Chapter 2 The Immortal Cultivator Arrives and Chen Xun Foams at the Mouth

【Ding! The host can add points. 】

There was a voice in his mind. He still added a little more strength and gave the black bull a little more strength.

Chen Xun found that increasing strength had great benefits. His legs and feet became stronger when working, and his eyes became sharper, and he could push two people hard.

Cuihua, the eldest daughter of the village who is over forty years old, often makes secret glances at Chen Xun.

"Maybe this is the man."

Chen Xun looked at his muscles and sighed deeply. The charm that spread out from nowhere had fascinated many girls in the village.

"Hey, old cow! Eat slowly."

Chen Xun was shocked. The black cow actually took advantage of his feelings and ate his portion of the midnight snack.

Moo!

The big black cow reacted quickly and swallowed it directly into his belly. Chen Xun was stunned and speechless for a long time...

The next year, Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu found a blacksmith as an apprentice. The blacksmith was greatly impressed by his strength and kept praising Chen Xun for his appearance as a blacksmith.

And he didn't want any wages, as long as he and Hei Niu's meals were provided, and the blacksmith readily agreed.

The next month, because Chen Xun stepped into the blacksmith shop with his left foot first, which was a taboo, they were kicked out.

Chen Xun was helpless, maybe this was the pain of the strong.

They continued to find a piece of fertile land and planted rice, while the big black ox plowed the field. One person and one ox worked together, and they worked hard to get rich.

"This is our country."

"Moo!"

Chen Xun looked at the green fields in front of him, his eyes filled with joy. He held the mountain ax tightly in his hand and inserted two more into his waist.

The big black cow was also very happy, but its legs were covered with blades and there was an ax tied to its horns.

"If those bad guys still dare to steal it!"

Chen Xun's eyes were full of coldness and he looked at Dahei Niu, who also looked at Chen Xun and nodded heavily.

"Just run, we won't fight head-on. With the equipment we have, let's see who dares to chase you!"

"Moo! Moo!"

However, this year has gone smoothly. I heard that something big happened in the village next door, and everyone was gathered together. No one cared about Chen Xun's fields.

He added a little more strength to himself and the black cow, and happily harvested the rice.

The big black cow dug a hole in the cave. Chen Xun naturally understood what he meant and put countless bags of white rice into it.

However, he still kept some and planned to return it to the village chief. The amount was several times what it was at that time.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

The sound of gongs sounded in the village and spread in all directions, even in the cave. It was a gathering order to signal that something big had happened in the village.

Chen Xun narrowed his eyes slightly and ran out of the cave quickly. His current strength was more than enough to knock down a big man, let alone a village fight.

They were lying on the hillside obscenely to observe the situation, but the fact was just the opposite. The village was quite festive and they gathered outside the village chief's house.

"Let's go, Lao Niu, go take a look."

"Moo!"

In the village, thousands of people had hope and excitement in their eyes, holding chickens, ducks and fish in their hands, bowing their heads to the two people in the center.

"Yuntian Sect accepts disciples, and those with spiritual roots have the opportunity to embark on the path to immortality."

One of them was wearing a Taoist robe, standing on the roof of the village chief's house, condescending and domineering.

"Immortal, how can we know whether we have spiritual roots?"

"Yes, my little Heizi has been as strong as an ox since he was a child. The fortune teller said he was the reincarnation of an immortal."

…

The people in the village were very excited, and a series of questions came like a barrage, which made the two immortal cultivators frown.

"Quiet."

The immortal cultivator seemed to be angry. A talisman in his hand was activated, and a fire suddenly ignited in mid-air. It was extremely terrifying, and there was a feeling of heat in the air.

The people in the village were extremely quiet for a moment, and they could hear a needle drop. Their eyes were horrified, and they secretly thought that this was an immortal!

"It's really a big black cow walking the dog, from beginning to end."

Chen Xun led Hei Niu to the edge of the crowd, admiration flashed in his eyes, there were indeed immortal cultivators in this world.

