Playing the cultivation game in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 100 Straight hook and salty bait

"The people who have gone to the Immortal Realm in recent years have been nothing but wine and rice bags. None of them have become successful."

Feng Buyi thought about it, her precious granddaughter wanted to practice cultivation and live forever, but she couldn't overcome the fire poison.

The domineering nature of the fire poison means that it is not static. As Sheng Fei's cultivation increases, the fire poison itself gradually grows stronger. This is why Bian Zheng is not happy to see her practice too diligently.

They cannot leave within a hundred years, and the existing spiritual objects cannot allow Sheng Fei to survive a hundred years.

If you want to make a breakthrough, look at the whole sky, the only one you can hope for is Fangshanke who has practiced the Rejuvenation Technique.

"How to make her willingly pave the way for Huihui? That's a problem."

"Hmph, why do you think that boy Bian Zheng specially chose the useless "Aoki Immortality Technique" for Hui Hui to practice? Why don't you just wait here?"

Feng Buyi smiled happily, but the smile never reached her eyes.

If old guys want to plot against others, they have to be prepared to be plotted against.

Kindness is a thing that sometimes hurts people deeply.

It cannot withstand exploitation.

What's the point of putting a heavy burden on an ignorant child?

Feng Buyi turned around and glared at the silent eldest grandson, and said: "A Yin, I haven't told you yet! How can you still lose in a fight!"

At the same level of cultivation, he lost a fight, but he still had the nerve to put aside his anger!

Still at the door of my own house, someone else came and kicked me!

Shameful, really shameful.

His tone was full of hatred that iron could not become steel, and he successfully ignited Feng Yin's anger.

"He is shameless! He is cunning! He engages in sneak attacks!"

Time goes back to four days ago, when Sheng Wei left Shuiyue Grottoes.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop fighting, stop fighting."

"If you can't get results, why bother fighting? It's a waste of energy."

The beautiful white-haired immortal directly occupied someone's black wooden couch with very skillful movements.

He casually threw the broken fishing rod into two pieces on the ground, hugged the white goose and lay down, facing the oncoming sword energy without blinking.

"Feng Yin, if I die here today, your sister will have to mourn for my brother and cry bitterly."

"What kind of brother do you think you are?" Feng Yin was extremely angry, but she still hurriedly stopped after hearing this.

He hated the person in front of him, but he couldn't bear to let his sister feel sad for an insignificant person.

"Of course, he is a senior brother and can be considered a kind of elder brother."

Seeing that the sword energy that was lingering less than an inch above her eyelids dissipated without a trace, Shuangxue took the wine bottle on the table and took a few sips with satisfaction.

"But that's not important. After all, my junior sister never wants to call you brother."

"The one she likes most is me."

Due to regional differences, the food in Beiyuan and Yaoyu are very different. The wine in Beiyuan is sweet and sweet, while the wine in Tonggong is strong and spicy.

After drinking most of the bottle of wine, Shuangxue was still neither blushing nor out of breath. She was very sober and dared to say anything.

Feng Yin resisted the urge to strangle him and said angrily: "If you don't look at Beiyuan, what are you doing here!"

"Just to come here and choke you a few words and make you angry to death, I'll make a profit."

This is true. The two have similar cultivation levels and similar ages. There are really not many cultivators at the same level in the Tianxiao world.

The red sword blade lay across the fair and long neck.

"You are really not good at making jokes. No wonder my junior sister doesn't like you."

Forget it, he is the most kind-hearted person, and he doesn't want to let the children be sad.

The days are long, so I won’t send you to heaven today, Shuangxue thought.

"What is this duck?"

Feng Yin caught the white goose someone forced into her arms and was about to throw the ugly thing out of her arms.

"It's your sister's pet."

Okay, luckily I didn't lose it.

Although she was suspicious of Shuangxue's unreliable mouth, when she heard that it was related to her sister, Feng Yin still carefully looked up and down at the things in her arms.

No matter how you look at it, he looks ordinary. He doesn't have any special talent or bloodline, and he's not particularly good-looking either.

Feng Yin asked curiously: "So what exactly is this duck?"

How did he reach the eighth level of Qi training when his spiritual intelligence was clearly not yet developed?

"It's not a duck."

Shuangxue became more serious and said: "It's called Chou Chou. Although it is a little ugly now, it is a genuine white goose."

There is someone who has no eyesight and cannot tell the difference between a duck and a goose, but he won't say who it is.

"Don't dislike it, otherwise my junior sister will be unhappy if she finds out."

Feng Yin wondered, I dare you not to look at others with disgust!

"It's just still young. It will grow up one day." Shuangxue picked up the fishing rod on the ground with a bright smile.

After leaving the Netherworld and Blood Sea, Feng Buyi looked at Chou Chou and marveled. With his eyesight, he couldn't see anything strange about the little duck in front of him.

"No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary ugly duck, but it's so edible that it doesn't even eat to death!"

Feng Buyi's beautiful eyebrows were tainted with a bit of sadness, and she didn't quite understand how her little granddaughter could fall in love with such an ugly and useless thing.

It must be the fault that Tianxiao is too poor, there are no good things at all. The rare and rare birds in the ancestral nest, if you catch them at will, will be hundreds of times more beautiful and powerful than this ordinary goose.

His granddaughter of Feng Buyi, what is that? She is the son of Lord Feng, the successor on the throne, and the one who will rule all the spirits in the ancestral nest in the future.

She will be the most dazzling pearl in the world, with a magnificent body, sitting in the most dazzling palace in the nine heavens.

Their ashes deserve better, the best.

"Forget it, being able to eat is a blessing, and staying alive is also a skill." Feng Buyi said with a long sigh.

It means that my family has a big business and can afford to pay for this useless waste.

After returning to the ancestral home and seeing better ones, I guess this duck will be forgotten by my granddaughter.

"So did Shuangxue tell you what this is?"

Feng Yin was still angry and ignored him.

Feng Buyi smiled and said: "What's there to be angry about? If you lose, you lose."

After all, you are still young, and you don’t understand the simple truth of beating me back next time if you lose.

Realizing that her own Azu could not control his mouth, Feng Yin just wanted to leave this place that was adding fuel to the fire immediately.

He took a deep breath, carefully thought back to his conversation with Shuangxue, and a very ironic smile appeared on his mean lips.

"He said it was just small."

"One day, it will grow into a noble, elegant, and most beautiful white swan, blinding the eyes of all those who once looked down upon it."

When that day comes, it will soar freely in the sky.

Nothing can restrain it anymore.

"What is that, you ask?"

Shuangxue smiled very happily, his hair was like flowing clouds and soft mist, and his white clothes were better than snow.

His eyes were filled with skylight falling through the ice, and his voice was as clear and clear as the gurgling sound of glaciers melting after encountering the spring breeze.

"It's my baby."

If you hit someone with a broken fishing rod, it will be extremely painful.

How much pain it hurts probably depends on the person holding the fishing rod.

Who says that if the fishing line is broken, no fish can take the bait?

Fishing is really fun, but the sun is so strong today that it’s almost drying out.

(End of chapter)