At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

In the end, the big black cow cultivated the elixir on the side when he had nothing to do, and then studied the formations, the superposition of a small formation and a small formation.

The small phantom formation and the small wind and fire formation have been perfectly superimposed, and when they are activated, they will definitely eat a big feast!

And Da Hei Niu did not have a master to teach him, so he took another way of formation, and even Chen Xun couldn't tell whether it was the right way or the crooked way.

Because the formations learned are limited, it always stacks formation flags, because many formation flags and formation materials have been changed in the sect.

According to normal principles, once the formation is arranged, it has nothing to do with the number of formation flags.

But the big black cow has been working on it for hundreds of years, and he has really walked out of another way in terms of mana bonus.

The more array flags, the stronger the stacking effect of the array!Even bear the first catastrophe when forming a pill.

What else could Chen Xun say besides praising a peerless genius at a time like this... He couldn't understand it at all.

The big black cow also made perfect use of the imperial power and the power of spiritual consciousness to control the flags of all parties. It is really a big black cow, the more the better.

Now Chen Xun is also under a lot of pressure, and sometimes his back molars are about to be crushed, damn it! !

Although he has already seen the "formation emperor's posture" of the big black cow, but he has a skill in alchemy, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky are also escorting him, and he has managed it...

I am really afraid that my brother will have a miserable life, and I am also afraid that my brother's ambitions will develop.

This year passed like this, and they also added longevity points to their mana.

It was just dawn today, outside the cave, Chen Xun went into battle shirtless.

He held a mountain ax in his hand, his arm was swollen with veins, he didn't use any magic power, he just slashed slowly into the air, weak and powerless.

The big black cow started tinkering with the elixir again. Apart from formations, it was only interested in this hobby. It mooed in its mouth and looked at Chen Xun.

"I have nothing but life and patience, so I can only use the most stupid method."

Chen Xun took a deep breath, the scorching sun was just rising, and the purple air was coming from the east, "There is no ax technique in this world of cultivating immortals, maybe I can't touch it."

"But no matter what, no difficulty can overwhelm me!"

Chen Xun roared suddenly, and slashed the mountain ax in front of him, "Don't tell me any routines, if there are no routines, just chop! Drink! Ha!"

The big black cow heard moo moo sniggering in the cave, and its stomach kept twitching. Suddenly its pupils shrank, it's over!

It forgot that Chen Xun secretly opened his consciousness to observe the surrounding...

The big black cow trembled slightly, cold sweat broke out from the bull's head, and a huge shadow suddenly appeared behind it, as if the abyss of despair was gradually approaching it.

"Ximen Black Bull..."

Chen Xun smiled slowly, warm like flowers blooming in four seasons, and suddenly burst out like a mountain torrent, "Dare to laugh at me behind your back, and you will be so powerful!!"

"Moo!!!"

There were screams in the cave, and the big black bull was lifted up alive, with its feet on its back, struggling and screaming continuously.

After a stick of incense, the big black cow was so honest that he no longer dared to snicker, and went to the elixir again.

Chen Xun began to hack again and again in the direction of the scorching sun outside the cave, but he didn't feel anything for the time being.

In the following days, Chen Xun practiced the ax every morning, and the big black cow cultivated the elixir. In the afternoon, Chen Xun made alchemy and the big black cow studied the formation.

At night... Chen Xun went shopping with the big black cow, went outside to gain knowledge, and sometimes chatted with the casual repair vendors down the mountain.

Then I went to the major stores, and they didn't buy anything, they just looked around for prices and the like, and made estimates in their hearts.

Yuxu City is quite bustling at night, with countless immortal cultivators walking around. There are monks in the Qi refining period who are sad or hopeful, and there are big monks with red faces, planning the future of the world of immortal cultivation in Qianguo.

There are also many brothers and sisters from the sect walking together at night, with happy smiles on the corners of their mouths.

But in many inconspicuous places, there may be a person and a cow passing by them inadvertently, blending into the thousands of prosperity.

They started to sell two bottles of middle-grade cold panacea every month, sometimes they sold them in the east city, sometimes they sold them in the south city, and sometimes they went to the north city.

Although it will take more time, for Chen Xun, it would be better if there are less unnecessary troubles.

A bottle of six pills can sell for a high price of three hundred low-grade spirit stones. The vision of Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu is also gradually improving, and even their cultivation has become the middle stage of foundation establishment.

They also went to a restaurant to have a big meal and spent two hundred low-grade spirit stones. In the end, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu agreed that there was no need to make it at home in the future.

After satisfying the little wish in my heart, one person and one cow started to get busy again.

The years are also passing by, quietly washing away the old and yellowed thoughts, like a talisman without mana, and then disappeared.

It is now the first year that Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu have come to Yuxu City, and I heard that a centennial event will be held next year.

Due to the World War of Immortal Cultivation, the time has been changed, and now Yuxu City is overcrowded, and many residential post houses have been occupied by immortal cultivators from all over the world in advance.

There are often huge boats coming from the sky outside the west city, and many monks with awe-inspiring momentum step down from above.

The Ten Great Immortal Sects have mobilized many disciples to maintain law and order in the city. Blood has begun to splatter on the martial arts platform in the central city, and the Wendou has also begun.

There was a lot of hustle and bustle in the city, chatting about the grand auction, Tianjiao's fighting skills, and the flower fair seemed to become more popular than the mortal world.

The hearts of countless male monks are burning with gossip. Is it the fairies of Ziyun Xianzong who are better, or the fairies of Xianyuelou who are more graceful.

Dongcheng, Qinxian Mountain, a remote Huangjie cave.

Chen Xun was still shirtless. He was sitting cross-legged by the creek, with his left hand raised all the time, and a crooked mountain ax lying in front of him, his face was quite serene.

He seemed to be in a trance all the time, he seemed to be looking at the mountain axe, and he seemed to be listening to the clank of the stream.

Chen Xun seemed to be in a trance, and it seemed that he had returned to the time when he was watching the mountains and rivers in the past, and his temperament became ethereal.

The big black cow's eyes widened in the cave, and there was no sarcasm in his eyes. It also has such a temperament. It is a real different kind of practice, and Chen Xun started.

At this time, the breeze blew, and the surrounding leaves kept swaying, quietly passing across Chen Xun's face, and he moved.

The mountain-opening ax slashed in the air towards the direction of the stream, it was still so weak and slow, without any magic power, nor any sharp momentum.

But in the eyes of Dahei Niu, Chen Xun is so natural, as if there is a strange feeling that Chen Xun should have done this.

The stream is still gurgling and flowing, and there are beautiful crepes on the water surface, as if Chen Xun has broken a loneliness.

His face was still calm, and his heart seemed to be integrated into it. Countless fallen leaves caressed his face, but he didn't let him do any unnecessary movements, let it be.

The mountain-opening ax was still moving slowly, constantly chopping in the direction of the stream.

"Moo~" The big black cow's pupils opened wider and wider, and then blinked again, his eyes full of disbelief.

That feeling... It's like walking on a mountain road, surrounded by flowers, trees, and gravel, as it should be, as it should be.

It's not that there is a Sanxiu family surnamed Liao standing somewhere, which makes people feel that their appearance on the mountain road is rather abrupt and unnatural at all.

The more the big black cow thought about it, the more he felt right. After hanging around with his big brother for so long, it now feels that he is quite educated.

It is so natural for Chen Xun to sit cross-legged by the creek now, even if he swings the mountain axe, there is no sense of abruptness, he should be there in nature.