After hearing this, the big black cow's eyes flashed with doubts. When did it walk the dog in the village?

"The spiritual roots are divided into five lines of miscellaneous spiritual roots, four lines of lower spiritual roots, three lines of middle spiritual roots, two lines of upper spiritual roots, and one line of heavenly spiritual roots."

The immortal cultivator explained with his hands behind his back, and a token in his hand inspired, "Don't be nervous, those under the age of twenty can start testing their spiritual roots."

A beam of light came from the ground, colorful and dazzling. People in the village started making noises again, and even the old man wanted to come forward and try it.

The children and young people in the village were eager to try. They stood up one by one, but none of the light beams responded.

"This is impossible. I dreamed that I was an immortal!"

One of the villagers whispered in a confused voice, his eyes filled with disbelief. He suddenly turned around and knelt down and shouted, "Immortal, please accept me as your disciple."

"Leave, three breaths of time." A cold voice came.

"I beg you, Immortal."

The villagers cried, not leaving the light pillar for a long time, "I have dreamed about it!"

laugh!

A flash of sword light flashed, blood burst out, and the villagers slowly fell to the ground with disbelief still in their eyes.

The sounds of countless people kneeling on the ground were heard. The villagers' bodies were like chaff, and their eyes were full of fear.

Chen Xun's pupils shrank and he squatted on the ground quickly, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. These immortal cultivators were so lawless.

The big black cow was also lying on the ground silently. They lowered their heads and looked at each other, and some beautiful illusions in their hearts were quietly broken.

"Continue." The immortal cultivator said coldly, looking like he was looking at an animal.

There was no commotion anymore. The villagers passed through the light beam in an orderly manner, with hope still in their eyes.

Chen Xun also timidly tried it, but it was just a five-series miscellaneous spiritual root, which did not attract the attention of the immortal cultivators at all.

"Not bad, there is a third-line spiritual root user."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the immortal cultivator's mouth, and he looked at the little girl, "Say goodbye to the people at home."

"Yes, Immortal."

The little girl was reluctant to leave, but also secretly happy. After saying goodbye to her family, the immortal cultivator gave her family dozens of taels of silver.

"Those with mixed spiritual roots of the five elements can join the sect and work as odd jobs, and they also have the opportunity to embark on the path to immortality."

The cultivator looked at a few people and said casually.

"Immortal, I'm going!"

After hearing this, the five-system spiritual root masters were overjoyed and knelt down directly.

The cultivators glanced at Chen Xun, who was foaming at the mouth and sweating all over. Even the black cow next to him was dying. They were obviously frightened by the scene just now.

"If your mind is not strong, your path to immortality is hopeless. Let's go."

The immortal cultivator shook his head, took out an immortal sword from the storage bag, and led several people to wield the sword and go away, ethereal and dusty.

The villagers felt lost, their eyes still resting on the back of the immortal, feeling envious.

"Damn it...Old Niu, I asked you to just kick me and pretend to be dead. You want to kill me, right?"

Chen Xun was lying on the ground seriously injured, his chest rising and falling, and the grace of that hoof almost made him see his parents who had been dead for many years.

Moo~

The black bull pushed Chen Xun, but it didn't expect that it was so powerful.

It carried Chen Xun back to the cave. The latter recovered from his injuries in the cave for several days, and his complexion finally improved.

"We can't go to those sects."

Chen Xun looked at Hei Niu's puzzled eyes and explained, "The sect is too dangerous. It is not illegal to kill people, and even eat beef with a bullwhip."

The big black cow's pupils trembled and he shook his head crazily. He didn't understand that it was not illegal to kill people, but he understood that eating beef was not illegal.

The incident about the immortal cultivator that day did not make Chen Xun feel yearning, but gave him an extreme sense of insecurity.

They had a grudge against the old Wang family from the next village, and it was just a fight. This immortal cultivator would kill someone if they disagreed...

Chen Xun remembered that look deeply, just like when he was killing a chicken.