I'm the only immortal
Chapter 8 Three Magic Weapons (Part 1)

Hearing that the freak said that his territory had improved, Hailong was immediately overjoyed, he grabbed the magic arts with both hands, concentrated his mental strength on himself, and shouted: "Listen to the wind, listen to the wind, check the. Hey, me, how's it going? I was only subject to the early stages of the tiger? Uh! That's too low. It's hard to believe that the ginseng I ate that day was a radish pretending to be a radish."

    The eccentric smiled and said: "Son, don't be dissatisfied. Thousand year old blood snow ginseng was the most yang and immortal grass, and it was very effective. I originally planned to prevent you from breaking through to nature.conquering the tiger in ten years. But where the misty girl is and the amount of immortal grass you eat is too strong. Although most of its effects are prohibited under my efforts, it still allows you to advance to the early stages of Fuhu. You know, ordinary people practice, It takes at least ten years for you to reach your current state. And you have just been cultivating the Dao for over four years."

    Hailong said in a slightly puzzled manner: "Senior, why are you suppressing that effect? Don't you want me to absorb it?"

    The freak slowly shook his head and said, "Don't ask about this. When the time comes, I'll tell you naturally."

    Strange so mysterious in Hailong's eyes. Hailong had too many mysteries to ask, but he knew that unless the eccentric person spoke, no matter how he asked, there would be no results. Nodding his head, he said: "Okay, I'm sure you definitely won't hurt me. Uh! By the way, senior. Where is the smart little guy? It's been three years, like what now? Has it grown for a long time? ? big?"

    Before the freak could answer, a grayish-brown figure rushed over in panic.The familiar smell shocked Hailong's body, and he involuntarily hugged the black shadow that rushed towards him.

    "Wow, little clever, why are you drowning so much? Is there too much good food?"

    The clever little one had indeed grown up, and he was heavy in his arms. If it stood on the ground, it had surpassed the waist of the sea dragon, and the circumference of its powerful arm had surpassed the large horse monkeys, with its red eyes, it looked extremely fierce. It seemed to be extremely excited, and the pair of monkey claws that grew continuously ruffled the sea dragon hair. The high-pitched squeaking constantly stimulated the hearing of the sea dragon.

    A kind of intimate warmth kept Hailong's eyes warm, stroking his clever little head, he muttered: "It seems like I've been completely in a coma for three years. Time passes so fast!"

    The eccentric said: "For you, these three years have been very high utilization laws. In the last three years, everything I wanted to do was done. Although not very stable, it was finally finished. As soon as my wish is fulfilled, starting tomorrow, I will be able to do the final sprint and try to return as soon as possible."

    Hailong frowned and said, "Senior, can you not always say something that I do not understand. It's gonna make me uncomfortable."

    The strange man went silent for a long time without saying a word. Little Ji Ling jumped down from Hai Long's arm and jumped beside the strange man, shouting, as if she was saying something to him.

    The eccentric sighed softly and said, "Hailong, let's go. You don't have to come back for a while. Two years from now, the fifteenth day of the eighth month will be the day I return to the West. If you have a heart, you can send me away."

    Hailong's entire body was shocked, and he could hear the melancholic tone of the stranger's tone. "Senior, doesn't that mean that our cultivators have a very long lifespan? If I guess correctly, your cultivation base should at least not be inferior to the second generation ancestors of our LianYun Sect. Now that you have reached the realm of immortality, why? Will you go back to the West?"

    The freak shook his head and said, "I'm different from them. They were all serious cultivators, but I was different. Don't ask any more. I don't want my own business to trouble you. "Isn't there much you want to know? Then you will come to me here on August 14, two years later. One day is enough for me to explain everything to you. As for the clever little guy, he will come later. Mo Yunping will meet you. I hope you can be friends forever."

    Hailong nodded and said, "Senior, then I won't interfere with your rest. Two years later, on August 14, I will definitely be here on time. Please be careful."

