Cultivation starts from drawing superhuman physique

Chapter 45 Rain

"Elder Cai is 170 years old this year, and his life expectancy has far exceeded that of others. With a full house of children and grandchildren, he is considered a blessing, alas..." Wei Wuji sighed as he walked beside Su Poman.

When Wei Wuji said this, Su Poman recalled that skinny old man in the hall that day. He often closed his eyes, his appearance was extremely old, he sat silently on a chair and didn't talk much, only when he was drinking, he would open his eyes. Taste a few sips, then close your eyes to reveal the color of reminiscence.

At that time, Su Poman had paid attention to this quiet Elder Cai, and felt that he was lifeless, and he did not expect that he would drive west of Hexi after only two days.

"Life and death are impermanent!"

Su Poman sighed, and his heart became more determined to cultivate immortality.

Wei Wuji on the side nodded and said nothing, and everyone slowly climbed up the mountain.

In a separate courtyard on the top of the mountain, the descendants of Elder Cai, as well as his disciples and disciples were all dressed in plain white clothes. Most of them were silent and looked sad. A few dozen people were crying in front of them. The yard is set up.

From time to time, a gust of evening wind blows, and a corner of the curtain of the altar is blown away, revealing the spirit guards inside, bringing out the unique aroma of joss sticks and paper money.

After everyone arrived, they put the tributes on the table at the door one by one, and then walked into the other courtyard with incense.

Through the coffin, Su Poman also saw a familiar figure, that is the second-ranked woman in red in Twelve Chens of the Qinglong. At this time, Cai Yaner was also wearing a filial piety, kneeling in the coffin and guarding the coffin. Weeping silently while looking at the coffin.

As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty and filial, this is true. Cai Yan'er, who is dressed in white, has lost the hotness of the past, and has a more pure and pitiful fragility, which is particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

Everyone came forward to bow their condolences one by one, and the family members inside would come out on their knees and kowtow their heads in thanks. Su Poman stood in the courtyard for a while after expressing his condolences, and then left with Wei Wuji.

On the way down the mountain, Wei Wuji said, "Elder Su, the leader of the sect has arranged for the old man and Elder Sun to go to the northwest sub-helm with you, and we will wait for you and the disciples of Qinglong Hall at the foot of Qionghua Peak to go on the road together."

"Okay, Elder Wei, see you then!" Su Poman said with a slight smile.

Wei Wuji nodded slightly, and then went back to the gardens in the outer city along another road. Su Poman also returned to the 'Su Mansion' courtyard. Covered by dark clouds, it began to drizzle, so I had to go back to my room to read.

"I hate cloudy days!"

Su Poman looked out of the window at the rain that was getting bigger and bigger, muttered in dissatisfaction, then lowered his head and continued to look at the file.

Every trial experience is like a novel, Su Poman reads it with relish, and seeing some descriptions of tricky things in it, he can't help feeling a little hairy.

"So there are ghosts in this world!"

Su Poman saw that one of the trials suffered heavy casualties because the trial team encountered a strange incident. It was a red fox beast that had been cultivated into a spirit, and its speed was extremely fast, like a second-rank warrior. Open it up, and the elders who led the team at that time were all torn off with an arm. The leading elders immediately released poisonous smoke, and the trial team lost dozens of lives before escaping from the fox's mouth. .

Although it is said that warriors are masculine with energy and blood, ordinary ghosts cannot get close to them, but a body of blood is also the most delicious food in the eyes of ghosts. Once a warrior is swallowed alive, it is like a great tonic for them, which can greatly improve the progress of cultivation.That fox is a strange beast that has cultivated a weak demonic aura, and it is not far from a real demon, so it can attack warriors without fear of masculinity.

This kind of thing has not been encountered many times in the hundreds of years since the Giant Whale Gang was established. Ordinary ghost mountain monsters are not opponents of warriors. The ones with qi and ghost body are very few.

The sound of the rain outside was getting louder, and even though Su Poman hadn't turned on his super hearing, he could still faintly hear the faint cry from Lingyin Peak through the sound of the rain.

"In this damn weather, it's troublesome to have a funeral!"

Su Poman's mood became worse and worse, he went straight to bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep under the dim light of the sky and the humid air.

Three days later, at midnight on Qionghua Peak, the lights on Qionghua Peak were brightly lit, and the disciples of Qinglongtang were packing their bags. At the same time, there were horse-drawn carts pulling supplies at the foot of the mountain. Before dawn, the disciples of Qinglongtang had already assembled in the school grounds.

When the sky was just dawning, Su Poman was carrying a long sword across his back, with a bundle at the end of the scabbard, and his attitude was casual and wild, not like a respected elder at all, but like a fledgling rookie .

He strolled out of the gate of the Su residence, and rushed towards the Qionghuafeng school grounds.

From a distance, Su Poman could see the shadows of people on the school field, and the disciples of Qinglong Hall were silently waiting for him.

"Meet the hall master!"

The deafening shouts echoed on Qionghua Peak, and the servants in the yard couldn't help but come out to watch.

Su Poman just glanced at the team of Qinglongtang, and he already knew it in his heart, and said loudly: "Yes, everyone is here, let's go down the mountain!"

"Yes, Hall Master!"

A group of people, closely following Su Poman, descended the steep stone steps to the foot of the mountain.

At this time, a series of carriages were parked at the foot of the mountain, with passenger compartments and some supplies on them.

The leader was a tall old man with a white beard. He stood at the intersection at the foot of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking up at Su Poman who was going down the mountain.

"Elder Su, you came quite early!" Sun Dinglu said with a smile.

Su Poman took a closer look, recognized the elder, and replied with a smile: "Elder Sun, you are quite early too!"

"Elder Wei will come over later, let's go to the carriage first, and someone will arrange for this group of disciples!" Sun Dinglu stretched out his palm and rested it on Su Poman's back, and greeted him very warmly.

At the front, there are three huge carriages pulled by four black-scaled horses. The exterior decoration is extremely luxurious, and there are small windows on both sides. It looks like a huge space, enough to accommodate seven or eight adult men. Made of dark gray wood, it looks extremely tough.

"Elder Su, the carriage in the middle is your car. This time the journey is far away. We will drive at full speed. There may be some bumps along the way. When Elder Wei arrives, we will set off!" Sun Dinglu pointed to the carriage in the middle and smiled. the way.

Su Poman nodded, and then asked casually: "Does Elder Sun know the specific situation of this trial mission?"

Sun Dinglu shook his head, his face was a little dignified, and he said in a deep voice: "This trial task is likely to be related to the Canglang Palace, but the specific task will have to wait until the northwest branch, and the leader will send a letter to tell us the specific task , I guess it has something to do with the competition for the Wujin Mine!"

(End of this chapter)