When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Zhao Qing looked at Li Changxiao, and her eyes flashed with complexity for a moment.

If she hadn't seen him slay the dragon with her own eyes.

She wouldn't have thought that Li Changxiao would be a talented person.

Recalling the scene of that day.

Facing the ten-thousand-foot-long dragon, Li Changxiao's slaying of the dragon can be described as easy.

I'm afraid that he didn't even consume much spiritual energy.

With her vision and knowledge, she vaguely guessed that Li Changxiao might have mastered some extremely powerful illusions, creating illusions one by one to consume the dragon's spiritual energy.

Finally, he killed it.

Illusion... is indeed a method that saves spiritual energy and is efficient and practical after the spiritual energy is exhausted.

"Although it's a bit presumptuous, I still have a question to ask." Zhao Qing glanced at the food on the table, still without the intention of picking up the chopsticks, "The normal life span of a Yuanying cultivator is no more than a thousand years."

"Even if the special breakthroughs such as the Heavenly Dao Foundation Building, the Perfect Foundation Building, the Perfect Dan Formation... and the blessings of various secret realms can increase the life span, the highest life span is only a few thousand years."

"Aren't you afraid? Why are you still so leisurely..."

What she meant was that she felt that Li Changxiao's life span was actually not much, but he did not look for a way to prolong his life, wasting his time all day long, leisurely.

From her perspective, Li Changxiao used some of his spiritual energy to kill the dragon, and he was nearly a thousand years old. Even if he took out the dragon's dragon ball to prolong his life span, he could only live for a few hundred years at most.

These life spans are far from enough for a cultivator!

In addition, she didn't understand why Wanqian Rivers thought that Li Changxiao could help them break through the deadlock.

But she chose to believe.

On the one hand, she had already misjudged him once.

On the other hand, she believed in Li Changxiao's character. Even though Li Changxiao had killed a dragon, he was still mediocre compared to some truly powerful people.

Li Changxiao picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth, thinking about this question seriously.

He felt that Zhao Qing's question did not apply to him.

He had to sleep at least eight hours a day. Sometimes he slept for several months in a row, and the longer he lived, the longer his life would be.

He knocked on the table, then pointed at the waiter who was delivering the dishes.

He pointed at the shopkeeper who was counting the money, and pointed at the guests who were chatting...

Li Changxiao said, "Isn't this the answer everywhere?"

Zhao Qing was stunned. She didn't expect Li Changxiao to answer her like this.

She looked around.

It was true that the life span of ordinary people was only a hundred years, which was obviously extremely short, but few people would worry about their life span.

They would only think about how to make tomorrow more comfortable.

"Fairy Zhao." Li Changxiao suddenly laughed and said, "I know a lot of mortal friends. Some of them run their own businesses, some travel the world, and some specialize in crafts."

"They may be the country folk who have never heard of Taoism or learned the scriptures, and they are vulgar, but...well...they know how to live better, even if they have been suffering most of the time."

A trace of contemplation flashed across Zhao Qing's eyes.

She lowered her head slightly. Since she was born, she always believed that monks are monks and mortals are mortals. Even if the two have many similarities, there is still an insurmountable chasm between them.

Now, Li Changxiao's set of rhetoric.

It actually made her want to look at the scenery on the other side of the chasm.

Seeing this.

Li Changxiao smiled and said, "The avenue has hidden, hiding far away, hiding tightly, refusing to see us, and we can't find it no matter what."

"Then can we forget it for a few days?"

As he said, he picked up a piece of meat and put it in Zhao Qing's bowl.

"Sir, the wine is here!"

The waiter came over with a jar of wine.

"Pour a glass for this beauty."

"Okay!"

Zhao Qing stared at the meat in the bowl, the wine in the cup, and the shadow in the wine, and was stunned for a moment.

The Great Dao hides so well that it refuses to see us... We can also forget about it for a few days... In her mind, this sentence echoed repeatedly, and she was slightly moved.

At the same time, she also inexplicably felt a sense of resentment towards the abstract and indescribable Great Dao.

This resentment did not come out of thin air. Li Changxiao did not have such great ability that a few words could shake her humanity.

It was accumulated from more than three hundred years of confusion.

It has hidden, so what if I forget about it for a few days?

She slowly picked up a piece of meat, put it into her mouth, and chewed it gently.

Delicious.

It was obviously as delicious as before, but...it seemed even more delicious?

"Hahaha."

"Drink!"

Li Changxiao laughed, lifted the wine glass, hung it in the air, and looked at Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing was surprised and confused, staring at Li Changxiao blankly.

"You don't even know how to clink glasses?" Li Changxiao asked.

"Clink glasses..." Zhao Qing hesitated, "What is it?"

"Clinking glasses means that your wine glass and my wine glass are touched together, and then you drink it in one gulp."

"That's it? Then drink?"

Zhao Qing used his own wine glass to gently bang Li Changxiao's wine glass.

"Yes, that's it."

Li Changxiao drank the wine.

Zhao Qing also imitated Li Changxiao's movements and drank it in one gulp, but after drinking it, she frowned and said lightly: "It doesn't taste good."

Then, after hesitating for a moment, she said: "But there is a strange taste, it's obviously not good, but..."

Li Changxiao said: "Eat wine and meat, eat wine and meat, you have to take a sip of wine and a sip of meat."

"When you eat too much, you'll get used to it!"

"Another glass."

Li Changxiao raised his glass.

Zhao Qing picked up a piece of meat first, and after drinking, he immediately put the meat into his mouth strictly according to Li Changxiao's words.

This scene made Li Changxiao laugh.

Zhao Qing was puzzled and asked Li Changxiao what he was laughing at. Did he do what he said?

Li Changxiao said, I didn't expect you to be so cute.

Zhao Qing was stunned again and told Li Changxiao that you are the first one to describe yourself as cute, which sounds weird and a bit like scolding.

Li Changxiao raised his glass and looked at Zhao Qing. After the two of them clinked their glasses, he smiled and replied, same with you, you are also the first one to say that I am a plastic talent, which sounds like irony.

Zhao Qing immediately said that she was serious, and Li Changxiao also said that he definitely did not scold her.

Under Li Changxiao's "instigation", the full table of wine and food was eaten up by the two of them.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, or perhaps because of the replenishment of blood and qi, Zhao Qing's face finally became a little rosy.

At the end of the meal.

Li Changxiao raised his wine glass and laughed: "Everyone says that the way is under your feet, but I say, forget the way!"

Zhao Qing was slightly drunk, his eyes were more colorful, and he also raised his wine glass, saying lazily, "Forget the way."

Then, he lay on the table and fell asleep.

"Waiter, no need to change."

Li Changxiao threw away all the remaining copper coins, and also lay on the table and fell asleep.

Nothing to do today.

Picked up a drinking buddy.