MTL - Immortal Formula-Chapter 3 Are there really fairies in this world?

  Chapter 3 Are there really immortals in this world?

   Several soldiers approached with spears. A look of panic appeared on Yan's face, one hand patted Gu Yan lightly, the other hand jerked around his waist, and a long rope shook out. I don't know what material it was made of. Soft and tough. Shaking flexibly in the air, the other head was a sharp weapon, swiping at the throats of the four soldiers, and the four fell to the ground.

  Gu Yan opened her mouth and was frightened. She did not expect that her mother, who had been ill all the time, was still a hidden master. After Yan shi knocked down these four people, he dropped his toes and flew in the other direction, moving like a rabbit. The people behind shouted and fired arrows, but they were blocked by her swollen cloak and fell crookedly.

  The bearded man shouted from behind: "Go and tell the commander, watch out for assassins!"

   Yan sprinted in the opposite direction. She avoided the approach of Sergeant Song, and also avoided the main battlefield. Occasionally, two or three wounded soldiers were also dismissed by her. She kept running for a few miles, when there was a small tree beside her, she stopped and put Gu Yan down from her body.

  Gu Yan looked at her flushed face, panting heavily, as if very tired, and asked worriedly, "Mother, are you okay?"

Yan shi took a few deep breaths and sighed: "If it wasn't for hurting the lungs back then, why would you need to work so hard..." As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed Gu Yan abruptly, quickly dodged to the left, and there was a sound of brushing, More than ten crossbow arrows have been nailed to the ground.

   She turned her head and exclaimed: "It's you!" Not far away stood a tall man dressed as a Taoist priest, but with a stern face, with a scar that slanted from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, very terrifying. She was looking at the mother and daughter with a smile that was not a smile.

   Seeing Mr. Yan turning his head, he sneered: "Yan Ruoran, who was famous in the rivers and lakes with his Bailian flying rope and light body kung fu back then, is actually hiding in a small fishing village by the sea. It's really surprising."

  Shi Yan said coldly: "Ren Zhongjie, I haven't seen you for many years, what are you doing here, the scar on your face, do you want to do it again?"

Ren Zhongjie snorted: "I am now enshrined by the court of the Song Dynasty, why can't I come. Do you think I am still the old me?" The small tree with the thickness of the wrist was suddenly broken.

   Yan's complexion changed: "Are you a cultivator?"

   Ren Zhongjie sneered: "Do you still want to escape today?"

   Yan's face calmed down and said: "With your aptitude, you can cultivate to the first and second level of Qi refining at most. You can't seek longevity, you can only enjoy the wealth and honor in the world."

   These words seemed to speak of Ren Zhongjie's pain, and he snorted: "No matter what, it's enough to deal with you, so go back and let me deal with it!"

   Yan lowered his head, clenched Gu Yan tightly in his arms, and said, "It's not difficult to go back with you, but I have one thing yet..."

  Ren Zhongjie heard her weak voice, so he stepped forward and asked, "What?"

   Yan raised his head and said coldly, "Your head!"

With a "swipe" sound, dozens of flying needles were released from her belt. One of Yan's right hand and three flying knives stabbed Ren Zhongjie in the face. She turned around, raised her hand, and the long rope It had already flown out, caught hold of a tree in the distance, and as soon as his body swayed, he took advantage of the situation to fly over, and Suotou flew into the distance again. After a few ups and downs, they disappeared into the woods.

  Ren Zhongjie hurriedly dodged the flying needle and hummed: "This method is also revealed in front of me?" He didn't rush to chase, closed his eyes, concentrated for a while, and then chased in a certain direction.

  Shi Yan fled to the depths of the woods until she stopped under a big tree. Her face was flushed and her breathing was short. After she put Gu Yan down, she couldn't hold it any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Mother!" Gu Yan used her robe to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth in panic, Yan Shi spat out the blood, her face became extremely pale, and she smiled bitterly: "It really is a cultivator, even if it is just a first glimpse of the door, Not for mortals like us."

  Gu Yan saw that her chest was dyed red with blood, the handkerchief in her hand was soaked in essence, and she was in a hurry, not knowing what to do. Yan Shi coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, her face became solemn, and said, "Ayan, mother is going to be separated from you for the time being. That surnamed Ren is my enemy back then. As soon as we meet, he will never die. If he is separated from you, he can still stay. You have a way out. This box is what your father left behind, he is a member of the family in Yunyang City, if you can escape, go there to find your relatives."

  Gu Yan heard her say this in one breath, but in the end she wanted to separate from herself. Even if she had a strong personality on weekdays, she couldn't help crying at this time: "I don't want to separate from my mother!"

   Mrs Yan grabbed her shoulders, looked at her with sharp eyes, and said decisively: "You want to live, you know?"

  Gu Yan was frightened by her mother's sharp eyes, she just nodded sobbing. Yan Shi glanced at her again and turned back decisively. From a distance, her figure is still so vigorous, she doesn't look like she has been injured at all, and disappears at the end of the dense forest between the rise and fall of the falcon.

  Gu Yan stared blankly at his mother's back. Mottled sunlight casts in, the breeze blows the leaves rustling, and she seems to be the only one in the world. An uncontrollable grief penetrated from her bones. Although she was still young, she also knew that she might never see her mother again in the future.

Gu Yan stood alone under the tree for a whole day, until she was extremely thirsty, then went to the pond to find water to drink, and then picked wild fruits to eat. Li, the mother never came back. Thinking of her mother's firm gaze when she left, she kept telling herself to become stronger. On the seventh day, she opened the box left by her mother.

  There are not many things in the box, there are two crystal clear stones, a few thin booklets, and two yellow papers with complicated symbols. She picked up the pamphlets and read them slowly. Through these, she really began to understand the world.

In this world made up of mortals, there are also a group of special people. Their bodies are different from ordinary people. They can practice exercises, have great supernatural powers that can move mountains and seas, and have a lifespan that is much longer than ordinary people. This group of people is called cultivators. By.

  The so-called immortals travel to Cangwu in the morning and Beihai in the evening. Riding the clouds, riding the sun and the moon, and traveling beyond the four seas, death and life do not change oneself. This is the immortals with vast supernatural powers in ancient times. Their lifespan can be equal to that of heaven and earth, and they can move mountains and fill the sea with their gestures. Their magical powers are capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.

   But it is very clear in this "Shenzhou Zhiyi" that such immortals only exist in ancient legends, and in today's world, there is no such immortal. There is only a group of cultivators.

   Those who are born with spiritual roots are qualified to draw the energy of heaven and earth into the body, then wash away the mortal dust and cultivate the true essence. Refining Qi to build a foundation, forming a golden elixir, until the Nascent Soul.

   Looking at it, Gu Yan's eyes lit up. It turns out that those immortal mountains at sea are not just legends, there are immortals in this world!

   (end of this chapter)