Chapter 1409: A Mentally Disordered Madman

The two chatted as they walked. As they walked, Lord Ma was suddenly startled. He stared at Gu Qingfeng, rubbed his long chin, and said, "Something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"You don't look like an immortal. Wait! It's not that you don't look like an immortal. You are not an immortal at all."

"Are you a servant in Fengyue World?" Lord Ma shook his head again and said, "That's not right. Even if you are a servant in Fengyue World, you should have some cultivation. But you don't have any cultivation. You don't even have a little spiritual breath."

"Are you a congenital waste? Can't practice? Or did something go wrong in your practice and you lost all your cultivation?"

Finding that Gu Qingfeng was not an immortal and had no cultivation at all, Lord Ma couldn't help but become curious.

"Me?" Gu Qingfeng said indifferently: "It's not that I'm a congenital waste, but I lost all my cultivation because something went wrong in my cultivation."

"So that's the case. I thought that if you were a congenital waste, your family wouldn't let you go out alone. It turned out that something went wrong in your cultivation."

Hearing that Gu Qingfeng had lost all his cultivation because something went wrong in his cultivation, the curious Ma Wangye felt relieved. He seemed to sigh and said, "Only those of us who have no family background, no background, and no one to rely on will be left alone after losing our cultivation."

Perhaps because he felt sorry for Gu Qingfeng, Ma Wangye's voice became much softer, and he stopped calling Gu Qingfeng little guy, and asked, "But, brother, don't be discouraged. There are many people who lost their cultivation because something went wrong in their cultivation in the Great Wilderness. As long as you don't give up, you can stand up again."

Although it has become easier and easier to become an immortal over the past ten thousand years.

But it is also because many immortals are too impetuous, and they are eager to become immortals without a good foundation or a solid realm.

It is easy to become an immortal, but the road will only become more and more difficult after becoming an immortal.

Once there is a problem in cultivation, the cultivation will stagnate at best, and the cultivation will be lost at worst. In the worst case, it is not certain that the cultivation will be wiped out on the spot.

Lord Ma said that as long as you don't give up, you can stand up again if you persevere.

This may be comforting, but it is also a fact.

If it were in ancient times, when resources were scarce, if there was a problem in cultivation and the cultivation was lost, it would be difficult to build a foundation for cultivation again.

However, in the past ten thousand years, resources are extremely rich, and all kinds of elixirs are available. There are at least seventy or eighty kinds of elixirs on the market that can regulate the body. After the conditioning, you can practice again.

However, this kind of elixir is often frighteningly expensive, and ordinary people can't afford it at all.

In a word.

Or family background.

If one has a good family background, everything will be fine. When practicing, the elders can take care of him. Even if something goes wrong, he can save him in time. Even if he cannot save him and loses his cultivation, he can continue to adjust his body and practice again. With powerful resources, it is not difficult to become an immortal again.

But if one has a bad family background, once something goes wrong in practice, he can only leave it to fate.

Lord Ma felt deeply about this.

His family background is very ordinary, and now he lives with a group of brothers in the Jinwu Secret Realm.

There are a lot of immortals with ordinary family backgrounds like him in the Jinwu Secret Realm, and almost every year someone loses his cultivation for various reasons.

If one has a bad family background and loses his cultivation, he is basically a useless person, worthless, worse than a dog.

If someone loses his cultivation in the Jinwu Secret Realm, he will be thrown out like garbage. The brothers who swore blood oaths will also leave, and friends and relatives will pretend not to know him. Even blood relatives may even avoid him silently.

Is it exaggerated?

Not at all.

This is reality.

After all.

It is very difficult for everyone to survive in the wilderness, and no one wants to be implicated by a useless person.

If you lose your cultivation, you will lose the ability to survive in the wilderness.

Such people often end up fending for themselves. Without cultivation, you can't even earn a fairy stone.

Where can you get the fairy stones to buy those elixirs for conditioning the body?

However.

