Chapter 984 Why Do You Value Him?
Yi Feng sighed helplessly.
"Half saint is actually not good. To be honest, the old days are more comfortable."
once.
Yi Feng has no cultivation.
Every day is just worrying about the martial arts, and I can drink tea with my friends when I am free, and occasionally get some game to improve it. The days are leisurely, not to mention how comfortable.
At that time, he was envious of cultivating immortals.
But later, with cultivation, he was busy completing various system tasks.
He rarely had the opportunity to be so leisurely again.
These days.
For his great cause of seeking death, he was busy, and he did not know how many methods he used along the way, but none of them had the slightest effect.
The road ahead is long.
Can't help it.
Yi Feng really missed the past.
worst.
Even if he wasn't as leisurely as a mortal, when he was in Pingjiang City, it was a matter of minutes for him to seek death.
Just come to a terrifying martial arts master.
With a poke of his finger, he can realize his dream in no time.
it's good now.
Half holy!
This cultivation base is not bad.
Perhaps many people will be envious.
But how can others understand that Yi Feng is suffering in his heart, and now the difficulty for him to find death has increased countless times. Except for the saint, I am afraid that no one can perfect himself.
One word out.
Yi Feng's eyes were full of emotions, and the light of yearning gradually emerged.
Look at that expression.
Bai Piaopiao was stunned...
She thought that Yi Feng sighed suddenly because of some difficulties, and planned to try her best to help.
did not expect.
Yi Feng actually missed the past.
This kind of realm...
Everyone in the world dreams of cultivating immortals and becoming enlightened, and wholeheartedly pursues the road to eternal life.
A year is but a flick of a finger, and those who are not strong-willed cannot enter the fairyland.
Countless talented and brilliant people have forgotten everything for the sake of immortality, even forgetting their original intentions and past.
in the end.
Most of them died and disappeared, and it was nothing after all.
And this Mr. Yi.
With extraordinary talent, he became a semi-saint in just a few years, but he doesn't take this kind of thing to heart at all, and instead misses the past.
The original intention has not changed...
This state of mind is extremely valuable to a cultivator.
Even a saint.
Few people can compare with it.
Bai Piaopiao quietly looked at Yi Feng.
The heart is constantly accelerating, and it is difficult to be as calm as usual.
Wait for a long time.
The face that I haven't seen for many years seems to have become particularly pleasing to the eye. After hearing all kinds of remarks, Bai Piaopiao is more and more admirable, and even feels a little inferior.
It was him who could be so indifferent.
Yi Feng.
He will always be that talented and warm man, and he has never changed.
Just like herself.
No matter how the cultivation level and the situation change, it is always the same.
The more I look at it, the happier I am.
Even sitting silently is worth a thousand words.
The tenderness in Bai Piao Piao's eyes is even stronger, he has already forgotten everything around him, and he doesn't even realize that his sense of the great way has quietly escaped...
The more profound and mysterious terrifying aura diffused around like threads.
Wherever you go.
Hundreds of flowers bloom quietly, everything is like spring!
Looking at all this quietly, Su Jie, holding a long sword in his arms, was stunned.
why……
Why did Bai Piao Piao's Dao become enlightened again?
Faintly
.
There are even some mysterious comprehensions that are not inferior to her supreme swordsmanship. I can't tell the truth, but it is already a step forward!
all of these.
It's just a few words, but it has changed so much.
Su Jie's clear eyes looked more and more seriously.
It can be seen that the two are still sitting quietly as usual, laughing and talking quietly.
She's completely lost...
As a peerless immortal cultivator who is rarely seen in thousands of years, she has already achieved the realm of a saint, and it is also difficult to fathom the truth behind all this.
One of love.
It seems mysterious and indescribable, extremely profound!
Take a closer look.
Bai Piaopiao was still sitting quietly and chatting, she hadn't had a gentle smile for many years, her whole person was glowing with a different temperament, only Yi Feng could be seen in her eyes.
as if.
Everything around him, even everything in the world, is not as important as that man.
This emphasis.
