"In fact, being a half-saint is not a bad thing. To be honest, the days before were more comfortable."
once.
Yi Feng has no cultivation level.
Every day I just worry about the martial arts school. When I have free time, I can drink tea with my friends and occasionally cook some game to improve my mood. My days are leisurely and not to mention very comfortable.
At that time, he envied cultivating immortals.
But then I gained some cultivation and was busy completing various system tasks.
He rarely has the opportunity to be so leisurely again.
These days.
He was so busy pursuing his great cause of seeking death that he tried many methods along the way, but to no avail.
There is a long road ahead.
Can't help but.
Yi Feng really misses the past a little bit.
The worst.
Even if he wasn't as carefree as a mortal, he would have been looking for death in a matter of minutes when he was in Pingjiang City.
Just pick up a terrifying martial arts master.
With a push of a finger, he can realize his dream immediately.
it's good now.
Half Saint!
This cultivation level is not bad.
Maybe many people will envy you.
But how could anyone else understand that Yi Feng was suffering in his heart? Now the difficulty for him to seek death has increased countless times. Except for the saint, I am afraid no one can help him.
One sentence comes out.
Yi Feng's eyes were filled with emotions, and the light of longing gradually emerged.
Look at that expression.
Bai Piaopiao was stunned...
She thought Yi Feng had encountered some difficulties and sighed suddenly, and she planned to try her best to help.
did not expect.
Yi Feng actually missed the past.
This state...
Everyone in the world dreams of cultivating immortals and becoming Taoists, pursuing the road to immortality. Thousands of years are just a snap of the fingers. Those who do not have a strong Taoist heart cannot embark on the road to immortality.
Countless talented and beautiful people have forgotten everything for the sake of immortality, even their own true intentions and past.
in the end.
Most of them died, and it was all in vain.
And this Mr. Yi.
He has extraordinary talent and became a semi-saint in just a few years, but he doesn't take this kind of thing to heart at all. Instead, he still misses the past.
The original intention remains unchanged...
This kind of state of mind is extremely valuable for a cultivator.
Even a saint.
There are very few people who can compare with it.
Bai Piaopiao looked at Yi Feng quietly.
My heart keeps accelerating and it is difficult to be as calm as usual.
Watch for a long time.
The face that he had not seen for many years seemed to be particularly pleasing to the eye. After hearing all kinds of comments, Bai Piaopiao became more and more impressed, and even felt a little bit inferior to himself.
It's him who can be so calm.
Yi Feng.
He has always been that talented and warm-hearted man, and he has never changed.
Just like herself.
No matter how your cultivation and situation change, it remains the same.
The more I look at it, the happier I feel.
Even if you sit quietly and say nothing, it is worth a thousand words.
The tenderness in Bai Piaopiao's eyes became even stronger, and she had forgotten everything around her. She didn't even realize that her own thoughts on the great road were quietly dissipating...
The more profound and mysterious aura of terror spreads around like threads.
Wherever you go.
Flowers are blooming, everything is like spring!
Watching all this quietly, Su Jie, holding the sword in his arms, was stunned.
Why……
Why is Bai Piao Dao enlightened again?
Faintly.
There are even some mysterious insights that are not inferior to her supreme swordsmanship. It is unclear, but it is a step forward!
all of these.
It only took a few words to experience such a big change.
Su Jie's clear eyes looked more seriously.
You can see the two of them sitting quietly as usual, laughing and talking quietly.
She has no clue at all...
As a peerless immortal cultivator who is rare to encounter in millions of years, she has already achieved the realm of a saint, but it is difficult to grasp the truth behind all this.
The way of love.
It seems indescribably mysterious and profound!
Take a closer look quietly.
Bai Piaopiao was still sitting quietly chatting, with a gentle smile that she hadn't seen in many years. Her whole person was glowing with a different temperament, and the only one she could see was Yi Feng.
as if.
Everything around him, even everything in the world, was not as important as that man.
This kind of attention.
Su Jie is getting more and more confused!
