Aiming for the Immortal Path

Immortal cultivators steal the power of creation to live forever, steal the energy of heaven and earth to survive forever, and refine the essence of the five elements to protect themselves.

In the northern part of Muyun State, there is a Tianjue Peak, which is the most dangerous place in the eyes of countless monks.

And at the foot of Tianjue Peak, at the entrance to the mountain, there is a thousand-year-old village, Xiaoshi Village.

Xiaoshi Village is named after all the buildings are made of stone.

According to legend, Xiaoshi Village was established thousands of years ago by a group of immortal descendants who lived in seclusion here. However, a long time has passed, and it is no longer possible to know what the truth is.

Today's Xiaoshi Village is just a group of ordinary mortals.

There are more than 40 households in the village, occupying fertile farmland. They occasionally go to Huilong Town outside the mountains to exchange for rare items, and they live a comfortable life.

evening.

In the woods to the east of Xiaoshi Village, five teenage children with tanned skin and linen clothes were sitting in the grass.

In the middle, a child holds a hemp rope in his hand. The other end of the rope is connected to a wooden stick. The wooden stick supports a sieve with some broken rice grains sprinkled underneath.

Next to it, a pheasant was poking its head to eat the rice grains inside. After a while, I finally couldn't help but get in.

The child decisively pulled the hemp rope in his hand, and as the wooden stick fell to the ground, the greedy pheasant was held under the sieve.

Seeing this scene, several dolls jumped up excitedly and clapped their hands at the doll in the middle.

"Wow, I caught it, I really caught it! Twelve, you are so smart!"

"Brother Twelve, you are so awesome, will you marry me when I grow up?"

"Twelve, I heard from my mother that in the next few days, an immortal will be recruiting disciples in Huilong Town. You are so smart, maybe you can take the immortal as your teacher."

The little boy named Twelve rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Forget it! You little fat guy can't even count one, two, and three, so what do you know? Do you really think that immortals are so easy to learn from? Besides, cultivating immortals What's the point? Isn't it good to stay with grandpa in the village? "

"Okay! You little sycophants, I've taught you the method! You can play it by yourself!"

After the little boy finished speaking, he walked to the sieve

He moved forward, expertly went in behind him, took out the pheasant, turned around and walked towards the river not far away.

Twelve’s full name is Su Twelve. He has been dependent on his grandfather since he was a child and grew up eating food from hundreds of families.

He is smart and learns everything quickly. In the village, he is like the king of children.

Su Twelve came to the river, skillfully bled the pheasant and plucked its feathers, and then took out a fist-sized, old and broken pocket alchemy furnace from his arms.

The alchemy furnace was filled with salt. Su Twelve reached out and grabbed some, then sprinkled it on the prepared pheasant.

Then, tear off a lotus leaf to wrap the pheasant, and then apply a layer of mud on the outside.

The alchemy furnace has three legs and a round belly, and the furnace body is carved with complex patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish. I don’t know what kind of material this object is made of. It is neither gold nor wood, nor jade nor stone. It is invulnerable to water and fire, and cannot be damaged by cutting with a knife.

He secretly found this from the beam of his house. The alchemy furnace was regarded as a treasure by his grandfather and he was not allowed to touch it. In the past, Su Twelve didn't pay much attention to it. After all, in his opinion, it was just a weird broken stove.

However, one time when he was a beggar's chicken, he used this alchemy furnace to fill up the salt.

It was found that the salt contained in this alchemy furnace became extremely crystal clear. The beggar's chicken made with this kind of salt is extra crispy. After eating it, my mind becomes clear and my thinking becomes particularly sharp.

From then on, no matter where grandpa hid it, he could dig it out! Of course, he also got beaten for this.

This time, he planned to make it for his grandfather to try.

"Hehe, the old man must have never eaten such delicious roast chicken. This time it will definitely scare him. After he eats it, he won't refuse me to use this alchemy furnace in the future!"

