The Great Way of Simplification: From perfecting the magic of archery to becoming a true immortal

Lin Changsheng's home is not far from the main street of East Street.

The loud noise of the battle here has long awakened the sleeping people on East Street. Most of them are hiding at home, closing the door tightly, and paying attention to this place. They are not surprised by such a vendetta.

This is what gang wars have been like before.

"It's the direction of the Changsheng family!"

"I wonder how he is doing!"

Yanzhen was also awakened by the bursts of screams. She stood by the window, with deep worry in her beautiful eyes.

"No, I'd better go see him first."

Yanzhen thought for a while, then put on her clothes and opened the door. Taking advantage of the moonlight, she walked carefully along the long street towards Lin Changsheng's house.

at this time.

Because the sound of fighting had disappeared, many residents stuck their heads out from their homes and looked over.

Lin Changsheng quickly touched the corpses of the Five Southern Fujian Tigers, Canglang Swordsman, Zidian Flying Sword, Lingnan Double Eagle and others.

I got more than 700 taels of silver, most of which were silver notes, a small part of which were broken silver, and some copper plates.

A secret book on the Six Killing Sword Techniques, a secret book on Flying on Grass, eight bottles of Qi and Blood Pills, and a Golden Sword Sect brand!

"The harvest is not bad!"

Lin Changsheng put away the two secret books and more than 700 taels of silver, filling them into a large bulging package.

"These corpses are a bit difficult to deal with."

Lin Changsheng frowned as he looked at the more than 100 dead people.

Throw them all into the Grand Canal?

Even if he carries two at a time, he still has to make 50 trips. So he has to be busy until dawn?

"Forget it, these people who come to the door at night with knives are just robbers. If I kill them, I will do something for the people!"

"Notify Chen Ling to come and deal with it tomorrow. We should be able to exchange for some reward money!"

Lin Changsheng threw the more than 100 dead Jianghu guests to the edge of the bamboo forest. He secretly made up his mind that he was too lazy to care about them. When the time came, Chen Ling would lead the police to deal with them.

"Changsheng! Are you okay?"

When Lin Changsheng was about to go back to the house to deal with the loot, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

He suddenly turned around and saw at the corner more than 10 feet away, a graceful and plump-chested woman with a coat on her body, looking at him with deep worry in her beautiful eyes.

"Sister Zhen, why are you here?"

Seeing Yan Zhen, Lin Changsheng was a little surprised and felt warm in his heart.

There was a fight here, and there were a lot of screams. The residents on the street closed their doors tightly, but Yan Zhen was the only one who was worried about his safety.

"There was a sound of fighting at your house, and I was worried about you, so I ran over to take a look. I was relieved to see that you were okay."

Yan Zhen glanced at the mess at the door of Lin Changsheng's house, frowned and asked. "Chang Sheng, what happened just now?"

"Sister Zhen, I don't know either. There was a fight between some Jianghu people in front. Many people died and the murderers ran away. I'll take you back first while the people from the Yamen come to deal with it tomorrow."

Lin Changsheng said lightly.

There are more than 100 dead bodies here. If Yan Zhen saw them, it would probably scare her.

"Oh, that's it. As long as you're fine, I'll go back."

Yan Zhen nodded after hearing this, confirming that Lin Changsheng was fine, and she felt relieved.

Immediately, he and Lin Changsheng walked home one after another.

Lin Changsheng sent Yanzhen to her door, then turned around and came back.

"No, there are blood stains on the newly immortal body!"

"He didn't tell me the truth!"

"Could it be?"

Yanzhen stood in front of the window, watching Lin Changsheng's leaving figure, and suddenly thought of a detail.

Although it was night, she had just seen through the moonlight that there were a lot of blood stains on Lin Changsheng's clothes. The blood stains on his body meant that he had just participated in a fight!

The fact that Lin Changsheng was able to participate in the fight and remain unharmed shows that his martial arts skills are not weak!

"Forget it, let me see him again during the day tomorrow."

Yan Zhen's beautiful eyes showed a thoughtful look as she murmured.

"Chang Sheng, you saved me, but because of me, I caused you a lot of trouble. I feel really guilty."

"I didn't tell you the truth. Actually, I had no choice but to do so."

When Lin Changsheng returned home, Yu Wenjing stood at the door of the room and looked at him, with deep apology in her beautiful eyes, and continued. "My last name is not 'Yu', but 'Yu'. My name is Yu Wenjing."

"My escort will be here early tomorrow morning. Can you come with me?"

There was a deep look of hope in Yu Wenjing's beautiful eyes.

Hearing Yu Wenjing's words, Lin Changsheng didn't speak, as he already had expectations in his heart.

"I know that you like your bows and arrows. I will find you a divine bow that suits you best. If you like martial arts, I can supply you with the strongest martial arts skills, Qi and Blood Pills, and even Dragon Blood Pills! "

"Changsheng, come with me."

Yu Wenjing's beautiful face showed sincerity.

"Wen Jing, I once saw two sword lights in the sky. There was a man and a woman flying into the sky with swords. I yearn for a life of swordsmanship between heaven and earth, drinking wine and singing songs, instead of being restrained."

Lin Changsheng took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Immortality. I know that what you see is a cultivator of immortality. As far as I know, cultivating immortality requires spiritual roots. Without spiritual roots, it is impossible to cultivate immortality."

After hearing Lin Changsheng's words, Yu Wenjing's beautiful eyes revealed a look of surprise.

She didn't expect that Lin Changsheng's ambition was so great that he actually wanted to become an immortal!

Yu Wenjing knows.

The probability of a mortal possessing spiritual roots.

Almost one in ten thousand, or even one in one hundred thousand.

Instead of pursuing the ethereal immortality, it is better to be pragmatic and study martial arts.

"I know."

Lin Changsheng murmured. He also knew that spiritual roots were needed to practice immortality. He didn't know if he had spiritual roots.

He has the panel, though.

Even if you don't have spiritual roots, you can still walk out of another immortal path, right?

Yu Wenjing took a deep look at Lin Changsheng and said nothing. After a long time, she sighed and said. "Since you insist on your opinion, I will no longer insist on it. However, you don't know about the Immortal Cultivation Sect, right?"

Lin Changsheng shook his head.

"I know a little bit about it. There is a sect in the west of Dayu Kingdom called Liuyun Immortal Sect. It recruits disciples every ten years. The beginning of next spring will be the period when Liuyun Immortal Sect recruits disciples. However, it recruits disciples very quickly. strict."

"Not only does he need spiritual roots, but if his spiritual roots are poor, he won't accept them."

"But there is an exception. In the Liuyun Immortal Sect, elders or senior officials who have made great contributions to the sect will receive a White Cloud Cultivation Token. These elders or descendants of senior officials can make exceptions even if their spiritual roots are weak. included.”

"In the end, spiritual roots are still needed!"

Yu Wenjing said in a deep voice.

"oh?"

Lin Changsheng's heart moved. He remembered the token in his package, with a white cloud on it. He remembered that Ling Ziyu came to the door for that token and was killed by him.

"Chang Sheng, actually I really want you to come with me, why don't you think about it carefully?"

Yu Wenjing looked at Lin Changsheng and said sincerely.

"Thank you for your kindness. I am still going to Liuyun Immortal Sect to try my luck!"

Lin Changsheng said with a firm expression.

He saw two flying swords flying in the sky that day. He was so envious that he never forgot them!

Wouldn't it be in vain to live a new life in the world of cultivating immortals without cultivating immortals?

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