MTL - The Other Shore of the Immortal Firmament-Chapter 11 death is the norm

Xiao Nanfeng understands that the spiritual energy that exists between heaven and earth can not only strengthen the body, but also strengthen the soul as long as the correct method is found.

Soul refining is to let the spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly pour into the eyebrows, and then be refined into soul power. Cultivating "Tai Shang Yin Nerve" is actually to open up a soul power reservoir between the eyebrows.

With the help of the Taiyin Shenzhu, Xiao Nanfeng completely comprehended the nearly 20 Taoist scriptures in just three days, thereby promoting the cultivation of "Tai Shangyin Nerve" to a higher level, so much so that he frowned. The soul power reservoir in the heart orifice swelled too fast, and it swelled several times.

Xiao Nanfeng showed a wry smile, others were suffering from not having enough containers to carry their soul power. As for yourself, the container is getting bigger too fast, and the soul power can't be filled in time?

At this moment, suddenly, a sound of piano came.

"Ding, ding, ding~~~"

The melodious sound of the piano carried a sadness, as if it was directly transmitted to the depths of the soul, causing the soul power between Xiao Nanfeng's eyebrows to suddenly beat violently.

"what?"

Under the sound of the piano, Xiao Nanfeng found that the spiritual energy of the world around him was active, and the speed of the influx between the eyebrows nearly doubled?

"What happened? Who? Who is playing the piano?" Xiao Nanfeng was surprised.

For the past three days, Xiao Nanfeng has been reading books in the room, eating dry food when he is hungry, and ignoring the outside world. Checking didn't care.

Can the sound of the piano outside make you cultivate your soul power faster? No matter who it is, the sound of the piano is of great benefit to you, so you have to figure it out.

Xiao Nanfeng walked out of the room, and when he got to the deck, he realized that the ship had stopped. There were a lot of people standing on the deck, all of them quietly looking into the distance, only Ye Dafu and his followers were still making a noise, with anxious and decadent expressions on their faces.

"Master, what I said is true, our golden ticket was stolen, and there are 10,000 taels of gold, can't you search it again?" Ye Dafu cried out with grief and indignation.

"The ship will dock soon. If we don't find it out, everyone will get off the ship, and we will never get our money back!" One of the attendants said anxiously.

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A group of people clamored around a Taiqing Xianzong disciple, but it was the master of the ship.

The principal's face was ugly for a while: "Enough!"

Ye Dafu and the others stiffened.

"In the past three days, for you, the ship has been tossed to the core, are you still not satisfied? In order to search for your money, I even used the demon dog. You don't know the nose of the demon dog, right? If you smelled you, you could trace what you lost...and found nothing. When are you going to make a fuss? Isn't it just to amuse me?"

Ye Dafu and others are bleeding in their hearts. We use 10,000 taels of gold to entertain you, aren't we sick?

"Okay, shut up now, I still have a lot of things to deal with, and I don't have time to talk to you." The director glared at the crowd, then rolled his sleeves and walked towards the crowd on the deck.

Ye Dafu and others were depressed for a while.

"Boss, will our money be stolen by the crew? Then, their demon dog just deliberately deceived us?"

"That's right! The crew woke up first that day, will they..."

"Boss, our money must have been hacked by these crew members."

...

At this time, Xiao Nanfeng swaggered past, Ye Dafu and the others glanced at him, obviously not suspecting him.

Doubt what? This kid is only at the sixth level of the Houtian Realm. He was in a coma next to them that day, and woke up later than them. The demon dog also searched his room for a while without results. It could not be him.

"Poor ghost, get away, don't get in the way in front of me!" Ye Dafu said irritably, at this moment he was also mad, he lost his money, and it was not pleasing to anyone.

"Call me a poor ghost? Oh, are you rich? Show it to me." Xiao Nanfeng said disdainfully.

Ye Dafu angrily wanted to continue clamoring, but when he thought that he had lost all his money, he felt a burst of internal injuries. So angry, being despised by a poor ghost?

Xiao Nanfeng ignored the group of young men whose spirits had just been sublimated, looked for the sound of the piano, walked into the crowd, and followed the others on the deck to look in the direction of the sound of the piano in the distance.

At a glance, a huge immortal island in the sea comes into view. Looking at it from a distance, the immortal mountains are heavy, the clouds are shrouded, and the cranes shuttle, which is a magnificent scene of the immortal family.

"Taiqing Xianzong arrived?" Xiao Nanfeng's eyes lit up.

"Of course! However, our ship can't pass right now. We have to wait for the ship ahead to dock first." A man beside him said with a sideways glance at Xiao Nanfeng.

Taiqing Island is huge, and the depths of the island are shrouded in clouds and mist, and it is not clear to see. However, there are many buildings on a pier on the island, which is quite lively, and many Taiqing Xianzong disciples gather there.

In the nearby sea, not only them, but a dozen or so ships were unable to dock. Like their ships, they were parked near the sea, waiting for a broken ship to slowly dock.

At this moment, everyone is watching the broken ship, and a large number of Taiqing Xianzong disciples on the dock are solemn and sad.

"The disciples of the Immortal Sect of Taiqing are welcoming that broken ship?" Xiao Nanfeng thought to himself.

"Look, there are coffins on that dilapidated ship. There are so many coffins!" Someone next to him exclaimed.

At this moment, the principal who taught Ye Dafu and others before said solemnly: "That ship carried the corpses of my Taiqing Xianzong disciples. The fallen leaves returned to their roots, and they returned from death. Sigh!"

"What? After cultivating immortals, isn't it possible to live forever? How can immortals die?" Everyone looked at the captain in disbelief.

"Do you think that the disciples of the Taiqing Immortal Sect are all immortals who are aloof and can live forever and be at ease? Once they worship the Taiqing Immortal Sect, they can enjoy happiness? Hmph! I tell you, if you have this idea, give up as soon as possible. Cultivating immortals. The road to immortal cultivation is dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die. All immortal disciples must go out to fight. Although they have learned countless exercises, death is the norm." The boss said coldly.

"What?" A group of people looked at the boss in shock.

Immortals, is death the norm?

"Master Chief, who played that violin sound?" Xiao Nanfeng pointed to a pavilion on the pier.

In the pavilion, at the moment is sitting a thin old man in gray clothes, with gray hair and white eyes, like a blind man, playing a guqin, surrounded by a group of Taiqing Xianzong disciples, who seem to be opposite to gray clothes. The old man was quite respectful, and when he was playing the piano, he did not dare to speak loudly.

"That is Elder Ku. He is playing a requiem to appease the souls of the returning senior brothers and let them rest in peace." The chief sighed.

"Requiem? It doesn't seem to be magical, is it really useful?" Everyone looked at the blind old man with disapproval.

Everyone didn't cultivate their soul power, so they didn't understand the magic of this song at all. However, Xiao Nanfeng's soul power was active at the moment, but he knew how powerful this song was. This blind old man is a real master!

"Requiem? Elder Ku?" Xiao Nanfeng stared at the elder Ku in the distance, a look of earnestness flashed in his eyes.

I have come to apprentice, and if I can get this person to teach me, at least it will definitely be of great help in refining my soul.

"Okay, the bodies of the brothers returned today, and Zongnei will definitely be busy with the burials of the brothers. The pier probably won't be able to board, so the boat will stop here and dock tomorrow." He opened his mouth to the rear.

"Yes!" A group of crew members responded.

And the group of apprentices on the deck are no longer as confident and happy as before. They are all worried, and even a few people show fear, as if they have doubts and resistance to come to apprentice.

Cultivation, death is the norm? ?

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