Su Twelve grinned while preparing.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind, "Old man? Which old man?!"

An old man with white beard and hair, holding hands upside down

He was walking towards the river from behind with a wooden stick hidden behind his back.

The visitor is Su Twelve’s grandfather, Su Mingren. Su Mingren is the only person in the village who has read a book and has high prestige in the village.

"Of course it's my grandpa...Old man, why are you here?!" Su Twelve replied without thinking. When he turned around, he saw his grandpa walking towards him with a stick. He trembled in fright, and the pheasant he had handled slipped out of his hand.

"It's like an old man's mouth. All the sages' books that you were asked to read ended up in the dog's belly?"

"How many times have I told you, this stove must not be taken out! You little brat, you dug it out again! Today, let's see if I don't beat you to death!"

Su Mingren stared at the alchemy furnace in Su Twelve's hand, blew his beard and glared, then showed the wooden stick behind him, preparing to strike.

Su Twelve had long been paying attention to his grandfather's every move. Without waiting for his grandfather to make a move, Su Twelve held the alchemy furnace in his arms, jumped out, and rushed out towards the village.

While running, Su Twelve turned around and shouted: "Old man, I kindly cooked roast chicken for you, but you...you actually wanted to hit me! You, you are not mean enough!"

"I'm not interested enough? You little brat, you don't even think about who raised you like this!"

Su Mingren held a wooden stick and chased after him angrily.

"You go up and down every day to uncover the tiles, even if you're sneaking around! Wherever I hide this stove, you dig it, you can't get along with this thing, right?"

Although Su Twelve was young, his running speed was not slow at all. As he ran, he turned around and made a face at his grandfather, "Old man, this alchemy furnace is inherited from the family, doesn't it have to be given to me sooner or later?" What difference does it make if you give it later?”

Su Mingren chased after him, his face turned blue with anger, "You little brat, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know the seriousness of the matter."

This alchemy furnace has been passed down for countless generations, and no one knows what it is used for.

Su Mingren only knew that his father told him before his death that he must keep it well and never let anyone know about it, otherwise it would lead to death.

\u003e He didn’t intend to let Su Twelve know about this matter until the last moment.

Su Twelve looked back from time to time and saw that his grandfather was really angry, and he felt a little scared at the moment.

Relying on his youth and agility, he walked around the village a few times, found a haystack and crawled in while no one was paying attention.

After all, Su Mingren was getting old. After circling a few times, his face turned red and he could no longer run.

However, after all, he is the grandson he raised by himself, and he knows best what his temper is.

After walking around, Su Mingren fixed his eyes on the haystack not far away.

Holding the wooden stick in his hand, Su Mingren walked quietly to the haystack and grabbed Su Twelve who was hiding inside and looking around.

"Hmph! You little brat, you're pretty good at hiding! Let's see where you can run today..."

While Su Mingren was scolding, a series of exclamations suddenly came from his ears.

"Hey, everyone, look, there's someone flying in the sky."

"Oh my god, can people actually fly in the sky?"

"Who is that? That's the Immortal Master! That Immortal Master seems to be coming to our village?!"

…

In the village, figures one after another looked up, and for a while, exclamations came one after another.

Su Mingren also raised his head.

In the air, a figure wrapped in black clothes was flying towards Xiaoshi Village, dragging an arc of light.

Seeing the black figure, Su Mingren's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression changed instantly, and then he pushed Su Twelve back into the haystack and said seriously: "Twelve, listen to grandpa, you can hide in there for tens of millions of dollars from now on." Don’t come out!”

"No matter what happens later, you must not come out! Do you hear me?!"

In the haystack, Su Twelve was annoyed that he would inevitably get beaten by Fatty today, when he suddenly saw his grandfather's expression becoming more solemn than ever before. He was stunned for a moment and nodded instinctively.

Su Mingren quickly hid Su Twelve and walked away quickly.