The Dragon from Hell

Qin Feng asked this question out of curiosity.

Zhong Jiamu's words just now reminded him that Lao Huang was so old and had no spiritual power. Could it be that he also wanted to seek the help of heavenly thunder to open his spiritual bones and then seek immortality?

Considering Lao Huang's age, this explanation is indeed very reasonable.

It is precisely because of his age that he wants to awaken his spiritual bones to renew his life that is about to burn out.

But Lao Huang did not answer after hearing Qin Feng's question. His always cynical face actually froze for a moment.

But soon he showed an impatient expression, drinking the wine in the gourd: "Your question is really funny, I am old, what else can I do to go to the Sword Test Mountain? Of course, it is for immortality."

"And if I awaken my spirit bones, I will be an immortal in the future, and I will be worshipped wherever I go?"

"Don't talk about wine and water, even if it's delicacies from mountains and seas, people will line up to deliver them to me!"

Qin Feng laughed when he heard this: "You mean, you risked going to the Sword Test Mountain to awaken your spirit bones, in addition to immortality, just to have wine and meat?"

This wish is simple enough.

But Old Huang glanced at him unhappily: "Then what else can it be for? Having wine and meat is like being a god, I won't be wishful thinking, if it's not for wine and meat, then it's for becoming an immortal?"

"But everyone who comes here wants to become an immortal." Qin Feng said.

Old Huang sneered: "Everyone wants to become an immortal, but the road to becoming an immortal is not so easy. Haven't you seen those crazy people on this island? They have been tossed around to become immortals. Do you think they can succeed?"

Old Huang's words are indeed right. Everyone who comes to the island wants to become an immortal. Those "indigenous people" are all amazingly talented. I believe that before going up the mountain, everyone is a worldly talent like Fu Liuxia.

But when they came here, in order to become immortals, they all became half-human and half-ghost.

I believe that many people who originally dreamed of becoming immortals would regret their original decision when they saw their appearance.

Seeing Qin Feng smiled but didn't say anything, Lao Huang slumped in the haystack and glanced at him: "Boy, you just asked me, why did you come here, is it to become an immortal? Or do you want to recast your spirit bones?"

Many people have asked Qin Feng this question, and his answer has always been unique, with a relaxed tone as if discussing daily life: "There is no need to recast your spirit bones, I am fine now. As for becoming an immortal... I haven't thought about it."

"Never thought about it?" Lao Huang paused in his drinking, as if he was a little surprised: "You practice with a mortal body, isn't it for becoming an immortal?"

"Who said that practicing is for becoming an immortal?" Qin Feng smiled: "Practicing is to make yourself stronger, and there are many reasons to become stronger, not just becoming an immortal."

"Compared to being an immortal, I think this world is more exciting."

What about becoming an immortal?

This world has family, friends, lovers, and fireworks, how exciting.

"All I want to do is become stronger. If I am not strong enough, I will only protect the people and things I care about. If I am strong enough, I will also protect the fireworks of this world."

"Thinking in this way, this seems to be more meaningful than becoming an immortal."

"Everyone has his own way. Becoming an immortal is their way. My way is in this world."

Qin Feng's tone was light, without any lofty words, just like a home-cooked dish, which looks simple and unpretentious, but makes people excited when they eat it.

Lao Huang's hand hovered for a long time, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Qin Feng's eyes fell from the campfire to his hands, and then he reminded him: "Your wine is almost gone."

Until then, Old Huang came back to his senses and found that the wine had spilled all over him. He immediately cursed: "Damn it! I just like this old man, so much good wine is wasted!"

"I'm curious, Old Huang, the wine gourd in your hand should be a magic weapon, where did you get it?"

According to Old Huang's drinking method, even if the gourd is big, the wine in it should have been drunk up.

But in the past two days and one night, the wine in the wine gourd in Old Huang's hand is inexhaustible, and there is still some today, which is obviously a magic weapon.

But Old Huang looked ragged, and according to Ye Hongyuan, this old man didn't know where he came from. Anyway, he could be seen every time the Sword Test Mountain opened. It is estimated that he is just an old beggar in the mortal world.

It is not easy for an old beggar to get such a magic weapon.

Although this wine gourd has nothing special except that it can provide an inexhaustible supply of wine, and is only a low-grade magic weapon in the immortal sect, it is a top-grade treasure for ordinary people..

When it comes to the origin of this wine gourd, Old Huang has something to say, and it is rare that there is no impatient expression on his face.

After taking a sip of wine, he looked at his wine gourd for a long time, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "This is a gift from a good friend of mine, but it's a pity that the gourd is still there, and the wine is mellow, but he can't share it with me."

Hearing some sadness in his tone, Qin Feng changed the subject very tactfully: "You rest tonight, and we will leave early tomorrow morning."

Old Huang was stunned for a moment, and the next second he snorted again: "That's right, you should have done this a long time ago."

"I am an old man with poor health. Your few cakes can't fill my stomach. If you keep rushing on the road, you will be tormented to death sooner or later."

"I am an ordinary person and need a good rest..."

Qin Feng didn't want to listen to Old Huang's nagging, so he simply got up and walked out.

He took out a firework from the Thousand Machine Bag and set it off not far from the cave.

This firework was agreed with Donggong Ya and the others before going up the mountain, which is also a signal smoke.

Originally, they wanted to use the Baijing mirror to communicate directly, but after arriving here, the Baijing mirror could not be used, and Qin Feng's Baijing mirror had not been repaired yet.

So they added another layer of insurance, which was this signal smoke.

If other people can see this signal, they should be rushing here now.

But if no one comes by tomorrow morning, it can only mean that they should have encountered some problems.

But Qin Feng felt that maybe they didn't just encounter problems.

Because if they can't get away for a while, I believe they will light their own signal smoke to give Qin Feng a reply anyway.

Qin Feng stood outside for more than an hour, but didn't wait for anyone's response, and couldn't help frowning: Didn't you see it?

Or did they all encounter dangers that they couldn't handle and couldn't respond to him now?

The night was deep, and the thunderstorm for the next day had already been brewing...