Chapter 63 Ask the heart, or ask the heart

"Well, there are still three days before the opening of the spiritual realm. Bingying, will I see you again? Do you know, I have found the ice dove!"

"Brother, why are you so sentimental today? Is there something annoying? Maybe it will be better to say it!"

A familiar voice came from Xia Houtian's ear. Don't think about it. He also knew it was Zhang Ming. He turned around and said to Zhang Ming, "Don't mention it!"

"Oh, since my brother doesn't want to say it, I'm not reluctant. I have nothing to do today. Why don't you and me talk about it?"

"Okay, even if the senior brother doesn't say it, I also want to discuss it with my brother to complement each other's strengths!"

After listening to this, Zhang Ming looked happy, laughed three times and said, "Let's go. Let's talk about it in detail somewhere else!"

Both of them were successful people. For a moment, they came to a waterfall. Zhang Ming waved his sleeves, a round table, two square stools appeared out of thin air, and some spiritual fruits were placed on the round table.

Seeing this, Xia Houtian couldn't help saying good and said, "Brother, it's really a wonderful method. I really admire it very much!"

"With the relationship between you and me, don't say these compliments!" After saying that, Zhang Ming pulled Xiahou under the throne.

"Brother, such a beautiful scenery, don't you think there is something missing?"

"Oh?"

Xia Houtian waved in his hand, a pot of tea and two tea cups appeared on the stone table, and then said, "There is food but no drink, if you can enjoy it!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! The younger brother is really an elegant person. Come on, let's drink together!"

"Drinking together!"

He picked up the teacup and shook it slightly between his nose. He only felt a fragrance enter his nose and drank it. A cool air surged down from his throat, turned into a trace of aura, and sank into the Dantian.

Good tea! Where did the younger brother find it? It's such a miraculous effect, and there seems to be a slight increase in cultivation. It's really rare!"

"This tea is given by an elder, which is also a blessing for Elder Feng. Otherwise, you and I can't enjoy such a wonderful product!"

Zhang Ming's face changed and he asked, "Feng Elder, but is that Feng Xingfeng Elder who is known as a madman?"

"Exactly, it's thanks to him that I can get started?"

"In the past, I just heard that my younger brother was practicing at Elder Feng, but I didn't expect the rumor to be true, hey..."

"Why did the senior brother sigh? Is there anything wrong?"

"Hey, my brother should be careful in the future, especially when building the foundation. It's better not to let Elder Feng know, let alone mention it to anyone!"

"Brother, I'm too worried. I'm free to plan!"

Seeing that Xia Houtian did not take his words in his heart at all, Zhang Ming was secretly anxious, but he received many restrictions, and he could not tell the truth. For a while, he did not know how to persuade him.

You should know that Fengxing, as the elder of the Qingyun School, is also the venerable of Jiedan. His strength and power are extraordinary. Zhang Ming can take risks to warn. Xia Houtian felt very surprised and a little happy. He weighed over and over again and decided to tell the truth!

"Why do you have to be so anxious? I'm ready for the popular thing!"

"Brother... you... do you already know? It's impossible. How can someone tell you? Is it her?"

"Ha ha, brother, don't worry, wait for me to say it slowly..."

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After Xia Houtian finished speaking, Zhang Ming's eyes were even more surprised. Zhang Ming knew that he still underestimated the younger brother, but even so, he was still very worried.

"Since the younger brother knows, he should have made plans early!"

"I have my own idea about this, so I don't need to say much, but at that time, I need my brother to do me a small favor. I don't know if my brother can agree?"

When Xia Houtian said this, Zhang Ming knew that Xia Houtian had a plan and needed his help. On the one hand, he was a desperate brother, and on the other hand, he was an elder in the door, which really made it difficult for him to choose!

In the original plan, Xia Houtian wanted to attract the trend alone, but the appearance of Zhang Ming made Xia Houtian have an idea, which is why he asked this question.

After experiencing the battle between the poisonous sky cliff and the Five elements, Xia Houtian had a trace of trust in Zhang Ming. Knowing that Zhang Ming reminded him, he was really determined to tell the matter. Of course, he also made the worst plan. Once Zhang Ming refused, he could only secretly kill him!

