"This...is this the immortal fruit?"

When the three of them saw the things in their hands, their eyes were shiny, and they were particularly impressed by the mysterious immortal fruit grandson Saner who had been in chaos and changing thousands of changes on the short tree.

"Second Master, Xiao Li, everything we saw just now is true? We really have to meet the immortal fate?"

The young man wearing a hat looked at the dumb two people as stupid as a chicken. Then he looked down at the immortal fruit in his hands, leaned over and sniffed it lightly, and it was no different from before. His body and soul suddenly felt smooth and happy from the inside and outside.

"This must be left to us by the immortal man and the immortal boy."

Xiaoyang no longer hesitated for a moment, and immediately opened his mouth and bit the fairy fruit that was half the size of a fist.

As soon as he entered the mouth, there was no juice or liquid, colorless, and it melted quickly into the mouth without chewing. But after he took this mouthful, he felt that the body and soul were so strong that he could not know the degree of harmony.

When the old man and another young man Xiao Li saw his actions, they quickly opened their mouths and bit the fairy fruit and swallowed it into their stomachs.

After a moment, the three immortal fruits were swallowed by them. They were immersed in the state of being drifting in their souls for several moments, and the two young men woke up quietly.

“…”

But as soon as they woke up, the three of them hugged their heads and closed their eyes and exhaled softly. Some strange content began to appear in their minds, and they were deeply imprinted in their memory word by word. The three of them read it through it and suddenly realized that this was a method of cultivation.

"Where will we expect longevity?"

The previous words of the immortal man seemed to ring in their ears again, and the three of them were like morning bells ringing. When they opened their eyes again, the world in front of them became much clearer and more transparent.

"Immortality...Dao Dharma...Eternal Life!"

The three of them looked at each other. Although they did not speak out, they felt like a deep abyss surged deep in their hearts. When they looked around, they all understood what the other two were thinking.

An inexplicable emotion burst out from the heart. The three of them had chests fluctuated violently, and their eyes were shining. At this moment, they felt that the past years had been wasted, and their lives... seemed to have new pursuits and meanings.

After a long time, the grandfather and grandson gradually calmed down.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Yang..."

The old man stroked his chest and took a deep breath, stared at the two teenagers, and said in a deep voice: "After you go back, you must remember that you must not mention this matter to anyone."

"I know."

Although Xiao Li and Xiao Yang are young, they know very well what this matter means.

If it weren't for the things I heard and seen before, and their views had been shattered and reshaped, they would never have believed that such things like myths would happen to them, but now...

The two boys closed their eyes a little, then quickly opened them again, and were about to reach out and lift the bamboo basket beside them.

But as soon as they picked up the bamboo basket, their eyes widened, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

"How is it possible? How long have we been in the mountains?"

Just as they were surprised, the second master's slightly old voice revealed their hearts.

When I looked at it, I saw that the herbs in the bamboo basket had decayed, the wooden handles of the hoe and hatchet were slightly decayed, and the sharp edge of the knife had turned into rust at this time.

"Watching chess and chess, for days in the mountains, for years in the world..."

The old man immediately thought of an allusion from ancient times, quickly put the bamboo basket on his back, and hurriedly greeted the two teenagers and said, "Let's go back quickly."

The two of them responded repeatedly and followed the old man and hurried down the mountain.

…………

At this moment, Lang Lang is above the clear sky...

Chen Ze's body was intertwined with light and shadow, and his figure seemed to be hidden in nothingness. He sat upright in the void in a black Taoist robe. His face changed constantly between the old man with a crane and the black-haired Taoist teenager, and finally became his original appearance.

He looked down at the mountains below, and the second young man hurriedly left fell into his eyes, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Then, he raised his hand and caught it in front of him. A fairy fruit that was exactly the same as before fell into his hand. The light inside the fruit flowed, changing in all kinds of changes. At a glance, you can tell that it is absolutely extraordinary.

This is a new spiritual seed refined by Chen Ze. It is transformed by the fusion of pure souls with extraordinary qualities and the essence of the divine tree engraved with life inscriptions. Although this spiritual seed is not as effective as he did himself, the hope of entering extraordinary things still exists, which is nothing more than a matter of time spent.

This thing and that skill are the opportunity for immortality given to the two young men by Chen Ze, and it is also the first seed he sowed in the vast sea of ​​people.

"The seeds have been sown..."

When Chen Ze thought, his eyes bet below again, and he saw that the figure of the second young man had gradually moved away. Then his spirit quietly dissipated and went deep into the ground to see his arrangement in the mountains these days, and said with satisfaction: "The second transmission channel has also been completed."

"It will take only a period of time to repair the magic power and fully recover. "

As his voice remained, his figure suddenly became illusory in a dark crack until it completely disappeared.

…………

A small mountain village on the side of the Qinling Mountains...

The old man and the two teenagers rushed home before dusk, dealing with the nagging, worries and inquiries of the villagers. After learning about some things, they locked themselves in the house as soon as possible and prevented others from entering.

"Half a day in the mountains, more than a month in the world..."

The old man sat cross-legged on the blanket in the bedroom and sighed in his heart: "I, Zhang Chengyuan, collected herbs and cultivated land for decades. My wife died early, and my daughter married far away and was almost alone. Unexpectedly, before he was buried, God gave me such an opportunity and my two nephews."

When he sighed, his thoughts surged, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

After a few moments, he drew the corners of his eyes, his mind gradually calmed down, his eyes closed slightly, and many words of the Taoist scripture in his mind emerged in his heart.

Following the practice method contained in the Taoist scriptures, Zhang Chengyuan's distracting thoughts were instantly empty, and he unconsciously fell into a wonderful feeling. Then a breath of alternating cold and heat flowed into his body's soul.

He suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to be flying inside and outside. At night, the whistle and breeze of insects fell quietly into his ears, and the sound of the slight movement of grass and trees in the soil fell into his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was about to naturalize between heaven and earth.

Time passed, and the second day had arrived...

When the dawn was just beginning, Zhang Chengyuan slowly opened his eyes, and the turbid old eyes turned into clear light, and everything in front of him was extremely clear.

But at this moment, he was silent. He stood up with his hands slightly, walked forward a few steps and slowly pushed open the door.

"Squeak..."

Almost at the same time, the door of another room upstairs was also opened. Zhang Chengyuan looked sideways and saw his two nephews walking out of the door.

"Second Master?"

"This...why..."

The two nephews stared at him, as if they had seen something incredible, and their faces were shocked.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing their appearance, Zhang Chengyuan was puzzled and frowned and asked, "What are you two doing?"

"Second Master, you...you go to the mirror and take a look."

Hearing this, Zhang Chengyuan immediately thought of something and hurriedly ran towards the mirror hanging in the hall. As soon as he arrived in front of the mirror, his expression immediately changed.

"this……"

His lips and teeth kept trembling, and he pointed to the mirror and was shocked to himself.
Chapter completed!