I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

Chapter 104 Zhuang Mayfly

Changsheng was a little dazed, she had no chance to contact the world of cultivating immortals at all before, and the things that she didn't know much about the world of cultivating immortals came from Xue Jin, who knew little about it, so she didn't understand the other party's words for a while.

Seeing her bewildered look, Mayfly immediately understood that this child did not have deep contact with the world of cultivating immortals.However, for a child of this age to be able to step into the path of cultivation, it should be because he joined a great sect or was born in a family.Just thinking about the serious trauma the child suffered before, the messy meridians in the body, and the not-so-good clothing materials, Mayfly understood that the child must have embarked on the path of cultivation by accident.

Although it is a bit regretful, Mayfly is still very happy to see a fellow clan after staying here for so many years.

"My name is Zhuang Mayfly, and I am a down-and-out monk. As you can see, these are my companions."

Changsheng hurriedly introduced himself.

"My name is Yu Changsheng. I have just embarked on the path of cultivation. My companion, my companion... I have no companions."

Seeing Changsheng's young age, his eyes showed a sense of vicissitudes prematurely, and the uncontrollable sobs when he mentioned his companion, Zhuang Mayfly immediately understood that this child seemed to have a rather complicated life experience.

She is a smart person, and immediately changed the subject at this time.

"Come on, since we can meet here, it is fate. Don't say anything else, drink this cup to the full. Don't worry about Changsheng, this cup is full of juice, you can drink more."

Chang Sheng was moved by this carefulness, and immediately picked up the cup in front of him with a strong fruity aroma, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Okay! Enough pride!"

Zhuang Mayfly is also a free and easy person, immediately raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

These demon cultivators are hospitable and have no hostility towards Changsheng. It is very easy to get acquainted with them.After a meal, Changsheng was already familiar with them, and he couldn't help explaining why he came here.

After hearing that Changsheng fell into the river after being chased and killed, especially the reason, Zhuang Mayfly couldn't help showing a distressed expression.

Such a young child would be hunted down for such an unreasonable reason.Those people are really shameless.At this point, it seems that no matter how many years have passed, there will always be such monks.

Zhuang Mayfly sighed and comforted Changsheng.

"It's really not easy for you. Don't be afraid, those people can't find it here."

It's just that Zhuang Mayfly's health doesn't seem to be very good. Before the banquet was halfway through, he couldn't hold on anymore and started coughing non-stop.

"I'm really sorry, I'm not in good health, I'll leave first, Changsheng, you will continue to feast here, so that you can get acquainted with other people."

Changsheng nodded immediately, and she could also see that the other party's health was not very good.It's just that after Zhuang Mayfly left, although the surroundings were still very happy during the banquet, Changsheng always had a different feeling from just now.She always felt that someone was looking at her quietly, but when she looked back, she could only see a smiling and kind face.

After coming down like this a few times, Chang Sheng always felt a little hairy in his heart, so he carefully asked the kind-looking demon cultivator with antlers if he could go back to rest.

She naturally got an affirmative answer, but when the kind-hearted deer-horned demon cultivator was about to take Changsheng to the place where he lived, she was stopped by the stinky little raccoon.

"I took her there, just in time to return the things that came with her when I picked her up."

"Then trouble little raccoon, I will continue to drink."

In fact, Changsheng was a little timid about this little raccoon demon cultivator.Although he looks relatively small, he is barely the same age as himself from the outside, but the little raccoon has a violent temper, and Changsheng has also seen it before.

But at this time, the antler demon cultivator had already sat down, and Chang Sheng could only leave behind the little raccoon.

The sound of banquets behind him became farther and farther away, surrounded by a still beautiful and quiet environment, and the fragrance of flowers and plants made Changsheng gradually calm down, staring at the grass passing by constantly under his feet and smiling.

At this time, Xiaoli had brought her to a small house that looked delicate and warm, and stopped.

"arrive."

The little raccoon still looked very unhappy, and Chang Sheng didn't dare to make a sound. Seeing what he meant, did he ask him to open the door?
Gently open the door, the layout inside this small house is also very warm.The various furnishing arrangements are very comfortable.

Changsheng standing at the door was still in a daze, Xiaoli had already walked in from the side, and then flung it casually, and the golden swords of Hate Bieli and Xuejin were thrown out together, and fell heavily on the table.

"This is your thing. When you were picked up, you were still holding these two swords tightly in your hands. This knife is so long, it's lucky that you can hold it."

Changsheng immediately went to look at the two swords, and hated parting was still the same as before, but the complete golden sword made Changsheng a little dazed.She remembered that the golden sword was cut in half by Haoyue Patriarch, why is it now glued together completely?

Moreover, she didn't remember that she brought back the half-cut blade.If you think about it carefully, it should be made of black and white fish.Although the black and white fish can't hear it now, Chang Sheng secretly thanked it.

"This knife is mine. This golden sword is the sword that my old friend used to match."

Little raccoon is somewhat interested in these swords, mainly the long knife.

"It's the first time I've seen a knife like this. There's even a silver hairpin on the blade. Is this a silver hairpin? The shape is no longer obvious. Who embedded it? The fusion is so harmonious that there is no sense of disobedience at all." No."

"It's my grandfather. It's just that it wasn't like this at the beginning, and it was changed from a mortal weapon to a spiritual weapon later."

"Can you still advance yourself?"

The little raccoon became more interested.How could Fantie compare to a monk's spiritual weapon?This is the first time Xiaoli has seen Fan Tie who has advanced to a spiritual weapon like now.The main reason is that the demon cultivators prefer to attack others with their claws and teeth.Especially those unreliable companions who rarely use swords.This also led to the little raccoon seldom seeing the spiritual weapon of the monk.

Before Changsheng hadn't woken up, Ari had actually seen Hate Separation and Golden Sword quietly.It's just that he didn't see this.

"Do you know how it advances?"

The little raccoon, who had always been a little rebellious, had a soft expression at this moment.

"Master Mayfly's spirit sword has been useless for decades, and it is a bit old. I want to help her maintain it. Of course, it would be even better if it can be upgraded."

"This one……"

"You can ask for anything you want."

"No, no, that's not what I mean. I just want to say that I don't know how to do it myself. Yes, it was my old man who sacrificed himself to the sword to forge such a spiritual weapon for me."

The little raccoon's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

"You forced your friend to die for the sword for the spiritual weapon?!"

(End of this chapter)