NOVEL NEXT Chapter 139
Chapter 139 I’Ve Been Sleeping In The Snow For Many Years, Seeking Breakfast With The Tiger [New Book Begging For Subscription! 】
Since that day.
Shen Lian dimly saw a white figure walking towards him.
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“Father, this little beggar seems to be dying?”
There is no other reason, but because Shen Lian is knowledgeable and funny.
In just a few months, his Realm came to the Third Stage of Qi Refining.
In just three breaths, he Insight came out of the Dharma door and realized Qi Refining!!
Under the operation of Zhenren Xuanming, Shen Lian entered the ninth hall and became one of the disciples of the ninth hall.
Shen Lian is alone, wearing a scorpion and a bamboo hat, like a lonely traveler, wandering alone in this world.
Climb high buildings and look at the sky, look for the four seas and lean on the mountains.
Accident happened!
In this ninth hall, on the bodies of Zhao Linger and Xuanming.
This breaks all the myths of ancient and modern times, breaks all records, breaks all records!!
He couldn’t hold on any longer, and in the middle of a cold and bleak autumn night, he collapsed in the corner of an alley in a small town.
I saw a young girl wearing a plain yellow dress, tall, delicate and sweet looking, standing by the bed looking at him.
Shen Lian was in the process of refining Qi overnight, and Immortal Xuanming was immediately pleasantly surprised.
What Xuanming Zhenren never knew was.
Whenever Shen Lian randomly picks up some small stories about the earth in his previous life, or some experiences on his own journey to find immortals, he can make Zhao Linger, who has hardly ever been out of Sect, amused, and his eyes are full of brilliance.
He didn’t expect that Shen Lian not only has a good first-class root, but also has such a superb understanding!!
Along the way of cultivation, one’s root determines one’s cultivation speed, but one’s comprehension determines one’s ability to learn insight.
Autumn and winter come, and time flies.
“It’s so hot! Dad, this little beggar has a severe cold, and if he doesn’t care, he won’t survive tonight, or… let’s take him back by the way? 99
Shen Lian hurriedly sat up from the bed, cupped his hands slightly and said solemnly:
As for saving the two of them, the middle-aged man named Xuanming Realm was the top powerhouse of the Ninth Hall of Tai Xuan Sword Sect, the Golden Bridge Ninth Stage Realm.
That’s right, three breaths!
For the first time, since leaving Shiwanda Mountain.
Half a year passed by in a flash.
after a while.
“This is Tai Xuan Sword Sect!
Due to the slow start, Shen Lian’s practice speed is not very fast, but it is not slow either.
Gradually, Shen Lian also regarded Zhao Linger as his own little sister.
During this journey of Xun Xian, he had heard the name of ‘Tai Xuan Sword Sect’ more than once.
Three-breathing fixed income!!
However.
Tai Xuan Sword Sect is one of the most powerful kendo masters in the world!
A warm and fair hand gently pressed against his forehead.
He felt that the world was actually warm.
This speed, if it spreads out, is enough to shock the world and set off a huge wave!!
Shen Lian felt the long-lost warmth.
On the first night alone, he felt a sense of qi refining and stepped into the qi-refining Realm!
During this half-year journey to find immortals, he saw the heavy snow in the north, the corpses outside the pass, and the continuous heavy rain in the middle of Shu.
Shen Lian stayed in the ninth hall for another half a year.
Shen Lian really entered into meditation and felt a sense of qi refining, but it actually took… three breaths!
“Okay, okay, I didn’t expect Lian’er to have such comprehension! Master Xuanming repeatedly stroked his beard and applauded.
Otherwise, the world would not have so few cultivators!
In a small town outside the customs, Shen Lian, who was on his way to rest, collapsed completely.
The Tai Xuan Sword Sect was one of the major swordsmen in the Daxia Dynasty.
It’s just a pity, because of the poor information, Shen Lian didn’t take this matter to heart, he just thought that was the case for everyone.
He has also walked through mountains and rivers, looking for famous mountains and historical sites.
He is less than twenty years old, but he has read all over the world, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes.
Shen Lian is nineteen years old.
From this, it can be seen how terrifying Shen Lian is when he cultivates qi overnight!
And just when Shen Lian thought that life would go on so plainly and beautifully.
“Shen Lian, thank you two for helping each other, dare to ask you two, where is this place?”
Spring and autumn come, the sun and the moon rotate.
And this is already extremely fast!
I do not know how long it has been.
He is a rare cultivator, and although he can’t be said to be a celestial figure, he can barely be regarded as a first-class.
Immediately, in his vague consciousness, Shen Lian felt a warm force that lifted him up.
A pleasant voice sounded.
He Shen Lian, as good as ever!
This world is called Cangxuanjie, and the place where he is located belongs to the Great Xia Dynasty.
“Okay, daddy everything depends on Linger.
“Tai Xuan Sword Sect?”
As far as the eye can see, there are few sandalwood incense, antique fragrance, and carved curtains.
“Dad, isn’t that what you said, we cultivators should have a heart for kindness.”
“indeed.”
Then, a thick middle-aged voice sounded with laughter.
The young girl covered her mouth and smiled and said:
After the New Year, the winter snow melts.
The root bone returns to the root bone, and the understanding returns to the understanding.
some day.
Shen Lian looked sideways.
When Shen Lian sat in the Lotus Position at night, after taking a look at Tai Xuan’s Heart Sutra, he closed his eyes and meditated.
He has seen the most turbulent wind and waves, and he has also seen warm people with smoke curling up.
Shen Lian left the Vault and started his journey to find immortals.
This is a much higher than average speed for Tai Xuan Jianzong!
Breathe in overnight!
In this Cangxuan Realm, the cultivation Realm is basically divided into: Refinement of Qi, Yangshen, Jinqiao, Tongxuan, Huaxu, True God, Immortal God!
Shen Lian’s cold was healed. He wanted to thank him and leave, but he was left behind after a root bone test.
A bright and crisp female voice sounded.
He learned Tai Xuan Sword Technique and Tai Xuan Heart Sutra, and officially began to practice.
Shen Lian frowned.
So, he began to follow the middle-aged man to practice, and completely embarked on the road of practice.
Beside him, there is also a middle-aged man with a dusty temperament, a handsome spirit, and an elegant temperament, with a smile on his face.
When Shen Lian opened his eyes again and woke up, he found himself lying in the warm quilt.
You must know that when he first entered the path of cultivation and began to refine his qi, it took him three full days to refine his qi!
Confused with high fever.
He sleeps on the wind and snow, and seeks breakfast with the tiger.
“woke up?”
And that young and beautiful girl, named Zhao Linger, is both a disciple of the ninth hall and the biological daughter of Zhenren Xuanming.
Gradually, he began to truly understand this world.
A young heart, honed very sophisticated.
Then his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.
For an ordinary cultivator, it would take ten days and a half months, or even half a year, to have a feeling just before cultivating qi, which is quite normal!
The half-year journey to find immortals did not lead him to find any immortal traces, but completely consumed his body.
The real Xuanming is a kind and gentle person, knowing that Shen Lian is alone, especially after learning everything, he is more and more fond of him, and he almost treats him like a person.
He has been in this world for two full years.
Zhao Linger is the junior sister of the ninth hall, and she is also very clingy to Shen Lian, like a little follower, playing around behind Shen Lian’s ass every day.
As for the real person Xuanming, when Shen Lian said, “I refined my qi last night,” he only thought that Shen Lian had spent the whole night.
He once walked across thousands of mountains and twilight snow, and walked alone in a sea of people.
He practiced silently like this, quietly excelling.