Chapter 45: Peer-to-people

The vegetables and the wines that are made of homemade are sweet even though they are pure.

For these three hidden friends, treating each other with all their hearts is already a great thing.

None of the three of them said their names. The old peasant was the oldest, and the crazy scholar was the youngest, but their strength was just inverted.

The old Taoist and the crazy scholar have tried it. I just feel that once the power of this ordinary young man is increased, he will have a divine color that they cannot see through. It is no longer a strange realm that they can understand. Imagine that they have been practicing in the spiritual valley for decades, just to one day enter this strange holy realm?

"Xiaoxing, I, Kuangru, have been here for twenty years. Today, I finally know that there are mountains outside the mountain and there are people outside. I will drink a glass with me. Although the wine is clear, the taste is good." Although it is sake, there are not many rare medicinal materials in the mountains. Most people drink it to strengthen their bodies, while those who practice can strengthen their bones and tendons.

"I respect senior Mad Confucianism." Old people like this are like laity. If they were not unexpectedly reborn like Yang Tianxing, they would have been in an unattainable position in this world and would have seen through the world for a long time and did not care about the rules between the world.

"Okay, don't be hypocritical, just call me brother. We don't ask about your origin. If you have the fate to meet, it's like water. Don't laugh at me in your heart, just like a few old men?"

Kuang Ru has a bold personality. Because he was shocked by Yang Tianxing's cultivation, he didn't care about his old age. Besides, he had a lot of questions in his mind. Do you want to ask him to solve his doubts?

"Then, how dare you?" Although these three old men were not as powerful as they imagined, they were over 100 years old. In this era, they were already of the grandfather's generation, and the three of them had a detached personality and were respected a little.

"It's okay, like water intersects, my old man speaks casually. Little Star, your cultivation is mysterious and profound, which is beyond our imagination. Regarding the theory of the way of heaven, can you solve some doubts for us? By the way, old Taoist, take out the way of heaven and Taoist skills for my friends to see."

Ancient scroll practice techniques like this are no less than a rare treasure. But the old man took it as soon as he said he could take it, but it really surprised Yang Tianxing. Yang Tianxing was not polite. To be honest, he also wanted to know what kind of exercises the so-called practice in this era is.

The two words "Tiandao" are written on the ancient scroll. The font is simple and simple, and each stroke is profound in the bamboo slice. Yang Tianxing only saw it for a moment and shook his head and smiled. The three old men were all a little strange. The method of practicing this ancient scroll is unfathomable. They have been exhausted for decades and have not yet obtained the full picture. Could it be that this kid can understand it at first glance?

Of course Yang Tianxing could understand it. This ancient scripture is actually quite good, it was just that the three old men had not obtained the secret.

The old Taoist asked, "Xiaoxing, what's the problem?"

Yang Tianxing looked up and glanced at the three old men, which was even more funny. The three old men looked very strong in pursuing the way of heaven. At this moment, the old men asked questions, and the three of them looked like elementary school students, and they were all listening with concentration.

"Three brothers, this ancient proof has been around for at least three thousand years. It can still be preserved so completely and is very precious. However, the three of you seem to have not discovered the real secret of this ancient proof. You have studied the content of the ancient proof and feel like selling a box to return a pearl. Haven't you discovered that this ancient proof is actually just an ancient Buddhist scripture?"

"Ancient Buddhist scriptures?" The old Taoist priest sighed softly, and seemed to feel something in his heart, saying, "No wonder the crazy Confucian practiced faster than me and the two of me. It turned out that he let go of his will to kill and his mind was born in the Buddha realm. This is how it is. Old farmer, but we haven't found the way yet?"

The old farmer grabbed the point and asked, "Xiaoxing, is there any secret that we have not discovered in this ancient technique?"

"Of course, although this ancient Buddhist scripture is an ancient Buddhist scripture, the real practice method is these words. The meaning of the words is tangible, but the body of the words is invisible. If you practice the meaning but have not practice the shape, wouldn't you buy a bead for a sale?"

Kuang Ru was shocked and snatched the ancient techniques. After looking carefully, he was shocked when he saw it. Because he really looked at the font according to the shape of the font, he realized that although the fonts were intertwined and complicated at a high glance, his mind and eyes were quiet, and special lines emerged prominently. This is the real technique.

