"For me, is this hell or heaven? Hehe … Does Kunlun Daomeng know anyone? "
"Brother Chen Han, what are you talking to yourself?"
"Nothing. Let’s go."
Chen Han pulled out a ring and stuffed it into Feng Yan’s hand with a solemn face. "Brother, this is what Master left for my department. After I gave it to you, all my wealth and prosperity are pinned on you. But there are some things you’d better keep secret from people, including the Lord of the city. Should you be white here?"
Excited, Feng Yan nodded and promised Chen Han to give him all the rings, which almost proved that he took out all the treasures.
Of course, he didn’t know that since that time, the essence of the spiritual pulse was collected because there were too few magic weapons to get much. After that, Chen cold body prepared a lot of rings all the year round, and there were more than a thousand rings ready to be filled with mountains and fill the sea.
"I want to compete with my brothers for position, with a lot of cousins, and of course I want to cultivate my own power. I won’t be stupid enough to hand it over to win a few words without praise."
Feng Yan put his consciousness into the ring while talking, and then his legs fell to the ground and sat on the ground for a long time without returning to absolute being.
What did he see?
15 pieces of magic weapon, 100 pieces of magic weapon, 10,000-year-old medicinal materials, how many baskets, and even hundreds of bottles of elixir. Poor him. The middle-level person who fixes the truth in the fitting period of the Lord is just a poor elixir, and there is no elixir at all
There’s no way. Taiyi Xianmen is not without treasures. Elixirs all have keys. Those resources and treasures in front of the straight master of the Immortal Gate must not be given to him, otherwise it would be a violation of the precepts of Xianmen.
There are factions in the sects, and they are afraid that they will not catch each other’s pigtails. All families are cautious and afraid of being caught.
"Chen cold eldest brother …"
Feng Yan was excited and tearful, and almost cried. He held Chen Han’s shoulder tightly and said slowly, "From now on, you will be my eldest brother. Even if my brothers want to deal with you, I will not hesitate to be on your side. This is my promise!"
Chapter 295 Words and deeds
The aura of heaven and earth in the fix-true realm is extremely rich and pure. Here, mortal talents are extremely high, and the probability of special physique is far higher than that in the world before Chen Han.
Therefore, it is no big deal for him to show that he has a two-step increase. This qualification is much more in Taiyi Xianmen.
It’s not a big deal to kill the same order Yuan Tao with two arrows. After all, that guy’s growth is less than an order magic weapon, and there is also a significant gap. When Chen Han directly tells Feng Yan that his cultivation method is strange, he doesn’t have offensive energy and physical strength, and he is not too confused and shocked.
Physical training?
Even physical training, that is, the physical body is relatively strong, and many main means of attack are still true yuan Chen cold, and the practice of uniting is very strange.
However, his talent growth has this kind of fighting capacity, which means that his achievement method is just so-so, otherwise Root won’t need the second arrow to kill Yuan Tao.
It’s a strange way of thinking, but it’s not strong. Besides a little curiosity, it also attracts Feng Yan’s interest.
Besides, there is no offensive energy, which is at a great disadvantage compared with the orthodox fix true person, such as not being able to fly the sword, and so on. So Chen Han also has enough reason to let him ride the flying sword and run with himself for more than 50 years. After Wan Li, Feng Yan is tired.
"Eldest brother, let’s go and have a rest? There are more than one hundred Wan Li about two days later to arrive, "said Feng Yan, sweating profusely."
"I’m not give you Dan medicine? It wouldn’t be so bad to cure the body injury first. "
"Don’t!"
Feng Yan quickly waved his hand and shook his head and said, "I will slowly cultivate and treat this injury myself. How can those Dan medicines be so casual?"
Chen Han turned his eyes and didn’t speak again. It’s strange that a poor guy used to eat the magic bullet indiscriminately. He couldn’t help thinking that if the wind Yan saw the shocking cloud, he would fight with more than 200,000 people from Duanmu Family. Will this poor child be scared to death alive?
At present, there is a piece of green farmland. Through the wind, Chen Han already knows that not all the fix-true circles are fix-true.
There are still a lot of mortals here, and the number of them is much more than that of those who fix the truth. Even if the aura of heaven and earth is extremely rich and pure, the proportion of people who have the constitution of fixing the truth is very high, but not everyone has the constitution of fixing the truth, especially those ordinary people with talent can not have the opportunity to fix the truth.
They are ants living at the bottom, and they are also the foundation of building a world of repairing reality. Without them, it would be impossible to produce so many beautiful jade with extremely high talent.
These mortals also belong to their world. For example, there are dozens of mortals in Wan Li, large and small, who form a country. In the eyes of these civilians, they are all gods. On the other hand, they don’t bother to participate in these mortal countries. Things are peaceful with each other
"There is a mortal city ahead, so let’s have a rest there."