    At this moment, the back of the strange man in Hailong's eyes showed a hint of sadness, and he looked extremely lonely.

    Hailong had just wanted to leave, but he heard a stranger say: "Hailong, go back and practice future determination. If you want to be a member of the fairyland, you have to lay a solid foundation. You know, for cultivators.The first hundred years is the most important thing. I've been counting, and soon, you might have a chance to experience, you'll have to seize it yourself. The little iron rod I gave you should always be in your body and should not be lost. I've put it back in. Spiritual awareness, this time is entirely up to you to begin with. When you are in danger, just shout out the word 'Qian Jun', and it will save your life. Your character is more impulsive, and sometimes take good care of yourself and don't offend those who can't handle it. After you return, you should go to the Moyun Cave to meet your master first, don't worry, he shouldn't be eyeing you in the future."

    The plump figure of Daoming flashed across Hailong's mind, and the corner of his mouth moved, he said: "Daoming's cultivation realm is very high, I can't fight it at all. As long as he doesn't come to provoke me, I'll win. don't take the initiative against him."

    The strange man nodded slowly and said, "Slightly clever, you sent Hailong back."

    Glancing at the strange man reluctantly, Hailong and Xiao Jiling jumped up at the same time, turning into two meteors and heading towards Moyunping. Because his mind was still fixed on the strange person by the pool, Hailong did not realize that he was still naked until he walked halfway. He grabbed Xiao Ji Ling and asked shyly, "Little Ji Ling, where are my clothes?"

    The little clever shook his head, showing a puzzled expression.

    Hailong smiled bitterly in his heart, silently saying, it seems like he really wants to go back naked, but luckily, his master is all male, they haven't seen me for three years, I wonder if they still remember me as a bad boy. .

    In desperation, Hailong found a large leaf from the forest to surround an important part of his lower body, and then returned to Moyunping with Xiao Ji Ling.

    Everything in Moyunping as usual, just like three years ago, the row of huts still stood there quietly, surrounded by wooden fences, all kinds of fairy grass were more fertile than before. Breathing in the familiar air, looking at the familiar scene before him, Hailong's eyes were wet. The words of attention from the masters in the past kept ringing in his ears. They are very good people to themselves!

    Raising his mana to its limit, the sea dragon turned into a ghost, and after several ups and downs, he had reached outside the wooden house. The door of the room where he lived was closed, and the sound of long breaths was clearly heard from the other houses, it was clear that the masters were cultivating. There was a limit around Mo Yunfeng, as long as someone touched him, a warning sign would immediately wake Lingtongzi and the others. Because of this layer of defense, in daily practice, they usually close their six senses and devote themselves to meditation. At this moment, the sea dragon returned from the mountain forest where the group of monkeys were located, so it did not worry them.

    Hailong touched her delicate face and discovered that two lines of tears had flowed involuntarily. I was surprised and thought silently, when did I become so vulnerable. I felt someone touch me behind me, and I saw it unconsciously. I saw a clever little smile and pointed to the way back. Hailong understood that Xiaoji Ling would return. He nodded lightly and said in a low voice, "Come here to find me tomorrow."

    The furniture in the room was the same as when he left, his bed and desk were clean, and a faint dry scent resounded in his nose. Apparently someone cleans up here a lot. Hailong's eyes were wet again, and he muttered: "Master, are you guarding this house for me? Do you remember Hailong!"

    After changing into a set of dry clothes in the wardrobe, the wide cloth robes were already very well installed at this moment Sitting on the bed and feeling the familiar atmosphere around it, Hailong could not help feeling a little crazy.

    “Nak, you're back.” The door opened, and a bloated figure appeared in Hailong's field of vision.

    Hailong's entire body was shocked, and he lost his voice: "Death fat, is that you?" His master Daoming Zhenren is coming.

    Daoming's face changed slightly, and he smiled bitterly: "By the way, I am also your master, couldn't you be more polite while talking?"

