After knowing that the other party was Shui An, Ding Yan didn't take it seriously.

He thought that Shui Ran had left safely, but he had returned to Qizhou Prefecture. In fact, it was not the case, but to return to the northern branch.

Seeing that his apprentice seemed to be not very interested, Meng Xingchen ate another piece of meat and asked while eating: "Aren't you curious about what the other party is asking for you?"

"It shouldn't be an important matter, otherwise she will wait for me, or come to find me again." Ding Yan shook his head slightly.

"She is a law enforcement officer." Meng Xingchen reminded.

"I know, but our outlook on immortality has no intersection with law enforcement officers, and we will not participate in worldly affairs." Ding Yan shrugged, looking indifferent.

The master has taught before that although the purpose of the Perspective of Eternal Life is to eliminate demons and evil spirits and eliminate harm for the people, their essence is still Taoist priests.

Unlike other sects in the world, their Taoist temples have always been in a state of being away from the world, or "semi-retired".

The most common thing is to help the people in nearby towns to exorcise evil spirits. As for demons and ghosts, it is actually the business of law enforcement officers.

If they take action, they will easily lose their demographic and offend law enforcement officers, and they will also easily cause unnecessary trouble.

It was originally the law enforcement officers' business, but you rashly intervened and snatched their jobs. What did the law enforcement officers think?

Does it mean that we are incompetent, or does it mean that your outlook on immortality is amazing?

Like the previous grievances between the Liu and Wang families and their journey to the ghost building, they either took the initiative to ask for help from the law enforcement officers or accompanied by the law enforcement officers.

It is not a solitary action of the outlook on immortality, so in the sense, it is not the same.

This is the question that Ding Yan was in his heart at the beginning, and he still remembers the words taught by his master.

Bai Yuan next to him burped, wiped his mouth, and said a little aggrievedly: "Master, I seem to feel a little uncomfortable lately."

"What's wrong with you?" Ding Yan was a little concerned.

Although he usually envies his junior brother's "luck" and his junior brother who can get his master's mansion and learn his unique skills, he is still the junior brother who depends on him for his own life.

Now that he heard Bai Yuan say that he was feeling uncomfortable recently, he immediately became a little nervous.

Even the master Meng Xingchen looked at Bai Yuan nervously.

"I don't know either."

Bai Yuan swallowed the big and fat piece of meat in a little depressed mood, and then said: "I always dream when I sleep recently. I thought it would be over if I wake up. Who knew that after I wake up, the things in the dreams kept lingering in my mind."

Ding Yan was stunned and looked at the master with some confusion. He was also surprised by the situation in his junior brother's mouth.

Meng Xingchen pondered slightly and said, "Disciple, have you been sleeping longer than before?"

"Yes, I used to sleep until noon, but recently, I have been sleeping until the next afternoon."

Bai Yuan drank another sip of soup and wiped his mouth: "The key is that dreams are more diligent than before. In the past, they dreamed every few days, but recently, they dreamed every day."

Ding Yan was a little strange. He had known the problem of junior brother's love to sleep for a long time. He had thought it was an excuse for junior brother to be lazy by nature and unwilling to practice.

Later, I found out that my junior brother could slowly increase his strength while sleeping, which made him envious.

Even the master called him a good seedling and a gift from the ancestor.

But now it seems that this is not the case. According to what my junior brother said now, it is also very strange.

Meng Xingchen stared at Bai Yuan for a while before stretching out his greasy hand and put it on his wrist.

After a while, Meng Xingchen frowned into the character "Sichuan" and muttered, "How strange, it's really strange."

"What's wrong with Master?" Ding Yan was a little nervous, and even Bai Yuan became a little nervous.

"There is no abnormality in the body and the pulse is stable, that is..."

Meng Xingchen's eyes fell on Bai Yuan and said in confusion: "It seems that his cultivation has increased again."

"Ah?" Ding Yan was a little surprised.

Bai Yuan scratched his head and smiled shyly at his senior brother with a little embarrassed look: "I also feel that the power in my body has been growing recently, and I have a feeling..."

"What does it feel?" Ding Yan asked.

The envy in the words was not concealed at all.

The junior brother is definitely the protagonist template, the son of luck.

I slept until the next day, woke up and saw that my cultivation had increased again.

"It's just... I feel that the power in my body is very strong, and it seems that nothing can't be solved by one punch."

Ding Yan: “…”

Meng Xingchen: “…”

Seeing the suspicious expressions of the two, Bai Yuan knew that he seemed to have not explained clearly enough, so he stood up and pointed to the direction of the gate of the View of Longevity: "Senior Brother, please look at it."

then--

Then he saw Bai Yuan clenching his right hand into a fist, looking down at his fist, and then slowly punching him out.

An amazing scene appeared.

As Bai Yuan punched out, the air around him seemed to encounter a whirlpool, and it blew away in the direction of the punch.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

After countless generations of the outlook on immortality, we have witnessed the rise and fall of the outlook on immortality. The door that has been corroded by time is shattered.

The master and apprentice were sitting under the willow tree with a crooked neck, and there was a front yard between the gate. In any case, it would have to be dozens of meters away.

Ding Yan: “…”

Meng Xingchen: “…”

After doing all this, Bai Yuan seemed to release some kind of power in his body, which made him feel much more relaxed. He looked at the big-eyed and small-eyed expressions of his master and senior brother.

He smiled embarrassedly: "It's like this..."

Meng Xingchen looked at the masterpiece of his beloved disciple, carried his hands on his back, and said calmly: "Remember, repair the door before dark."

After the words fell, he turned around and left, showing his master's style.

Ding Yan vaguely heard the master muttering voice from the wind: "How could it be so powerful? It makes no sense."

After the master left, Ding Yan then turned his eyes on his junior brother, pursed his lips and said curiously: "Junior brother, which level of the seventh level of cultivation are you now?"

Bai Yuan thought about it and said with some uncertainty: "It seems to be the realm of transformation of the infant, and it seems to be the realm of distraction, and I don't know."

Ding Yan was shocked: "How come you don't know?"

"Senior brother, is the realm of transforming the Infant Cultivation Realm cultivating the Qi Hai Dantian and turning into the Nascent Soul?"

"right."

"But I don't have a Nascent Soul."

"What about the divine distraction realm?"

"The realm of divine separation is not to cultivate the soul, to cleanse the three souls and seven spirits of the human body, and to achieve the immortality of the soul?"

"That's right."

"But I don't have a soul."

Bai Yuan was almost crying. Every day, he woke up and felt that his cultivation had increased again and his body strength had become stronger again.

However, in the seven realms of cultivation, I have not been able to figure out which realm I have reached.
Chapter completed!