"Sugar, although it is a low fairy world, there are no spiritual beasts, but I will disguise you and you will be able to run freely in this world. Do you want to come out and get some air?"

Nan Yuan's tone was calm and gentle, but Xiao Tang saw through her trick at a glance.

The kite is trying to trick it out to cut its hair!

Ouch, it's not that stupid.

If it doesn't come out, it won't come out!

"Yuanyuan, I suddenly had an epiphany, I'll go to a retreat!" Xiaotang dropped such a sentence and disappeared.

Nan Zao Old Man Yuan was silent for a while with a paralyzed face, and then sighed in an old voice, "It's time for me to shut up too."

Actually, Sugar was right.

On the way to the Ziyang Sect, Nan Yuan came back to her senses.

The aura in his dantian disappeared too fast, and a single flight of an imperial weapon could consume most of the aura in his dantian.

Before he went, he forgot that the spiritual energy in this world is thin and it is not easy to cultivate, but when he came back, it was not the same.

However, pretending to be coercive, whether it is intangible or deliberate coercion, since he has made a head in front, as the ancestor of Xuantianzong, he naturally wants to support Xuantianzong and his younger disciples. Of course, it should also be forced to the end.

So, not long after he turned back into a young man, he accidentally overdrafted himself back into a bad old man.

Fortunately, the old state at this time is acceptable, and it looks only seventy or eighty, not the skinny ghost when he first wore it.

"Grumble."

Nan Yuan, who was about to retreat, was stunned for a moment and looked down at her stomach.

Oh, he forgot another thing, the immortals in this low immortal demon world are all fake immortals, they don't say bigu at all, they need to eat and drink like mortals.

Even an ancestor like Daojun Canglang, even if he could not eat, he still had to drink some immortal dew and take some medicinal herbs from time to time.

According to her memory, Nan Yuan's gaze fell to the row of shelves at the foot of the wall.

There are many bottles and jars on the shelf, among which are the immortal dew and medicinal herbs that Qing Moyu often drinks.

In view of the fact that these medicinal pills are actually full of impurities and even toxins, Nan Yuan did not eat them, but took a bottle of Bigu Pill from his own space.

After taking a bigu pill, Nan Yuan, who didn't need to think about eating, drinking, and Lhasa, began to study Qing Moyu's exercises.

After careful research, Nan Yuan discovered that there are many loopholes in this exercise, and it is no wonder that Daojun Canglang in the original world will eventually go into trouble.

Instead of correcting the loopholes in this technique one by one, it is better to recast the flesh directly.

A high-level washing and cutting meridian pill can recast the bones and widen the meridians of the whole body. At that time, take the "returning child elixir" that can cure the symptoms but not the root cause, and restore the flesh and blood to a youthful state. The last Zhuyan Dan takes the belly, and the appearance lasts forever.

In this way, no matter inside or outside the body, it can be regarded as returning to its peak period.

The corner of Nan Zao Old Man Yuan's mouth twitched, revealing a fascinated smile.

Sure enough, still take shortcuts.

After he washes the marrow and cuts the scriptures, and raises the aptitude of this body to the top, even if the spiritual energy in this world is thin, he can still cultivate the Nascent Soul.

There is no strict cultivation level in such a low-level fairy world, because human cultivators can't make progress after cultivating the golden elixir, and after that, they mainly practice various spells.

At that time, Daojun Canglang was the only ancestor of Nascent Soul in this world.

If Nan Yuan wanted to, he could even mention his cultivation base, but that would be unnecessary.

...

Tan Feng, who was ruthlessly abandoned by his master, stretched his neck and looked at it for a long time. After making sure that his ancestor left him and would not come back, he couldn't help but muttered a few words, and went in the direction of Yunluo Mountain with a depressed expression.

Xuantian Sect has thirty-six immortal mountains and seventy-two palaces, one immortal mountain and two palaces, each palace has a palace master, and each palace master has several elders, and each elder has several direct disciples.

Looking at the world, Xuan Tianzong is definitely one of the best local tyrants in the hundred sects of Xianjia.

Anyway, one word, big!

At the beginning, Tan Feng came to the sky with the anger of Xuan Tianzong.

However, having just experienced the feeling of flying with an imperial weapon, and then walking with two legs, Tan Feng suddenly felt, oh, it's really tiring.

The imperial weapon of the greedy master flies.

So thirsty, so thirsty.

Before Tan Feng got there, the elders, including the master Leci Zhenren and Guiyuan Zhenren, rushed over in a hurry.

A group of disciples followed closely, all looking at him with bright eyes.

Tan Feng took a step back, inexplicably frightened.

Hold steady, be noble and glamorous.

"Tan Feng, where is your master?" Le Ci asked, her expression so kind and her voice so gentle that it made the scalp tingle.

Not long ago, he was worried that this old ancestor took Tan Feng to the Ziyang faction to fight, but now, what is a fight?

Their ancestors were the first and only person in the whole world!

Even if this ancestor sent Ziyang upside down, he would wipe his **** for the old man without complaint!

Because as long as there is such an old ancestor in Xuantianzong for a day, his Xuantianzong is the most difficult to provoke in the Xianjia hundred doors!

"If you go back to the master and uncle, the old man has already returned to his own mountain." Tan Feng replied with an indifferent face of "Don't suffer me".

Master Leci wanted to ask again, but Master Guiyuan couldn't wait to speak first, "Feng'er, Master really took you to fly?"

Tan Feng nodded reservedly.

"Tan Feng, how does it feel to be flying with the master?" another elder asked.

Tan Feng took a sip on his beautiful curved **** and evoked a little bend, "It feels great."

The real person Leci squeezed people to the side, "Tan Feng, tell Shishu, what did Shizu bring you to the Ziyang School? Did the old man really take you to fight?"

Tan Feng didn't know what to think, and the little bend at the corner of his mouth suddenly turned into a big bend.

Then, he told the sect master and all the disciples the glorious achievements (shameless deeds) of this old ancestor one by one.

After listening to the elders and disciples, they all showed an indescribable expression.

Listening to Tan Feng's description, the ancestors seem to be different from what they imagined...

"...Master, his old man has a broad and magnanimous mind, and he has an air of modesty. He is not partial to me, and he is quite tolerant to the female cultivator named Qianqin. It's just that the female cultivator is cheap and behaves well, and the master protects her like that. , and took the initiative to give her the medicine pill, but she didn't appreciate it. Is it reasonable for her to be weak? She actually spoke to the master in that tone." Tan Feng said, his face was not obvious, but he was very upset inside.

The master talked less to him, but talked a lot to the woman. After he came back, he left him aside and didn't have the slightest tenderness and patience in front of that woman.

This is his master, not that woman's.

However, Tan Feng thought of another thing that made him happy, and his spirits suddenly flew up, "I asked my master to teach me how to fly with an imperial weapon, and the master said he would consider it."

The head and several elders heard the words, and their eyes lit up.

"Tan Feng, is this true?" Le Ci asked hurriedly.

"Naturally it's true." Tan Feng stood with his sword in his arms, as the most beautiful cub of the Xuantian Sect, he glanced at the elders and disciples, and said without modesty: "I'm talented and smart, I can learn everything quickly, treat me Once you have learned how to fly with an imperial weapon, you will teach the elders and fellow apprentices."

Although he was so arrogant, no one refuted it, after all, it was true.

The real person Leci was sad for a while, and then he made a final decision: "Then what are you waiting for, don't pack up!"

As a result, Nan Yuan, who had just returned to her own mountain that day, who had not had much rest, suddenly received a giant courier.

The real person Leci packaged and delivered the most outstanding disciple of Xuantian Sect, Tan Feng.