Chen Xia on the futon opened her eyes.

He looked in front of him with a plain expression, and the fisherman's eyes were staring at him.

"Why did it come out so soon?" The fisherman said with a little worried tone.

"Dead."

Chen Xia's answer was very plain and short.

The scene was silent for a while.

The fisherman frowned and after about a while, he said slowly: "It's okay, don't worry, I'll get you some medicine to nourish your soul."

"Okay, thank you." Chen Xia nodded politely.

The fisherman did not respond, and his figure disappeared from the spot, which was a magical power that shrank into an inch.

Chen Xia sat in place, thinking about the straight look of the fisherman just now, and his mind couldn't help but jump.

If the time ratio here to the small world is 1:100, the fisherman wouldn't have stared at him for a year, right?

This idea can no longer be curbed as soon as it comes out.

Chen Xia's heart sounded the alarm, and she was still sitting calmly on the surface.

He waited for three hours.

The fisherman's figure flashed again, handed over an ancient box, and chuckled at him: "You can take a thousand-year-old soul lotus to take a piece of flower petal every half month to nourish the lost soul."

Chen Xia took it with both hands and looked into the transparent crystal in the center of the ancient box.

Inside is a lotus with white stamens and dark petals, which exudes a radiant color and is floating in the air.

The fisherman held his hands and said softly.

"Since the path of sinking to the heavens is not suitable for you, then change your practice method. You can go to the sea of ​​swords to forge swords, or practice the method of fighting."

"Okay, okay." Chen Xia nodded, definitely not planning to go there.

"The benefits of sinking into the heavens are not great. There is no chance for a world that is too small, and the great interface is worse than practicing directly in the great heavens, so you don't need to be discouraged."

Chen Xia sighed, his expression seemed to be a little sad. After a while of silence, he nodded quietly and said, "I try my best."

It looks like it was hit hard.

He acted very well.

So the fisherman advised him again, "The small interface is easy to collapse in the middle way. You can use too little power. The locals are too strong. It's nothing to fail once. Don't affect your mentality."

Chen Xia lowered her head, her expression was dim, and she grabbed her sleeves with her left hand and nodded in a muffled voice.

"Um."

Seeing that he was like this, the fishing man didn't persuade him much, shook his head and left.

Chen Xia lowered his head, his eyes flashed and his mind was beating wildly.

The fisherman lied to him.

When they first met, the fishing man claimed that he had been salvaged from the long river of time and beaten up the ancestor of time.

But now, Chen Xia's method of time was not found in the words of the fisherman. He really thought that Chen Xia's divine thoughts were dead in the small world.

If the fisherman really has great attainments in time, it is impossible not to discover the means left by Chen Xia's divine thoughts in time.

The two are contradictory.

Then there are two possibilities.

The first is that the fisherman has never beaten the ancestor of time, nor has he picked up Chen Xia from the long river of time, so he doesn't know how Chen Xia moves in time.

The second is that the fisherman knew that Chen Xia was moving in time, but he didn't say it directly, and wanted to use the trick to fool Chen Xia.

Chen Xia hopes that the first possibility is, which at least shows that the fisherman's strength is not strong.

If it is the second possibility, Chen Xia's crisis will be even greater.

He and the fisherman are now fooling each other, seeing who can fool who in the end.

There is no doubt that Chen Xia is a weak side, and the power he can use is really limited.

The fisherman has the ability to break up directly.

But Chen Xia cannot turn over the table and not play, he still needs to play his current role well.

As Chen Xia thought about it, he glanced at the wooden box on the table again. The Soul Lotus in the Soul Lotus was flashing, blooming with a faint color.

Chen Xia did not intend to eat this soul lotus. He understood one thing since he was a child: he could not eat things given by strangers.

There are many examples of kidnapping.

He didn't want to be sold by the fisherman. The most important thing now is to learn more about the Cangtian Sword Sea, learn about the secrets, and the reason why the fisherman deceived him.

After Chen Xia put his hands on his back, he sorted out his clothes, adjusted his expression below, collapsed his expression, and took some sadness, and then walked out slowly.

The Cangtian Sword Sea is divided into two parts.

The sky and the sea of ​​swords.

The flying sword that is placed horizontally is the place where the monks live.

Chen Xia lives in the preparatory disciple house, located at the edge of the upper section of the Feijian, and is considered the most remote place.

There are about 100 preparatory disciples living here, each of whom has his own house and cave, and they practice their own. If they don’t make an appointment, it will be difficult to meet on weekdays.

Chen Xia walked alone, walking on the road made of sword patterns, thinking quietly.

Outside the disciple's house, walking towards the hilt of the sword is a sword forest. It is said that the sword spirits inside are all in the Mahayana realm, so it is not recommended to move below the mountain realm.

Walking towards the sword tip is the Tianshu Building of the sect. It is said that there are all kinds of secrets of martial arts that cannot be born, and even imperial techniques exist.

These are the words other preparatory disciples said when they were talking. Chen Xia occasionally heard them, but he didn't take them seriously...

Chen Xia chose to walk towards the hilt of the sword and approached the sword forest. At the entrance was a dilapidated and wide bronze door with many patterns printed on it, but now they are all mottled and can't understand it.

He glanced at it twice, then turned around and went home. He acted listless throughout the process, as if he had suffered some serious damage, and he was coming out to relax.

Chen Xia sat under his cave, sitting cross-legged on the cushion, as if he was sleeping and practicing.

"I heard you went out for a walk?" A caring voice suddenly rang out.

Chen Xia's body trembled, as if she was startled. She quickly opened her eyes and saw the fisherman before she calmed down and nodded slowly with sadness.

"Um."

There is only one line in the whole process, but the expressions and movements are very rich.

After the fisherman held his hands in his arms, a kind smile appeared on his old face and comforted him.

"The world is impermanent, you don't have to be too sad. The small interface is indeed not very friendly to outsiders like you. Even if you are killed by others, don't doubt yourself. Your talent is definitely at the level of the Great Emperor. Don't ruin your heart."

Chen Xia lowered her head, gritted her teeth, grabbed the collar of her clothes with both hands, and said nothing.

The fisherman asked worriedly again, "It didn't affect the heart of Taoism, right?"

"Maybe...it should have affected it." Chen Xia replied in a low voice, feeling disconfidant in her words.

"Oh." The fisherman replied helplessly: "Then you have a good rest and recuperate. I'll help you think of a solution. If you are dissatisfied with the Tao, you can also not participate in the entry-level election in five hundred years."

Chen Xia pursed her lips, and her words were full of disconfidence, "I may have to take care of myself for a longer time."

"Well, this is okay. It takes hundreds of years to recover the flaws in the heart of Tao. You don't have to worry. With your qualifications, the sect will give you time."

"How long do you expect it to take? I will report to the head sect and I can also ask for magic medicine for you."

Chen Xia whispered in a low voice.

"First... let's do it for ten thousand years."

The fisherman's eyes widened.
Chapter completed!