    Sensing Daoming's change in attitude, Hailong was slightly surprised and said, "You, can you laugh too?"

    Daoming touched his fat face and said with a smile, "Why can't I laugh? I just got a notification from the seniors that you have returned, so I immediately rushed over. Hows it? Very comfortable to sleep for three years. . "

    Hailong pouted and said, "What is his comfort? It was a long time before I realized it, I didn't even know how I was growing up."

    Daoming let out a light sigh and said: "I used to be angry too much. In the past three years, I've realized a lot, and now Daoming isn't the real Daoming. You don't need to fear me anymore, I'll pay attention to it to teach you the Dharma."

    Hailong smiled and said, "I don't think I've ever been afraid of you. Fatty Daoming."

    In the blink of an eye, Daoming was already in front of him, his fat right hand was patting his head, and there was a throbbing pain. "In the future, if you want to call me Shizu, and then call me Fatty, I will, I will ..."

    Looking at Daoming, who was much more human than before, Hailong suddenly became very relaxed and said with a smile, "What about you? Can't you eat me? You're fat."

    Daoming snorted and said, "Huh! If your little monkey isn't big or small, I'll let you cultivate here until you're old and won't let you find a wife."

    Hailong was surprised, stood up and said, "What? Can we who are cultivators find wives? How is this possible? Mr. Liu said that we are born as human beings and we must decide all expectations."

    Daoming laughed and said: "What is impossible. We are not like the monks of the Brahma Sect who left everything behind. As long as you are willing to look for it, nothing will stop you. In our LianYun Sect, except for the second.Despite the Patriarch generation, there are disciples from the third and fourth generations who have joined forces to form the Dao Companion, although this will affect their cultivation, it will affect their cultivation, but that's not impossible."

    The delicate faces of Ling Feizi and Miao Miao Dao Zun flashed in front of him one after another, Hai Long's heart was hot, and he quickly said to please: "Fat, ah! No, Master, wise and wise martial arts master, please tell me carefully about finding a wife.

    Daoming sighed helplessly, and said, "I know that you, a brat, will be interested in this. Among us cultivators, as long as men and women are suitable, they can become Taoist companions after being taught by Master Ming. Incorporating into a Taoist companion would damage the cultivation realm, and many of us who cultivate are combined at a spiritual level."

    Hailong pouted and said, "I don't believe that finding a wife will affect cultivation. Isn't mating between a man and a woman the most primitive and natural thing? In the future, maybe I can find a Taoist companion to ascend to immortality together. ."

    Daoming snorted in disdain and said, "It's easy for you to think, even though seniors really appreciate you, but cultivation really needs to be done step by step. Do you think sitting on a flying sword, there is nothing you can do about it. If you truly have the ability, In no time, I will become a third generation disciple on par with me, and I will listen to you in every way from now on. I'll worship you as my teacher ."

    Hailong's expression changed, and he said excitedly: "You have to say what you say, we bet. As long as I reach the realm of three generations of disciples in a hundred years, you will worship me as a teacher, and you will listen to me in the future."

    Daoming touched Hailong's forehead and said, "Your son is not dreaming. Since there have been cultivators, I have never heard of a sect that can reach the peak level after more than 100 years. Okay, I'm sure you. But what if you lose?"

    Hailong thought for a moment and said, "I will adore you as my teacher even if I lose."

    Daoming knocked him again and said, "Omong is empty, I've become your master, and what kind of master do you want to worship? That'sthat's all. If you lose, you will earnestly say it at our Lianyunzong summit.I, everything in the future must be obeyed by me, and there must be no resistance to my orders."

    Hailong smiled and said happily: "Okay, I'll bet with you." He silently thought, You fat fat guy, don't you know what it means to speak? What if I lose? Just don't admit it.

    As if looking through Hailong's mind, Daoming said with a deep meaning: "Son, for us cultivators, the promise we made must be fulfilled, otherwise, it will be, we will not be able to reach Dao all our lives. Your ghostly thoughts, Still packed well."