"call……"

Li Xiaofeng took a deep breath, and slowly said:

"About seventy years ago, when I was sixteen, I made a living fishing on Baibo Lake."

"My father died early and my family was poor. The family's life is very difficult. I fish from dawn to dusk every day, and I can barely make ends meet."

His tone was erratic, and there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes:

"At that time, I didn't even dare to think of marrying a wife and having children. I only hoped to raise my younger siblings."

"But just when I thought that my whole life was going to pass like this, there was an unexpected turning point..."

Listening to his narration, Zhang Yao suddenly had a familiar sense of déjà vu, as if he had heard this story somewhere.

"That's right, Chunlan said back then that Li Xiaofeng met an immortal in Baibo Lake!"

When he recalled it, his heart trembled violently, and his eyes changed slightly.

At that time, he believed that it was just a rumor spread by false rumors, but now that it is said by Li Xiaofeng personally, it is obviously not the same thing.

Li Xiaofeng didn't notice Zhang Yao's strangeness, and still narrated to himself:

"It was summer, and I went fishing in the early hours of the morning as usual, but I encountered a rare storm."

"Fortunately, I have long been experienced in dealing with it, so I urgently docked the fishing boat on a deserted island in the lake. After tying up the fishing boat, I hid in the cabin and waited for the storm to pass."

"I have been struggling for several hours, and finally waited until the storm passed, but when I came out of the cabin, I encountered an unbelievable scene..."

When he said this, his eyes were lost, and his tone was full of surprise and shock.

It is conceivable that even after more than seventy years, that scene still left an indelible impression on him:

"I saw a young man in white, stepping on a large glowing green leaf, passing through the remaining storm, flying from the sky."

"At that time, I stared blankly at him and almost forgot how to breathe."

"When he saw me, he immediately fell from the green leaves, stepped on the water without a trace, boarded the fishing boat, and asked with a smile if there were any fish and shrimp to go with the wine?"

Zhang Yao listened, and couldn't help interjecting:

"Then how did you answer?"

"I caught a few crucian carp now, and cooked a pot of fish soup with the small pot on the boat and coarse salt."

Li Xiaofeng was immersed in memories, his tone became more and more erratic:

"The fairy said, I invite him to drink fish soup, and he invites me to drink."

"After I drank his wine, I immediately felt like I was falling into a warm furnace, and the damp and cold air was swept away. The wine was surprisingly powerful, and I was drunk in just three or two sips."

"When I woke up, the immortal had disappeared, leaving only half a pot of fish soup left."

"I took this matter as a ridiculous dream. After returning home, I met people and told it several times. Other fishermen laughed at me for daydreaming and getting dizzy, so that it spread half the city and became a joke."

"and after?"

Zhang Yao asked a question.

"later……"

Li Xiaofeng pursed his lips, and there was an inexplicable gleam in his eyes:

"Since that day, I quickly found that my strength has increased sharply, and I have become taller and stronger in a few months, and I am not affected by cold and heat, and I am free from all diseases."

"I was overjoyed and chose to join the Cao Gang in order to stand out. I was soon appreciated for my talent and stood out from the crowd..."

His story ends here.

After Zhang Yao listened to it, his mind was still filled with overwhelming thoughts, with mixed thoughts:

"Could it be that there are really cultivators, immortal cultivators and the like in this world?"

Li Xiaofeng's words seemed to reveal to him a door leading to a whole new world.

Even though the door is still tightly closed at this moment, even a glimmer of light revealed is enough to dazzle people.

"……I see."

Zhang Yao took two deep breaths, suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, and slowly said:

"It is precisely because of this fairy fate when I was young that I have today's 'Pingbo Dragon King'."

"The reason why you believe that I will never leave Jiangzhou after hearing this secret is also because of this fairy fate?"

"right!"

Li Xiaofeng nodded, and said calmly:

"To tell you the truth, many years ago, I secretly asked the people at the helm of Baihe to keep an eye out for the unusual movements on Baibo Lake for me, hoping to see Xianyuan again."

"But after so many years, I have not been able to get what I wanted, so that now my life is approaching, and I am not far from death."

"But there is no doubt that there must be immortals near Baibo Lake, because I have seen it with my own eyes."

He looked at Zhang Yao with a very sincere tone:

"I'm at the end of my life, I can't wait any longer, but you are still young, at least there are thirty more years to wait."

"Mr. Zhang, as long as you agree to join the Cao Gang, you can use the huge manpower of the Cao Gang to keep an eye on Jiangzhou's movements for you."

"Once Xianyuan appears again, you will definitely be able to bump into it, and you may even be able to step into another world..."

Zhang Yao was silent for a while, then slowly shook his head and said:

"Leader Li, your thinking is very problematic."

"Even if there are fairy families in the world, how can we guess what their world is like?"

"There is a fairy house hidden near Baibo Lake, maybe it's just your wishful thinking."

Hearing Zhang Yao's words, Li Xiaofeng's face revealed an unconcealable look of disappointment, and his tone was low:

"So... after hearing the secret, you still choose to refuse?"

"right."

Zhang Yao's tone was calm, and he said:

"I'm still planning to leave Baihe City and travel all over the world to take a look at this great river and mountain."

"But I don't listen to your secret in vain. I will exchange another secret with you."

"oh?"

Li Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and asked:

"What secret?"

Zhang Yao smiled and wrote lightly:

"About the secret that I broke through to the master in only eight years."

"Is this true?"

Li Xiaofeng was immediately moved when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice:

"Please speak, the old man is all ears."

Zhang Yao pondered for a while, organized his words, and then said:

"This secret was discovered by me after referring to a senior's practice experience and combining it with my own cultivation process."

"Because of my talent, I am extremely sensitive to changes in my body. After I became a top player..."

He recounted his enlightenment experience in detail, emphasizing the requirements of peace of mind and taboo against fighting.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is..."

After listening, Li Xiaofeng muttered to himself, thinking of a lot in an instant.

It turns out that breaking through to a master is not based on hard time, not a flash of inspiration, but accumulated bit by bit!

After the internal and external consummation, the body begins the process of nurturing true qi. This stage is just like being pregnant in October, and you must not act rashly.

Most of the top masters can't comprehend this level at all, so that they cut off their path of master early.

"Mr. Zhang."

Li Xiaofeng came back to his senses, stood up and bowed solemnly:

"This secret is not trivial, and its value is even more amazing than my secret."

"My Cao Gang has been greatly favored by everyone, and please be respected by Li Mou!"

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