"Young Master, when you see your heaven is full and your pavilion is round, you will know that you are not an ordinary person." A thin man in his thirties came to Fang Ling with a smile on his face when he saw Fang Ling.

Fang Ling felt a little familiar when he saw the thin man's smile, but he thought that he could not have thought of where he had seen the thin man.

When the thin man smiled again and said, "If the young man read it right, would the young master come to participate in the road to becoming immortal?"

This smile made Fang Ling understand. The reason why he saw this thin man familiar was because his smile made him familiar.

When I was a tour guide in my previous life, didn’t those who recommended products all smile like this?

Although he has only been in this world for half a year, the feeling that he has given him is already very far away.

"You guessed it right." Fang Ling, who was evoked with a trace of memories, immediately became interested in saying a few more words to this thin man.

The thin man naturally didn't know that he was lucky because of a smile. He whispered: "With your cultivation level, there is no problem in going through the path to immortality, but this time, the number of immortal masters participating in the path to immortality has increased a lot, and there are many geniuses, so it's a little more difficult."

Genius, Fang Ling was moved and asked softly: "What genius are you talking about..."

"For example, the Xu family of the three major immortal cultivation families has produced a thunder and fire body, and the Zhu family. There are twin sisters in their family. I heard that they are the waterway body and the ice body!"

"Dao Body?" Fang Ling's words were filled with a hint of surprise.

For those who practice, upgrading to the seventh level of Qi training and converting their true qi into spiritual energy is like a hurdle like a natural barrier.

Among a thousand people, one or two lucky people can overcome this hurdle and become a member of the cultivator.

If Fang Ling hadn't used the Nine Turns to Enter Dao Dan, it would be not easy for him to overcome this hurdle. However, this hurdle seems to not exist for some people.

And this part of human physique is called the Tao body.

The root bone is naturally close to the Tao body. Not only does it practice quickly, but the chance of breaking the bottleneck is also far higher than that of ordinary people.

Some people even counted that more than half of the monks who can become Jindan Zhenren are possessed by Taoist bodies. And major sects also like to accept talented people with Taoist bodies.

"Yes, young master, those geniuses have more places to occupy, and the competition for ordinary monks becomes more intense." The thin man rubbed his hands and whispered: "I have something that can help you through this path to immortality."

"Oh, what?" Fang Ling asked lightly at the thin man.

Seeing that Fang Ling's reaction was dull, the thin man hurriedly said, "Young Master, this is not an ordinary thing. This is a map left by monks who used to climb the immortals through the Mangqing Mountains!"

map!

Fang Ling's heart moved. Although his rationality told him that this kind of map might not be of use, the tour maps in his mind helped too much, which made him have an instinctive liking for maps.

The thin man took out a wrinkled and looked a little old-fashioned from his pocket and smiled and said, "The monk who drew this map is my ancestor. Although he did not pass the path to becoming immortal, he has also reached the end."

"Hehe, it would be fine if I gave this picture to the young master myself, but after all, this was earned by my ancestors, that..."

Fang Ling didn't understand that the thin man wanted money. He smiled and said, "How much does it cost?"

"Five hundred taels of gold!" The thin man flipped his hand and said a number.

Fang Ling pondered for a moment, then took out a five hundred tael of gold ticket from his storage bag and threw it to the man.

After taking the map, Fang Ling asked about the location of the town again and walked away.

Before he could take twenty steps, he heard the thin man say loudly in skillful words: "Brother, I see that your heaven is full and your earthen pavilion is round..."

He is really a professional map seller! Fang Ling shook his head and smiled.

I found a hotel according to the direction pointed by the thin man, and took out the map that cost 500 gold and started reading it.

The map is very simple, just a route.

According to the annotation on the map, the road to ascending immortals is divided into three stages, namely the path to seek immortals, the path to life and death, and the ladder to heaven.

Among them, the path to seeking immortals mainly tests the will of the monks, and it is not mentioned on the map of life and death, but from this name, you can think of what it does.

As for climbing the ladder, according to the above, it mainly examines the roots and bones of monks, and the ladder has nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.

Every step is harder than climbing to the sky.

The better the root and bone, the more the monks who are in harmony with the Tao, will be easier to walk up to the ladder.

At the end of the map annotation, there is a sentence of emotion: "The road to heaven is difficult, be careful of everyone!"

Fang Ling picked up the map and looked at it a few more times, feeling that the map was not a loss. Although 500 taels of gold were quite a lot in the eyes of ordinary people, for a monk like him, 500 taels of gold was really nothing.

Just as Fang Ling was about to put away the map, a line of small words on the ladder attracted his attention.

