Chapter 607

After Chen Feng passed on his spiritual knowledge, qingyuanzi fell to the ground again.

"Master's great love, I'm very grateful to you. I'd like to serve you with this old man."

"Old man?" Chen Feng couldn't help laughing, "what I passed on to you is the real method of cultivating immortals. Rejuvenation is nothing. Get up. If you practice here for a few days, you should be able to recover to middle age. "

Qing Yuanzi is a stiff again.

Rejuvenation? Back to middle age? Just a few days?

Nima, is this to scare him to death?

He really wanted to burst a few rude words, in order to vent the shock.

I can't imagine that he is more than 100 years old. He has already prepared his coffin. He can still get this kind of adversity and rejuvenate himself.

Now it seems that the carefully prepared coffin is useless. What a pity.

Do you want to give them away? Well, forget it. I'm afraid I'll be killed.

After he got up, he could not help crying and laughing. His mood was really mixed.

Well, that must be great.

But because it was too good, he felt unreal, like daydreaming.

"Although the martial arts can rejuvenate you, you are really too old and your potential is almost exhausted."

Chen Feng raised his hand and pointed to the peach tree on the edge of Lingquan.

"When the flat peach tree bears fruit, you can make up for the potential after you eat it."

“？” Qingyuanzi was surprised again and immediately turned to look.

After a full minute of watching, he turned back and looked at Chen Feng in disbelief.

"This fruit tree is not the seedling that the master took away from his disciples a few days ago?"

"Well, that's the seedling." Chen Feng chuckled and said, "it took a lot of blood to make it grow up quickly. But it's a little bit worse now. "

"And What's the difference? " As soon as qingyuanzi was excited, he even stuttered and turned flushed.

It's not enough to rejuvenate. Can you even make up for the lost potential?

He has been completely convinced by Chen Feng, from the body to the soul, only Chen Feng is the leader!

If anyone dares to move this flat peach tree or Zhenwu Xianzong, he will not get along with him! No mercy!

"It's almost time." Chen Feng floated around and said, "don't worry, at the latest one month, you can eat flat peaches. Practice first."

It takes a certain time for pantaoling tree to absorb and digest the blood essence of the blood race. It can not be directly digested if it is poured up.

"Farewell, master." Qingyuanzi bowed and watched Chen Feng leave.

It was not until Chen Feng disappeared from sight that he straightened up and rushed to the flat peach tree which had grown to five feet high with surprise.

"Keng --!" The necromancer pulled out the serrated sword and pointed at him.

Only some people can get close to pantaoling tree, and qingyuanzi, who has just started, hasn't got permission.

Qingyuanzi had to stop, but he was still staring at the flat peach tree which had already grown into flowers.

His bright future can be tied to this peach tree. Even though he has cultivated himself for more than 100 years, now he is just like a child. He can't help feeling excited and happy.

After a long time, he calmed down, sat down beside the Lingquan and began to practice the method of cultivating immortals that Chen Fenggang had passed on to him.

Chen Feng accepted him as an apprentice. On the one hand, he valued the prestige and contacts he had accumulated in China. On the other hand, he had a mellow state of mind and manner of dealing with affairs that had been hammered out by the vicissitudes of a hundred years.

Later, the truth came to light, and Zhenwu Xianzong needed him to fight against those who coveted it.

Accept this adverse chance, naturally also need to take a certain responsibility.

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