Jin State, Qinglingfang.

Somewhere in a teahouse, in a private room on the second floor.

A middle-aged monk wearing a black robe picked up a teacup and drank it lightly.

Less tilt.

He put down the teacup and looked at the young monk wearing a beautiful face opposite him, wearing a long robe in Liuyun, and then smiled and said:

"Nephew Cheng, I have known your father for many years. You are also what I have watched you grow up!"

"It's a pity that your father has fallen now..."

Speaking of this, a trace of memories flashed through his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing words.

Cheng Liu showed gratitude on his face and said:

"Thank you, Uncle Gao for sending my father's belongings back. My nephew is here to replace wine with tea. Thank you again for Uncle Gao!"

After saying that, he respected him from afar!

Cheng Liu knew that Uncle Gao could send his father's belongings back, which shows that the other party was a trustworthy person.

When most of the casual cultivators die outside, the spiritual objects in their storage bags will be divided up completely, and it is impossible to give the storage bags to their descendants.

This is also the norm in the world of immortal cultivation!

After all, most of the wandering cultivators are poor and will not give up any opportunity to earn spirit stones.

Although there were no valuable spiritual objects in my father's storage bag, the most valuable thing was just a low-grade magic weapon!

But for him, a low-grade magic weapon is also a rare treasure, so he is still very grateful to Uncle Gao.

Gao He just stopped casually and said:

"No need to do this, your father is also my friend for many years!"

"You also know the suffering of our casual cultivators. Only by helping each other can we go further on the road to immortal cultivation."

"If you want to improve your cultivation, you can only obtain spirit stones and purchase spiritual pills and magic weapons!"

"The picture of the remains of the ancestors from the last expedition is also a contribution from your father!"

"I wonder, would you like to go and explore with me?"

Immediately, Gao He didn't know what he thought of, and then changed his mind and said:

"However, you have to be clear that there is a great danger in exploring the cave of your ancestors. Even I dare not say that I can escape unscathed!"

I heard this.

Cheng Liu's heart was filled with a flash. He knew what an opportunity was for a legacy cave, but it was undoubtedly a very dangerous thing for him to explore the cave of his predecessors with his own cultivation level of Qi training.

But he is just a casual cultivator at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world. He has neither sharp magic weapons to kill monsters nor immortal art to earn spirit stones. If you want to improve your cultivation, you can only take a risk.

Thinking of this, Cheng Liu couldn't help but speak:

"Uncle Gao, where is that remains cave?"

As soon as he said that, he felt something was wrong and then continued:

"Uncle Gao, don't get me wrong. My nephew is definitely not trying to find out the specific location of the remaining cave."

Cheng Liu knew that the words just now were reckless, and if someone didn't do it well, he would probably turn against him. He was so vague that he would find out about the other party's secrets and undoubtedly touched the other party's reverse scales.

Gao He saw Cheng Liu explaining quickly, smiled slightly, and then said simply and clearly:

"In Vietnam!"

Just as he was about to speak, but when he heard the Yue Kingdom, he frowned and said, "I was about to say something, and I said:

"Uncle Gao, my elders are about to celebrate their birthday!"

"Can you wait for a while? Let's go when you are more prepared!"

At the same time, he also thought of the rumors in the family and his tone became more and more firm.

Gao He also knows something about this.

He had long learned from Cheng Liu's father that the Cheng family was a long-lived mortal family. Although it was relatively rare, it was not without it in Jin State!

As far as he knows, the longest-lived old man in the Cheng family is now over 90 years old!

Although he didn't know where the Cheng family's ancestor was, he knew that the Cheng family was just an ordinary mortal family and had no treasures!

otherwise.

Cheng Liu's father will not be stuck in the third level of Qi training for more than ten years!

He knew this clearly.

After all, he had been with Cheng Liu's father for more than 20 years, and he still knew some basic situations.

At the same time, Gao He also noticed Cheng Liu's expectant eyes. He didn't want to delay too long. He frowned and said:

"If it's too long..."

Although Gao He had not finished speaking, Cheng Liu also knew what the other party meant. He calculated the time in his heart, and then hesitated:

"How about two years later?"

"Now my nephew is at the peak of the late stage of Qi training, and in two years, he will be able to break through to the third level of Qi training."

"At that time, my nephew's cultivation will be improved a little, and this adventure will be more confident."

"Uncle Gao, what do you think?"

The logic between Cheng Liu’s words is closely related!

Gao He pondered for a moment, nodded slightly and said:

"Okay, just two years later!"

After one time.

Cheng Liu walked out of the teahouse and walked out of the market.

He walked while recalling the past.

The memories of immortal cultivators are extremely perverted, and those vague memories before their practice are vivid in my mind at this moment!

He was born in an official family since he was a child. Although his grandfather and grandfather were both ordinary people, they were both great figures in the city.

Before he detected the spiritual roots, he had been learning the way of becoming an official and the way of controlling the subordinates with the two elders. This also made him like to use his brain since he was a child, and he became more cautious as he got older!

Unlike his father, if his grandfather hadn't whipped his father with a whip, his father wouldn't have practiced the immortal book day after day.

For this reason, my grandfather whipped my father and broke several of them!

It can also be said that under the whip of grandfather's bamboo, my father embarked on the road of cultivation, and then saw the vastness of the world of cultivation, and then he used his heart.

After practicing Qi for a first level, my father also went away and wandered in the world of immortal cultivation.

But he was different from his father. When he was eight years old, he was taken to a secret room in his ancestral land by his grandfather and learned about the immortal book.

at the same time.

He also learned from his grandfather that his father, who had disappeared throughout the year, was actually an immortal, which surprised him!

Cheng Liu did not expect that the carefree father was actually a cultivator.

Thinking of the various rumors about the immortal cultivators, my heart was even more intense, and I practiced the immortal book day and night.

If he hadn't known that after his father successfully practiced, he would have doubted whether this immortal book was a real immortal book!

I have practiced for more than a year.

Only then was he able to refine the first ray of spiritual energy and become a cultivator of the first level of Qi training.

Later, Cheng Liu learned from his father that he learned a lot of common sense in the world of immortal cultivation, including that he is the most trashy Five Spiritual Roots!

The prerequisite for joining a sect is at least the four spiritual roots.

And he and his father both have five spiritual roots, and there is no possibility of joining the sect!

In the end, the father and son became the lowest level monks in the world of immortal cultivation.

Later, under the introduction of my father, I met Gao He and Uncle Gao!

Because his cultivation level was too low before, my father did not take him when he went out, but he had his share of his gains every time.

Although you cannot take one Qi-nourishing Pill every month, you can take a few tablets every year. Although your cultivation is slow, you can at least practice safely.

Since his father's death, his life has been getting worse day by day.

Although he had the courage to kill monsters, he had no tools and his cultivation was even more pitiful.

He knew his own situation very well. Once he took the risk to Lingshan River to take spiritual medicine, he would be very likely to become the food for monsters.

Now that I have my father’s magic weapon, I have at least a certain ability to protect myself.

Thinking of this, Cheng Liu couldn't help but think of his father who was very careless, but he felt sad and touched the storage bag on his waist.

This is the relics of his father!
Chapter completed!