Chapter 984 Why do you value him?

Yi Feng sighed helplessly.

"Half-saint is not good, to be honest, the old days were more comfortable."

Once upon a time,

Yi Feng had no cultivation. He

only worried about the martial arts school every day. When he was free, he could drink tea with friends and occasionally get some game to improve his life. His life was leisurely and comfortable.

At that time, he envied the immortals.

But later, he became an immortal and was busy completing various system tasks.

He rarely had the opportunity to be so leisurely.

Recently,

he has been busy in his quest for death. He has tried so many methods along the way, but to no avail.

The road ahead is long. Yi Feng can't help but miss the past. The worst

. Even though he was not as leisurely as an ordinary person, when he was in Pingjiang City, it would only take him a few minutes to seek death. If there was any terrifying martial arts master like this, he could realize his dream immediately with just a finger. Now it's good. Half-saint! This level of cultivation is not bad. Maybe there will be many people who envy him. But how could others understand that Yi Feng was suffering in his heart. Now the difficulty of his seeking death has increased countless times. I'm afraid no one can help him except the saint. As soon as he said this, Yi Feng's eyes were filled with emotion, and the light of yearning gradually emerged. Looking at that expression. Bai Piao Piao was stunned... She thought Yi Feng had encountered some difficulties, so he suddenly sighed, and planned to do her best to help. Unexpectedly. Yi Feng was actually reminiscing about the past. This state... Everyone in the world dreams of becoming an immortal and pursuing the path to longevity. Thousands of years are but a blink of an eye. Only those with a strong heart can embark on the path to immortality. Countless talented and brilliant people have forgotten everything for the immortal path, even their original intentions and past. In the end, most of them died and their Taoism disappeared. It was all in vain. And this Mr. Yi , who has extraordinary talent and became a semi-saint in just a few years, did not take this matter to heart at all. Instead, he still missed the past. His original intention remained unchanged... This state of mind is extremely valuable for a cultivator. Even a saint. Few people can compare with it. Bai Piao Piao looked at Yi Feng quietly. Her heart was beating faster and faster, and it was difficult for her to be as calm as usual. She stared at him for a long time. The face that had not been seen for many years seemed to have become even more pleasing to the eye. After hearing all the comments, Bai Piao Piao was more and more impressed, and even felt a little inferior to him. Only he could be so indifferent. Yi Feng. He was always the talented and warm-hearted man, and he never changed. Just like herself. No matter how his cultivation and situation changed, he remained the same. The more she looked at him, the happier she felt. Even if she sat quietly without saying a word, it was better than a thousand words. Bai Piao Piao's eyes were more tender, and she had forgotten everything around her, even her own understanding of the great way quietly dissipated, and she didn't even notice it... The more profound and mysterious terrifying aura dissipated around like a thread. Wherever he passed. Hundreds of flowers bloom quietly, and everything is like spring! Looking at all this quietly, Su Jie, holding a long sword, was stunned. Why... why did Bai Piao Piao's great way realize something again. Indistinctly. Even some mysterious insights that are not inferior to her supreme swordsmanship, inexplicable, but it is already a step further! All of this. Just after a few words, the changes are so great. Su Jie's clear eyes looked more and more seriously. But she saw that the two were still sitting quietly as usual, laughing and whispering. She was completely at a loss... As a peerless immortal cultivator that is rare in tens of millions of years, she has already achieved the realm of a saint, but it is difficult for her to grasp the truth behind all this. A way of love. It seems mysterious and profound! Look carefully quietly. Bai Piao Piao was still sitting quietly and chatting, with a gentle smile that had not appeared in many years. The whole person exuded a different temperament. The only person in his sight was Yi Feng. It seemed that everything around him, even the world, was not as important as that man. This kind of attention made Su Jie more and more puzzled! In her opinion, although Yi Feng's cultivation was not bad and he had reached the semi-saint realm, his appearance and demeanor were also okay, but he was no longer outstanding. Semi-saint. After all, he was only semi-saint. This half-step difference was a world of difference. Perhaps it would be difficult to catch up in a lifetime, and the gap would even be bigger from now on! Over the past tens of millions of years, Su Jie had seen countless so-called geniuses. Most of them stopped here. As the most powerful saint, the title of the Invincible Sword Saint is not undeserved. His enchanting talent, coupled with his abnormal level of hard work, has enabled him to reach his current level.

Naturally, her vision is very high, and she never cares too much about semi-saints.

At least, only

saints can be seen.

At this moment, seeing his friend care so much about Yi Feng, Su Jie finds it hard to understand.

Even with the benefit of the great cultivation ,

Yi Feng is really too ordinary.

Except for just now, he seems to have revealed a little literary talent, and has no other strengths. Although such people are not everywhere, they are very different from saints.

They are definitely not on the same level.

But

Bai Piao Piao cares about this person very much.

Seeing that his friend seems to be possessed, but his breath is calm.

That state

is very strange!

Su Jie is getting more and more confused.

She seems to have encountered the biggest problem since she embarked on the immortal path!

Curious eyes stared at her...

I don’t know how long it has been.

Yi Feng seems a little tired.

Bai Piao Piao seemed to have calmed down a bit.

He told the servants to treat Yi Feng as a distinguished guest and let him rest.

He stared at the back figure going away.

Bai Piao Piao was fascinated, with a warm smile in his clear eyes.

"Don't look, they have gone far away."

A soft voice sounded.

Bai Piao Piao was startled.

Only then did he notice that Su Jie was standing beside him, holding a long sword and looking at him in confusion.

Seeing his friend staring at him.

Bai Piao Piao's eyes dodged slightly, and he used the action of pouring tea to cover up the panic and shyness.

"Sorry..."

"It's been a long time since I last met an old friend, and I'm a little..." He

didn't finish his words.

Su Jie, who had been waiting for two hours, could no longer suppress his curiosity.

He interrupted first!

"Why do you think so highly of him? I see that you seem to be a bit obsessed."

Huh?

Obsessed?

Is it that obvious...

This question was too direct, and Bai Piao Piao was stunned.

Even if it was a friend who asked her

about this matter...

She still felt a little shy and embarrassed.

Seeing Su Jie's serious face and deep doubt in his eyes, which was obviously just pure curiosity, Bai Piao Piao felt less embarrassed.

She couldn't explain this genius of cultivation for a while.

But when asked about Yi Feng ,

Bai Piao Piao's eyes became even more tender.

Seeing that strange look, Su Jie became even more serious.

"This person's cultivation is ordinary, just a half-saint, his writing is mediocre, there are countless people who are better than him, what do you value about him?"

Facing more serious questions.

Bai Piao Piao did not dodge, just smiled.

"I don't value these external things, you don't understand."

Don't understand? !

Su Jie was stunned, she has never been confused before.

But now.

She really is a little confused...

She didn't know how to refute for a while.

Watching.

Bai Piao Piao has walked to the stone table alone, grinding ink and picking up a pen, just like a mortal.

Not long after.

Beautiful handwriting jumped on the paper, whispering softly with a smile in his eyes.

"If you want to seek immortals and ask for longevity, you can fly in the sea of ​​clouds. Taoist friends are welcomed in the fairyland of the sacred mountain, and relatives and friends dream of the long streets of the market..."

Seeing that crazy look.

Su Jie frowned slightly.

Could it be that he was possessed?

After secretly investigating, she found that her friend was normal, and the sound of Taoism he exuded was even stronger, almost surpassing her.

Su Jie stood there in a daze.

He was completely stunned.

He pondered for a moment.

The undefeated swordsman left and meditated in the quiet room...

You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.