In the cup of tea just now, Xia Houtian added a trace of venom. This was prepared for Fengxing, but he didn't expect to use it on his friend first. If it hadn't been a last resort, he wouldn't have been like this. It's really important. Cultivation of immortals is ruthless!

This kind of venom, taken from the mouth of the iron-backed golden dragonfly, is colorless and tasteless. In the poisoning, he will fall into a coma after half an hour. It is more than enough to deal with Zhang Ming's perfect cultivation of qi. Therefore, only half an hour is left for Zhang Ming to consider.

If Zhang Ming does not make a choice within half an hour, then Xia Houtian will have to let him sleep here!

Maybe before entering the spiritual realm, Xia Houtian would not be so extreme and regard human life as grass mustard, but after experiencing a lot, he grew up!

Half an hour passed quietly. Xia Houtian couldn't help but regret it. He thought he could win a trustworthy friend, but he didn't expect it to be empty.

"Brother, I promised you that even if I die here, I will never regret it!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Ming finally made a choice. In just a few words, for Xia Houtian, it was no less than the nectar from the sky, and the joy surged up in an instant.

"Hahaha, brother, I'm really right. Come on, let's have another drink!"

Zhang Ming seemed to put down a thousand pounds of heavy burden, drank all the tea, and laughed loudly!

The second cup of clear tea was the antidote. When Zhang Ming finished drinking it, Xia Houtian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Ming's bright smile. He knew that this matter was over!

"Thank you very much, brother here. That's all for today. How about you and me talking tomorrow?"

"Well, I'm tired today!" After saying that, Zhang Ming moved and disappeared here, leaving only Xia Houtian and the waterfall under the flying stream, still in place!

Not every friend will risk offending the vener of the Jiedan period to help him, not to mention a person with a low status. Xia Houtian is already very satisfied that Zhang Ming can make such a promise. He secretly vowed that if he can escape from the clutches of the trend and his daily practice is successful, if Zhang Ming is still alive, he will definitely It will help him fulfill a wish!

Xia Houtian slowly raised his head and looked at the white blue sky, as if he saw Elder Yao, Bingying, father, uncle, and mother. They all looked at him with a smile, as if they were encouraging him.

The afterglow of the sunset slowly fell, and Xia Houtian slowly disappeared under the waterfall, leaving only a trace of crystal tears, telling the infinite missing!

The next morning, Xia Houtian meditated all night and felt a trace of sunshine reflected on his face. He slowly recovered and got up and walked out.

"Brother, get up so early!" Zhang Ming looked tired and looked a little tired. Xia Houtian knew that Zhang Ming was still hurt because of yesterday's incident.

"Brother, good morning. I've been thinking about it all night and think it's better not to take risks. After all, the strength of the Jiedan period is not what we can imagine!"

"Brother, I just want to ask you, what is the purpose of cultivating immortals?"

"For what? I really haven't thought about this. Maybe I wished to fly in the sky like a bird when I was a child!"

"I cultivate immortals only for immortality. I once asked myself, immortality is so difficult. How can I win? Do you know what my answer is?"

Zhang Ming did not return, but quietly waited for Xia Houtian's answer.

"The only dead ear!"

"The only dead ear..."

Zhang Ming subconsciously repeated this sentence, but he was thinking about what he was doing for?

Xia Houtian's words made Zhang Ming enter the last threshold before building the foundation - asking the heart!

Zhang Ming has been practicing qi for many years, but he has never been able to build a foundation. It is because he is too late to ask questions. Unexpectedly, because of Xia Houtian's words, he has led to his inner inquiry, so that he can directly ask his heart!

Xia Houtian didn't care at first, but when he saw a trace of black gas emerging from Zhang Ming's body, he knew that something was not good. After careful observation, he immediately understood the reason. As soon as he pinched it in his hand, the Qipin lotus platform was sacrificed, and slowly fell on Zhang Ming's head. The colorful light emanated out, driving out the black gas, and then slowly Slowly rotate, the silk fragrance flows out and flows into Zhang Ming's nose!

After all this, Xia Houtian knew that the rest was up to Zhang Ming himself. He could not help anything. If Zhang Ming could get through this disaster safely, then the foundation would be built. Otherwise, Xia Houtian did not dare to think about it. He hoped that Zhang Ming could succeed, and he could...

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