chapter 17 Serving tea and worshiping a teacher, what is immortality?

The master of Qifeng nodded in agreement. After all, they all knew Mycelio's strength.

With such talent, everyone could understand that Mycelio came out again and accepted him as his disciple.

After all, no one wants to live in this world in vain, and they always want to pass on their skills.

Everyone dispersed.

Mycelio took Obsideus Skipper back to his villa.

A very simple apprenticeship ceremony was performed.

Kneel down, offer tea, and the ceremony is complete.

Mycelio said softly: "Obsideus, it is fate that you and I become master and apprentice today."

"I don't have anything to give you as a teacher, so I'll just give you a pill."

brush!

The ring in the old man's left hand flashed with inspiration, and a jade box appeared in his hand.

Obsideus Skipper carefully took the jade box and opened it and found a round and smooth pill inside.

But this elixir has fluorescent light.

"Master, this is..."

The old man smiled slightly and said softly: "High-quality foundation-building pill."

Obsideus Skipper was slightly startled, then carefully closed the jade box and returned it to the old man.

"No, no, Master, this thing is too precious."

"You'd better keep it."

The old man laughed and said softly: "Just take it, I only have this little valuable thing."

"Originally, the sect master also wanted to give you the Foundation Building Pill, but this kind of thing is too conspicuous and I'm afraid it will cause you trouble."

"I just wanted to wait until you reach the tenth level of Qi training before giving it to you, but I'm different."

"Since I have it, I'll give it to you!"

But Obsideus Skipper still insisted: "Master, I can't even sleep well if you put this thing on me."

"In this way, I will leave it with you first and give it to me when I need it."

Seeing that the young man insisted not to take it, the old man didn't say much and put away the jade box with his backhand.

He said softly: "In that case, I will help you keep it first."

"Well... I see that you are full of energy and have a very solid foundation in physical training!"

"Did any elders in your family teach you?"

Obsideus Skipper scratched his head and recalled his grandfather's stern look.

He replied respectfully: "My grandfather has given me medicinal baths and other things since I was a child. He makes me carry weights up and down the mountain every day, and he also has to hit a boxing pile."

“It happened before I knew it.”

A glint flashed in Mycelio eyes.

No wonder he felt a fresh herbal fragrance when he saw Obsideus Skipper.

"Then the thing on your back was also given by your grandfather? Is it a sword box?"

"It doesn't look like it...how can there be such a big sword box, and it's still made of stone."

Obsideus Skipper scratched his head and said softly: "My grandfather gave it to me before he left, but he said it was a sword coffin, not a sword box."

boom!

This sentence exploded in Mycelio's mind like thunder!

With a wave of his hand, the wooden door of the main hall slammed shut.

Then, a Yuanli barrier was laid out in front of the two of them.

Obsideus Skipper didn't know why the old man was suddenly so cautious.

Mycelio stood up and said solemnly: "If someone asks you again in the future, you must say that this thing is the sword box!"

"Why?"

"Why...are you afraid that someone will take advantage of the treasure and kill someone to seize it!"

"Sword coffin! Only long swords that reach the level of magic weapons or even ancient treasures can be sealed like this!"

"From low to high, they are divided into mortal weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, ancient treasures, spiritual treasures, and heavenly spiritual treasures!"

After the old man said this, Obsideus Skipper realized how precious the sword coffin behind him was.

The old man explained very intuitively: "Even Yuanying monks can hardly get an ancient treasure-level sword!"

"Many monks are even using magic weapons when they are in the realm of Nascent Soul."

"Don't expose your wealth to others, so be careful."

The young man nodded solemnly, keeping this in mind.

Then the old man dispersed the Yuanli barrier and said softly: "It seems that your grandfather is also an immortal cultivator, and his level of strength must be not low..."

"A sword box that is most likely an ancient treasure, yet you were so generous that you carried it all the way."

Obsideus Skipper could only touch his nose in embarrassment. After all, he didn't know how high his grandfather's level was.

Mycelio sat on the chair and pointed to the futon in front of him to signal Obsideus Skipper to sit down.

Then he sorted out his thoughts and said softly: "What do you think is an immortal?"

Obsideus Skipper pondered for a moment and replied softly: "Live forever, fly with a sword, draw the sword as you please, and gain great freedom in your heart."

Mycelio smiled lovingly after hearing this.

He tapped his finger in Obsideus Skipper's direction and smiled: "It's not easy to realize this at such a young age."

"Some people say that the so-called immortals are carefree, benevolent and kind."

"Slay demons and demons, and do justice for heaven."

"Enjoy the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and live a long life."

“Looking at the vicissitudes of the world, yet drinking turbid wine alone and observing the mountains without moving.”

"This is fairy, but not entirely."

Obsideus Skipper's thoughts were already immersed in the 'immortal' described by the old man.

The old man changed the topic at this time and said in a stern tone.

"But in your master's heart, immortality is completely different!"

Obsideus Skipper asked very curiously: "What is it like?"

The old man's eyes were shining brightly at this time, he stood up and looked directly at the sky and said in a deep voice.

"It's a long road to become an immortal, but there are some intrigues and scheming along the way!"

"Of course there will be bloodshed, and the birth of the heavy treasure has caused everyone to rush to fight, and there will be a fight with swords."

"After reaching Nascent Soul, you will experience a minor catastrophe every three hundred years."

Having said this, the old man suddenly turned around and looked at the young man.

"So I am watching as my teacher. Once you enter the immortal path, it is as deep as the sea. There will be no turning back in this life."

"The so-called immortal is just a word for competition!!"

There was a hint of doubt in the young man's eyes.

"Fight?"

"That's right! Compete with people! Compete with the earth! Compete with the sky!"

"Seize spiritual energy! Seize luck! Seize opportunities!"

"Eternal life, neither joy nor sorrow, both immortal and demonic!"

"Cultivation as an immortal means going against the will of heaven, plundering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, achieving a supreme golden body, and ascending to the immortal world."

"The road is full of thorns, so when you encounter mountains, build mountains, build bridges when encountering rivers, and use your sword to carve a broad road that belongs to you!"

The old man's passionate voice seemed to be telling his inner thoughts over the past hundreds of years.

He wanted to use a few short sentences to let the young man understand some truth in advance.

These principles were learned through countless hardships in the world.

He didn't want the boy to become that pedantic person with a too kind heart.

There was something suddenly in the young man's ignorant eyes, and he stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Master, although this disciple may not fully understand it now, he will keep these words in mind."

Mycelio looked at the confused boy and didn't say anything like you don't need to understand now.

The reason why he said this was to let him understand the cruelty of cultivating immortality earlier.

Mycelio waved his hand and said: "Go back early today. Tomorrow, we will attend a class at Tianshui Peak at 10:00. master Sina, as your teacher, will give you your first lesson in practice. Don't be late."

Obsideus Skipper bowed and resigned.