Wind Yan was so tired that he was sweating and looked at the flying sword in the town hundreds of miles away, and the distance was instantly left behind.
The light of the sword fell on a small street, and the civilians dressed in ancient ornaments knelt respectfully at the ground and kowtowed desperately.
Chen Han couldn’t help but frown, probably because he had received modern social education. He didn’t like the feeling of being bowed down. "Let’s go to a town, so it’s very uncomfortable to be knelt down, worshipped and stared at by a lot of people."
A thoughtful and deep look at him, Feng Yan nodded and rode the flying sword and rose for a moment, then quietly fell in a remote place in a city hundreds of miles away.
"Wait a minute!"
When the wind Yan was about to go out, Chen Han pulled him in his body and patted him. This just handed him a small mirror. "Sometimes it’s a good thing to be ordinary, too ostentatious and too dazzling. It’s not good to attract some envy and worship." You should see a lot of eyes like this, right? Although we practice different mental methods, the orthodox Xuanzong mental method pays attention to Taoism, nature and harmony between man and nature, and the heart is as clear as ice. How long have you been practicing today? "
Feng Yan stared blankly for a long time before saying, "What happened to 539 years?"
Gently shook his head, Chen Han patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "It’s too slow. I once had a friend who rose from Tsukiji to the initial stage of fitness in less than 20 years. In those years, he integrated the essence of the soul and the resources of Geng Jin were relatively abundant, but I believe that even if everything is flat for you, it will take him more than one hundred years to break through to the initial stage of fitness."
"Impossible! Even with the soul essence and Geng Jin body, it is impossible to rise to the initial stage of integration in more than 100 years. Brother Chen, you must be lying to me! "
"Do I have to lie to you?"
"But …"
"Want to know what he practices much faster than you?"
Chen Han’s face with a knife suddenly softened in his mind. "Because he put all his thoughts on practicing and doesn’t care about status, identity and enjoyment, if you can really practice and practice, your speed will definitely be much faster than now."
What does it mean to practice for the sake of practice?
Don’t you just practice and have a higher status and identity?
If not, what are these practices for?
At first glance, I saw the idea in his heart. Chen Han said faintly, "It’s not a unified practice to have less self-cultivation. It’s not that you can’t say that you will be lazy because of that ambition before you finish your dream. For example, if you gain status and status, you will be complacent and recognize that you can enjoy it, so the speed of cultivation will slow down."
This seems to hit the nail on the head. He looked at Chen Han in surprise and said, "Brother Chen, what is your practice?"
"It’s not necessarily just revenge and then guarding people around me, but now it’s saving a lot of people."
"Can dreams change?"
"Why not? Who stipulates that dreams can have one? "
On the contrary, it’s very strange to look at Feng Yan and say, "No matter what dreams can keep pushing you forward so that you don’t slack off and try to rise, that’s the best dream and hope. It’s much better than being complacent about fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, so you can never achieve anything."
When Chen Han walked down the street like an ordinary man, Feng Yan kept staring at his toes and followed him with a frown. I don’t know what he was thinking.
Not long after this brother recognized him, he kept giving him one accident after another, first because of his strength and achievement method, then because of those natural talents and magic weapons, but now he regards himself as an ordinary person and demeans himself and his long speech.
Although his practices and statements are incompatible with what he has seen and heard before, there is no rebuttal in them.
"Are the two guests eating or staying in the hotel?"
"drinking"
"quick! Please invite us to store Sanlixiang in it, but it is a well-known wine! "
"By the way, give me five pounds of three-mile incense with a few specialty dishes."
Chen Han pulled up his thoughts behind him and said in a low voice, "I’ve been practicing in the mountains with Master. I heard that you have to pay for eating in the secular world. I don’t know what money is. Wait a minute."
Originally, I wanted to say that the body-repairing person came here to eat for ordinary people and didn’t give any money at all, but the thought of Chen Han’s popularity in a town abruptly swallowed the words on his lips and I didn’t know where to find a fist-sized piece of gold to give him.
Gold!
He couldn’t help but feel relieved. It seems that this thing is the same in different worlds. This is really hard currency.
Seeing that he was holding a piece of Chengcheng Huang gold in his hand, the bartender was first one leng and then smiled, and he touched the rich man today.
In the waiter’s attentive greeting, the two men sat down at the window table facing the street.
Feng Yan took out a few pills of ordinary quality and stuffed them into his mouth to secretly exercise and absorb the medicine to restore the true yuan. By the way, he repaired the old wounds that Yuan Tao chased and left behind. Anyway, there are no people who fix the true ones here, and they don’t worry about attracting attention. It is impossible for mortals to perceive the energy fluctuation of the master in the fit period