Turns Out I’m A Big Cultivator

The next day.

Several escape lights shot out from Linxian Dao Palace and landed at the foot of the mountain.

Yao Mengji stood at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the mountain, and said: "You don't have to follow. Since it's a goodbye, I'll go alone."

"Master, we are here waiting for you."

Qin Manyun gritted his teeth, and said with a little expectation: "I think an expert is very easy to talk about. It is possible that he sees Master for your diligence and diligence, and maybe he is willing to rescue him."

"I hope." Yao Mengji smiled and set foot on the mountain road.

He didn't say anything against Qin Manyun. In fact, he knew in his heart that it was too difficult, too difficult, and almost impossible to ask an expert to help him.

Since an expert is active in the world in the life of a mortal, how could he make an exception for such a trivial figure himself?

This kind of Heavenly Tribulation, unless you use god-tier skills, who can help yourself?

"Shushasha."

He stepped up the mountain step by step, stepping on the leaves, making a crisp sound.

It was autumn, when everything was withered, and the fallen leaves fell from the trees, just like Yao Mengji's heart, sad and lonely.

His heart couldn't help being slightly acidic. He never expected that he would set foot on this mountain again, actually in this state.

I'm afraid... This is the last time I have been here.

His steps are extremely heavy, like a twilight old man, each step carries profound memories.

The trail that usually ends very quickly seems to be extraordinarily long today.

I don't know how long it took, the familiar courtyard house finally came into his eyes.

"Hope the master will really save me."

Although he knew it was impossible, Yao Mengji couldn't help but give birth to a hint of hope. No one would want to die, and he didn't want to!

Slowly stepped forward.

Raise your hand and knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

Yao Mengji's hoarse voice came, "Is Young Master Li at home?"

"The door is open, just push the door to come in." Li Nianfan's voice came from inside.

"Squeak."

Yao Mengji pushed the door in and said respectfully to Li Nianfan: "Young Master Li, I took the liberty to visit today and I was bothering you."

"It turned out to be Yao Lao. I haven't seen him for a long time." Li Nianfan raised his head to look at Yao Mengji, but his brows suddenly frowned. He hadn't seen him for a while. How did this old man change so much.

In the past, although he was old, his complexion was ruddy and shiny, and he was full of spirits. He was definitely an old man with good spirits. How can he feel like he is in his old age now.

He couldn't help but said: "Old Yao, you are..."

"Hey, it's hard to explain in a word." Yao Mengji sighed, "This is probably the last time I have come to visit Young Master Li."

The movements in Li Nianfan's hands were slightly stagnant, and he looked at Yao Mengji in surprise.

Combined with Yao Lao's changes, he naturally heard Yao Lao's implication.

He wanted to say some comforting words, but he didn't know where to start.

Not surprisingly, Yao Lao must have become like this because of things related to cultivating immortals. Generally speaking, cultivators are more sensitive to own life and death.

Yao Lao is like this, either he is about to fight his life to death, or his end is approaching.

Looking at Yao Lao's appearance of losing his fighting spirit, the latter is very likely.

It’s just that it’s a good deal not long ago, how can I leave it?

Li Nianfan didn't understand, so naturally he couldn't comfort him.

After pondering for a moment, he still opened his mouth and said, "Lao Yao, look a little bit open about everything, maybe there will be a turn for the better."

"Then take the good words of Li Gongzi."

Yao Mengji grinned reluctantly, and curiously said, "What is Li Gongzi doing?"

Li Nianfan casually said, "I'm going to try it out as a lightning rod, it's just a gadget."

"Lightning rod?" Yao Mengji was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "Can lightning be protected?"

He stared blankly at the long iron needle in Li Nianfan's hand, shocked. Could it be that Li Gongzi is making some awesome Magical Item?

However, he looked left and right, and he didn't sense any Spirit Power on this Magical Item.

"It's just that there have been too many thunder and lightning weather recently, that's why I thought of doing this."

Li Nianfan explained: "The needle of a lightning rod is pointed, so when static electricity is induced, the tip of the conductor will accumulate the most charge. Therefore, the air between the lightning rod and the cloud can easily become a conductor, forming a path between the two, and the lightning rod is If it is grounded, the charges on the clouds can be led to the ground, so as to prevent the house from being damaged."

Yao Mengji's face was blank. He wanted to say "that's how it is", but his mouth opened and he couldn't say it.

Except for the last sentence to prevent the house from being damaged, he understands it. The previous words are connected together, and they are completely heavenly books.

Li Nianfan laughed and put the lightning rod aside, "Lao Yao don't need to worry about it, just treat it as nonsense. This thing is actually not worth mentioning, it's not as good as your immortal cultivation."

"Sit down, Xiao Bai, and pour tea for Lao Yao!"

"Pattern!"

Xiao Bai walked over immediately, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and said politely: "Old Yao, please have tea."

"Thanks a lot."

Yao Mengji took the tea from Xiaobai's hand. If it were left in normal times, his face would be flushed with excitement, and he would be happy for this good fortune.

But now, he is simple in his heart and not surprised, everything is good fortune, what counts in front of Death? Perhaps this is the Great Enlightenment.

I am a dying person, what right do I have to waste this good tea?

Yao Mengji put down the tea cup, stood up and said, "Master Li, you don't need to drink the tea. In fact, this time I am mainly to say goodbye, and it is time to leave."

"Old Yao, what are you talking about? Sit back quickly. You have to drink this tea! You have to eat rice!"

Li Nianfan said directly: "No matter what happens, your attitude is definitely not good! The so-called life has to be happy and want to do so much? Do you have to stay and want to go? You have to let me do it for you. Bar!"

"Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves?"

Yao Mengji's muddy eyes lit up slightly, and finally he recovered a little.

He chewed these words repeatedly.

The expert is worthy of being an expert, and a casual sentence is like a clock in the evening, making people understand the endless truth, no wonder that you can cultivate this kind of Realm, really is a model of my generation!

He sat back again and said, "Young Master Li said it is really true, and he has been taught."

Li Nianfan laughed, "That's right, at least you are still alive now, as long as you are not dead, everything is possible."

"That's right, then Yao has a meal!" Yao Mengji cheered slightly and said.

Li Nianfan said: "Then you will have a good taste today, Xiaobai, prepare a hard dish for Mr. Yao, just fish head tofu soup!"

"Yes, Master." Xiaobai nodded.

Yao Mengji's face showed a complex color, I was just a dying ant, how could He De let an expert treat this way?

Not only is willing to put down his body to enlighten me, but also give me good food.

Experts are really kind to me!

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