Chapter 2 Cultivation of Immortals

Three days later, in the morning, Zhou Qi breathed pure and heinous fresh air. He slowly walked back and forth with the stone wall in the small yard, staggered and sweating. In the past three days, after the careful care of the old man, Zhou Qi's health was much better, and now he can get out of bed and walk alone.

Zhou Qi felt that his body was getting better. This morning, he couldn't help it. He climbed down the stone bed, came to the courtyard, and walked around the wall. His body was still a little weak, but it was not as bad as when he woke up on the first day.

"Hahaha... Baby, you are in good spirits." Zhou Qi was exercising, and a burst of cheerful laughter came. Looking up, it was the old man who saved his life who rushed over.

"Little baby, come here and let me see how your body is recovering." The old man sat on a stone chair in the middle of the courtyard and greeted Zhou Qidao.

Zhou Qi slowly moved his body and came to a stone chair. The old man bent down and hugged Zhou Qi to the stone chair. Zhou Qi is not as high as the stone chair now. It is really a problem to sit on the stone chair without help.

The old man put three fingers on Zhou Qi's wrist. After a while, he smiled and said, "It's no big deal. It's just that my body is a little weak. Just eat something nourishing and nourishing vitality."

"Little baby, can you talk now?" When the old man treated Zhou Qi's injury last night, Zhou Qi still couldn't speak. After the examination, the old man concluded that Zhou Qi could speak after another night, so he asked.

"Grandpa, when I woke up this morning, I can speak. Thank you for saving my life."

"You don't have to be polite, little baby. If you let me meet you, it means that we are predestined. Little baby, what's your name? How can you faint on my five elements mountain?" The old man saw that Zhou Qi could speak. Although there was still a hint of hoarseness in his voice, his words were clear and it was no big deal.

Zhou Qi heard this question and said, "Grandpa, I don't know how I fainted on your five elements mountain. My mind is blank now and I can't think of anything." Zhou Qi knew that he would be asked about the origin of the old man when he woke up, but he did not know the information of the original owner of his body at all, and his origin was too strange to be revealed, so he had already planned to deal with amnesia, which was also a fact.

"Well..., is it amnesia?" The old man was disappointed and meditated for a while, grabbed Zhou Qi's wrist, put his finger on the pulse gate, and carefully diagnosed, "The pulse is calm and powerful, and it is a healthy image of the body, but there is an occasional disorder in the pulse, which is indeed a disease of brain injury."

"Little baby, don't you have any memory at all? What's your name? Who are your parents? Where are you from? Don't you have any impression at all?"

Zhou Qi heard the old man ask and recalled it carefully, but his mind was blank. He couldn't remember anything except the memory he brought.

I carefully searched the memory in my mind, and suddenly a tingling came.

"Ah..." Zhou Qi held his hands big and shouted out in pain.

"Don't think about it anymore, little baby." Seeing Zhou Qi's unbearable pain, the old man hurriedly raised a mass of light and clicked into Zhou Qi's eyebrows.

The cool feeling rose in his mind, and Zhou Qi's headache eased a lot. He slowly let go of his hands covering his head, and his face, which shrank into a ball because of the headache, slowly unfolded.

"Little baby, are you feeling better? It's all my fault that I shouldn't be in such a hurry." The old man looked at Zhou Qi's little face with an apologetic look.

"Grandpa, I don't blame you. I remember my name. My name is Zhou Qi, but who my parents are, where am I from, and how I fainted in your Wuxing Mountain. I really can't remember it at all." Zhou Qi said that it was his name that had a trace of connection with his previous life, and he was unwilling to change his name again, so he took the opportunity to say his name when answering the old man's question. As for other situations, he really didn't know anything.

"Oh, your name is Zhou Qi. Then I'll call you Qi'er in the future. There are still some hidden dangers in your head injury. It's not easy to talk too much. Eat something and continue to go into the house to rest and recuperate."

"Okay, thank you, grandpa." Zhou Qi's cleverness and politeness made the old man laugh again.

Five days later, an old man and a young man sat on the stone chair and chatted. In the past five days, the old man found countless tonics for Zhou Qi, such as ginseng, deer antler, ganoderma lucidum and other vitality supplements. The golden millet that Zhou Qi ate for the first time was boiled into a medicinal diet, which finally restored Zhou Qi's health. Zhou Qi At this time, there is no trace of illness. The body is full of essence and full of energy.

"Grandpa Zhou, are you an immortal?" Zhou Qi raised his little face and asked curiously?

"Immortal, why do you think so?" Zhou Shi'an asked.

"Qier saw that Grandpa can fly. Aren't those who can fly all immortals?" Zhou Qi said with a naive face and thought depressedly, "It's really hard to pretend to be young, but who makes his body just a child now? It's too suspicious to be too mature."

"Haha..."

Zhou Shi'an was amused by Zhou Qi's sincere words, "Silly child, those who can fly are not necessarily immortals."

"I know, it may also be a bird man." Zhou Qi added a sentence in his heart and couldn't help thinking of a previous sentence on the Internet.

"Then how can grandpa fly?"

"This is the art of cultivating immortals. What, do you want to learn it?"

"I want to." Hearing Zhou Shi'an's question, Zhou Qi didn't even think about it, so he agreed.

"You agreed so soon, don't you regret it?" Zhou Shi'an asked.

Are you kidding? Zhou Shi'an's means in the past few days all show that he is an immortal. Now he takes the initiative to teach Zhou Qi. If he doesn't agree, he really regrets going to the Pacific Ocean.

"No regret, of course I don't regret it." Zhou Qi's head has been shaken into a rattle.

"Don't you want to know who your parents are? What do you do when they come to you? You know, you are not allowed to go home to study with me."

"Of course I want to know, but my mind is blank now, and I can't remember who my parents are. Now I can only stay here and wait for my parents to come to me. Grandpa Zhou, you said that my parents threw me here, don't they want me?" Speaking of which, Zhou Qi's eyes are also a little red, and this child is really pitiful. Parents threw the child halfway up the mountain and didn't care. If it hadn't been for their own possession, the child would have died. No, the child was really dead, but the body was possessed by himself.

"Don't cry, don't cry, can't I teach you?" After Zhou Shi'an rescued the child, he regarded the child as his own grandson. He practiced all his life, but he had no children. Originally, he planned to live alone all his life, but he didn't expect God to send him such a surprise.

When the child was found at the foot of the mountain, the child had no breath and held the attitude of a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Zhou Shi'anshi put a little Ganlin curse into the child's body. Unexpectedly, he stimulated the vitality, so he took the child back to the mountain, but he didn't know. The child's body is stationed in the soul of another time and space.

When the child named Zhou Qi woke up, a grandpa called Zhou Shi'an's heart was full of joy, and he knew what the joy of family was.

At this time, when he saw Zhou Qi's red eyes, he couldn't bear it. He hurriedly agreed. Originally, after learning that Zhou Qi had lost his memory, Zhou Shi'an was ready to take Zhou Qi behind. Just when he asked about Zhou Qi's parents, he was also afraid that Zhou Qi's parents would come to find him. Zhou Qi would leave with his parents, but he did not know that Zhou Qi was not the other than Zhou Qi, even if It was the child's biological parents who came to him. Zhou Qi could not go with them, but would choose to stay and learn the art of immortality.

"Qier, since you want to learn the art of immortality from me, then there are some things to let you know. I originally wanted to end up with the inheritance of this lineage, but since you want to learn, then you also need to know one or two things about this sect." When Zhou Shi'an said these words, his expression was indescribably solemn and sacred.