I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

Chapter 438 I Was Just a Mortal for a Time

Zhuang Mayfly is also a monk. It is indeed a joyful thing for ordinary monks to advance. However, the frequency of longevity advancement is too high, and Zhuang Mayfly always feels something is wrong.Is there really a good thing in this world where demons are not dangerous, and ordinary people can advance to the next level?So why never heard of it before?

There is always a price to be paid for anything in this world, so what is the price to be paid for longevity?This child is already so mature and stable at such a young age. To a certain extent, Zhuang Mayfly even hopes that Changsheng can be naive, can act like a baby to himself, can not work so hard, just like a real young man in his 20s, can be passionate Forge ahead, you can be young, you can make mistakes, and you can even be arrogant.But there are all kinds of things that may be possible at this age, but Changsheng doesn't have them all.

Maybe some people think that such a disciple is very worry-free, but for Zhuang Mayfly, they just feel distressed.What is this kid working so hard for?For some reason, Zhuang Mayfly even felt that if the child was unwilling, then these thunder disasters could be postponed.

But Changsheng didn't. She didn't know what was pushing her behind, making her keep moving forward.

"Yong'an, you can take a rest. You can rely on us a little bit, we are all here, we have teamed up to capture that Shenyu man, and now the world is safe."

"...I know. Everyone has always been so reliable. However, I also have my own things to do. There are some things that no one can replace."

Looking at his master gently, Changsheng is indeed a very gentle person, but he also has his own persistence.Maybe everyone is like this and has their own persistence.

Zhuang Mayfly stared at his disciple for a long time, finally he could only nod his head, and left here with his brothers and sisters.Time is running out, they have to rescue the cities and people who have been ravaged by the Shenyu people first.Even though Changsheng said he didn't need it, Zhuang Mayfly still left enough Dharma protector monks nearby before leaving.

And Changsheng looked up at the clouds and mist that gathered together, only feeling tired for a while, but he cheered up soon.

"Come on, I want to know the whole truth too."

"Boom--"

Hearing the thunder coming from behind, the disciples of Penglai Pavilion felt worried for a while.

"Is Senior Sister Yong'an okay? I always feel that she looks a little strange."

"It should be fine. Isn't Senior Sister Yong'an going through the tribulation smoothly every time? But how can I remember that Senior Uncle Chongming said that Senior Sister Yong'an was weak since childhood, but looking at it now, I can't see it at all."

"Maybe it's cured. After all, as a monk, the higher the level of cultivation, the less toxins in the body. Weaknesses and the like can also be cured by washing the marrow and cutting tendons."

"makes sense."

But Zhuang Mayfly was even more worried. Speaking of which, Changsheng's dantian seemed to have never had any problems?It would be great if it was really like this.But since ancient times, none of the monks who have problems in the dantian has cultivated to the point of transcending calamity and ascending.After all, Dantian is really important to a monk.

While contemplating, Zhuang Mayfly heard the cry for help from the mortals below.Just now, some brothers and sisters have gone to help, but there are too many people affected by the disaster, so they are too busy.So Zhuang Mayfly didn't hesitate anymore, and went down to save people first.

And half an hour later, Changsheng had rushed over with those brothers and sisters, and helped save those suffering mortals by the way.Penglai Pavilion is one of the few sects in the world of cultivating immortals that has no contempt for ordinary people. At this time, everyone worked together and rescued many people.It's just that those who died in the previous riots cannot be saved.

Changsheng was standing in the ruins at this time, his brows were furrowed.These ruins are easy for monks, but troublesome for these mortals.After all, they don't know how to use spells, so they can only use their own hands to manage a little bit.

After thinking about it, Chang Sheng sighed slightly, and then moved his right hand slightly. The mortals who were trying to control their sobs looked at the wrecked ruins in astonishment, not knowing what to say.In fact, from the beginning of the disaster to the present, they have always felt a sense of detachment as if they were in a dream.Because everything that happened was so beyond their knowledge that they couldn't believe it.

"Here, are these all immortals?"

"It must be. Otherwise, who would be so kind to help us clean up the ruins?"

"It turns out that the immortals also take such small things seriously? I thought they only paid attention to the big things in the world..."

"Of course! Isn't that what these immortals are like?"

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Chang Sheng shook his wrist, and the ruins immediately turned into puffs of smoke, which were used as a foundation to lay on the ground, and then all the mortals around finally saw the so-called miraculous skills.Numerous bricks and stones rise from the ground and gather in the air to form buildings. Not to mention carved beams and painted buildings, at least there are doors, windows, tables, chairs and benches.

And those people who watched Changsheng's operation opened their mouths almost uncontrollably. Although they had expected it in their hearts, the things in front of them were still unexpected.

Is this the fairy?

It's really exciting.

"Mom, I also want to be a fairy..."

Xiao An stared at Chang Sheng closely, his eyes full of longing.He really likes this fairy, not only saved him just now, but now he also helps them build a house, which really makes him like it.

Ah Hong glanced at the cultivator who stood in mid-air like a god descending into the world, and felt a surge of excitement in her heart.She is really grateful to this fairy, she not only saved herself, but also saved her children.

"Mother knows. So you have to work hard. It is said that cultivating immortals is difficult, can you bear the difficulty of being alone?"

"me……"

Xiao An was still too young, he couldn't say anything affirmative, but he could tell the earnest expectation from his mother when she said this.He finally nodded firmly.

"I can! I want to be like this fairy, and when I learn my skills, I will help others. Just like she helped us."

"Then you have to work hard."

Ah Hong looked at her son tenderly, and then smiled encouragingly.

Xiao An nodded heavily.

At this time, Changsheng had already built the house, and after it landed, Chongming couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Yong'an is still careful. Although I don't have any ill feelings towards these mortals, it's impossible for me to think about such a small problem as housing."

Changsheng is still very familiar with Chongming, she said with a smile.

"It's just that I lived as a mortal for a while before, and I know their needs very well."

(End of this chapter)