Longevity Cultivation: This Old Sixth Is Too Stubborn

The world is boundless, the universe is vast.

The long river of time rumbles and flows according to the eternal law, from birth to twilight, until it turns into withered bones. This is the fate of mortals. .

Five years is not too long, but not too short.

Life is in a hurry for decades, how many five years do mortals have to live?

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The autumn wind rises, and the dead leaves fall.

A wisp of autumn wind swept across the sky and brought up a few strands of Ning Chuan's hair, which rippled slightly in the wind.

At this time, it is late autumn, the weather is a little chilly, and the early winter solar term will be ushered in two months.

Ning Chuan was wearing a jacket, and his jet-black hair was tied up with a hairpin.

He stood under a withered and yellow willow tree, and pieces of dead leaves fell from his eyes. Ning Chuan lowered his head and quietly looked at the dead leaves under his feet. His ordinary eyes did not produce any waves.

If Ning Chuan remembers correctly, this is already the ninth year he has joined the Iron Sword Sect.

After this winter, he is about to celebrate his tenth year.

ten years!

Ning Chuan's eyes were slightly dazed, and he felt a sense of vicissitudes of life in his heart.

Ten years passed in a hurry.

But Ning Chuan's appearance has not aged at all, just like joining Iron Sword Sect back then, there is no old change.

If the only difference is that Ning Chuan's eyes became more and more profound.

And in his deep eyes, there is a vague sense of vicissitudes that is difficult to be noticed.

However, Ning Chuan's appearance has not changed at all.

But he used the disguise technique to make himself look like a middle-aged man in his thirties.

After all, ten years have passed, and if he is still as youthful as ten years ago, it will naturally arouse suspicion from others.

"It's been five years, is this guy Wang Shuo dead at the foot of the mountain?"

Ning Chuan stood quietly under the withered willow tree. He raised his eyes and looked down the mountain, murmured in his mouth.

Five years!

Five years ago, Wang Shuo agreed to help Ning Chuan find scrophularia seeds.

Ning Chuan thought that Wang Shuo would return in a few months at most.

But he never imagined that five years later, Wang Shuo never returned to Tiejianmen.

This also made Ning Chuan have to wonder if Wang Shuo died outside?

But it's also kind of ridiculous.

In the past five years, although Ning Chuan did not have the seeds of scrophularia ginseng, let alone refining the condensing essence pill, but after five years of cultivation, he still broke through his cultivation to the realm of a first-class master this year.

until this moment.

Ning Chuan really realized that if a mortal can live forever, he can become immortal even with water grinding.

Five years from the second-rate peak into the first-class masters.

This is enough to prove that time can really obliterate everything. Even if Ning Chuan's cultivation aptitude is extremely poor, it can't stop the fact that his cultivation base is constantly improving.

"Sure enough, if a pig has an infinite lifespan, then this pig can become an immortal."

Ning Chuan laughed softly at himself, wrapped the jacket around him, and strolled back towards the herb garden.

…….

Herbal Garden.

"Junior Brother Ning, I'm here to see you."

Ning Chuan was drinking wine in the house when a cold female voice came from outside the door.

Ning Chuan sighed, already knowing who was coming.

He strolled to the front of the door, gently opened the door, and saw a cold and stunning woman in sight.

This woman in white is better than snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, her skin is as bright as white fat and jade, her black hair is pulled into clouds, and her eyes are shining like stars.

But the only thing that makes people uncomfortable is that this woman exudes an extremely cold aura, especially when her pair of beautiful eyes are opened and closed, there is a flicker of cold light, which makes people dare to look from a distance rather than blaspheme.

And if you look closely, you will find that there are a few streaks of blood on the hem of her white skirt, and these bloodstains have not dried.

Ning Chuan looked at the cold and beautiful face of the woman in front of him, then looked at the hem of her white skirt, and then sighed: "Senior sister, did you kill again?"

good!

This cold and stunning beauty is none other than the innocent yellow-haired girl Bai Zhirou for five years.

But five years have passed.

Bai Zhirou no longer had the innocence and weakness of the past, but only had the cold murderous aura on her body, and her peerless appearance after five years of growth.

"Some of the rivers and lakes are small, and they dare to hurt my Tiejianmen disciples. I will kill them with one sword."

Bai Zhirou's voice was very cold, and there was no more innocent smile on her face.

As she spoke, she entered the house, placed her saber and a bag on the wooden table, picked up Ning Chuan's warm wine, poured herself a glass, and drank the wine in the glass.

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