Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 532: Comfortable life

Since the count of the harvest that destroyed the Qing Mingzong, Ling Xian has been in retreat. "I Dedication"

It's just called retreat. It's actually just to understand the inheritance of several true immortals and practice many of your own magical powers. After leaving the customs, his life became free.

In addition to the practice and enlightenment he must do today, he looked at the mountains and the water to cultivate his sentiment.

It's okay to run to the highest mountain, smiling at the sun and the moon rising, the clouds rolling in the clouds. If he was really bored, he would sing the moon and seduce the wine madly.

This kind of day without intrigue and no swords and shadows made him live a very chic and uncomfortable life.

In addition, he is now the boss behind the Ao Xianzong, he is like the Supreme God in everyone's hearts, and he needs to respectfully look up. Therefore, everyone who sees him will respectfully call him a son.

As a result, even with his firm heart toward Tao, he couldn't help becoming a little lazy.

Ling Xian was also very satisfied with this kind of life, and was unwilling to change it.

At the very least, I don’t want to change in a short time.

He has been cultivating for a long time. From the beginning of Qi refining ants to today's strong pill formation, he has faced countless powerful enemies and encountered countless crises.

Everyone only saw the beauty and power on the surface of him, but ignored the sweat and blood in his back. In such a difficult process of cultivating, his nerves were always in a tight state, and he dared not relax in the slightest.

So, he enjoys this rare and pleasant time very much.

Anyway, he also knows that he will soon return to that busy life, and let it go completely, and he can enjoy the day.

Therefore, he no longer thinks about any questions about spiritual practice, and completely devotes himself to the comfortable life of traveling in mountains and rivers.

He didn't even do the daily practice, he was in a bottleneck anyway, it didn't matter whether he practiced or not. "I more and more complete"

That's it, time goes by bit by bit.

People of Ao Xianzong can often see his figure, haunting the mountains and forests, by the creeks, just like a carefree hermit, living a free life like a wild crane.

This made Ao Xianzong very helpless, all up and down. Especially the two people, Chu Zhongtian and Huang Er, who were troubled by the heavy daily tasks of large and small matters, were extremely helpless.

Today's Proud Immortal Sect is just an emerging force, and there are many things that need to be dealt with. Although there are no big things, but small things are constant, and they all need to be made by the steward.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian, the biggest steward, just let go. Every day, I only know how to go to the mountains and play, have fun, and throw everything to the two of them.

How can they not feel helpless?

But everyone, including them, just felt helpless and didn't complain at all.

Because everyone is very clear, the reason why they can have the present is entirely given by Ling Xian. If it weren't for him, perhaps as early as when Qing Mingzong attacked Sin City, they would have died in battle. How could they have a prosperous life now?

Especially Chu Zhongtian and Huang Er, who are even more grateful to Ling Xian.

He reported the hatred of the former, which is equivalent to giving Chu Zhongtian a second life.

The latter was his life changed, from a humble little monk like an ant to a powerful man now. It can be said that without him, there would be no scenery like Huang Er today!

Therefore, although the two are helpless, they are still conscientious and manage a large family business for him.

In this way, Ling Xian's life becomes more comfortable.

You don’t have to worry about anything, you don’t have to think about anything, every day is just to enjoy yourself.

After a year or so, his comfortable life finally came to an end. Because Zhenxian had already refined the big formation that could bury the sin city.

In other words, he will fall into that busy life again.

This makes Ling Xian, who is watching the sunrise on the top of the mountain, quite helpless at the moment, but he also knows that if he continues to stay like this, he will become more lazy.

Moreover, in those happy days, he also gained a lot. First, his mood has been greatly improved, becoming more calm and calm.

Second, his temperament has become more and more dusty, just like a banished immortal who sees red dust like a cloud of eyes.

In addition to these two points, his biggest gain is that the cultivation base of the clone has reached the point where it is equal to the main body. In other words, he can now use his clone to try to break through and stand up to see if he can reach the Pill Formation Extreme Realm.

Three points are enough, what else is he dissatisfied with?

However, Ling Xian was not sure about the breakthrough, so he didn't try it immediately.

Even if he fails, he can't hurt his body, but after all, he only has one clone. Naturally, he should try again after he has some certainty.

What's more, now that the big formation has been refined, he has no time to consider a breakthrough.

"Let's go, after burying Sin City, let's consider the breakthrough."

The Ling Xian on the top of the mountain muttered to himself, then his figure flashed and entered the Nine Immortals Picture.

As soon as he appeared, he saw Jinxian and Qixian coming together, each holding a golden array plate in his hand.

Seeing this, Ling Xian folded his hands and smiled: "I have seen two immortals."

"No courtesy."

Zhen Xian gave a false hand to Ling Xian without talking nonsense with Ling Xian, and directly passed the array plate in his hand.

"This is the array disc designed by me and built by Zhenxian. I named it the Zhetian Dazhen." Zhenxian smiled faintly, and a little arrogant color flashed on his old face.

Obviously, he is confident in the big formation he designed.

"Big Array?"

Listening to this domineering name, Ling Xian was startled, and then exclaimed: "What a domineering name."

"Haha, that is."

Duan Shanhe laughed loudly and said complacently: "This formation was created by the two eternal first people. If we don't have a domineering name, how can we be worthy of our identity?"

"While going, this formation was designed by me and has nothing to do with you." Zhenxian glanced at Duan Shanhe, not admitting his efforts in the refining process.

"Fuck! Without my tools**, can you smoothly fuse those materials into an array and double the power of this array?" Dui Shanhe glared.

Feng Qingming smiled proudly~IndoMTL.com~ said: "Then you are a hard worker, and the core of this battle is me!"

"Well, you shameless old thing, you dare to obliterate my achievements!" Qi Xian was furious and furious.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled helplessly, and said: "The two immortals, the great formation that covers the sky was created by you together, so you are both the core and an indispensable part."

Originally, he wanted to persuade the two immortals to stop arguing about who they can do the most. Anyway, this big formation was created by them together, and no one can do without it.

But who knows, after his words fell, the two true immortals were silent.

After a long while, they all spoke in unison and said a word full of resentment.

"The core of this big formation is not us, but you."

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