Chapter 295: Teaching by Word and Deed
The aura of heaven and earth in the cultivation realm is extremely rich and pure, so that the mortals here are extremely talented, and the probability of appearing a special physique is far greater than that of the world where Chen Han was before.
Therefore, he showed that it was not a big deal to have two grade increases, and this kind of qualification was more in the Taiyi Immortal Sect.
With the increase of two grade talents and the best spirit weapon, it is not a big deal to kill Yuan Tao of the same level with two arrows, after all, the increase of that guy is less than one grade, and there is a significant gap between the magic weapons. When Chen Han directly told Feng Yan that the exercises he cultivated were rather bizarre, and he did not have offensive energy but only physical strength, he was not too confused and shocked.
Physical Cultivation?
Even if the physical cultivation is relatively strong, the main means of attack is still the true yuan, and the method of Chen Han's cultivation is very peculiar.
However, having this kind of combat power with his talent increase means that his skills are only average, otherwise he wouldn't need a second arrow to kill Yuan Tao in an instant.
It's a very peculiar mental method, but it's not strong, except for a little curiosity, it can't arouse Feng Yan's interest.
Moreover, in the absence of offensive energy, there are great disadvantages compared to orthodox cultivators, such as not being able to fly with a sword, etc. So, Chen Han also had enough reason to let him control the flying sword and run away with him, and after more than 500,000 miles, Feng Yan was already tired.
"Brother Chen, let's go down and rest for a while, there are still more than a million thousand miles, and it will take about two days to arrive. Feng Yan said weakly with sweat like rain.
"Didn't I give you the pill, if you heal the injuries on your body first, it won't be so bad. ”
"Don't!"
Feng Yan hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, and said, "I can just slowly cultivate and treat this injury, those pills are all treasures, how can they be wasted so casually?"
Chen Han rolled his eyes and didn't speak again, letting a poor guy eat the best elixir, it was really strange that he could be willing to give up. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, if Feng Yan saw that Jingyun would take the best pill together with more than 200,000 people from the Duanmu family during the battle, would this poor child be scared to death.
In front of him was a field of green crops, and through Feng Yan's explanation, Chen Han already knew that not all cultivators in the cultivation world were cultivators.
There are still a large number of mortals here, and the number is much more than that of cultivators, even if the aura of heaven and earth is extremely rich and pure, and the proportion of people who have a cultivation physique is very high, but not all of them have a cultivation physique, especially those mortals with mediocre talents cannot have the opportunity to cultivate the truth.
They are the ants that live at the bottom, and they are also the foundation for building into the cultivation world, without them constantly reproducing a large number of offspring, it is impossible to emerge so many high-quality jades with extremely high talents.
These mortals also have their own worlds, for example, in the millions of miles under the jurisdiction of Tianxu City, there are dozens of countries composed of mortals, large and small. Cultivators are god-like beings in the eyes of these commoners, and in turn, cultivators disdain to participate in the affairs of these mortal countries, and they are at peace with each other.
"There's a mortal market ahead, let's rest there. ”
Feng Yan was so tired that he was sweating profusely and looked at the market town a hundred miles away, and the flying sword swept down diagonally, and the distance of a hundred miles was instantly left behind.
The sword light landed on a small street without any scruples, and those civilians wearing ancient costumes knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed desperately.
Chen Han couldn't help frowning, probably because he had received education in modern society, he didn't like the feeling of being bowed down to by others: "Let's go, go to the next market town, it's very uncomfortable to be kneeling, worshipping, and staring at by a large number of people like this." ”
Giving him a thoughtful and deep look, Feng Yan nodded and took off with the flying sword, and after a while, it quietly landed in the middle of a market hundreds of miles away.
"Wait a minute!"
Just as Feng Yan was about to walk out, Chen Han grabbed him, patted and painted on him for a while, and then handed him a small mirror: "Sometimes, it's a good thing to be ordinary, it's not good to be too ostentatious and dazzling, is it just to attract some envy and admiration? You should see a lot of such eyes, right? Although the mental methods of our cultivation are different, the orthodox Xuanzong mental method pays attention to the Tao and nature, the unity of heaven and man, and the heart is as clear as ice, how long have you been cultivating so far?"
Feng Yan looked at Leng in a daze for a while, and then said, "Five hundred and thirty-nine years, what's wrong?"
Shaking his head gently, Chen Han patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "It's too slow, I once had a friend who only took less than twenty years to ascend from the foundation building to the early stage of merging. Back then, he fused the essence of the earth's spiritual vein, and he was still the body of Gengjin, and his resources were relatively abundant. However, I believe that even if everything is equal, it will only take more than a hundred years for him to break through to the early stage of the merger at most. ”
"Impossible! Even if you have the essence of the earth's spiritual vein and the body of Gengjin, it is impossible to ascend to the early stage of merging for more than a hundred years, Brother Chen, you must have lied to me!"
"Do I have to lie to you?"
"But ......"
"Do you want to know why he cultivates so much faster than you?"
