The difficulty of this hiking practice far exceeded Yu Jinshu's imagination.
We traveled through mountains and rivers, over hills and ridges.
Sleeping in the open air, Yu Jinshu lost several pounds.
By the stream, Yu Jinshu looked at his face reflected in the water, which was dark and thin.
"Master, you said you would raise me to be plump and white, but you are really deceiving me."
Wuyang stroked his beard and laughed heartily, "Master, you're talking about the future. When you've traveled these 1,800 miles and reached Xuantian Sect, as the master of Xiaoyao Peak, and as your only disciple, I will naturally ensure you have enough food and clothing every day, and keep you plump and healthy."
Yu Jinshu pouted: "I don't believe you."
She has been serving the old man all the way.
For example, making fire and cooking.
If you have to spend the night in the mountains, you cannot sleep and have to keep watch to prevent wild animals from attacking.
She was so moved that she cried before.
If she didn't want this old man to take her to Xuantian Sect, she really wanted to abandon this old man and hire a carriage to run away.
The Xuantian Sect wants to cross the Tianling Road, but it cannot enter without someone from the sect to lead the way.
Wuyang was not angry, he smiled and said, "Believe it or not."
Yu Jinshu silently bought some Qi and Blood Pills from the system mall and took them to replenish his energy after the hard work of the past few days.
My feet were also rubbed raw, but I applied the medicine from the system store and it healed in a short while.
"Master, why is my mole shaped like a petal?"
Yu Jinshu roasted two fish he had just caught from the creek over the fire.
Wuyang stared at his disciple's face and said, "Your petal mole is not a mole, but a seal."
Yu Jinshu looked at the old man Wuyang with surprise: "Master, is this a seal? What kind of seal could it be?"
Wuyang shook his head: "I don't know yet. I have to go to Xuantian Sect and let my master take a look. He is much more knowledgeable than me."
Yu Jinshu asked curiously, "Master, what's your master's name?"
Wuyang: "My master is called Mo Chuan, you should call him Master."
Yu Jinshu's hand shook, and the fish he had just caught fell into the fire.
She quickly picked up the fish with a wooden stick, put it back on the shelf, and then looked at the old man Wuyang.
"Master, you are so old. Your master must be very old too, right?"
Mo Chuan is actually my master's master. What if he is an old man?
Wuyang smiled and said, "Disciple, do you know how old I am?"
Yu Jinshu stared at him: "Judging from your appearance, you must be at least seventy if not eighty!"
“Hahaha…” Wuyang laughed happily, “It would be great if my teacher were as young as this.”
Yu Jinshu was shocked: "Seventy or eighty is still young?"
Wuyang is an old man who loves to laugh. "Disciple, in Xuantian Sect, even if you are seventy or eighty years old, you are still as small as a child. This year, your master is already six hundred and seventy-eight years old."
"Ah!" Yu Jinshu was very surprised. "Master, how old is the Master?"
Wuyang: "More than eight thousand years old, but I don't know the exact number."
"More than eight thousand years old!" Yu Jinshu's eyes widened. "Doesn't that mean he's as old as a dead tree?"
"Hahaha! Disciple, you are really interesting. It seems that you still don't know much about Xuantian Sect. I will explain it to you in detail."
Wuyang looked at the fish on the grill and said, "Be careful, the fish might get burnt."
Yu Jinshu hurried to tend to the grilled fish on the fire, and it was really about to burn.
Wuyang: "I'll tell you after I've eaten my fill."
Yu Jinshu hurriedly and carefully grilled the fish. He grilled the biggest fish first and handed it to old man Wuyang, and then grilled the smaller one.
Wuyang ate the fish, which was made with salt and his disciple's secret sauce. It was really delicious.
Yu Jinshu bought the salt and sauce from the system mall, so of course they were delicious.
When Yu Jinshu's fish was cooked, Wu Yang had already eaten it all.
"Master, please tell me quickly! What does Master look like? Is he as old as a dead tree?"
She had read the contents of the book in the system, and there was no description of the male protagonist's master's appearance, but judging from the title of the book, it seemed that the female disciples of the sect all liked the master very much.
Perhaps the master is not good-looking, but he has great cultivation skills and is respected and loved by the female disciples.
Wuyang wiped his hands with the wet towel and then spoke, "Although your master is over eight thousand years old, he ascended to immortality at the age of twenty-eight. Once a person ascends to immortality, their appearance no longer ages, but instead becomes younger and younger."
Yu Jinshu was delighted when he heard this and asked with a smile, "Is the Master good-looking?"
Wu Yang smiled and nodded: "He's handsome, so handsome, there's no one in the whole fairy world who is more handsome than him."
When Yu Jinshu heard this, he felt particularly good.
It would be such a blessing to have a child with someone who is good-looking.
But her master is over eight thousand years old. How can she, a novice in cultivating immortality, conquer him?
I’m afraid it’s very difficult!
Yu Jinshu asked again, "Since Master has already become an immortal, why does he still need to cultivate immortality?"
Wuyang burst into laughter again, seemingly laughing at Yu Jinshu's ignorance. "Disciple, do you know why I waited for you in that small town for fifty years?"
Yu Jinshu shook his head: "I don't know."
Wuyang smiled and said, "Not everyone in this world can cultivate immortality. One needs to have the talent to become an immortal."
Yu Jinshu thought of Zhou Zheng: "A talent for cultivating immortality?"
Wuyang nodded, "That's right. There are very few people in this world who possess immortal talent. Why haven't I, your master, accepted a single disciple even after being over six hundred years old? It's because it's so hard to find people with immortal talent, and even harder to find a master-disciple relationship. I divined for myself and learned that you would appear in fifty years."
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