What makes Lord Ma curious is that Gu Qingfeng doesn't look like a person who has lost all his cultivation. He has seen those people who have lost all their cultivation, and there are quite a few of them. Almost every one of them is like a walking corpse, desperate and waiting for death.

But what about this guy.

How can he look desperate? Not to mention desperate, there is not even a bit of despair on his face, even without sadness, and he is still drinking a little wine. This doesn't look like a person who has lost all his cultivation. He looks more like a second-generation ancestor who comes out to have fun.

Lord Ma tried to sense it again, and was sure that this guy really had no cultivation in his body, and his spirit was also weak. He really couldn't understand how this guy could still be happy after getting to this point.

"This... little brother, I have something to ask."

"What?"

"You have no cultivation, why do you look happier than me?"

"What else should I do? Look sad?"

"That's not what I meant, it's just... you have no cultivation, how can you still be happy? It's hard to understand."

"What are you talking about? It's just that your cultivation is gone, not that your soul is scattered. Can you die?"

"This..."

Gu Qingfeng's words made Lord Ma not know how to refute for a while. He scratched his head and thought about it carefully. It seemed to be the same. No one stipulated that if you lose your cultivation, you can't live.

After another thought, Lord Ma said again: "Wait a minute, that's not the case. I was almost tricked by you. We're not saying that you can't live without your cultivation, but like you, you can't regulate your physical body without your cultivation." , why go to the casino instead?"

"My hands are itchy. Let's go to the casino, play a few games, and earn some fairy stones."

Hearing this, Lord Ma seemed to have guessed something, and said: "So you want to go to the casino to try your luck. If you win, you can buy elixirs to recuperate your body, right?"

Gu Qingfeng said with a smile: "Yes, that's what happened."

"But brother! Listen to my advice and go back. As an individual, everyone wants to go to the casino to make a fortune, but they often lose miserably in the end. My brother is a good example. To be honest, brother , I used to be considered the number one person in the Golden Crow Secret Realm. A large group of brothers followed me around, and they were majestic wherever I went. Even the noble sons of the Immortal Family became brothers and sisters when they met me, but since then After we went to the gambling city and lost everything, alas, every day of living is not as good as a day..."

Perhaps because he remembered the sad past again, Prince Ma felt very melancholy and couldn't help but sigh repeatedly, saying: "The past is like a cloud, I can't mention it. When I mention it, I want to chop off my own hand."

Gu Qingfeng looked at the tall man and asked, "Since you know this, why do you continue to go to the casino?"

"Aren't we trying to turn over the past?"

Gu Qingfeng laughed and scolded: "Nonsense, there are not many gamblers in the casino who don't want to turn over their money, but in the end the money will not be turned over, they will only capsize."

"What my brother said is a wise saying, but there is nothing we can do about it. It's our own fault. We can't control ourselves, and we can't help it. We always want to win. If we lose, we lose. The worst is to start all over again. Anyway, It’s not the first time, but brother, I have cultivation. Even if I lose and lose everything, I can go out and get a lot of fairy stones for only half a year. But brother, you are different. If you lose, you will lose completely. If you don’t have any cultivation, you won’t even be able to earn an immortal stone, and you won’t even have a chance to make money.”

"Don't worry, I have never lost gambling in my life."

"Brother, I haven't seen anyone who only wins but never loses."

"That's because you haven't met me before."

The casino finally arrived. Gu Qingfeng couldn't wait to go in and play a few games. He smiled and said, "Meet me today and let you meet the legendary Supreme God of Gamblers!"

Behind him, Lord Ma looked at Gu Qingfeng's back, shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh...this brother must have gone insane after losing all his cultivation. It's also my fault, uncle, that I'm slow to react. How can I talk to a mentally disturbed man?" The lunatic has been talking nonsense for so long. Gambling is really harmful. The gambling man is getting stupider."

Shaking his head and sighing, Prince Ma quickly walked into the capital while shouting that gambling was harmful to people.

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