"I wonder if you have ever heard of the story of repaying a drop of water with a spring of grace?"

This time, even the stone was a little confused and said impatiently: "Boy, what do you want to say?"

"It's very simple. I once met the leader of the Gujian Sect. He was not my master at that time, and I was a little thirsty. Then he gave me a glass of water. It was because of this that I chose to take him as my master later."

Qin Yan: “…”

That stone: "…"

This man was speechless. Do you dare to make it more outrageous? And have you read books? How did you understand that the grace of a drop of water is like this?

Are you mistaken? You really interpret it literally...

The key is that if this matter is true, the two of them will not say anything, but when they hear it, they just talk nonsense, okay?

Do you think we have an IQ problem?

If you write a lie, you should write a little more rationally. Please try to make it a little more reasonable...

Then each man and stone cursed at the same time: "Idiot!"

"Oh, the world of genius does not understand. The logic of the behavior of a son of a plane like me is indeed unaware of it."

Liang Xiaotian sighed, and the expression on his face showed a bit of loneliness and silence.

Qin Yan: “…”

Qin Yan was speechless.

Is this guy having a problem with his brain?

He actually ran to himself to show off. What is your background? Others don’t know, don’t I know yet?

At this moment, Qin Yan wanted to rush forward and beat the other party hard before talking.

But he didn't do that.

Because that is equivalent to breaking the rules of the game.

Now it’s Liang Xiaotian and Shi Tou competing. Who is more good at bragging? Now he is positioned as a melon-eating crowd.

In other words, there is no need to mix things with them now.

So Qin Yan took a deep breath and calmed down his urgency to rush up and beat Liang Xiaotian.

Tell yourself not to get involved. You Tao is a true gentleman who can watch chess and speak without saying anything. What you have to do now is to be a quiet handsome man next to you.

Watch the show!

Liang Xiaotian did not disappoint him and continued to brag.

"To be honest, as the son of the plane, I only needed five hundred years to grow my strength to the late stage of the tribulation."

"It's not even a bit of challenge or difficulty when you become an immortal. Everything is natural. Do you know why I don't do this?"

“Why?”

The stone couldn't help but feel a little curious when he heard this, wanting to hear how the other party planned to continue bragging to the bottom.

"Because it's too boring to become an immortal."

"Is it boring to become an immortal?"

"Yes, what is a true immortal in your mind? Isn't it just an existence that can move mountains and seas and rush into clouds? Of course, strictly speaking, immortal cultivators can do these things, but the true immortal is more powerful."

"The essence of the two sides is not the difference in strength, but the true immortal has broken free from the constraints of life span and can live forever and be with the heaven and earth."

"But when the passage of time becomes meaningless, it's a bit boring. There's nothing to do every day. It's important to know that without danger, there will be no challenges."

"Is there any difference between living like this kind of life and waiting for death? Of course, I am a genius like me, and I don't want to do it, and I can't be interested in it."

Qin Yan listened next to him, his expression was strange, a little amused and crying, and he couldn't find anything to complain about.

This guy is indeed shameless and can speak such shameless words seriously.

The cultivator works hard to practice and suffers countless hardships. Which one is not fighting for the goal of immortality? This guy can say it is disdainful.

But even though he knew he was talking nonsense, he actually sounded a bit like the real one.

Please give me some face?

If you say such big words, aren’t you really afraid of being struck by lightning?

You have to brag a little bit, but you are disdainful to the goal of immortality.

Compared to Qin Yan's stomachache, the stone's behavior was much calmer: "According to you, do you not want to become an immortal one day and live forever?"

"good!"

Liang Xiaotian said sincerely, but then sighed.

"From my perspective, I really feel that immortality is meaningless and I disdain it, but the question is, where can I decide this?"

"As the son of the plane, a genius among geniuses, who is favored by God, do you think I can do it if I don't want to become an immortal?"

"What? So, it's still difficult to become an immortal if you don't want it?" Qin Yan and Shi Tou were speechless.

"Brother, do you dare to yell even more outrageously?"

"In order to become an immortal, other monks can eat any kind of suffering and ignore any danger. Why does it seem like they have become a burden when they come to you?"

Bragging should be a bit concise.

Liang Xiaotian's voice continued to reach his ears.

"I have said just now that even if I did nothing, my cultivation will automatically grow in five hundred years, and I can reach the point where I can become a true immortal. Do you know why I have just entered the realm of refining the Void?"

"Hmph, you shouldn't say it, because you are trying hard to stop it and want your cultivation to lower your level?" At this moment, even the stone was speechless. The little guy in front of him was indeed too nonsense.

"Yes, fellow Taoist answered correctly." Liang Xiaotian sighed: "You are indeed my confidant."

"Do you know how much effort I have made to slow my cultivation over the years?"

"Oh, it's all my fault that I was too favored by God. As the son of the plane, my cultivation level automatically grows is simply outrageously fast, and bottlenecks and other things do not exist at all."

"In order to slow down the taste cultivation speed, I can say that I have thought about any method, but the effect is not great and minimal. In the end, there is no way, so I had to gamble and die desperately, so that I can get into a devil..."

Liang Xiaotian said this, with a sigh-like expression on his face, as if he was really worried that he was too genius.

"How did you make a death?"

Qin Yan originally planned to leave, but he couldn't help but retreat. He was really curious and wanted to hear how the other party continued to make up.

Liang Xiaotian showed a look of unbearable look back on the past and sighed: "I have really worked very hard, for example, I tried my best to find ways to get myself into a devil, or to smash my eight extraordinary meridians."

Qin Yan was sweating profusely when he heard this. Do you dare to make up this?

You should know that what cultivators fear the most is to get into devils.
Chapter completed!