Chen Han's face of the knife appeared in his mind, and his face suddenly softened a little: "Because he puts all his mind on cultivation, and doesn't care about status, identity, and enjoyment, if you can really cultivate for the sake of cultivation, your ascension speed will definitely be much faster than now." ”
What does it mean to cultivate for the sake of cultivating?
Isn't cultivation just about having a higher status and identity?
What would you do if it wasn't for these cultivations?
Seeing the thoughts in his heart at a glance, Chen Han said lightly: "At least, my cultivation is not for the purpose of unifying the world, it is not bad to have that kind of ambition, the key is that before I complete my dream, I will slack off because of the ultimate goal of that ambition." For example, in order to gain status and status, the cultivation has just been promoted a little bit and is complacent, thinking that the cultivation can be enjoyed and enjoyed if the cultivation is enhanced, so the cultivation speed slows down. ”
These words seemed to hit the nail on the head all of a sudden, and he looked at Chen Han in surprise and said, "Brother Chen, then what are you cultivating for?"
"Not necessarily, at first it was for revenge, then to protect the people around me, and now it is to save someone who has done a lot for me. ”
"Dreams can still change?"
"Why not? Who says you can only have one dream?"
On the contrary, he glanced at Feng Yan very strangely, Chen Han said while changing into the clothes that matched the Xiuzhen Realm: "In short, no matter what dream it is, as long as it can continue to push you forward and make you work hard to improve without slackening, it is the best dream and hope." It's much better than being complacent after a little improvement, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, so you can never achieve anything, let's go. ”
When Chen Han walked down the street like an ordinary mortal, Feng Yan kept staring at his toes and following him, his brows furrowed and he didn't know what he was thinking.
This brother, who had just recognized him for a short time, kept giving him one surprise after another, first because of his strength and exercises, and then because of those heavenly and earthly treasures and magic weapons. Now, it is his self-surrendering identity that regards himself as an ordinary person, as well as his tirade.
Although his methods and statements are incompatible with what he has seen and heard before, there is no rebuttal to the truth in them.
"Two guest officers, do you have dinner or stay in the hotel?"
"Drinking. ”
"Quick, please, the Sanli Xiang in our store is a well-known good wine!"
"By the way, let's have a few good side dishes, so what kind of Sanli Xiang will give me five catties. ”
Chen Han pulled Feng Yan, who was thinking nonsense behind him, and said in a low voice: "I have been cultivating with my master in the deep mountains, but I only heard that you have to pay for food in the world, I don't know what money is, wait a minute, you will pay." ”
Originally, I wanted to say that as a cultivator, coming here to eat was to save face for mortals, and I didn't have to give any money at all. But as soon as he thought of Chen Han's behavior in the last market town, Feng Yan swallowed the words that came to his lips, and somehow he found a fist-sized piece of gold and stuffed it into him.
Gold!
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that this thing had the same effect in different worlds, and this was the real hard currency.
Seeing that he was holding a piece of yellow, orange and orange gold in his hand, the shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then a smile bloomed on his face, daring to meet a rich master today.
In the courteous greeting of the shopkeeper, the two sat down at the table by the window facing the street.
Feng Yan took out a few pills of average quality and stuffed them into his mouth, and began to secretly use his power to absorb the medicinal power to restore the true yuan, and by the way, repair the old wounds left by Yuan Tao's pursuit. Anyway, there are no cultivators here, and they are not worried about attracting attention, it is impossible for mortals to detect the energy fluctuations of the masters of the merger stage.
After a while, the wine and food were delivered one after another, Chen Han poured two wine glasses full of one of them and handed it to Feng Yan, made a gesture of clinking glasses and drank the wine in one gulp.
"It's fragrant, it's sweet, it's soft...... It's boring, though. ”
After making the most pertinent evaluation of this wine-like so-called signature wine Sanlixiang, Chen Han did not bother Feng Yanyun to recover, looking at the bustling pedestrians on the street outside through the window, but his mind did not know where to fly.
He was worried about Ji'er, who was tortured by God's curse, worried about Xueyun, who was seriously injured, thinking about Avella and the children, thinking about several wives, grandfathers, eldest brothers, and a group of brothers.
As Grandpa said, the cultivation realm is an unknown world, and no one knows what it is, and now it is really said by his old man.
The real strong are like clouds!
Truly vast!
All cultivation resources are completely controlled by super forces, and it is almost impossible to find the metals needed for cultivation, and any mineral deposit is controlled by forces as long as it is discovered, and it is thousands of times more difficult to find a new mine that is exactly what you need.
What's next?
At least, for now, he can only follow Feng Yan, and try to contact the high-level of Taiyi Immortal Sect through him to see if he can get those metals, or get some relevant news.
Suddenly!
I don't know how long later, there was a sudden sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping outside, and figures poured down from the sky and landed outside the restaurant. A few pedestrians and restaurant guys who didn't have time to dodge were wrenched into a blood mist by the sword light on the spot, and more than a dozen men and women rushed in, and the target fell on Chen Han and Feng Yan.
The first woman with a beautiful appearance in a long blue dress stared at the two of them with a gaze overlooking all living beings, and said coldly, "When did you come here? Two hours ago, did you ever see a seriously injured Mahayana cultivator passing by?"