Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

the next day.

Several escape lights shot out from the Immortal Palace and landed at the foot of the mountain.

Yao Mengji stood at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the mountain, and said, "You don't have to follow. Since it's a goodbye, I'll go alone."

"Master, we are waiting for you here."

Qin Manyun gritted his teeth and said with a little expectation: "I think the master is very good at talking. It is possible that he sees Master, you are diligent and diligent, and maybe he is willing to help."

"I hope." Yao Mengji laughed and set foot on the mountain road.

He didn't say anything against Qin Manyun. In fact, he knew in his heart that it was too difficult, too difficult, and almost impossible to ask an expert to help.

Since the master lived in the world with the life of a mortal, how could he make an exception for such a trivial person as himself?

In this kind of catastrophe, unless he uses his great supernatural powers, who can help himself?

"Swish."

He stepped up the mountain step by step, stepping on the leaves, making a crisp sound.

In autumn, it is the moment when all things wither, and the fallen leaves are falling from the trees, just like Yao Mengji's heart, sad and lonely.

He couldn't help but feel a little pan-acid in his heart. He never imagined that he would set foot on this mountain again in this state.

I'm afraid... this is the last time I come here.

His footsteps seemed extremely heavy, like an old man who was twilight, and every step carried a profound memory.

The trail that usually leads to the end quickly seems to be extraordinarily long today.

After an unknown time, the familiar courtyard finally came into his sight.

"I hope that the master will really save me."

Although he knew it was impossible, Yao Mengji couldn't help but give birth to a twinkle in his heart. No one would want to die, and he didn't even want to!

Step forward.

Raise your hand and knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong!"

Yao Mengji's hoarse voice came, "Is Mr. Li at home?"

"The door is open, just push the door and come in." Li Nianfan's voice came from inside.

"Squeak."

Yao Mengji pushed open the door and entered, and said respectfully to Li Nianfan, "Young Master Li, I take the liberty to visit today, and I am disturbing you."

"It turned out to be Lao Lao, and he disappeared for a long time." Li Nianfan looked up at Yao Mengji, but his brows furrowed suddenly. He hadn't seen him for a while. How could this old man have changed so much.

In the past, although he was old, his complexion was ruddy and lustrous, and he was in high spirits. He was definitely a graceful old man. How could he feel like he was entering his old age now?

He couldn't help but said, "Old Yao, you are..."

"Hey, it's hard to say." Yao Mengji sighed, "This is probably the last time I come to visit Young Master Li."

Li Nianfan's movements stagnated slightly, and he looked at Yao Mengji in surprise.

Combined with Yao Lao's changes, he naturally heard Yao Lao's implication.

He wanted to say something comforting, but didn't know where to start.

If nothing else, Yao Lao must have become like this because of the things related to cultivating immortals. Generally speaking, immortal cultivators are more sensitive to their own life and death.

Yao Lao is like this, either he is about to fight to the death, or the deadline is approaching.

Looking at Yao Lao's appearance of losing his fighting spirit, the latter is very likely.

It's just that it was fine not long ago, how do you say you're leaving?

Li Nianfan didn't understand, so naturally he couldn't comfort him.

After pondering for a while, he still said: "Old Yao, look at everything, maybe there will be a turning point."

"Then it's a blessing from Young Master Li."

Yao Mengji smiled reluctantly, and asked curiously, "What is Li Gongzi doing?"

Li Nianfan said casually, "I'm going to try making a lightning rod, it's just a gadget."

"Lightning rod?" Yao Mengji was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise, "Can it be used to avoid lightning?"

He stared blankly at the long iron needle in Li Nianfan's hand, and was shocked. Could it be that Mr. Li is making some kind of awesome magic weapon?

However, when he looked left and right, he didn't sense any spiritual power on this magic weapon.

"It's just that I found that there have been too many thunderstorms recently, so I thought of doing this."

Li Nianfan explained: "The needle of the lightning rod is pointed, so when static electricity is induced, the tip of the conductor will gather the most charge. Therefore, the air between the lightning rod and the cloud can easily become a conductor, forming a path between the two, and the lightning rod is the By being grounded, the charge on the cloud can be channeled to the ground, thereby preventing the house from being damaged.”

Yao Mengji's face was blank. He wanted to say "So it is", but he opened his mouth and couldn't say it.

Except for the last sentence to prevent the house from being damaged, he understood, the previous words were linked together, and it was completely a book from heaven.

The words of the masters are really profound, and they definitely contain heavenly secrets, which are not something I can comprehend.

Li Nianfan laughed and put the lightning rod aside, "Yao Lao don't have to worry about it, just treat me as nonsense. This thing is actually not worth mentioning, and it's not as good as your immortal cultivation."

"Hurry up and sit down, Xiao Bai, quickly pour tea for Lao Lao!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Xiaobai came over immediately, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and politely said, "Old Yao, please have some tea."

"Thank you."

Yao Mengji took the tea from Xiao Bai's hands. If it were normal, he would definitely be flushed with excitement, and be happy for this good fortune.

But now, his heart is simple and unpretentious, and all good things are counted in the face of death? Maybe this is the enlightenment.

I am a dying person, how can I waste such good tea?

Yao Mengji put down the teacup, stood up and said, "Young Master Li, you don't need to drink tea. In fact, I'm here mainly to say goodbye this time, so it's time to leave."

"Old Yao, what are you talking about? Hurry back and sit back, you have to drink this tea! You have to eat rice too!"

Li Nianfan said directly: "No matter what happened, this attitude of yours is definitely not acceptable! The so-called life is full of joy, what do you want to do? You must stay, and you want to leave? You must also let me give you a goodbye. Bar!"

"Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves?"

Yao Mengji's turbid eyes lit up slightly, and finally regained a little bit of vigor.

He chewed that sentence over and over again.

A master is worthy of being a master. A casual sentence is like a drum in the morning and a bell in the morning. It makes people comprehend the infinite truth. It is no wonder that you can cultivate to this level.

He sat back again, "What Li Gongzi said is very true. It's really every word. I've been taught."

Li Nianfan laughed, "That's right, at least you're still alive right now, as long as you're not dead, everything is possible."

"That's right, then Yao Mou will have a cheeky meal!" Yao Mengji cheered up a little and said.

Li Nianfan said: "Then you will have a good time today, Xiaobai, prepare a hard dish for Yao Lao, that is, fish head tofu soup!"

"Yes, Master." Xiaobai nodded.

Yao Mengji's face showed a complicated expression, I'm just a dying ant, how can he let an expert treat me like this?

Not only is he willing to put down his body and speak to enlighten me, but also give me delicious food.

The elders are really kind to me!