Luzhu introduced herself as the elder of the outer sect. In the outer sect, her title was quite important and no one would look down on her.

"Fuyunzi? Chief examiner?"

Mr. Chen's memory is still pretty good. He thought of the Ascension Conference, when an old man with an immortal look faced the unwillingness of a mortal boy and said "get out", revealing the majesty and power of the immortal.

"The teacher valued your talent and chose your name to join the Immortal Sect, but you end up being so lazy."

Seeing that Chen Sheng understood, Luzhu continued to preach, her words revealing a sense of heartache and indignation, and she felt that it was not worth it for Teacher Fu Yunzi.

He supports the younger generation, but he does not ask for anything in return. His only hope is that his disciples will be diligent and maintain a passion for progress.

However, there are always people who lose themselves and forget their original intentions.

"Didn't I rely on myself to enter Guangxiu Xianzong? How did it become a backdoor?"

Mr. Chen never thought that there was such a hidden story when he stepped into the immortal gate. He was almost rejected by the examiner.

By this calculation, Fu Yunzi did have a favor to him, and he did it without expecting anything in return.

"This kid has something."

Deacon Zhou, who was standing by, was secretly surprised at Chen Sheng's luck. Although this younger boy had poor qualifications, he had the title of "big brother of the family" recognized by Chen Ergou.

Before he entered the sect, he was admired by the outer sect elders and was always remembered.

Over the past three years, he also made friends with two deacons of the retirement home, him and Mo Dahai.

These connections are simply not something a mediocre disciple from the outer sect could possess.

"This is the Hundred Herb Liquid that the teacher gave you. Practice well in the future."

After Luzhu finished speaking, she put down the Hundred Herbs Liquid given to her by her teacher Fu Yunzi, turned around and left in disappointment.

"Wait, you misunderstood me."

Chen Sheng felt the need to explain, and said, "In fact, I am also diligent sometimes, but life is not all about cultivation, and it is rare to have leisure time."

He appreciated Fu Yunzi's gift of medicine.

Even though the two had not had much interaction, one could tell at a glance that he was a kind-hearted elder. Just because he saw that he had a firm faith in Taoism, he had been thinking about him for three years and even sent someone to deliver medicine to him.

He didn't want such a kind-hearted elder to classify him as hopeless, so he was willing to say a few more words.

"real?"

Luzhu stopped and said half-believingly.

"real."

Chen Sheng's eyes were clear as he looked into Lu Zhu's eyes with dignity and without any sign of avoidance.

Although his progress in cultivation was very slow, the time he spent refining Qi every day was no shorter than that of others. It was just that he had no intention of scrambling for cultivation resources, which was why he was unable to reach a higher level.

"I was reckless."

After hearing what Mr. Chen said, the anger on Luzhu's face visibly faded. She even lowered her head slightly, feeling a little bit of self-blame.

She thought that Mr. Chen was under a lot of pressure due to his poor aptitude and slow progress in cultivation. She didn't understand and started to blame him, which was really wrong.

"I have poor aptitude, but I walk steadily and firmly believe that I can reach the end of the immortal path."

Mr. Chen’s procession is so grand. He is very confident and calm. He often looks at things calmly. He only reveals his true feelings when faced with true friendship.

Luzhu was shocked when she saw this. Is this the true value of the first Dao Heart?

Even though his cultivation progress was slow, he remained calm and composed. Even if she misunderstood him, he could explain calmly and calmly, and he was positive and optimistic about embracing the world of immortals.

She felt a little ashamed. Such a person already had his own set of principles in doing things. Why did she doubt him?

…

Chen Sheng sat on the cloud bed and took out the Hundred Herbs Liquid given by Fu Yunzi. He opened the jade bottle and a faint and rich medicinal fragrance turned into smoke and floated up.

"It is neutral and peaceful. It took me a month to refine it."

Mr. Chen has used very few cultivation resources so far, so he adheres to a simple concept of comparison.

The spiritual energy contained in the Hundred Herbs Liquid is incomparable to that of the Lingyue Pill. It is not as pure as the Dragon Marrow Liquid, but it is better than the Ningqi Pill.

In short, Fu Yunzi is truly a kind-hearted elder, and he put a lot of thought into his gift.

“Gurgle…”

Mr. Chen sat upright and swallowed a mouthful of the Herbal Liquid. It was like a warm current slowly falling from the esophagus and radiating in all directions.

As the medicinal power dissipated, he started to circulate his health-preserving meridians at the right time. The meridians, like a fast-running carriage, transported the medicinal power that had settled and dissipated to the end of Dantian.

Chen Sheng's Dantian is very broad, with wisps of magical power, pure and profound, floating like clouds and smoke, and its color is green and moist, with some kind of magical properties.

"call……"

As the newly refined magic power gathered in Dantian, the green light in it became brighter and brighter, illuminating his bones, flesh and blood, making them look like jade and gold.

The figure on the cloud bed stood majestically and motionless. He had a kind of calmness and composure that made people feel at ease, as if he could cultivate his energy until the end of time and be free forever.

This practice lasted for two days. Chen Sheng completely refined the Hundred Herbs Liquid and his cultivation level increased slowly, but there was no sign of a breakthrough.

"It's night again."

Mr. Chen opened his eyes and saw a dark yard.

He couldn't remember how many times he opened his eyes and saw the weather had changed.

Although the time has not yet reached the point where "a day in the cave is a thousand years in the world", sometimes people's thoughts and feelings can still be deeply touched.

"Practice swordplay."

He walked down from the cloud bed and came to the courtyard. It was quiet all around except for the stars in the sky, which shone eternally.

At this moment, he became very interested. He took out the iron sword from his storage bag and slashed at Beichen Star.

The stars are eternal and great.

He has achieved immortality, but he is not great and cannot accomplish anything to change the world.

However, as long as one day he succeeds in cutting down stars and shatters them with one strike of his sword, then he can be considered great.

Only by being weak and dormant can one achieve great success.

Clang! At night, the iron sword flew across the sky, with a faint sharp sword intent, announcing its existence to the eternal night and heading towards the stars in the sky.

Such an extremely ordinary iron sword, after being slashed for several days, also had a hint of magic, which allowed the Star-Cutting Sword Intention to be honed and gradually evolved into a magical object.

However, this evolution is so long that there is little hope of success.

Like a star-severing blow, it seems like an unattainable dream.

"It takes a long time, so what does it matter?"

It was dark and lonely all around him, making Chen Sheng think he was alone. However, there was no sign of helplessness on his face; he remained calm from beginning to end.

The hand that swung the sword was very steady, and he always used the same Star-Slashing Move. He never thought of changing swords because the sword was not good.

For him, time will give the answer to everything.

(End of this chapter)