I saw that it read: "If you can cross thousands of Foshan, you will be an immortal!"

Thousand Foshan, immortals above and above!

What does this mean?

Qianfoshan, this name...

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

A gentle knock on the door suddenly sounded!

This shocked Fang Ling, who was pondering and thinking, since he became a monk, he has rarely been so unaware of it.

After calming down for a while, Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "Please come in."

The person who walked in was a young monk who looked seventeen or eighteen years old. He had an ordinary look and said with a smile before he came to Fang Ling's face: "This friend, I am in Xiaqingyuanzhou!"

When people greeted each other with a smile, Fang Ling naturally would not be frank. While returning the greeting, he looked at Cheng Lin.

Cheng Lin's cultivation level is similar to his, and he is also at the seventh level of Qi training, but in every move, there was a faint mist.

Cheng Lin should be a person who practices water-based martial arts.

After Fang Ling asked Cheng Lin to sit down, he heard Cheng Lin say, "Brother Fang is young and can reach the seventh level of Qi training. It's really shameful!"

"It's also a lucky person!" Fang Ling smiled indifferently and said slowly.

Cheng Lin was not lying. He was able to achieve the seventh level of Qi training at the age of eighteen, so he was naturally a little arrogant, but Fang Ling looked two or three years younger than him, so why didn't he shock him?

Of course, if he knew that Fang Ling had only taken half a year to break through from the second level of Qi training to the seventh level of Qi training, he still didn't know what it looked like.

"I should have participated in the road to ascending immortality when I came here. The road to ascending immortality is extremely difficult. I wonder if I would like to walk with me and a few colleagues, so that we can take care of each other on the road!" Cheng Lin asked straight to Fang Ling.

"Care?" Fang Ling's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

"I'm afraid I don't know that the biggest crisis of the road to becoming an immortal, except for the restrictions of the formation, comes from our side!" Cheng Lin said this and whispered: "The children of the immortal cultivator have a large number of people. If we casual cultivators are not united, let alone compete for the fate of immortality with them, even their lives may not be able to be saved."

Holding together to keep warm, this thought instantly appeared in Fang Ling's heart. With the Western Suburbs Smoke and Dust Map in hand, coupled with the golden sword array he moved into the picture and some magic weapons obtained from Jingyanggang, Fang Ling was naturally not afraid of others.

However, Fang Ling did not object to being able to walk with him for a few more people and pass without any disasters.

Since Cheng Lin is running around for this matter, maybe he is the organizer of this matter. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Cheng, I look at you. How can I not participate in such a good thing?"

Cheng Lin was also very happy and smiled and said, "Brother, we can join, and our chances of success in the road to becoming immortals have increased by five points."

The two of them said a few more polite words, and Cheng Lin said goodbye and left. Judging from his appearance, he should be looking for a new partner.

However, before leaving, he asked Fang Ling to go to the largest restaurant in the town to introduce a few companions to each other.

Fang Ling saw Cheng Lin away and thought to himself that there are worlds wherever there are people.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling sat cross-legged on the bed, taking advantage of this time to exercise his skills first!

...

There is a dilapidated temple under Mangqing Mountain. I don’t know when it was built. Now, except for a god who can’t even recognize his face, there is only an incense burner left in the temple.

Even the temple gate was burned by someone as firewood.

In this temple, no one comes at all except for the passers-by who occasionally take a break here.

But just as night was about to come, a figure appeared in the ruined temple like a ghost.

The man looked at the ruined temple and snorted coldly at the statue of the gods: "I want to hide the ghosting technique from merely? Qu Lao Er, do you look down on me too much at the Chixin Yushi, right?"

"Hahaha, Brother Chi Xin laughed. I, the old man Qu, didn't want to hide it from you, but I was used to it." With a hint of gloomy words, a stream of blue smoke slowly rose from behind the statue.

The blue smoke slowly condensed into a short man four and a half feet tall in the void.

The Chixin Feather snorted and said lightly: "Qu Lao Er, the five major sects gather here to open the mountain gate to recruit disciples. Why are you running to Mangqing Mountain? Could it be that you, Qu Lao Er, also want to enter the five major sects?"

"Hehehe, I want to enter the five major sects, but do they dare to accept me?" Qu Lao Er smiled and said gloomyly.

"Then you are here to travel around, are you?" Chixin Yushi hugged her hands in front of her chest and said coldly.

Qu Lao Er waved his sleeves, and two stone benches appeared in front of them.

While asking Chixin Yushi to sit down, he smiled and said, "I have something to come to Mangqing Mountain this time..."

The night is drooping and the wind is blowing!

But the two of them could no longer hear their words.
Chapter completed!