Su Jie became more and more confused!
In her opinion.
Although Yi Feng's cultivation is good, he is already in the semi-holy realm, and his appearance is not bad, but there is nothing extraordinary about him.
Half holy.
After all, it is only a half saint.
This half-step difference is a world of difference, and it may be hard to catch up in a lifetime, and even the gap has become even bigger since then!
For thousands of years.
Su Jie has seen countless so-called geniuses.
Most of them stop here.
As the strongest saint, the title of Undefeated Sword Master is by no means a vain name. The monstrous talent blessing, coupled with the perverted penance, has achieved the current state.
Her vision is naturally extremely high, and she never pays too much attention to semi-saints.
At least.
Only saints can be seen.
Seeing how much his friend cares about Yi Feng, Su Jie finds it hard to understand.
Even with
The blessing of the benefit of the Dao repair.
Yi Feng is too ordinary.
Apart from talent, they seem to have revealed a little bit of literary talent, and have no other strengths. Although such people are not everywhere, they are far from saints.
Definitely not a level.
Can happen.
Bai Piaopiao really cared about this person.
Seeing that my friend seems to be possessed by a demon, but his breath is steady.
that state.
Very weird!
Su Jie couldn't understand more and more.
She seems to have encountered the biggest problem since she stepped into the fairyland!
Curious eyes stared at it...
I don't know how long it has been.
Yi Feng seemed a little tired.
Bai Piaopiao seemed to have calmed down a bit.
Instruct the servants to treat Yi Feng as a guest of honor to entertain and rest.
Looking at the back and going away.
Bai Piaopiao watched intently, with a warm smile in her clear eyes.
"Don't look, everyone is gone."
There was a faint sound.
Bai Piaopiao was taken aback.
Only then did I notice that Su Jie was already standing beside him, holding a long sword in his arms and staring at him suspiciously.
See friends staring.
Bai Piaopiao's eyes dodged slightly, and the fluster and shyness was covered up by the movement of pouring tea.
"Feel sorry……."
"Reuniting with an old friend after a long absence, for a while..."
The words are not finished.
Su Jie, who had been waiting for two full hours, could no longer hold back her curiosity.
Speak first to interrupt!
"In the end, why do you value him so much? I think you seem to have some signs of madness."
ah?
Crazy?
Is it so obvious...
This question was too direct, and Bai Piaopiao was also taken aback for a moment.
Even if a friend asks.
About this kind of thing...
She still felt a little shy, and a little hard to say.
Seeing Su Jie's serious face and strong doubts in his eyes, it was obviously just pure curiosity, which made Bai Piaopiao less embarrassed.
For this cultivation genius, she couldn't explain clearly for a while.
Naihe was asked about Yi Feng.
The warmth in Bai Piaopiao's eyes is even stronger.
Seeing that strange appearance, Su Jie became more serious.
"This person's cultivation is ordinary, but he is only a half-saint, and his literary talents are mediocre, and the winner is unknown. What do you value in him?"
face more serious questions.
Bai Piaopiao was not dodging either, but just smiled.
"I don't value these foreign things, you don't understand."
don't know? !
Su Jie was taken aback for a moment, she had never understood anything.
But right now.
She is really a little foggy...
I didn't know how to argue for a while.
Seeing.
Bai Piaopiao had already walked to the stone table alone, studying ink and picking up brushes, just like a mortal.
Not long.
Juanxiu's handwriting jumped on the paper, whispering softly and smiling.
"Looking for immortals and asking about longevity, flying in the fairyland of the sea of clouds. Welcome to the Taoists in the fairyland of Shenshan, and the dreams of relatives and friends on Changjie in Fangshi..."
See that bewildered look.
Su Jie frowned slightly.
Is it really crazy?
Secretly investigating, she found that her friend was doing as usual, and the escaping traces of Daoyun even became stronger, almost catching up with herself.
Su Jie stood still.
Completely dumbfounded.
He pondered for a moment.
The undefeated sword master just left, and meditated hard in the quiet room...
(end of this chapter)