Chapter 2267 (1/2)

Zhao Wenchang left a code word outside in front of the stone tablet and left silently.

Every time I come here to feel, Zhao Wenchang will leave an ancient poem or oral language that is common outside.

Even the words ”your uncle's” Zhao Wenchang will stay.

After so many years, he still hasn't been found by that man.

Later, Zhao Wenchang knew that the useless words left next to the stone tablet would be deleted by the disciples behind and replaced with his own feelings.

But he didn't give up. He left these words while practicing, hoping to be found by Li Lin one day.

Time passed.

A month later, Zhao Wenchang entered Lingdi again. After coming out for half a month, the cultivation entered the perfection of transforming God.

This day, I went to the stone tablet and suddenly found a familiar figure.

”Hello ~”

Zhao Wenchang couldn't remember where he had seen him for a moment and shouted at the man.

The man didn't seem to hear, blinked and disappeared.

”Dazed or... This man really looks like doctor Li.”

Then Zhao Wenchang shook his head.

This person's cultivation is much higher than him, and even his divine consciousness has no time to start, and the people's shadow has disappeared.

Such a master is not comparable to Doctor Li at all.

Back at his residence, Zhao Wenchang found an old friend.

”Is there any way to improve cultivation faster?”

Now this old friend is also a perfect God.

”You're not slow enough? Spiritually, you went and got a lot of opportunities. ”

”I want to be faster.”

”Do you want to be an elder? It's not easy to be an elder. You must kill three true disciples of Yin Yang sect. ”

”So I want to improve my cultivation!”

”Are you crazy? Do you really want to be an elder? Why? ”

”I'm homesick. I want to see someone who can take me home.” Zhao Wenchang said firmly.

”Well, another way to quickly improve cultivation is to fight. It's best to fight with the true disciples of Yin Yang sect. When we say goodbye to life and death, we can understand more things. ”

”Aren't I cheap?”

”But people are so cheap that they can't see and think clearly before that moment.”

The old friend stood up.

Zhao Wenchang nodded and agreed.

Many things don't know how precious they are until they have been lost for a long time.

In order to become an immortal, he came to this world recklessly. After so many years, no one knows how homesick he is.

This kind of missing is not rely on, not the sustenance of soul, but really want.

Zhao Wenchang, like many Yuan Ying Jindan friars, is paranoid about the food in his hometown.

I often look for food materials all over the mountains and make meals in my hometown.

After all, the materials are different, and the taste of the cooked food is much worse.

Fortunately, my old friend found many vegetables and wheat from the earth on the edge of a spiritual garden in xuantianzong.

By the time of discovery, these vegetables and wheat had been abandoned by the surrounding plants. There is little living space for wheat. If the land had not been more fertile, the wheat would have been killed by other plants.

Such a little wheat is like Zhao Wenchang as a baby.

The yield of wheat planted in the first quarter was too small, and Zhao Wenchang continued to be used as seed.

The second season of wheat, but it's not ripe yet.

In this way, wheat can't stop him from being homesick all the time.

With the help of old friends, Zhao Wenchang came to Tianyuan continent alone.

Soon after he left the transmission array, his old friend followed him and hung far behind.

On the Tianyuan continent, the power of yin and Yang sect contracted. Other sects secretly expanded their influence, and the disciples of various sects began to fight each other for resources.

Zhao Wenchang faced death several times and was rescued by his old friends.

In half a year, Zhao Wenchang returned to xuantianzong with scars after dozens of life and death.

Sitting under those stone tablets again, I saw the notes of the disciples in front, and finally realized a lot.

When Zhao Wenchang realized, his old friend also sat beside him and entered the enlightenment.

This is another six months.

When Zhao Wenchang woke up, he first returned to his own land and picked up a batch of new and old wheat as seeds. The other wheat was collected and made into flour. Then he steamed steamed buns, made noodles and had a good meal.

”Delicious ~”