons, licking her red lips with the tip of her tongue, and said softly: "My dear, this is also for your own good..." <

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Chu Mian paused for a moment, then turned around with a naive smile and asked sincerely, "What do you mean by this?"

"Brother, such a simple and kind boy,"

Wang Chonggao was sharpening his giant sword, with a cruel smile on his lips, "Why don't you give him a good time?"

"Giggle, giggle... disgusting!"

Tao Yao stood up at this moment, swallowing saliva gently in her throat, looking at Chu Mian greedily, then rolled her eyes delicately, and said to her two brothers without looking back: "I haven't seen such thin skin in a long time.

You are a cultivator of tender meat. Let me have some fun with this little brother first, and then it won’t be too late to refine the essence and blood. Second brother, do you want to come with us..."

Wang Chonggao twitched the corner of his mouth and turned his face away: What a crazy bitch!

Seeing this, Chu Mian couldn't help but frown, and sneered: "How long have we known each other, and you can't hold it anymore?"

"Yeah... eh?" Taoyao smiled charmingly, and then she seemed to understand something, tilted her head, and spoke to Huang Lang, "Giggle! Brother, they seem to have discovered our intention a long time ago.

Smart."

The words ‘can’t hold it back’ are really ambiguous. It can be said to be a satire on Taoyao, or it can be understood to mean that Chu Mian has seen through their plot.

"Second level of Qi-entraining realm, my strength is a little low, but I'm so good-looking, I'm already in trouble..."

Not only Chu Mian, but also Huang Lang and Wang Chonggao were helpless towards Tao Yao. A black thread hung on her forehead. Huang Lang couldn't help scolding: "Third sister, please stop talking."

Tao Yao rolled her eyes at him, "Why, do you want to join us too? Hee hee..."

When Huang Lang heard this, he immediately retreated. He was not the kind of person who kept his body as pure as jade, but the skills practiced by this girl Taoyao were too weird. After a night of fun, he was afraid that he might even lose his life. No matter how greedy he was, he would not dare to try it with his own body.

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"Little brother, what my third sister said is really for your own good. I wonder if you have felt that the spiritual power in your body has become sluggish? Your soul is also a little shaky?"

Huang Lang shook the folding fan coolly, reminding Chu Mian of Mr. Wolong with the feather fan and turban.

The three of them stood at horns, faintly surrounding Chu Mian. Wang Chonggao pointed at Chu Mian with the giant sword in his hand, "Hand over the storage bag and keep your body intact."

Chu Mian looked at them with a strange expression on his face and sighed: "When facing a cultivator of the second level of the Qi-entraining realm, you have to get close first and then poison them. In the end, the three of them surrounded them to bully the few?"

While escorting the Chu family members, Chu Mian had already broken through to the eighth level of the Qi-entraining realm, but he still managed to pass his cultivation through the three methods of "up, middle, and down", hiding several parts of his strength in reality and in reality, and finally revealed his strength.

, which happens to be the second level of Qi-entraining realm.

"Hahahaha!"

Huang Lang laughed wildly and danced with his folding fan, setting off strong winds all around him. The big trees instantly turned into powder and swept toward Chu Mian!

"If we hadn't been careful, we three brothers and sisters would have been buried long ago!"

People in the world of immortality all have no desires or pursuits and are happy and happy?

For most immortal cultivators, when faced with opportunities, they can only fight, rob, and plunder. The more unscrupulous they are, the better they can start and end well, and pursue their big dreams.

This is the world that Chu Mian has to face, ironic and true.