The green mountains on both sides of the bank are hidden in the clouds and mist. A stream of water flows down from the mountains and ravines, and the sound of a few streams and springs comes out of the rocks of different shapes and sizes.
The path in the mountains is winding and difficult to walk. The clouds and mist in the mountains wet some stones on the road, causing a layer of moss to grow on them.
Xiao Qingyi walked slowly on the mountain path alone with her luggage on her back. The difficult and steep mountain path made her already weak and sweaty, but her eyes were extremely firm.
She wants to become an immortal...
The moss on the mountain road was very slippery. Xiao Qingyi stepped on the rocks, taking every step carefully.
There was a tree branch blocking the road. Xiao Qingyi carefully turned over it, but as soon as he turned over, he accidentally stepped on the moss of the rock. The sole of his foot slipped and fell to the ground.
The weak body hit the rock and made a dull sound.
pain!
Severe pain spread from her knees into Xiao Qingyi's heart.
Xiao Qingyi slowly stood up and felt that the skin on her knees had been bruised.
Unexpectedly, after two months of journey, I fell down just after walking...
Xiao Qingyi gritted her teeth and picked up her luggage again and continued walking forward.
She didn't even take a break. She was afraid that if she stopped, she would not be able to cover the distance of thousands of miles in two months...
The distance of thousands of miles is just a few incense steps for those who cultivate immortality. For Su Mo, it only takes one step.
But for a mortal to walk normally, including rest, it may take several months.
But Su Mo only gave Xiao Qingyi two months... She had no time to rest.
Xiao Qingyi continued to walk among the mountains and forests with a limp, heading towards that distant place step by step.
The sound of roars of beasts on both sides of the river lingered in the mountains, making the weak little Qingyi feel extremely frightened.
Xiao Qingyi hesitated for a moment and took out a hatchet from the package, and then felt a little comfort in her heart.
The suffering she suffered since she was a child has made this smart little girl extremely sensible.
Behind Xiao Qingyi, the void beast following from a distance looked at the strong back, showing a trace of confusion.
Other beasts in the forest seemed to smell someone's scent, and slowly came closer to Xiao Qing.
The void beast's eyes were cold and it exuded a trace of its own aura, and suddenly there was no more beast roar in the mountain. biquge.biz
The approaching beasts lay trembling on the ground and whimpering softly, as if they had encountered a terrifying aura that towered over all beasts, and did not dare to have any more thoughts...
The void beast felt the aura of ordinary beasts leaving, and then it restrained some of its aura and continued to follow Xiao Qingyi slowly.
...
Thousands of miles away, under a bamboo forest, outside a remote town.
A new bamboo house was built by Su Mo and Feng Nu. Su Mo did not use Confucianism and Taoism, and Feng Nu did not use cultivation.
The two powerful men who transformed into gods just followed the way of ordinary people, cutting down bamboo with their hands, splitting it one by one to build a bamboo house.
It seems that there are no immortal cultivators here, just a few mortals returning home.
This newly built bamboo house is different from the old bamboo house. The bamboos in the new bamboo house are still blue, revealing a new idea, and it is attached to the old house with the new vitality...
"It's finally built. It's so tiring to be a mortal." Feng Nu looked at the newly built bamboo house and stretched.
Su Mo smiled and shook his head, "Are you tired?"
Feng Nu nodded, thought for a moment and shook her head, "But it's very interesting."
Su Mo looked at the remaining bamboo, thought for a while, took out the holy weapon Hanshuang, split the bamboo with the holy weapon Hanshuang, and started making some tables and chairs.
Feng Nu felt a slight toothache when she saw Han Shuang, the sacred artifact, being used by Su Mo to do such rough work.
'Hanshuang' looks like an ice pick, but has a sharp edge. It is very handy for cutting bamboo...
Su Mo didn't have any useful weapons, so Hanshuang could only use them.
In fact, Su Mo also has a Human Emperor Sword.
However, it had been disconnected from the power of national destiny in the Ninth Realm during Nirvana. The Human Emperor Sword fell into a deep sleep with the power of national destiny and could not be summoned for the time being.
However, Su Mo knew that the power of national destiny in the Ninth Realm just thought he was dead and fell into a deep sleep temporarily. As soon as Su Mo steps into the ninth realm, the power of the Human Emperor will awaken again.
Even during this period, the power of national destiny was taken away. But once Su Mo returns, the power of national destiny will return to Su Mo.
He is the human emperor inherited from the emperors of the Ninth Realm, respected by the whole world. No one can take away the power of the Human Emperor from him unless he is willing or dies.
With Su Mo's temperament, if the Human Emperor Sword could be used at this time, he would definitely use the Human Emperor Sword to chop bamboo.
After all, the 'Frost' is indeed a bit 'cool' when held in the hand.
Soon, bamboo tables and chairs were made in Su Mo's hands.
Su Mo put the newly made tables and chairs into the new house, walked out of the door and sat at the tea table, looking at the distant sky, spreading his spiritual thoughts to cover thousands of miles of heaven and earth.
Feng Nu also sat in front of Su Mo and said with a trace of confusion: "Since you have the intention to accept her, why do you want her to go through all kinds of difficulties?"
Su Mo sighed and shook his head.
"The pain of cultivation is far more painful than being thousands of miles away. If she cannot persevere, it means that she is not suitable to be my disciple..."
Su Mo had experienced things along the way that would have broken down a normal person.
He is well aware of the pain of cultivating Taoism, so he does not want to force anyone...
If she can't persist, Su Mo will send her to Yuzong.
Feng Nu sighed after hearing this. Mortals did not have unique advantages in cultivation like the chosen ones like her and Su Mo.
Every step a mortal takes to become an immortal is extremely difficult.
Du Pingsheng came over at this moment and asked doubtfully: "What disciple?"
Su Mo shook his head without explaining too much.
Du Pingsheng nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He smiled at Su Mo and asked, "Do you want to make elixirs?"
Su Mo thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Refining."
He wanted to try to see what level of elixir he could make after becoming a god.
The two white-haired men entered the bamboo house and quickly refined the elixir. The fragrance of elixirs overflows and spreads throughout the mountains...
Feng Nu sat bored on the tea table in front of the door, looking at the distant sky.
At this moment, the sky seems to be more chaotic...
A deep sense of guilt flashed in Feng Nu's eyes, she glanced at her own cultivation, sighed and didn't speak for a long time.
A dead leaf fell into the tea, causing ripples that lingered for a long time.
The fragrance of elixirs floated in the wind and entered Feng Nu's heart.
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