In her opinion.
Although Yi Feng has good cultivation and is already in the semi-saint realm, and his appearance and demeanor are acceptable, there is nothing outstanding about him.
Half Saint.
After all, he is only a half-saint.
This half-step difference is a huge difference, and it may be difficult to catch up in a lifetime, or even the gap will become even bigger from now on!
For millions of years.
Su Jie has seen countless so-called geniuses.
Most of them stop there.
As the strongest saint, the title of the Undefeated Sword Master is by no means a wasted one. With the blessing of monster-like talent and perverted hard work, he has reached his current state.
Her vision is naturally very high, and she never cares too much about the Half-Saint.
At least.
Only saints can be seen.
Seeing his friend caring so much about Yi Feng, Su Jie found it hard to understand.
Even with the blessing of the benefits of cultivating the Great Dao.
Yi Feng is too ordinary.
Except for their talents, they seem to show a little bit of literary talent, but they have no other talents. Although such people are not everywhere, they are still very different from saints.
Definitely not on the same level.
Can be biased.
Bai Piaopiao cares deeply about this person.
I saw that my friend seemed to be possessed, but his breath was calm.
That kind of state.
Very weird!
Su Jie became increasingly confused.
She seemed to have encountered the biggest problem since she entered the immortal world!
Curious eyes stared away...
I don’t know how much time passed.
Yi Feng seemed a little tired.
Bai Piaopiao seemed to have calmed down a bit.
He told his servants to treat Yi Feng as a distinguished guest, entertain him and rest.
Watching the back go away.
Bai Piaopiao was fascinated, with a warm smile in her clear eyes.
"Stop looking, everyone is gone."
A faint sound rang out.
Bai Piaopiao was startled.
Only then did he notice that Su Jie was already standing beside him, holding a sword in his arms and looking at him suspiciously.
I see my friends staring at me.
Bai Piaopiao's eyes dodge slightly, and by the action of pouring tea, she can cover up her panic and shyness.
"Feel sorry……."
"Reunited with old friends after a long absence, for a moment..."
The words are not finished yet.
Su Jie, who had been waiting for two full hours, could no longer suppress his curiosity.
Interrupt with words first!
"Why do you value him so much? It seems to me that you are a bit obsessed."
ah?
Obsessed?
Is it so obvious...
This question was too direct, and Bai Piaopiao was stunned.
Even if a friend asks.
About this kind of thing...
She still felt a little shy and a little embarrassed to speak.
Seeing Su Jie's serious face and doubtful eyes, which were obviously just pure curiosity, Bai Piaopiao felt less embarrassed.
She couldn't explain it to this cultivation genius for a while.
Naihe was asked about Yi Feng.
The warmth in Bai Piaopiao's eyes became even stronger.
Seeing that weird look, Su Jie became even more serious.
"This man's cultivation is ordinary, he is only a semi-saint, his literary talent is mediocre, and there are few who can surpass him. What do you value in him?"
Facing more serious questions.
Bai Piaopiao no longer dodges, but just smiles.
"I don't value these external things, you don't understand."
don't know?!
Su Jie was stunned when she heard this. There was nothing she didn't understand.
But right now.
She is really a bit confused...
For a moment I didn't know how to argue.
Watching.
Bai Piaopiao has walked to the stone table alone, studying ink and picking up a pen, just like a mortal.
Not long after.
Juanxiu's handwriting jumped on the paper, and she murmured softly with a smile on her face.
"If you are determined to seek immortality and ask for immortality, you will fly in the fairyland of the sea of clouds. Taoist friends will welcome you in the sacred mountain and fairyland, and relatives and friends in the long streets of the square will dream..."
See that devilish look.
Su Jie frowned slightly.
Has he really gone crazy?
After secretly investigating, she found that her friend was doing everything as usual, and the traces of Taoism emanating from her were even stronger, almost overtaking her.
Su Jie stood blankly on the spot.
Completely confused.
Think for a moment.
The undefeated swordsman left and meditated in a quiet room...