As soon as he stretched his body, Kuang Ru flew out without even saying anything. His boxing and foot movements burst out with illusions, and he slashed out ninety-eighty-one ways in a row. He was indeed a person with a sharp heart. With just a reminder from Yang Tianxing, he had already understood the new technique and had an insight in an instant. This was the real genius.

"The old Confucian master has entered the realm again. Could this be the realm of heaven?" The old Dao looked at his illusory figure and felt a little envious.

Yang Tianxing shook his head and said, "This is just a first glance at the holy realm. The road to heaven is still far away."

The old farmer asked anxiously: "My friend Xiaoxing, have you entered the way of heaven? Otherwise, how could you be so restrained in your invincible aura that we can't even find out."

Yang Tianxing shook his head again and said, "I don't know, but one day, I will still walk on this path."

All things return together, and the realm of heaven is a vague legend for others, but for Yang Tianxing, under the secret cultivation of the unique cultivation techniques of the Yu Nu Potianlu, one day, he may become a immortal of heaven.

"Hahaha..." A burst of crazy laughter, Kuang Ru jumped over and laughed: "Happy, happy, come on, let's have another drink, Xiaoxing, thank you."

Practice is a very dry and irritating thing. I have been in the horns for decades. At this moment, I was reminded by Yang Tianxing and then suddenly looked back and realized. That feeling is indeed not something that can be described as excitement.

Another round of wine was poured down, Kuang Ru was in a good mood. He took out a golden token from his arms and threw it to Yang Tianxing casually, saying, "Xiaoxing has helped me so much. I will give you this token as a gift for the first time. I, Kuang Ru, have no time to pay attention to secular affairs, maybe Xiaoxing can still have it."

Yang Tianxing had no time to refuse, so Kuang Ruqiang put the token in his pocket. At this moment, he thought that this token looked like an ordinary person, maybe like his night pearl, and it was another heirloom of family treasure. He didn't know that this token had the majesty of a king in a certain area.

"Since that's the case, Xiaoxing is not polite anymore. I'll give three brothers a gift, you can definitely use it." For those who practice spiritual power like them, the treasures of heaven and earth are the most important things. Since everyone can talk about it, Yang Tianxing is not stingy.

Three pieces of cold lotus appeared from the void and placed in the palm of your hand. Yang Tianxing said, "Three brothers, take it quickly and use all your strength to merge. There will be great benefits later. This spiritual fruit is called cold lotus, which will melt when it encounters the body. Don't waste it."

Kuang Ru took action first. Without a trace of hesitation, the cold lotus root was put down in his mouth, turned into cold juice, and went down his throat. His eyes immediately opened and his light was overflowing. In this moment, he felt the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power and knew the rare things of the cold lotus root.

The cold lotus, the strong wine, one cold and one hot, surging up with the body. Even the three old men, even the rare strong men, dared not be negligent. Except for Yang Tianxing, the three of them sat cross-legged on the table and fell into obsessed spiritual power absorption. They had taken the spiritual power fruit before, but no one could be compared with this cold fruit.

It is also said that the spiritual fruit that has been in existence for a hundred years has disappeared in this world, let alone for three thousand years.

The three of them woke up. The sky was gradually turning white. A hint of sunrise appeared in the sky. However, Yang Tianxing was gone, but he left two words on the table: "Take care!"

Kuang Ru woke up first, but did not move. He glanced at the old farmer and the old Taoist, then squinted his eyes gently, feeling the magical changes in his body after taking the spiritual fruit.

Soon, the three of them had completely cultivated the power of Hanluo. They all opened their eyes and looked at each other with their three eyes. Then the three of them laughed. Everyone knew in their hearts that after the cold fruit was absorbed, everyone had improved. For people of their age, there was nothing worth being so happy except for the improvement of their cultivation.

"Was that boy gone?" The old Taoist spoke, feeling very reluctant. Although he had just gathered together in a hurry, this young man brought them endless hope and joy.

Kuang Ru also smiled and said, "I am going to leave when I come, but I am going to be together in the future. I just need to be destined to be a good person. Who is Xiaoxing and where can I cultivate such a beautiful son in heaven? I, Kuang Ru, really want to be born and go and experience it again."

The old farmer also said, "Crazy Religion, you are thinking very well. You even gave him the Black King Order. Do you want him to lead your disciples?"

"The world's trend is that long-term unity will be divided, and long-term unity will be unified. With such an opportunity, if I meet such a talent, will I help him with my crazy scholar? Maybe my name as the Black Dragon King can come back to the earth. I believe he has such ability."
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