After leaving, Ye Bufan had nowhere to go for a while, thinking about something tomorrow, he was too lazy to open up Immortal Cave, and didn't want to go to other people's houses, lest they would be uncomfortable. Simply lying on the ground in the test spirit today.

Flying Sword is the bed and the sky is the quilt.

If you don't know his identity, I'm afraid you will treat him as a homeless beggar.

In a day's time, he had no intention of cultivating. He remembered that he still had a jade lottery, so he simply took a look.

"The old man in black is an expert, he shouldn't fool me with ordinary treasures, he should"

Ye Bufan naturally didn't dare to say this, who knew if they would hear it, so he had to think about it in his heart.

Divine Sense swept lightly, and a large piece of text appeared in his mind, "God Refining Technique..."

For a long time, Ye Bufan told himself not to laugh, but to be calm.

The refining tactics given by the black-clothed old man are divided into six layers, one corresponding to a Realm. It can strengthen Divine Sense. After each level is refined, it is 30% stronger than the same rank cultivator.

There are also secret techniques, but they are all defensive secret techniques.

According to the description in the jade lottery, unless the opponent is more than doubled, it is difficult to cause effective damage.

This can be regarded as a peculiar method he encountered, mainly defending, don't attack.

The person who created this secret technique is very interesting.

Of course, this effect makes Ye Bufan like it very much. Want to attack, he has a sword. He doesn't really need Divine Sense attacks. Being able to have a defensive effect is very useful for him.

When encountering an enemy in the future, he hardly cares about other people's Divine Sense attacks. The rest of the attack is naturally done by the sword.

...

"Man, are there no treasures on your body?" The old man in gray asked with a smile.

"I don't have a lot of stuff on my body, but it's enough for him. I won't give it because he has a lot of stuff on him.

Three thousand swords, explosive swordsmanship, fog swordsmanship, plus the God Refining Technique for him, is enough. Otherwise, he would really become a Daoist Daoist. There are too many treasures, which is not conducive to cultivation. Cultivation is still a matter of hard work. "The man in black heard his joking, shook his head and smiled slightly.

"Good things are hard to come by, yes"

"The road we have traveled was very difficult. Standing on the top, we found that this life is to experience more." The gray-clothed man said with emotion.

The man in black smiled and nodded in approval. Their experience is like this. They got up from difficulties and didn't have too many good things. They were all accumulated little by little.

This is their way, the way they recognize, so they do the same to Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan is meditation. He didn't know that a treasure was lost because of good things.

If he hears the two old people, he must jump up and tell them loudly, "My life experience is very rich, life and death have also been experienced, there is no need to grind, you will soon return my baby."

When the sun rose the next day, someone came over and saw that Ye Bufan was still there and went back again. I'm probably afraid that Ye Bufan is gone.

In the afternoon, the children gradually arrived.

Those who have not been selected can only comfort themselves. The world of immortality is not a good place. There are endless disasters. It is better to live in the village as a dull life.

What I chose was a look of yearning and joy, but it was also mixed with the reluctance of the parents to their parents. After all, no one had traveled far, and it was a test for everyone.

Children have a lot of emotions, and parents have the same, even more complicated.

The parents whose children were chosen are very worried, after all, the children have never been far away since childhood. I don’t know if I’m not used to it outside, will anyone bully them.

But they are also happy for their children. After all, they have the opportunity to be immortals, immortal, and happy forever. How can they be unhappy.

Ye Bufan stood in the sky and saw various emotions.

These sincere emotions made him sigh with emotion. Who did not grow up from children.

The most sad parting, hey.

"Everyone who has been selected and who is going to go, come forward," Ye Bufan said to the crowd. He emphasized, who knows if anyone wants to stay at home.

Seventeen children stepped forward, not many, not many.

Ye Bufan nodded slightly, it seemed that they were all ready. So I won't say more, Flying Sword floated in the air, grabbed them with both hands, put them on Flying Sword, and then slowly left.

"Daddy, I will come back to see you" the thin young man shouted to the bottom.

At the same time, all the children put aside the excitement of heaven and shouted below, "Daddy, I will be back."

"I will return"

The sound waved higher and higher, and the people below kept waving their hands to say goodbye.

Flying Sword flies higher and higher, and goes farther and farther. The people below gradually turned into small black dots, even invisible.

A child, nicknamed a fool, started crying loudly.

Someone persuaded him, and someone cried with him.

Ye Bufan didn't stop it. This is true temperament. Whether it is crying or making trouble, it's up to them.

...

"Man, I think of childhood"

"Hey, the emotions of mortals are so deeply rooted in people's hearts. When they are old, they can no longer feel them." The man in black woke up from the reverie and sighed.

"At that time, my heart became stronger and I ignored a lot of things. Now it seems that it has become the cleanest place in my heart." The man in gray also sighed. It was an old man who had not known how many years he had lived. Who would have no story.

"Haha, the cleanest place in my heart, interesting." The black-clothed old man laughed loudly, "That's why your man came here to experience the mortal life."

"I haven't experienced this, I always feel that my life is not fulfilled. Anyway, the posterity has grown up, and I am an old man just walk around."

"Good"

...

After a long time, the children's tears seemed to be dry, and they began to look at the scenery passing by Flying Sword.

White clouds, mountains, towns, big rivers...

Various scenery flashed by, Ye Bufan saw them, slowed down the flight speed, let them see enough.

Looking down from the air, all you can see is the beautiful side. After all, children are children, who have never left the village and are attracted by these things. Keep watching.

Some people are bold and keep testing the edge of Flying Sword, but they can't test it out. After my patience was exhausted, I got a safe area and started playing with other friends. I saw the fairy in front of me, regardless of whether I asked, so I started playing on it, running around constantly, playing even more crazy.

So the shouts and laughter were endless.

Those who are bold are playing around. Naturally timid, some children looked at a distance of tens of meters. This height made them scared and did not dare to move. Several people pulled each other and comforted each other.

Ye Bufan saw their movements and smiled from time to time. This smile came from the heart, relaxed and quiet, he hadn't felt it for a long time. You can only experience it when you are with a child.

"It's nice to be young" Somehow, Ye Bufan popped out such a sentence.

No, no, I am not old either. Golden Core’s eight-hundred-year life span, I’m less than two hundred years old, I haven’t even passed one third, and I’m also a young man.

It should be said that the world of children is really good.

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