Return to Nandu at 430 Of course, Ye Kong didn't know that a certain beautiful girl had a grudge against him.
While he was flying, he discussed the truth with the Huangquan ancestor again.
Although his ancestor's prodigal son's fighting method made him unhappy, he suddenly got new ideas from it.
"Ancestor, since absorbing spiritual stones can replenish spiritual power, why can't I absorb a large amount of metal spiritual stones to strengthen the weak metal spiritual power in the Qi Sea?"
Ye Kong asked.
Ancestor Huang Quan nodded and said, "Actually, I have already thought about your idea.
Although it is barely usable, it is still very difficult to implement it in practice."
Ye Kong shook his head, "What's the problem?
Let's work hard to earn spiritual stones in the future.
There are spiritual stone mixing points in every market.
Among all kinds of spiritual stones, metal spiritual stones are the cheapest.
We can earn spiritual stones, and then exchange them for spiritual stones."
If you turn it into a metal spirit stone and finally absorb it, you can solve this imbalance problem."
Ancestor Huangquan chimed, "How could it be so easy, boy?
Let me ask you, have you ever seen a monk who relies on absorbing spirit stones to practice?"
Ye Kong thought about it, it really didn't happen.
Ancestor Huang Quan asked again, "Do you think those monks can earn spiritual stones without you?"
"Then tell me the reason."
Ye Kong scratched his head and said modestly, "Although I am also a foundation-building master, I am actually still a rookie.
Please give me some advice, ancestor."
Only then did Ancestor Huangquan smile with satisfaction, "Boy, let me teach you, Ancestor.
Although there is a lot of spiritual power stored in the spirit stone, it is not your spiritual power, so it can only stay in your body for a while.
And if you refine the spiritual power in the spiritual stone and want to use it for your own use, you will find that after refining, most of the spiritual power disappears, and only a little bit is left in the end, so I say this It’s barely usable, but not really a good idea.”
"Then what should I do?
I know that the best way is to find a place with abundant golden spiritual energy to practice, but where can I find that place?
I asked many people, but no one knows that there is such a place."
Ye Kong let out a frustrated breath. .
After discovering that the spiritual power cyclone was unbalanced and even deviated from the center point, Ye Kong did not dare to practice.
If he continued to practice like this, it would become more and more troublesome, and it was very possible that he would eventually become obsessed.
"I don't know how the Five Elements practitioners practiced back then."
Ye Kong sighed again.
Ancestor Huang Quan looked frustrated and said with a smile, "Don't worry, the road to cultivation is full of difficulties.
Often a small problem will stop people from moving forward.
But it is easy to say.
If one day you meet an immortal, , It’s normal to travel a thousand miles in a day.”
"Immortal fate is too slim" Ancestor Huangquan said, "Aren't you already strong in immortality?
The ability of a miscellaneous spirit root to build a foundation is already unique.
If it weren't for the blessing of immortality, how could you not be where you are today, how could you be so fast?"
Ye Kong sighed, "Okay, then let's wait for the immortal fate to come."
An'gang City is only over a hundred miles away from Nandu City, and it only takes an hour for a mortal to ride a horse.
Ye Kong's sword flying was even faster.
Without saying a few words, the tall blue-grey city wall of Nandu City appeared in the distance.
In the distant sky of the huge southern capital city, there are white clouds and a gentle breeze.
A wide golden flying sword hovered quietly, and a young man in green shirt stood upright on it, letting the breeze blow the long hair scattered on his bun.
His pair of deep and firm eyes looked at Nandu City in front of him, staring at Silent.
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This is my hometown.
I once lived here, fought here, defended myself and my family, and what those who defended this city left here were my first love, my first murder, and my first practice.
There used to be so many fresh faces here, including people who loved and people who hated Sitting alone in the middle of the night doing embroidery work under a lonely lamp, I often looked up at my mother who smiled sincerely.
The eldest brother Ye Wei, who was loyal and generous but had a delicate mind, was kind-hearted but killed countless people, had a stinky face all day long but was in front of the ancestral hall.
The teacher Zhang Wude who left a pile of books from time to time is still there, but those faces are gone.
At that moment, Ye Kong's eyes filled with tears, calm on the surface, but surging inside like a raging tide; At that moment, he wished he could shout loudly: "Go to hell if you get the Tao and ascend to heaven.
As long as you live happily with these people, what can you do if you don't cultivate immortality, even for just one day?"
The ups and downs of his heart were so violent that Ye Kong suddenly felt that his Taoist heart almost collapsed, and his figure standing on the flying sword could not help but sway.
Ancestor Huangquan clearly grasped this, and he said calmly: "Searching for the immortal road is extremely difficult.
There are many barriers and thorns everywhere.
If you are not careful, you will be in the abyss.
Only with a firm and unshakable Taoist heart can you look down on the coldness and warmth of the world. , only for the Dao Dao to ascend to immortality, can we have the hope of ascending to eternal life."
"There are tens of thousands of immortals in the world, and if you include other planets, they are even more numerous.
However, those who have achieved something are all people who forget their feelings and are indifferent to the world.
Otherwise, with such a long life, they will watch their parents die, their wives and concubines die. , children and grandchildren die, how many people can survive?”
"What you said is wrong."
Ye Kong had calmed down and said calmly, "In my hometown, there are no immortal cultivators.
Everyone has a life span of no more than a hundred years.
I want my parents to live forever, but I don't have the ability.
This magical continent, and I am also an immortal cultivator, I will do my best to fight for a chance for them, even if it is a small possibility, I will try my best to give it a try, otherwise I will never give up."
After Ye Kong finished speaking, he looked up at the top of the sky.
The sky was so blue and vast, so vast that it was awe-inspiring.
He whispered: "A person's lonely life, even if he lives forever, is just an eternal prisoner."
Ancestor Huang Quan smiled and shook his head: "These ideas are probably the ideas of your hometown.
They are too idealistic and unattainable, but they are so desirable."
Ye Mansion in the Southern Capital City.
I haven’t seen you for a few years, but this place is still so clean and refreshing.
In the open space in front of the house, there are a group of sparrows jumping around looking for food.
Although no one has lived there in the past four years, the outside of the house is neat and tidy.
Looking up, The five big characters of Zhennan General Mansion are still so bright red and bright.
Ye Kong knew that this must be the work of the people nearby.
Who should be loved and who should be hated?
In fact, everyone has a weighing scale in their hearts.
Although Ye Kong subconsciously wanted to walk over and step in through the door, he still stopped and just glanced at it before continuing to walk forward like other passers-by.
He is no longer the young boy he was before.
He has experienced a lot of conspiracies and intrigues.
From that glance, he could tell that Ye Mansion was different from before, and he even smelled the smell of a trap
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