Chapter 1149 Chatting in the Temple (First Update!)

In this way, Lao Dao and Yi Xia sat at the table facing each other.

At this moment, Yi Xia is rare in a realm outside the earth, maintaining the basic form of human beings.

To be honest, Yi Xia couldn't tell where this seasoned man was going.

When I first heard Xia Deng talk about it, I just thought he was a Taoist who was eager to serve his disciples.

It seems now that the understanding at that time was obviously a bit one-sided...

There seemed to be no other Taoist boys in the temple at this time.

However, Yi Xia was able to perceive a rich and relevant life atmosphere from it.

If one were to look into things like heels and feet, Yi Xia was indeed a little behind in the sequence of extraordinary civilizations in the Eastern lineage.

But to see through illusions and identify hypocrisy, Yi Xia's eyesight or sense of smell is still good.

This should not be an illusion.

Probably seeing Yi Xia's doubts, the old Taoist smiled:

"It's time for the elixir work in Xishan, and I sent all the disciples out."

"They are all naughty-tempered, so they don't have to run into Xia Wu."

Yi Xia nodded when he heard this:

"Is this where Zhu Longzi meditated and practiced?"

Yi Xia, the other disciple of the old Taoist, didn't care that much. He was just curious about Zhu Longzi's growth environment.

As a master, the old Taoist is quite attentive to his apprentice Zhu Longzi.

When he saw Yi Xia asking like this, he pointed at the southwest corner of the temple with his fly whisk:

"That's where he once practiced. Once he succeeds, he will rarely return to the mountain."

The old Taoist sighed:

"He was born into a rough life and suffered great disasters at an early age."

"I know he will eventually turn upside down, but I like his stubborn temperament."

"He is like this now because he is seeking kindness and gaining kindness."

"If you can pass this section, you will not be far from the road..."

Yi Xia quite agreed with the old Taoist's statement.

Extraordinary civilizations of the Eastern lineage are called "attaining the Tao", although there are differences in interpretations in different time and space.

But from a macro level, it always corresponds to the absolute sublimation of life and spiritual levels.

To a certain extent, it has some similarities with the legendary concept of comprehensive network.

Based on Zhu Longzi's performance in front of Yinglong, Yi Xia felt that it would not be difficult for this boy to become a legend.

Of course, running around slaying dragons and slaying dragons all year round, although the actual combat level is outstanding, it is weaker than the accumulation.

This thousand-year suppression can be regarded as another level of trial for it.

If you can endure this thousand years of loneliness and hardship, the evaluation of the old Taoist saying "not far from the Tao" can only be said to be quite conservative.

After all, there is specialization in the art of slaying dragons.

It's possible that not everyone can draw his sword out of its scabbard under Ying Long.

Just as he was talking, the old Taoist pointed to the fruit plate on the table:

"In order to have a breath of fresh air, there is no meat in the temple, so I have to get some fresh fruits."

"Please forgive me Xia Wu."

Seeing this, Yi Xia just turned her eyes to the fresh fruit that looked like a baby.

He had previously doubted whether this fresh fruit was the so-called "ginseng fruit".

Naturally, Yi Xia had never eaten ginseng fruit before.

But when it comes to all kinds of fruits, I have tasted a lot of them when I was a guest in other extraordinary civilizations of the Eastern lineage.

At this time, the topic was brought to this fresh fruit. Yi Xia did not hesitate to ask curiously:

"Is this fresh fruit a ginseng fruit?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist smiled and twirled his beard:

"Old Taoists have always heard of the Zhenyuan Great Immortal's treasure."

"This fruit is not that rare, and it doesn't have a fancy name. We call it 'green fruit'."

“It only takes a thousand years to bloom, a thousand years to bear fruit, and another thousand years to ripen.”

"If you have enough time, you can eat it in three to five thousand years. Fruits like this will take another five thousand years to grow."

"Xia Wu, please eat it. If you like it, I will give it to Xia Wu."

Yi Xia was thoughtful when he heard the words.

At first, he thought that Zhu Longzi's sect was a sect that specialized in dragon slaying.

Now it seems that I am afraid this is just a little trick that the other party has learned...

Afterwards, Yi Xia picked up a fresh fruit.

This fresh fruit has a fresh air of its own.

Yi Xia had smelled it while watching.

Of course, this is also because Yi Xia is quite good in this area.

If it existed normally, it would probably be difficult to hear.

When Yi Xia eats this kind of fruit, she never does anything like peeling and coreing it.

He put it directly into his mouth, chewed it briefly, and felt a breath of fresh air suddenly moisten his throat.

The limbs and bones have a vague sense of coolness.

This thing should be good for brewing peppermint witch potion...

This was the first thought Yi Xia had after eating a piece of fresh fruit.

But eating it that way is a bit extravagant.

Because Yi Xia can also feel that this kind of fruit has a subtle impact on the source of life.

In more straightforward terms:

Maybe it can extend your lifespan?

At least how much specifically, Yi Xia couldn't tell.

After all, what he can refer to is the endless longevity of the Chaos bloodline.

To this extent, being touched is enough to illustrate its effect.

Compared to Zhenyuan Daxian's ginseng fruit, it is undoubtedly much inferior.

But it sounds like the output of this thing is not low...

Of course, it could also be that the old Taoist is quite generous and is using this to make friends with him?

After Yi Xia finished eating the fresh fruit, there was another one on the plate at some point.

Probably some kind of space-level means?

Yi Xia didn't have many ideas.

He came here this time with nothing to do and stopped by to take a look.

The result was somewhat surprising - Zhu Longzi's master seemed to be much more vigorous than he expected.

But it was also:

Although the evil dragon was causing chaos, it was reasonable for others to kill it.

But Yi Xia, who had always been familiar with the Thirteen Dragon Palaces, also knew that the dragon clan was a big family with a lot of bastards.

Zhu Longzi was not asked to teach a lesson, and there must be support for it.

Pure good and evil are difficult to pass in the Eastern genealogy extraordinary civilization.

In other words, in some eras, those pure idealisms also had a carnival period.

But soon, when the first person who did not abide by martial ethics appeared.

The purity that once existed was no longer easy to maintain.

So, Yi Xia chatted with the old Taoist while eating a steady stream of fresh fruits.

During the chat, Yi Xia found that the old Taoist was knowledgeable and knew many factions and various sects.

He was elegant and easy-going. He didn't look like a Taoist, but rather like a scholar who was well-read in poetry and books.

Judging from the temperament alone, Yi Xia could hardly believe that this person would teach Zhu Longzi to be as stubborn as he was.

So, after talking about the legends of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Yi Xia suddenly thought of something:

"Xing Tian once competed with the emperor for the god, and was beheaded by him."

"Do you know what kind of weapon that person wielded to break Xing Tian's weapon?"

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist looked at Yi Xia meaningfully, and then said:

"Xing Tian's dance is indeed brave, but it is not sharp enough."

"If you break it with a straight and swift momentum, even if it takes a moment, it may be successful."

The old Taoist's evaluation made Yi Xia look at him sideways.

It's not because the other party's evaluation is so objective and reasonable.

But he really dares to say it...

After hanging for a long time and taking some medicine, I finally feel a little alive...

——From the bald man who reminds everyone to remember to drink more hot water